Alice's Dream Club

# 12. They are all heroes

Other than the second generation, this was the first time Lynch had seen someone as serious as Zhuang Yan, even in movies and literature, he was considered a rare type.

——Generally speaking, the more this is the case, the more supporting characters have to volunteer. If this is a suspense or horror film set, this kind of supporting role is definitely the best choice for triggering a death scene to create a sensory impact for the audience.

However, our Mr. Zhuang obeyed Lynch's arrangement on the spot.

This made Lynch feel extremely uncomfortable, and even felt that he had been tricked.

Of course, in Alice's words, Lynch's strange feeling is purely human, and of course, Lynch himself doesn't want solemnity to continue to be involved.

Unlike himself, Zhuang Yan doesn't have the root protection of the authority of the gods, and he has an underage daughter-in-law waiting for him to go back, so there is no need to continue to let him take risks.

As for myself...

I don't know how many times I have been killed violently, so what are you afraid of, right?

Now that Lynch is rushing to jo, he will not die for a day, and the last time he was in a bad mood.

Sending Majesty back to the club to help the eldest lady and the others as they might need it, Lynch sat alone in the abandoned factory building and pondered an excuse for Majesty not to be invited.

It stands to reason that compared to himself as a "demon hunter", the high-ranking councilor Zhuang Yan has more value to attract, and even himself may be an accessory of Zhuang Yan in the eyes of the Jishihui.

But soon Lynch stopped worrying about this problem:

Because the Jishihui is currently short of people, it can be seen from their efforts to attract foreign aid, and their true identity may still be perceived by Death Song, maybe this invitation is solemn and it is an accessory.

After all, Shi Ge has been thinking about herself, although she doesn't know what she thinks.

After clearing up his mood, Lynch didn't rush to call the other party to tell his "decision".

Not to mention that making a decision too quickly would destroy the image he created before. He believed that it had been so long, and Svartheim should have reached an investigation conclusion.

Lying casually on the pile of ruins, Lynch returned to the club with a part of his mind and projection.

When she arrived at the club, Alice had sent Zhuang Yan to the Muxiu Society. She thought her arrangements were complete, but the Jishihui found out the identity of Zhuangyan, so there might be an internal response of the Jishihui in the Muxiuhui. .

He needs to investigate this matter as quickly as possible.

The eldest lady also went to the witcher's side for the same reason as above.

There are only three people in the current club, Alice, II (who calls herself Lilith), and Las Grace.

When they saw the three of them, their expressions were very dignified, and such a scene made Lin Qi feel a "thump" in his heart.

"What happened to Svartheim?"

"No," Alice sighed heavily, "we're thinking about what to eat later, it's rare that you're not here, we plan to celebrate according to how a company should behave when the boss is away."

Lynch: "..."

"Ah," Alice clapped her hands suddenly, "Shall I eat hot pot? It just happens to be cold."

"Can hot pot cook braised pork?" The Second King asked curiously.

"What else do you know besides braised pork!" Alice immediately slapped her.

After thinking about it seriously, the second generation smiled.

"Crock Pot Stewed Pork, Dongpo Pork, Pork with Pickled Vegetables, Pork with Rice Vermicelli!"

"I should have strangled you to be born again..."

With a broken face, Alice wrote down everything the Second King said.

Oh~ Dear Miss Alice, your maternal love is overflowing like a river bursting its banks.

After writing down what the Second King wanted to eat, Alice then handed Lynch the mission log translated by Las Grace.

The content of the diary is more or less, and the data carrying capacity is enough to make Lass Grace's arms tremble while writing it by hand, but it remains on the edge of what she can bear.

With a bottle of vodka as a reward, Lynch read on slowly.

He didn't look very carefully, but focused on some special points.

Log seven:

In the eighth year after Dusk Day, all the clansmen were awakened and completed rehabilitation training.

As expected, everyone was mourning for Ragnarok, and even more resentful why they couldn't participate in the protracted war. Perhaps with our participation, Valhalla and the Atrium would not be lost, nor would other World Tree residents. All will be lost.

Of course, we know that the so-called loss of contact and death are equal signs.

I am also remembering, but I know that we have more important tasks, and we have been awakened for this reason.

Log sixteen:

Work has entered the preparatory stage, and various data show that we still have branches of the existing structure - Niflheim, Helheim, Muspelheim, Jotunheim, Yalfheim and Swartheim.

The group of goblins responsible for Alfheim is nowhere to be found, and likewise, there are no Valkyrie present to maintain the stability of the various organizations.

A large number of giants have left Jotunheim due to the invasion of Ragnarok. We have lost our residents and now face a huge problem-short of manpower.

Log twenty two:

The problem of insufficient manpower has been solved by unmanned machines. Although these guys who came out of the temporary work are a bit stupid, and they just need to be tapped to avoid downtime failures, at least the factor of insufficient manpower has been solved.

I don't know why Mimir asked Odin to keep this plan, let alone how it knew this ridiculous "future" and convinced Odin to believe it.

But the fact is indeed what Mimir said, the World Tree ship group was destroyed, and we were drifted to a strange galaxy.

What's more terrifying is that without goblins, our ale will be in limited supply.

Log twenty-nine:

Environmental exploration has been completed.

On the mother planet, I swear by the malt wine in my hand, I have never seen a planet that can continue to maintain almost its original shape after being nearly half damaged. She is completely unable to resist the tidal influence from stars and other planets , but damn she is just floating here.

It can also rotate.

It's fucking amazing!

What is even more frightening is that the stars in the current galaxy have also experienced huge problems. Perhaps the abnormality of the stars has not completely shredded the planet...

But dear comrades of the gods, she is fucking spinning and revolving!

Log thirty-eight:

A series of continued explorations has led us to discover even more amazing facts - it's not the shit-like anomalies that this galaxy exhibits.

Rather, all the circumstances are in line with Mimir's plan.

To put it simply, Mimir really "predicted" the future.

I used a dozen journals to justify my conclusion that I was drinking too much.

But in fact it is true, and our mission is about to begin - to restore this star system.

Log forty-nine:

The project is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the established plan.

We used Jotunheim, Yalfheim, and Niflheim as fill-ins for the missing parts of the planets.

Mimir has long seen the hugeness of this planet. It just so happens that the extension of the land of Alfheim and the solid structure of Jotunheim can satisfy her huge body, while Niflheim can make the original atmosphere The planet with a normal climate is gradually returning to a normal state.

This time will be very long, but it will definitely restore the planet.

The only impact may be that the solid resources inherent in the planet itself, such as oil, are difficult to restore by our tinkering.

Log fifty-one:

The stellar problem was finally found.

I don’t know what’s going on, but there is a void missing in the near core of the star. The performance of this lack is very strange. As a “big fireball” that keeps burning all the time, there shouldn’t be a scene where the self-empty area cannot be filled.

Mimir didn't tell us the details in the plan, he just said that Muspelheim and Svartheim must be used to make up for this deficiency.

Perhaps he will tell us the reason for the plan in the final record after we have executed the plan.

Log seventy-five:

We've lost Helheim, who disappeared into deep space with the shocks created by the Stellar Population Project.

But it doesn't matter, Helheim itself is no longer in the repair plan. Although Mimir said that she is also a key part, but...

Fuck you Mimir!

Is there anything you can't say clearly in advance!

right! Anyway, it's lost now! It is also your problem that the mission cannot be completed afterwards!

Dry!

Log seventy-nine:

I still have the last of my ration of ale in my hand, so I can have the guts to call Mimir a scum!

As the project stabilized, the information he left behind was gradually unlocked.

Helheim has a very important stabilizer, or in other words, she is the key to the final stabilization plan.

It's too late to say anything now, the loss is our responsibility, so we decided to let Svartheim replace her as the stable core.

Maybe we will stay here forever after becoming the core of stability, but we believe that the world tree will eventually have fruits, and we are not the last survivors belonging to the Ygudora Hill Ship Group.

The feeling of dedicating our lives to our jobs finally gave us a sense of honor to go to the battlefield.

Log eighty-eight:

The plan was successfully completed, and the interior of Mimir's plan was finally revealed.

At first I thought there was a reversal.

Through the Goddess of Fate system, he successfully connected to the truth, which is the real core of the universe.

There he learned of the fact that the two universes collided with each other, and learned that if no one restores the current galaxy to normal, the buffer area for the stability of the two universes will become a greater information redundancy, although The universe itself is already adjusting and creating the universe model for the mitigation zone and the replacement impact, but the current galaxies are already in the collision mapping zone.

The mapped galaxy of another universe is a complete galaxy, and if the mapping cannot be kept consistent, then the replacement model will not work normally, and finally all efforts will be in vain, and the two universes will collide and annihilate.

I don't get the fucking truth, but I know if we don't work, we're going to implicate another planet of life.

There are a large number of creatures there, with a developing civilization, and more likely to have the fruit of Yggdrasil.

So to fill this mapped galaxy, even if there is no secret concealment before, we must do it.

No one wants to see living planets innocently destroyed anymore, no one.

The tragedy of the mother star should not happen to a young galaxy.

Log ninety:

This should be the last time I write a log, I don't want to record some boring bad news for others to see. In particular, the people watching may even pity us, which is not what we want.

We just did what we thought was right, that's all.

...

This is the end of the diary. Putting down the paper in his hand, Lynch looked up at Lasgrace.

"Now you should smile, because the people of Ugudra Hill are all heroes."

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