"Well, I understand you very well. I have also been immersed in this difficulty like you. Theoretically maximizing the benefits and the actual possibilities are what we must consider when embarking on this path. All I can do is try to grasp an appropriate degree."

Treat daily life as practice, practice as accumulation, and release as self-expression. This is the path Sid has chosen. Judging from the current results, except for some problems in the daily life of the extras, everything else is not bad.

"The right degree... Not everyone is as selfless as you, Master. Knowledge is boundless, and only talent and money can serve as a boat.

Compared to you, Master, I don't think I have any talent, but I think I'm still better than Alpha and the others who are obsessed with worldly things.

So the only thing I lack is money, and the Shadow Garden limits my funding, and staying there will only be a waste of my limited life!

What do you think, Master?"

"…I have always divided everything I encounter into important and unimportant things, so that I can achieve the goal I want without distraction."

"A goal that can make the Master give up part of himself to pursue must be something very great, but also something that I cannot reach."

As Sid began to narrate, Itana opened her half-closed eyelids, which seemed to be about to fall asleep, and stared at Sid, with stars twinkling in her eyes.

"Hey, I'm sorry to disappoint you, Ita. This goal is not great. How can a child's dream be called great?"

With a laugh, Sid shook his head with an awkward smile as if he was talking about his own ugly deeds.

"Um……"

“As we live, the things that are important to us gradually increase.

Make friends, find love, get a job… gradually increase like this.

But I cut it down the other way around, I don’t need this, I don’t need that.

After discarding various things like this, what remains are things that cannot be discarded no matter what.

I live for the few things that are left, so it doesn’t matter what happens to the rest.”

"So... Master, you mean that you support me to continue, even though you don't know what my real purpose is?"

Blinking, Ita frowned and reluctantly came to this conclusion from Sid's words.

"No, what I mean is, think clearly about what is important to you and what is not important. Don't cut back and then regret it, crying and trying to make up for it. That's not cool at all."

Patting Ita's head and smoothing her long lavender hair, Sid smiled indulgently, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Master!"

Ita stops Sid.

"You said you encountered the same difficulties as me. Master, what did you give up to get through it? Was it some knowledge that I don't know?"

"Regarding the issue of money, even I can only think of saving enough money to last a lifetime and then not running away. Let's work hard together. I'm working towards this goal now."

"that's it?"

“Sometimes, hard work is to take a shortcut, but most of the time, there are no shortcuts. Sometimes, you are on the road, but a sudden disaster ruins everything.”

At this point, recalling his own small treasury that was blown up, Sid felt his heart ache. Because of this incident, he had to suppress the urge to buy a bunch of collectibles and red wine that he had originally wanted to order, and look at the photos slowly every day.

“Okay, okay, now that I know you’re fine, I’ll leave without interfering in your business. Bye, Ita, go to bed early.

I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be just a conflict between two sisters. I was worrying about nothing."

After saying hello to Ita, Sid complained in a low voice, feeling speechless that he had wasted his time becoming stronger because of New's few words. Then he turned off the desk lamp and left.

"Think clearly about what is important and what is unimportant... I think I can give the answer now, Master."

Muttering to himself, Ita's lips curled up into a smile.

The answer is that Master, who possesses infinite wisdom, your life is the most important, my brain and knowledge and wisdom come second, my life comes third, and everything else... is not important!

"Hold on, what is that?"

Recalling everything that happened last night, Ita suddenly noticed from the corner of her eye some things carried in by two Shadow Garden numbering staff members. She stopped them immediately, jumped off her chair, and crawled towards the two employees like an insect.

"Yes, this is what the Master once said, New, I want these things, put them in the account."

Ignoring the panicked expressions of the two women delivering things, Ita fumbled for a while, and after confirming something, he turned around and spoke to Niu.

"Um... Lord Ita, this is not included in the funding list given by Lord Gama. If you want to..."

"Are you the Seven Kage or am I the Seven Kage? I'll take the things. If you have any objections, let Gama come to me, or you can ask other Seven Kage to come to me.

I'm leaving. Also, don't follow me. I have something private to do."

Ita's words made Niu's pretty face freeze for a moment, and she could only watch Ita take away the new things.

"uh-huh……"

Putting the things in his hand on the laboratory table, he glanced at the time and walked outside with a smile on his face.

Alpha is autistic, Beta is playing house with the princess, Delta is a fool and not to be feared, Epsilon has already run away, Zeta is at least on my side now, and Gamma... I will have successfully run away when I wake up in three days, so why bother about him.

Reviewing everything, Ita walked out with a cheerful step. Recalling everything about herself, Ita felt that she had experienced the state of vitality and development that Sid had once talked about. This feeling was really...

"Using Master's words, Wuhu has never had such a wonderful start."

Although she didn't know what this sentence meant, since it was said by the Master, it must have a good meaning.

Thinking about his experience at the headquarters and comparing it with the current environment, Ita only regretted why he didn't do this earlier.

Looking back to when I was at the headquarters, I had to do experiments for eight hours a day to satisfy Gamma’s dirty desires, one hour to shower and eat, the remaining three hours for free experiments, and twelve hours for sleep. What a cruel exploitation!

What's even more outrageous is that Alpha could have gone anywhere else to be autistic, but she chose to go to the Shadow Garden headquarters to be autistic, which suddenly made it impossible for most of her free experiments to be carried out.

It's not that he didn't think about using drugs to knock Alpha out or killing him directly, but considering the Master standing behind Alpha, Ita stopped most of his experiments with tears in his eyes.

It’s a pity that this experience only happens once, and my current goal is to make money!

Thinking of the consequences that he would face if he failed to escape after Gama woke up, Ita couldn't help but slow down his pace.

There was something Sid said yesterday that really struck a chord with her: "Save enough money to last me a lifetime and then stop doing it and run away." What a wise idea! It was exactly the same as her plan to run away.

"It's a pity that New was watching too closely..."

Sighing, thinking of New who was clinging to the financial line, Ita understood that Mitsukoshi Trading Company was destined to be a power-playing game where he could only have fun once.

If she wants to get enough funding to conduct experiments for a lifetime, she needs to set her sights on the other side. The total funds of the two forces plus the extra money she earns should be able to sustain her for more than ten years.

“Yeah, we’re here!”

Looking at the door in front of him, Ita seemed to see a large sum of experimental funds. He opened the door with a smile on his face and greeted the pink-haired girl inside.

"It's the second time we meet, old friend."

A pistol was thrown to the other party by Ita, and Ita sat down in front of the girl.

"A gift for you. Don't mind my lateness. I came across some materials that interested me."

“You actually did it!”

Fiddling with the pistol, the pink-haired girl recognized the contents and spoke in surprise.

"It's not a matter of course that I have the information you provided. Just a reminder, the first bullet only has half the amount. Don't use the second one unless it's absolutely necessary. Just scare others."

"You have such a kind heart?"

"My personal characteristics are too obvious in this thing, and I don't want to be killed by the Master yet."

"I accepted the things. If nothing unexpected happened, I probably wouldn't have used them."

Putting away the pistol, the pink-haired girl looked at Ita.

"Where's the stuff?"

"it's here."

Shaking the box in his hand, Ita looked at the pink-haired girl.

"And yours?"

Chapter 203: The Pink-haired Girl's Deal with Ita, the Enemy Who Murdered Her Father and the Reunion with Shirley

In the dim room, the beautiful elf with lavender hair and the girl with pink hair sat together, looking at each other. The scene was a little solemn for a moment.

Maybe it was one minute, maybe ten minutes, the pink-haired girl suddenly laughed and took out a small badge. The deep red ruby ​​embedded in it emitted a breathtaking light under the sunlight shining through the window gap.

The badge was placed on the table, with a white and tender finger pressing on it. Ita subconsciously wanted to take it but was dodged by the pink-haired girl.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the girl, Ita began to see dark slime liquid flowing behind her.

"Don't worry, use this first."

Pulling out a bracelet covered in strange symbols, the pink-haired girl threw it to Ita across the table.

"You do not trust me?"

Staring at the pink-haired girl suspiciously, Ita suddenly asked.

"It's just to prevent you from suddenly changing your mind. I don't think I'm afraid of death, but... I don't know if you are afraid of it?"

Speaking calmly, the pink-haired girl took off the white glove on her right hand, revealing a strange symbol on her wrist that was exactly the same as the one on the bracelet.

"To use Master's words, there are always things that are more important than one's own life. Don't worry, for our common goal, I am willing to sacrifice my own life."

He took the slime liquid behind him back into his body, picked up the bracelet on the table and put it on. The next second, the bracelet emitted a faint white light and merged into Ita's arm, and circles of strange symbols appeared on Ita's white and slender wrist.

"Then I'm relieved. The research materials you want are in there. There are also some other things in there. Consider them my gifts to you.

I knew you were interested in this when we first met, so I'm giving it to you."

Witnessing the symbol appear on Ita's hand, the pink-haired girl laughed, took out a piece of information from the inside of her coat, and handed it to Ita.

"You are really willing to give it up. This should contain all your research results. Don't you feel bad just giving it to me?"

After taking the information and turning to the back of the page, Ita looked at the pink-haired girl with a little surprise.

"If you want something you can't bring with you when you are born and can't take with you when you die, I'll give it to you. It's only the last few days anyway.

I was a little surprised by the information you asked me for. With your level, you should have been able to decipher that part on your own after our last conversation."

With a carefree smile and running her fingers through her hair, the pink-haired girl spoke in a more relaxed tone.

"Ah... There are people watching over us, so we can only use the slime's brain for experiments, so our progress in this area is slow."

"Uh...slimes have brains?!"

Surprised by Ita's answer, the pink-haired girl subconsciously asked back, her voice even louder.

"Haha, after experiments, I came to the conclusion that slimes have no brains."

The two people who were obviously on edge just now, after a brief exchange, started chatting about daily trivialities as if they were at a tea party.

"It's a funny joke, but I'm not interested in your affairs, Ita. It's enough to know that you don't regret our plan. This is the locator, the same one I gave you before. When the time comes, the second step will be left to you to complete."

Smiling helplessly and shaking her head, the pink-haired girl handed Ita a necklace.

"Okay, okay, now that I have the things, I will leave first."

Without bothering to look through the information in his hand, Ita controlled the slime to grab the necklace, stood up and was about to leave, but was blocked by a mechanical arm.

"I have already set up the flow of magic in it in advance. If you want to dismantle it, the patterns inside will be destroyed instantly."

"Tsk... Don't you trust your own allies?"

Smacking his lips in dissatisfaction, Ita turned around and sat down again to complain.

"I don't think a madman is worthy of my trust."

Hearing the merciless words from the pink-haired girl, Ita just shrugged her shoulders indifferently. It was just a casual action in the first place. If she won, she would make a lot of money. If she lost, she would not lose anything. Anyway, this plan could not be separated from her.

Without her as the undercover agent, technology provider, and energy provider, she was quite curious about how the pink-haired girl's plan would proceed.

“Well… let me introduce you to my Idealistic Transformation Master No. 24. The grooves on it were specially customized for the ancient relic you sent me.

By the way, the gift I just gave you is called Devil Possessed No. 3."

Proudly opening the box, he took out a mysterious instrument made of various rare metals. The groove in the center of the instrument just matched the badge that the pink-haired girl took out. There was a hint of pride in Ita's voice.

Although Gamma and Alpha have tried hard to limit her research and development capabilities, a genius with an endless greed for knowledge cannot be restricted.

During this period of forced research, Ita was ordered to focus on technological innovation and research on artifacts. Well... Ita was reluctantly interested in the latter artifacts. To be precise, she was interested in a function that all artifacts developed by God have.

As long as the emotions are intense enough, the artifact can surpass its own limits and become stronger. After hearing this description, Ita is sure that this is the strongest power in the world that the Master once mentioned, the power of idealism.

Only ordinary people would focus on the various abilities of those divine weapons. The Master once said that as long as the amount of magic power used is sufficient, even a flower or a blade of grass can slay a dragon. The real focus lies in the amount of magic power used, not the flower or blade of grass that is carried away by magic to slay a dragon.

Obviously, the various abilities of the artifacts are at most at the level of ordinary knives in the initial stage. Only the idealistic techniques that can strengthen these ordinary knives into dragon-slaying artifacts are treasures.

After several months of research, she successfully stripped away the program formula and disassembled it, creating the original Idealist Becomes Stronger No. 1. Then, after the sacrifice of twenty-three experimental subjects, she successfully improved it to No. 24 in front of her.

Theoretically, after so many improvements, No. 24 has surpassed the original. The problem is that the improvements are too good. No raw materials can withstand two losses, including the users, so it is a disposable item.

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