Chapter 75
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Messiah couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Archbishop Wu Hao, who was known as the closest god in the Kingdom of Saints, was actually sitting together with a devil and chatting happily …
No, Missey believed that this was a negotiation between the Archbishop of Desireless and the devil.
Last night, Wu Hao had already reminded them that this devil was very powerful. Considering the lives of the surrounding innocent residents, he told everyone in the Sacred Army not to provoke the devil for the time being.
Archbishop Desireless must have come here to keep an eye on this demon, or to risk his life.
Thinking about it this way, she also came to settle the grudge between the tavern and the devil.
This gave Messiah a lot more confidence. The moment she stood at the door, Wu Hao immediately noticed her.
Wu Hao wasn't surprised by Messiah's appearance. He just waved at Messiah.
Mysae was a little embarrassed after being discovered. She walked to the table where Walkers were sitting and took off the helmet that served as a disguise.
It was noon, and most of the dwarves were still mining underground. Most of the customers in the tavern were humans.
"Archbishop, I …"
Messiah thought about the reason why she came here. She rarely made such a shameless act like quibbling. This time, she was already condemned by the gods for being caught, so she decided to confess to her teacher.
"Messiah, follow your heart's desire."
Wu Hao didn't have any intention of blaming his disciple. He gave Messiah this reminder.
Messiah quickly understood her teacher's meaning. She inserted her black crystal into the card slot, and a new round of game began between her and Wu Hao.
But wait … she … is actually having a duel with her mentor, Archbishop Selfless in "Hearthstone"?
When Messiah came back to her senses, she realized how unbelievable this was.
My teacher is actually interested in card games …
"Tell me, what do you see."
Wu Hao looked up at his disciple. Although she was righteous and brave as a knight, due to her age, she still seemed a little rash.
"I … Archbishop, you chose Priest. I … used Holy Knight. Also, Archbishop, you used Spirit Vision to steal one of my … cards."
Messiah didn't know if she should say the last sentence, but since Wu Hao asked, Messiah answered him honestly.
"No, I'm not talking about that."
Needless Desire pressed the button to end the round, reminding his disciple once more.
"Use the eye you're so proud of to look at this magic machine. Don't be fooled by its appearance."
With Desireless's reminder, Missa closed her eyes and tried to sense the magic-guided machine in order to enhance the vision of her 'third eye'.
Messiah had done this a long time ago. She could sense the inscriptions engraved on any magic machine through her 'third eye'.
This was also a magic machine, so it definitely needed inscriptions and mana to operate. However, when Messiah vaguely sensed the inscriptions that formed this magic machine and tried to take a deeper look, a huge torrent of information suddenly surged into Messiah's brain.
A huge torrent of information suddenly surged into Missey's brain. The knowledge that did not belong to her made Missey lose her balance and fall to the ground.
She covered her forehead, and her brain was still aching. A large number of inscriptions formed indescribable words, and these words were arranged in a strange and complicated way.
Although Messiah knew that the words were arranged in a language that she knew, Noland, it became difficult to understand after the complicated arrangement.
It would be fine if it was just one or two words, but Messiah saw tens of millions, no … countless complicated sequences.
"Lord Bishop … These are …"
Missy clutched her forehead as she stood up. The swelling pain lingered in her mind, and she could not get rid of it.
"I don't know."
Wu Hao shook his head helplessly. He had never seen such a complicated arrangement of inscriptions.
It was so complicated that the person who created this was a lunatic.
Wu Hao thought of all the inscriptions he had encountered before, but none of them had appeared before. The only one he could think of was closer, at least in terms of complexity.
He had only seen it once in the ruins of an ancient civilization that had existed for god knows how many years under the city of Noland. However, that was the only time. The civilization under Noland had long been eroded by magma.
"Even Lord Bishop doesn't know?"
A haze shrouded Messiah's mind. The unknown was often the most terrifying … These complicated inscriptions meant that this demon might have mastered a brand new magic!
"I don't know … But this is fascinating knowledge."
The Desireless One had forgotten how long it had been since he last said the word 'fascinated'. Many of his desires had died many years ago. There were many things in this world that he was very indifferent to. Only the desire to learn was the only thing that supported his rationality.
"But this is demon's knowledge."
Messiah's headache had not subsided yet. To be able to cause such a huge burden on the body, no matter how she thought about it, it must be the evil power that came from the demon.
"That's not important …"
Wu Hao's answer made Messiah speechless.
Messiah sat back in her seat. She no longer dared to use her "third eye" to look at those indescribable words.
These complicated inscriptions fed back into Messiah's consciousness. It was simply a mess, but this did not affect her finishing this round of "Hearthstone".
… …
As the Spreader of Chaos, Josiah relied on the inhuman senses of a Chaos demon. Just by sitting on the second floor, he could easily hear their conversation clearly.
Perhaps Josiah should really write a book like "Three Years of Programming, Five Years of Bugs" or "C Language – From Beginner to Giving Up".
However, Josiah was currently on the opposing side of the Sacred Army. There was no reason for him to teach his knowledge to the enemy.
It was absolutely impossible to learn something as complicated as computer language with just a few words from the surface of the magic-guided machine. Even if Dennis Ritchie was still alive, it would be impossible.
Josiah did not mind the Sacred Army stationed in this tavern. As long as they were willing to follow the rules of this tavern, the more the better.
Not only the Sacred Army, but also the demons.
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