Cultural Invasion In Different World (Cultural Invasion into Isekai)

Messi can’t believe what he saw is true.

The Archbishop, who is the closest to the gods in the state of the Holy Spirit, would sit with a demon and chat happily…

No, Mi Sai thinks this should be an archbishop of the uninhibited in a negotiation with the devil.

The unscrupulous people have reminded them last night that this demon is very powerful. Considering the lives of innocent residents around them, let any one of the saints do not provoke the demon for the time being.

The Archbishop of the Uninspired must come here to monitor the demon, or risk his life.

With this in mind, she also came over to solve the grievances of this pub and the devil.

This gave the Messia a lot of energy. When she stood at the door, the unintentional found him the first time.

The unwanted person did not feel surprised because of the appearance of the Messiah. He just waved his hand at the Messiah.

The discovered Messiah walked a little shyly to the table where the unintentional was sitting, taking off his helmet as a disguise.

The current time is at noon, most of the dwarves are still mining underground, and the customers in the pub are mostly human.

“Bishop, I…”

Messi thought about the reason for her coming here. She rarely made such a shameful act of sophistry. This time she was caught and can be condemned by the gods, so she intends to confess to her mentor.

“Miss, follow your inner desires.”

The unintentional did not have any accusation of his disciple, he gave the reminder of the Messiah.

Messia quickly understood the meaning of her mentor, inserted her own black crystal into the card slot, and soon a new round of game between her and the unwanted.

But wait…she…who is going to have a match against the master, the Archbishop of the Unknown, in the Hearthstone?

When the Messiah returned to God, I found out how incredible it was.

His mentor is interested in card games…

“Tell me what you saw.”

The unintentional looked up at himself as a disciple. Although she was brave as a knight, she was still somewhat rash because of her age.

“I… Bishop, you have chosen the pastor, I am using the paladin, and the bishop, you just stole me with a mind-view…hand.”

Misai did not know what to say in the latter sentence, but since the unintentional is asking, the Messiah answered him honestly.

“No, I am not referring to this.”

The unintentional person clicked the button at the end of the round and reminded his disciple again.

“Look at the magical machinery with the eye you are proud of, don’t be confused by the surface.”

At the suggestion of the uninvited, in order to enhance the vision of her ‘third eye, she closed her eyes and tried to perceive this magical machinery.

This kind of thing has been done a long time ago, she can feel the inscription inscribed on any magical machinery through the ‘third eye’.

This is also a magical guide machine. It must also require inscriptions and magic support for the operation. However, when the Messiah faintly felt the inscriptions that constitute this magical machinery, and went further and tried to pry into it.

A huge flood of information suddenly poured into the brains of Messiah. This knowledge that did not belong to her caused the body of Messia to lose balance and fell directly to the ground.

She glared at her forehead, her brain still had some faint pain, and a large number of inscriptions formed an indescribable vocabulary that was arranged in a weird and complicated way.

Although Messia knew that these words were arranged in a language she knew, Nolan, but after a complicated sorting, it became difficult to understand.

If one or two are okay, the Messiat saw tens of millions in a moment, no… countless complicated sequences.

“Bishop adults… these are…”

Messi stood up on her forehead, and the feeling of pain was always lingering around her brain.

“I do not know.”

The unintentional person shook his head with great helplessness, and he had never seen such a complicated arrangement of inscriptions.

It is so complicated that it can be said that the person who made this is a madman.

The ignorant has never imagined that all the inscriptions he has used before have been used, and he can think of the only one that is relatively close, at least in terms of complexity.

It was only once in the city of Nolan that the ancient civilizations that did not know how many years existed, but only once, the civilization of the Nolan underground was already eroded by magma.

“I don’t even know the bishops?”

The haze is shrouded in the spirit of the Messiah, and the unknown is often the most horrible… These complex inscriptions represent that this demon may have mastered a new kind of magic!

“I don’t know… but this is fascinating knowledge.”

The uninspired person has forgotten how long it has not said the word ‘fascination’. Many of his desires have died many years ago. He has seen many things in the world very light and weak, only curiosity, this It is the only thing that supports his reason.

“But this is the knowledge of the devil.”

The headache of the Messia has not been alleviated until now, and it can cause such a heavy burden on the body. What do you think is the power from the evil of the devil.

“It does not matter…”

This answer from the unintentional makes the Messia somewhat speechless.

Mi Sai re-sit back to her position, she has not dared to use her ‘third eye’ to see the indescribable words.

These complicated inscriptions were fed back into the consciousness of the Messia, which was a chaos, but it did not affect her to finish the game of Hearthstone.

………………

As a chaotic broadcaster, Qiao Xiu relies on the invisible sense of chaotic demons. It is easy to hear the conversation between them on the second floor.

Perhaps Qiao Xiu really should write a book called ‘Three Years of Programming Five Years BUG’ ‘C Language—From Entry to Abandonment.

But Qiao Xiu is now in a hostile camp with these holy sects. There is no reason to teach his knowledge to the enemy.

It is absolutely impossible to learn such a complicated computer language by the words they see through the mechanical surface of the magical guide, even if Dennis Richie is alive.

Qiao Xiu does not mind that the saints are stationed in this tavern. As long as they are willing to keep the rules of this pub, the more saints they have, the better.

Not only the holy army, but also the devil.

Joshua intends to make this pub a sanctuary and a demon who can speak calmly on the hearthstone, rather than a place where swords and claws fight.