"More wary than I expected. To be honest, I think you really deserve that title..."

Norlinch never liked other people's evaluations of him, especially those that were not very kind.

The other party's meaning was obvious, how utterly ridiculous: "Would you mind if I tried to reconnect?"

"Of course I don't mind, since it's impossible anyway."

It's a complete confidence in oneself, an absolute self-assurance rarely seen in fools, looking at something that's utterly indescribable.

The subtle injection of power completely severed all connections. If the terminal was like a vast net, then the things that could connect were not so much severed as if they had never existed at all...

"I see. I sensed a little bit of the ley lines. The core essence of the terminal is the power and special authority of the gods, and the ley lines themselves belong to this part, completely covered by the same power."

It's like changing the material, turning this thread into ice, and placing it in water; it's nowhere to be found now.

"...That's amazing. I've been preparing for over two years, and you figured it out in less than two minutes..."

As expected of someone like the setting sun, although I've always felt that this title sounds like a mocking sunset, a setting sun is still a sun.

"Hmm? It took so much time to make this. It seems I gave you a slightly higher impression than you actually did."

The tone was mocking, genuinely finding the other person laughable. After more than two years, they produced something like this... Students should seriously consider whether they can graduate normally.

"It's always like this... As expected, you are all a bunch of arrogant and conceited people at heart."

"Why did you summon me here?"

I've already made it clear to them that I won't help them, so why should I do it myself?

“I know you won’t help us, so what we need isn’t your direct help, but a booklet…”

"Hmm? There shouldn't be any books I've written that can't be published, right? They should all be..."

Suddenly I realized that these were the results of my previous research in the desert, which had been compiled and then sealed away due to their unique nature.

"We'd love to know how your child becomes a real life. Could you tell us how to make one?"

"...What do you want in exchange? The essence of alchemy is equivalent exchange, you all understand that," Norinshi knew the child was safe now, otherwise, given their appearance, she would have been released long ago. "You cannot give me the compensation I deserve."

Just like contracts require some effort from both sides, unless it's purely a gift, there must be a return.

"A book."

"Hmm? I've read everything I can understand. An ordinary book is useless to me," he thought, his gaze suddenly widening as he followed the other person's eyes. Wait, what is this?! "..."

"This book contains everything you've recorded. If something like this were accidentally uploaded, even if the gods could delete it all very quickly, someone would eventually see it..."

The research was allowed in secret, but it couldn't be made public; once it was released...

Not only will their own reputation be damaged, but the reputation that the gods have painstakingly built up over the years will also be lost.

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