"It should be okay to take a look..."
Hao Ren looked around like a thief for a long time, as if the room was filled with cameras. He then muttered to himself as he came to Raven 12345's desk. He was curious about what the goddess had on her MDT. It was human nature to be curious. Although he knew it was boring, he could not help it.
When he got closer, he found that it looked like a forum page. The words on it were not written in the language of Earth, but he could understand it with the seamless translation of the MDT. At the top of the page, it said "City of Shadows Community Forum". He remembered that the "City of Shadows" was the capital of the Xiling Empire, and also the "highest realm of the gods" known to mortals. So, the moment he saw the title, Hao Ren felt a solemn atmosphere coming down on him. And the first topic at the top of the page shocked him even more.
"I've recently been transferred to a primeval universe to be a god. How can I pretend to be a god often? Waiting online, urgent — Raven 12345, from the magic-powered MDT, posted 30 minutes ago. "
Below this post, Hao Ren's unreliable female boss had received more than 230 likes, and it had been manually pinned at the top...
Hao Ren quietly left the desk and returned to his seat. He tried his best to lower his head to his belly button, wondering what would happen if Raven 12345 knew that he had seen this post. Would that crazy goddess fly into a rage and kill him...
Anyway, Hao Ren's last unrealistic fantasy of the Space Administration collapsed at this moment. Although he knew that the Space Administration was a terrifying behemoth, so scary that any cadre above the deputy section level could just pop out and destroy the entire Milky Way in seconds without any channeling, he now knew that those who had the power to destroy the Milky Way basically did not have the time to harm mankind. Raven 12345 could see that. Look at that psycho, did she even do anything proper every day?
As Hao Ren lowered his head and let his imagination run wild, a blue whirlpool suddenly rolled up in the room. Raven 12345 had teleported back. Her sudden appearance startled Hao Ren, but she did not seem to know that Hao Ren had peeped at her MDT. Raven 12345 held a matchbox-sized crystal in her hand and handed it to Hao Ren. "Here, keep it safe. You'll need it in the future."
"What is this?" Hao Ren was already a little immune to all kinds of rare high-tech gadgets issued by the Space Administration, so he just asked out of curiosity. He was not as surprised as before.
Raven 12345's tone sounded like she was lending half an eraser to someone else. "The spacecraft's startup key, and also the trainee pilot training card."
Hao Ren had just taken the crystal flake in his hand. He shivered as if he was touching a red-hot soldering iron. He almost dropped the fragile crystal flake on the ground. He could not help but go into his hillbilly mode. "What did you say? A spacecraft?! "
"Yes, a spacecraft." Raven 12345 nodded. "Why are you so surprised? There are countless universes under the Space Administration, and the world I manage covers an orderly area of 30 billion light-years. As the only certified god within 30 billion light-years, do you think I chose a spokesperson just to watch him struggle on Earth? Do you think every god is a fan of miniaturization? "
Hao Ren almost took the crystal in a state of numbness. He swallowed hard and said, "Let me think... You mean, I have to learn to pilot a spacecraft?! That's a bit of a leap! "
"It's okay, you won't need it for now. Your spacecraft hasn't been approved yet. I only applied for an anti-theft lock..."
Hao Ren was speechless.
How did this Goddess think in such a way? There was no pattern at all!
Hao Ren confirmed with Raven 12345 a few more times, and finally confirmed that he really did not need to worry about the spacecraft and the alien planet for the time being. This crazy goddess really only applied for a spacecraft core lock. Hao Ren felt like he had ordered a security door and put it on the street before he bought a house. Was it because he could use the key to poke the keyhole every day to achieve some kind of psychological sense of achievement? But the problem was, according to Raven 12345, even the core lock of the new spacecraft had not been delivered from the factory. She asked someone to bring the key directly from the workshop, and she did not know why she gave it to Hao Ren in advance...
He could no longer communicate with this crazy woman.
"Is there anything else?" Raven 12345 did not care how much trouble her weird logic had caused others. She patted Hao Ren on the shoulder like nothing had happened. "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to work. This is the first time in my life that someone liked my post..."
Hao Ren wanted to nod and leave, but at the last moment, he came back to his senses. "Wait! There's one more thing! "
Raven 12345 looked at Hao Ren curiously, and the latter quickly seized the opportunity to ask the question that he had not asked before. "I found something. Magic doesn't work on me. When Vivian used blood magic to dispel the curse on me, it was useless. Her blood doesn't work on me either, and when I went to England, the Letta runes..."
In one breath, Hao Ren told Raven everything that had happened to him. He did not think that this "magic immunity" was a benefit of working for the Space Administration. If there was such a benefit, Raven 12345 would have told him in advance. Although the goddess was crazy, she was unlikely to drop the ball on this issue. More importantly, the magic immunity phenomenon first appeared before Hao Ren underwent the body adjustment. At that time, he was a completely ordinary person. There must be something fishy about this magic immunity ability.
After listening to the description, Raven 12345 showed a rare serious expression. She looked up and down at Hao Ren until the latter had goosebumps all over his body. Then, she said, "Immune to the blood magic and blood infusion of vampires? Immune to the influence of Letta runes? At the same time, it can directly remove the effect of Letta runes? Other than that, is there anything else? "
Hao Ren saw the nervous expression on Raven's face. He guessed that his situation was not as simple as it seemed. He did not expect the simple-minded goddess to show such an expression. So, he thought about it carefully and finally shook his head firmly. "Nothing else. And I've never encountered other magic... Anyway, I'm immune to all the magic I've encountered so far. Do you think I'm born immune to all magic? This heaven-defying property... "
Raven 12345 flicked a spark at Hao Ren. "Heaven-Defying my ass. You're thinking too much."
Half a minute later, Hao Ren recovered from the paralysis. His face was full of resentment. "Why did you just hit me like that... So, I'm not immune to magic?"
"Not entirely. You will be immune to a part of the magic, but as for which part … I still need to investigate." Raven 12345 frowned. "This may also be a historical problem, but don't worry, at least it's harmless."
"Can you tell me about it?" Hao Ren guessed that Raven 12345 should know something about it. He immediately leaned forward. "After all, this happened to me. I think I have the right to know."
"The problem is that I'm not sure. I can only roughly guess that it has something to do with The Plane of Dreams." Raven 12345 looked into Hao Ren's eyes. Her expression did not seem to be fake. "People who come into contact with The Plane of Dreams will usually experience some kind of change. But most of them are malignant mutations. They die within a few days. Like you, who woke up with partial magic immunity... is a special case. I need to investigate before I can come to a conclusion."
"It has something to do with The Plane of Dreams again?" Hao Ren finally became interested in that mysterious and dangerous place. "What is it, how..."
"Why don't you go and see for yourself?" Raven 12345 smiled mysteriously. "You've only come into contact with it once. You're still far from understanding the truth of that space. I won't tell you too much. You can study it yourself."
"It's this half-assed situation again," Hao Ren could not help but mumble. "Only this part is similar to the gods in the fairy tales... Oh yes, one last thing!"
Hao Ren almost forgot the important purpose of this trip. He quickly said, "Can you solve the language problem of my tenants? Vivian and Lily are at a loss when they come to England. Y'zaks can't even speak human language. Now that the big demon is reading Pinyin in primary school all day, werewolves, vampires and demons communicate with each other through sign language and hieroglyphics, I really don't know how I can face Hollywood and Qidian novels anymore... "
Raven 12345 smiled brightly and said, "That's easy. I've already reported your special situation to the higher-ups. We can provide your tenants with limited civilian equipment support. Just bring them over in two days. I'll use the Reconfiguration Chamber to install the language pack directly into their brains. Oh yes, you'll need to install it too. That way, you won't have to use the MDT as a transfer."
Hao Ren thought for a moment and finally realized something was wrong. "Wait! You mean I have to lie in that coffin again? "
Raven 12345 smiled brightly. "Yes!"
(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ~)
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