The girl nodded.

"Can I take a look?"

Lisha asked the girl.

"can."

As the girl spoke, she took out a perfectly sealed box from somewhere.

After opening it with complicated techniques, the contents were revealed.

The existence that the girl called life code-named Signora left very little behind.

Apart from some small items he carried with him, there were only two books that Lisha couldn't understand and one book that everyone could understand.

It’s not quite accurate to call it a book.

To be precise, this should be a notebook, and it is a diary written by Signora.

Lisha picked up the notebook and opened it.

【March 16, XXXX】

It has been three days since I accidentally entered this place, and I have barely accepted the fact that I am not dead yet.

It was clearly broken into three pieces at that time, but I didn't expect that someone would rescue it.

But the person who saved me didn't seem to have any intention of showing up, so he sent that puppet to explain everything to me.

【April 18, XXXX】

It has been a month since I came here.

I am already familiar with the environment here. This is a complete holy place.

The concentration of magic power is actually higher than that of the eighth floor.

I don't understand why the concentration of magic here is so high.

But this is a good thing after all, it will help me recover faster.

【July 6, XXXX】

Gardener, I mean the puppet. I just realized that she is the only one handling all the affairs in this huge garden. The so-called owner behind the puppet does not exist at all.

【December 9, XXXX】

It’s almost the end of the year and I still haven’t found a way to leave.

The previous serious injury caused a significant decline in my strength. Although it did not damage the foundation, I no longer have the ability to make the final breakthrough.

【February 3, XXXX】

I discovered by chance that gardeners like to stare at their plants after watering them.

I once asked her why she did that.

She said she couldn't water continuously and needed to have some intervals between them.

Once again, I deeply understood the fact that the gardener is just a puppet.

But she is the only person here who can communicate with me.

So even if there is only endless nonsense between us every day, I will be happy.

【XXXX April is the twelfth day】

The injuries have been recovered as much as possible, but there are still some injuries that are basically hopeless to recover from.

But I don't care anymore, after all, I can't understand this garden at all now.

Yes, that's what the gardener calls the garden fragments.

She said this was a small fragment of the real garden.

I don’t know what kind of secrets a real garden is, but I understand the origin of the title gardener.

A garden naturally needs a gardener.

【September 7, XXXX】

I tried to ask the gardener about his background, but in the end I got basically nothing.

Gardeners are sometimes really incomprehensible.

But this is also the best proof that she is a doll.

Humans understand lies and compromise, but puppets do not.

【November 6, XXXX】

I have basically recovered, and the rest is the irrecoverable part.

I suddenly realized that I was quite lucky, at least I didn't die in that battle.

But I felt a little uncomfortable after not fighting for a while.

I originally thought that I didn't like fighting, but now it seems that I don't dislike fighting.

I just don't like all that mess.

When Lisha turned to this page, she already knew a little about Signora.

But she didn't say anything, but lowered her head and continued to read the following content.

Chapter 401: Signora's Diary

【December 30, XXXX】

I'm bored and want to fight.

In the end, I lost!

Isn't this puppet a little too powerful?

Whose gardener is so strong?

【March 9, XXXX】

Many of the plants in this garden are alive.

They seem to possess a certain intelligence.

I even think they might be organized into similar groups.

Perhaps this is a completely new intelligent race?

If I could leave here, I could probably go down in history with this discovery, right?

【June 8, XXXX】

Although it was a little difficult to understand, I roughly figured out from the gardener how to leave.

I tried it and nearly lost half my life.

Is this a bit too difficult?

Or am I actually a little weak?

【November 9, XXXX】

I have almost recovered, but the old injury still hurts a little.

I knew it would have an impact, but I couldn't care less.

Go out first and then talk.

【February 3, XXXX】

Maybe I should listen to the gardener.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with not leaving here.

What on earth were the guys who set the threshold thinking?

Do you really intend to let people leave?

But since he can create a gardener, he must be a very powerful being, right?

【April 18, XXXX】

Give it one last try. If it still doesn’t work, forget it. At least I’ve lived a lot longer, so it’s a win.

The gardener showed no intention of dissuading me.

When chatting.

I asked her if she felt lonely?

She replied that she had no concept of loneliness.

All I can say is that she is indeed a puppet in the true sense of the word.

【September 25, XXXX】

Tsk, failed again.

It looks like I can't get out.

If I had known I wouldn't have tried it, and my old injury recurred.

Fortunately, there are some plants in this garden that can heal injuries.

【December 29, XXXX】

His strength dropped drastically and he almost lost the fight against those plants.

But luckily those guys are afraid of the gardener.

The gardener did not destroy the plants

I asked the gardener why the plants were not removed.

The gardener said that her job was to look after the plants in the garden and removing living plants was not part of her job.

The more I feel that the person who created her is really rigid.

【June 12, XXXX】

It seems like I can’t hold on any longer.

I thought I could spend my old age here in peace.

I didn't expect that the person who stayed by my side in the end was a puppet who knew nothing.

【June 22, XXXX】

ended.

This should be the end.

Not bad though.

At least I finally learned something interesting.

The gardener is really just a gardener.

If someone comes in after me, you must give him everything I left behind.

Lisha basically just picked out the important contents and quickly finished reading the diary.

This diary, written by a female warrior named Signora, was written intermittently for about three years.

She must have been seriously injured in battle and accidentally entered this place.

Signora kept looking for a way to leave, and finally found it, but his injuries relapsed due to several attempts, and he eventually died here.

Lisha could sense Signora's strength just by the aura remaining on the skeleton. She could tell that the other party was stronger than she was now.

But it should not have reached the legendary level yet, otherwise Signora would never have died like this.

Because Legends are extremely hard to kill.

There are basically only four possibilities for legends that have died over the past ten thousand years.

Killed by the Demon King, killed by a lord-level monster, died at the end of his life, and died at the hands of a fellow legendary professional.

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