Mystic Dominator

The rainy night outside the window proves that some force is interfering with the rain beating on the window.

So why did this power make such an intervention?

The deeper reasons are left aside due to insufficient information.

But one thing is clear -

This mysterious power isolates the rainwater from the window, and according to the result, it encloses the entire mansion to achieve a certain level of 'isolation'.

At the same time, the 'person' or 'thing' that caused this phenomenon.

It is supposed to be inside the mansion.

Will my reckless wandering around the mansion arouse the other party's idea, or cause some unexpected changes?

Take a step back.

If there is something that guards this power...

Can you handle it yourself?

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Facing the empty corridor, it was as empty as a secret room.

Yang Siming retracted his toes thoughtfully, and closed the door gently and carefully.

turn around.

He walked back to the desk where he woke up with a clear purpose, and then picked up the note with unidentifiable words.

Immediately, the insignificant murmur began to speak to itself.

"Although this is a bit beyond imagination..."

"But isn't time travel itself a very incredible thing?"

"Now, let's make a bold guess."

"The text on this notebook may be related to the world before I traveled, and there is even a possibility that I can successfully decipher it myself."

"First, apply the most common Latin alphabet."

"A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y , Z. According to grammatical intervals and frequency of use, E is the most commonly used with a probability of 11.1607, followed by A with a probability of 8.4966, ...."

"And in terms of spaced two-character short words, S, O and the like are common existence..."

That's right, Yang Siming applied encryption to the contents of the notes to crack them.

Text Encryption on Earth!

Immediately afterwards, something even more unbelievable happened.

It was completely consistent with his previous intuition, this method actually worked!

Using the Latin alphabet——

That is to say, the alphabetic word order habit of the mother body of modern English. The words he gradually deciphered completely conform to its grammatical rules, and clear characters such as 'is', 'to', and "of" have begun to emerge!

The writing rules of the earth have been successfully applied to the writing of another world?

"Mr. Chomsky would have considered me very lucky if he was here..."

Unable to bear it, Yang Siming thought of a linguistic expert he had met.

There are 7 billion people on the earth, and I am afraid that I am the only one who can translate languages ​​from other worlds with my own hands.

Of course, compared to this matter, the result of the translation is even more shocking.

Could it be that this diary is written in a different form of 'English'...

bang——

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, an unprecedented roar of thunder interrupted Yang Siming's work.

And what followed was the door he had just closed.

It was knocked from the outside by someone else!

For a moment, Yang Siming's neck muscles tensed, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

When he looked into the corridor just now, it was still pitch black outside, and he couldn't even see a ghost.

In just a few minutes, there was movement?

Who the hell is knocking on the door now?

Or in other words——

What it is!

Things really started to fit my guess,

But it happens to be the most undesirable situation.

At this time, the other party directly knocked on the door outside, how should I respond?

It's impossible to go up and open the door openly, right?

In case there is a monster in a white nurse uniform with an iron triangle on its head, or a terrible mental illness with skin peeled off and blood leaking out.

Then give him a door-opening kill, what should I do!

Click——

Just as Yang Siming was thinking, something happened that made him even more speechless.

As a shield to protect himself from the dark corridor, this door can be called the last line of defense.

With this click.

With a slight twist of the doorknob, it just opened...

I should have blocked the door lock just now!

While Yang Siming felt helpless, the scene behind the door appeared before his eyes again.

However, it is a little different from those terrifying monsters in the imagination.

The one who opened the door was a young woman in a black and white maid outfit holding a candlestick in her hand.

As for the features...

This girl is beyond words.

Even though the old candlelight kept flickering, even if the surrounding shadows cast on her body, even if the rough maid outfit seriously obscured the girl's graceful figure.

Even so, it's hard to hide its thrilling beauty!

The light golden daisy-like long hair hangs softly down to her hips, the delicate facial features are set off by the blush on her face, and the black and white old-fashioned maid dress makes her feel a little more cute

What's even more terrible on the basis of this conquering appearance is that under the slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes full of autumn water are staring at Yang Siming with shining stars.

A few meters away, you can even see the nostalgia of your own reflection in the other person's eyes.

Huaichun girl, nothing more than that!

Yang Siming can be sure that even in the 21st century before he traveled, he had been surfing the Internet for more than ten years, and he had never seen a beauty of this level!

Not to mention that it is still the case now——

Then, the girl spoke:

"Master, the thunder outside is so loud!"

"Veronica... Veronica...."

Her delicate tone trembled, and fear appeared in her loving eyes.

Right in front of Yang Siming, the girl seemed to be frightened by the thunder, so she could only come to the master's room to seek comfort.

In addition to holding the candlestick in one hand, the other arm of the girl also helplessly hugged her body.

Whether it was intentional or not, this action also fully revealed her bumpy figure.

Any man with normal aesthetics must not be able to refuse such a temptation.

Immediately, Yang Siming spoke as it should:

"Don't be too scared."

"If you don't mind, young master, I can accompany you for a while."

"..."

"you....."

"You want me to answer that way?"

"Unknown 'existence'."

At first, a color called surprise flashed in the girl's eyes.

But soon, Yang Siming's next words froze her expression. Maintaining her puzzled eyes, the girl thought for a moment, and then began to hesitate, telling her helplessness and bewilderment like a weak animal:

"Master...Master."

"What are you talking about?"

"Veronica... How could Veronica..."

"If you want to come in and talk to me."

"Then, rather than being frightened by the thunder, I think it's a more reasonable reason to come to check the room after discovering that the owner is up late at night."

This time, Yang Siming directly interrupted the girl's performance, and his eyes became more confident because all the things he guessed were right.

"Your purpose is to get me out of this room."

"right?"

"..."

Yang Siming's imposing rhetorical question was not answered.

And the girl's eyes also became colder under his strong tone.

The dangerous breath is like a beast that chooses to eat people!

However, in the face of such a 'girl', Yang Siming put on a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth:

"In the middle of the night, the beautiful maid came to throw herself into her arms."

"This kind of old plot that even science fiction writers have given up on, can still be used."

"Isn't it too outdated?"

Responding to him, the girl who called herself Veronica lowered her head slightly, her expression completely plunged into darkness.

It was as if they were hit on the point during a confrontation, and the opponent didn't say a word!