Ishtar, whose face was slapped in seconds: “…”
Feeling inwardly awkward, the goddess who almost lost her composure twitched the corners of her mouth.
Tch.
She was no longer the kind of person from back then who would make a fuss over Grimm’s outrageous Alchemy operations.
Today’s her was also battle-tested and had gained a lot of insights.
When this Francesca first came, she could keep up with Grimm’s train of thought and commentary vividly; she must also be a heavyweight psychiatric character.
This time, inexplicably tuning into the same wavelength again shouldn’t seem that strange, right?
Besides…
“Can having this kind of experimental record prove it’s related to Odin? What if someone else did it, and it just happened to appear here?”
Ishtar still refused to give up, repeatedly trying to salvage her defeat.
“Oh, Odin? What, what, we are busy deciphering information over here, and you guys actually have new clues over here? Hee hee hee, what on earth is it, tell me and let me be happy!”
Francesca still didn’t quite know what the two people were arguing about.
But as soon as she heard the keywords, she instantly perked up, her smile turning a bit frantic.
Amusement is like an old hero; the more you savor it, the more spirited you become!
Grimm followed her toward the target laboratory, revealing without any hesitation the confidential information he had written down in “abyss of odin”:
“You came at just the right time! I have integrated my investigations in Niflheim over the years and determined that the culprit behind many inhumane experiments is none other than Odin!”
He said it straightforwardly.
After all, unlike someone short-sighted like Ishtar, Francesca was always the first to deeply agree with his words and actions, and her attitude was always smiling, enthusiastic, and sincere.
What did this show?
It showed that Francesca’s vision had pierced through the shackles of worldly order and reached the very essence of things!
…Although Francesca, for some unknown reason, always liked to glance at his body with a strange, passionate gaze, such details were clearly unimportant.
Anyway, meeting Francesca was simply like King Qin meeting Baiqi, Emperor Gaozu meeting Han Xin, or Weiwu meeting Xun Yu!
Ereshkigal had even tried to persuade him before that he’d better stay away from Francesca because this girl was a madwoman.
But little did she know, genius and madness were only separated by a thin line!
Grimm continued talking endlessly to the gothic-dress girl, “In fact, decades ago, I was locked into this Niflheim world because of Odin.”
“You must know that there is no love without reason in this world, nor is there any hatred without reason. At that time, I was just a terribly weak ordinary human; why did Odin harbor such malice toward me?”
Francesca led several people into the laboratory, her smile growing even more brilliant and unrestrained.
“There must be a reason, right?”
“Right, that must be because decades ago, when Odin was conducting secret experimental research here, I unintentionally caused an obstruction and moved His cheese! And my being deeply trapped here unable to escape was a setup by Him!”
Ishtar: “…”
That kind of conclusion, which was no different from novel settings of sheer nonsense, he actually directly treated it as key intelligence and explained it in a proper manner!
Francesca giggled and cheered, clapping her little hands, “Woaah, as expected, it’s still such a coincidence! The experimental records we found over here can indeed be traced back to decades ago!”
“Very good! As expected of you, unlike some goddesses who only know how to blindly question rather than find ways to verify.”
Ishtar: “…”
Were you guys sent down to the mortal world by the heavenly gods specifically to torture me?
Inside the laboratory, when the three of them entered, Ereshkigal had already organized the decrypted records.
“Are they actually paper document records?”
Grimm took the files, brushed away the lingering dust, and a series of experimental data and symbols came into view.
After flipping through them roughly, he could vaguely tell from a few cross-section diagrams that this thing belonged to the nature of human experiments.
Francesca hopped and jumped onto the table, swaying her body, “After all, it also has a history of several decades. If it is the record from when it was first established, it certainly will not use too many electronic devices.”
“So, when do the earliest records date back to… Uh, sixty years ago, 1950?”
Not to mention other professional data, at least everyone could understand the Gregorian calendar date marked on it at a glance.
Ereshkigal replied, “If there are no other missing materials, 1950 should be the earliest time!”
Grimm said, “It seems that at least since that time, Odin has been weaving his conspiracy network!”
Mentioning the network, Grimm suddenly thought of the most powerful and mysterious website in the original Dragon Raja novel—Hunter Net, a place that even the world-strongest artificial intelligence “Norma (EVA)” could not breach.
And a place that even EVA could do nothing about must certainly hide even more astonishing computer science achievements inside!
“Right, let us put the human experiment records aside for now! Among the experimental records since 1950, are there any related to computers? I know this is definitely related to Odin.”
Grimm asked.
There should not have been Hunter Net back then, but with the black technology level of Dragon Raja, they might have unlocked the real deal.
Perhaps human experiments were not uncommon, and there was a possibility of misjudgment.
But being able to find computer science achievements that surpassed the mundane world would be one hundred percent connected to Odin.
Because Norma was also born in the early 21st century, the timeline did not match up.
Ishtar curled her lips.
A place that studied the human body also moonlighted in information engineering.
Although as a deity she did not think much of modern science, even if she used her toes to think, she knew these were two different fields.
If they could find it, she would concede defeat!
Francesca tilted her head.
Unless it involved the mystical realm, the earliest computers in reality were born in 1946.
“Hey, hey, hey, I found one from early 1950 here, and it says ‘laplaces demon’ report on it!” Ereshkigal took out a stack of aging paper pages.
Ishtar: “?”
How did you actually find it out?
You are still going against me at a time like this!
Francesca stretched her neck, darted over, and took a glance:
“That is called a project completion report, oh, which indicates that this project has already ended and laplaces demon has finished research and development.”
At the same time, her inner curiosity was hooked, and her already joyful mood became increasingly excited and exuberant.
Could this Area 51 research institute actually hide so many secrets?
And it was even guessed right by Grimm.
Could it be that the Great God Odin had an even deeper plan for this place?