Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

Regardless of whether Sha Jin believed Cheng An's explanation or not, she herself did not give in at all.

In the end, Cheng An asked Sha Jin, who looked skeptical, to leave Ladio's room.

"Okay, you have shared your information here, and there is nothing else to do, right? Next is the time for adults to exchange academic ideas, and children should go and do their own things." The girl pushed Sha Jin's shoulder and walked out the door. If she couldn't resolve the embarrassing situation, she would get rid of the person who created the embarrassment. This was a great trick.

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore." Sha Jin obviously had some opinions about Cheng An's wording.

"That's not important." What's important is that the next part about the music box cannot be played to you.

After some pushing and shoving, Cheng An finally sent the little golden-haired peacock out the door, left a message "Contact me if you have any questions", and closed the door.

Sha Jin looked at the closed door in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Obviously, Cheng An and Latio were hiding something from him.

I still remember what the girl said when she asked Latio not to close the door? "The result of that incident"? What result?

It seemed like he really should check it out.

Thinking of this, Sha Jin turned around and left without saying a word. It seemed that there was one more thing to investigate on this trip.

Hearing the footsteps of the young man leaving, Cheng An let out a long sigh and turned to see Latio's complicated eyes.

He was a little speechless. How could he act like a thief? What kind of job did Cheng An do?

"Okay, what's the result? Does that music box have any great origin or belong to some energy system?" She didn't care about Latio's complicated expression, as she was almost used to it.

Therefore, the girl's face was full of anticipation. She had indeed been waiting for these related things for a long time.

Forget it, Latio told himself, business is more important. So he turned around and took out a stack of bound papers from a folder on his desk and handed it to Cheng An, "This is a paper report. If you want an electronic version, we also have it. You can take a look first. If you don't understand, you can ask me directly."

Cheng An took the stack of information, which felt heavy in his hands, and it was estimated that there were at least twenty pages.

She began to read with great curiosity, turned three pages, and then raised her head with a dull look.

Brother, is this some profound document?

It's no wonder she was like a hopeless illiterate. Thanks to the translation of the synesthesia beacon, she could understand every word. But when these words were connected together to form professional terms, she was really dumbfounded.

It doesn’t seem to be human language, not sure, let’s wait and see.

Seeing such a professional and detailed report, Cheng An felt like she was going to explode if she looked at it one more time. At this moment, she just wanted to make an "Aba Aba" sound.

"What? You don't understand?" Latio asked, noticing that the expression on the girl's face was not right.

"Well, would you mind telling me directly in a concise manner?" She really didn't want to know the reasoning process and basis behind each research result.

The main reason was that she trusted her adoptive father very much and naturally believed the conclusions he came to. It was definitely not because the conclusions were buried in the text and it hurt her eyes to find them.

Absolutely not!

"...Don't tell me you don't understand anything." Latio took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"If it really doesn't work, you can wear a plaster head. Maybe then you won't want to die so much." Cheng An couldn't bear to see Professor Latio's look and gave him some considerate advice.

I don’t know if it’s because he has become strong, but Latio finally didn’t put on his handsome plaster head. He directly took the information from Cheng An’s hand, turned to a certain page, and handed it back to her.

"I thought you would want to know more since you have been tracking this stuff for so long. It turns out that showing you the report is a waste." The indigo-haired scholar spoke harshly as always.

Although he didn't say whether it was a waste of paper or a waste of time, Cheng An guessed it was both, so she was too embarrassed to retort and just politely looked back at the page of information in her hand that Latio had turned to.

"I roughly estimated that there are at least three kinds of power on your music box. After research, I finally found that the main ones are the power of purity, joy, end, and balance. The next ones are preservation and mystery."

Latio's words were much easier to understand than the information, and Cheng An immediately pricked up his ears to listen to his explanation.

"Pure beauty and balance are not difficult to understand. One part is the original power of the Star God's creation, and the other part is used to balance the complex power of the music box."

"There is no need to delve into pleasure. Almost no one can guess the logic behind Ahaha's actions, because He never cares about logic, He only cares about 'fun'. This time, we cannot rule out the possibility that He was just acting on a whim."

"But as for the origin of the end, I have not seen any intersection between the Last King and Chunmei."

Having said that, Latio looked at Cheng An's dazed expression and frowned. Could this guy be distracted?

The strict professor was just about to raise the book in his hand to wake up the student who kept saying that he wanted to listen to the lecture but was actually distracted. But the next second, Cheng An came back to his senses in time and dodged the "power of knowledge" in Latio's hand.

"I'm not distracted! I just remembered the end of the world!" Seeing that Latio stopped talking with a bad look on his face, the girl came to her senses quickly and gave her own reasons.

"tell me the story."

So Cheng An recounted the hallucination caused by the real stinging insects he saw on the train.

"To be honest, until today, I always thought it was just an illusion, but now it seems that the scene was just an illusion, but the content was very likely true."

Cheng An recalled the original plot. Yinzhi had never seen Wuwubo, but he really saw the "charming ball" he wanted to see in the hallucination of the real stinging insect.

It was an illusion, but the image of Wuwubo he saw was consistent with reality.

So could the information she got in her hallucination be true?

The pure and beautiful goddess "found the end of the world first and implemented this purest and ultimate 'beauty'", thus attracting the attention of the Last King, and also making the box that carried her last bit of power mixed with a trace of the power of the end.

Why does it sound like some power has changed? Cheng An was a little confused, but when he thought about the entanglement between the star gods, he was relieved.

What did she know about the star gods? They could change however they wanted. They didn’t care whether they lived or died. She couldn’t dance in front of the real masters to ask for explanations.

Latio: "The source of this vague information is not very rigorous in academic terms and can be said to be completely unfounded. However, there is no more reasonable explanation now, so it can be considered a possibility."

It was difficult for the rigorous professor to accept hallucinations as reality, but Cheng An's adventure was so unpredictable that he had to believe it a little.

So he skipped this controversial part for the time being and continued to explain the rest to her.

"Mysterious power is everywhere. It prevents humans from seeing the world clearly. Geniuses and mediocre people are all more or less affected by it, so it is not surprising."

"As for preservation," Latio raised his chin towards Cheng An, "Can you summon the music box again?"

That's no problem. Cheng An waved his hand, and the red box floated in front of Latio. The professor used it as a teaching aid on the spot. He touched it to feel the texture, and finally said with certainty: "Its material is the same material that the Amber King used to build the wall."

“That little bit of protective power comes from here.”

The Knowledgeable Society is also a subsidiary company, and the company originally started out by supplying wall-building materials to the Amber King. To this day, the Interstellar Peace Company is still looking for new building materials for the Amber King, so Latio happens to have a very convenient channel to learn about these things.

Cheng An was both surprised and expected when she heard this, so she asked why Huanlong slapped the box without even a scratch, and it turned out that this box was once used to protect the star god and build walls.

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Cheng An: "So, the material of this box was obtained by the Pure Beauty Goddess from the Amber King back then?" It's impossible that she was robbing the company. It's very unworthy for a Star God to do such a thing.

Latio: “Maybe.” It’s normal that such a small matter as asking for something or saying a few words between star gods has not been passed down.

Cheng An: "Is this considered poaching among the star gods?" Physical corner.

Latio: "..." Or you could just wear this plaster head.