Collapse of Iron Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

“What did your boy do? How could Ruan Mei be treated for autism?”

The Black Tower puppet asked, standing next to Xing with his hands on his hips.

Ruan Mei stood on the platform of the space station, looking at the starry sky with a dull expression.

The blue stars rotated in the void, but Ruan Mei Mei was unmoved.

Heita had a weird look on her face.

Even she had never seen Ruan Mei in this state before. She was like a paramecium with a single-threaded brain whose CPU was burned by a binary linear equation.

Xing scratched his head with disdain, took out a somewhat quaint notebook and said:

“I just showed her this thing.”

Heita took the notebook with a weird look on her face.

She opened it, and there were rows of dense formulas, charts, and calculation results on it.

Between these things, there were also a lot of weird words mixed in.

These words seemed to have some Xianzhou style, but not exactly the same.

Heita scanned the formulas and data in the notebook, and her expression became increasingly serious.

She handed the notebook to Screw Gum,

“Screwgum, something big happened, look at these things.”

Screw Gum on the side took the worn-out notebook.

He opened it, and his mechanical eyes scanned the words on the notebook.

The formulas and data that seemed to contain infinite wisdom were transmitted to his silicon-based brain, and finally After flowing into the computing center of the distant Screw Star,

Screw Gum raised his head, and there was a rare clear wave in his aristocratic tone.

“What is the origin of this note?”

Screwgum looked at the star.

“Forehead……”Xing paused, scratched his head and said:”It’s related to [Hope Star God Dantès]”

“【Hope Star God. Dantès]? Earl of Winter’s Hearth, Lord of the Morning Star of the Fairy Boat, Priest of Redemption, Sailor of Fortune…..”

The Black Tower reported a series of names of the Star God:

“About a few hundred years ago, [Star God of Hope Dantès] appeared for the first time, but no one knows why he appeared or where he was born.”

“That star god who wears a cloak of sparks and walks among the stars, is this note related to him?”

“I found this note on the Yalilo-VI……”

Xing said:

“In the lower area of Yalilo-VI, many people believe in [Star God of Hope Dantes]】”

“They believe that the Hope Star God was promoted during the cold winter of Belloberg.”

“oh?”Heita raised his eyebrows:”The birthplace of a star god”

“It says so in their mythology. Xing paused and continued:

“Travelers from among the stars brought with them the fire of the Star Gods, which was ignited in the cold winter of Beroberg”

“This fire uses hope as its fuel. Burning alone in the snow sea, he finally turned into a star god and climbed up the stairs.”

“Etc., etc!”Heita interrupted Xing’s words.

“what are you saying? A traveler from among the stars? Star God’s fire?”

Heita pinched his chin,

“Do you think it was a human being from another civilization who arrived on the Yalilo-VI hundreds of years ago?”

“Then he sowed something called the ‘Star God Fire’, and this fire eventually gave birth to [Hope Star God Dantès]】？”

“This is so bizarre, I would rather believe that it was made up by those indigenous myths”

“Black Tower, please allow me to remind you.”

Screw Gum said in his trademark rational tone:

“The content in this notebook is undoubtedly related to the Star God”

“I suspect that this is an analytical formula for the internal structure of Hope Star God Dantès.”

“miraculous…….”Heita muttered:”Where is the note above? Can it be deciphered?”

Heita was referring to the simple words on the note.

“There is no information for this text in my database.”

Screw Gumu slowly said:

“This should be some kind of ideogram, with residual traces of hieroglyphs on it.”

“Chase these traces and give me a week to decipher them.”

Decoding ideograms is extremely difficult, but Screwgum has a planet to provide computing power.

In a week, he can decipher this text.

“No.”

Ruan Mei’s voice suddenly came from not far away.

Her eyes had retracted from the starry sky and fell on the notebook in Screw Gum’s hand.

“Yo! No longer autistic? Heita asked with his hands on his hips.

“Just thinking about something.” Ruan Mei shook her head.

“What I thought wouldn’t happen happened.”

“People who thought they would never appear again also appeared.”

Ruan Mei lowered her eyes slightly,

“Screwgum, can you give me this note?”

Screw Gumu nodded and handed this somewhat worn notebook to Ruan Mei.

“Ms. Nguyen Mui, you can read this language, right?”He handed it over again and asked softly.

“Can.”

Ruan Mei’s eyes showed a trace of nostalgia:

“He taught me when I was young.”

As she said that, Ruan Mei slowly opened the somewhat worn notebook.

She stretched out her slender fingers and lightly touched the words on it.