Whoosh!
Under Loka's powerful agility and reaction, facing such a "fatal" attack, he only tilted his head slightly, causing the thin part as thin as a wooden strip to slant. The fork was painted with white paint on the side and the wall with a little chemical smell, making it difficult to move.
"This kind of attack... cannot harm my body, the leader of the 'order society', the 'future'." Loka accurately called out the "name" of the boy who was about the same age as him in front of him, muttered, glanced at the "future" reproachfully, and then walked straight to the side, turned on the switch on the wall, and lit up the only electrical light hanging on the wall in the house.
Suddenly, the bright light dispelled the terrifying orange-red sunset that splashed in from the outside, and also dispelled the darkness of the harsh smell of rotten smell in the messy room.
"What a pity, Loka. My strength has not been fully restored. According to the rules set by the old gods, if you want to meet the previous standards, you have to wait a long month." "The Future" grinned, revealing the scarlet and slightly yellow teeth hanging with food residues, and said with a wry smile.
"Then what are you planning now? Do you want to go with us for another month, or go east early, follow the 'big railway' through the rarely-traveled Eventres, and go to Khitan Ris?" Loka's tone revealed a hint of concern.
As he said, he broke the "future" tentacles that were slightly steely, like large squid beards that were slightly developed, off the wall.
Let Loka fiddle with it, "Future" sat back on the simple broken wood stool, staring at the front without any focus with two eyes gradually fading from dark black, and then slowly spoke up and asked tentatively:
"You, the leader of the two major organizations here is now the Ice Blade, right? He... intends to keep the life of the 'Feng Mine'? Is it discovered the chip belonging to the 'Sensory Hidden Depot'? Is it discovered the 'Evolution Station' of the 'Tianji'? Or after completely breaking the secret of 'Plamini'?"
"I don't think so, although... at that time, Brother Ice Blade was bewitched by the birth of "Yanxi", instructing us to turn into a beast into a "wind mine", which is your brother. But in fact, after his death, his opponents in the "Chaos Group" told us that this state cannot last too long, at most...no more than a month." Loka replied:
"You and him... should have no feelings for you for a long time? When you imprisoned him in the abandoned cathedral in Area W, you didn't say a word until the chanting of "The Poem of Inducing Chaos" was completed and the ceremony of "Animalized Beast" was completely over. Brother 'Ice Blade' told me that many times, silence represents recognition."
"'Feng Mine'...Brother..." "Future" completely pulled back the slender tentacles, dissipated all the dark magic power and the power belonging to the past. He looked up at the ceiling with a complicated expression and murmured:
"Several years ago, maybe three or four hundred years ago, or more than two hundred years ago, I was born at the junction of the Nanshan District and the Iceland Province. It was an industrial area during the Old Empire of Cruzd. It was a vast land, sparsely populated, rich in mineral resources, and blocked by volcanoes and continuous mountains. That place was the last pure land invaded by the "unintentional human virus."
"Is this your story?" Loka frowned and looked up at the "future" with some confusion.
"Yes, this is a story that belongs to the 'real me'." "The Future" nodded and continued:
"Later, the fire of the 'Singapore Crisis' that broke out from Naibsk, Puto Rusgrad and Linbing Town at the same time burned here. Like the more than 60 million Cruzdes at that time, I did not escape the fate of change.
"I remember that it was about the 300th year of the New Yuan calendar, when the Federal Council was Vicci Romanuk, the descendant of the family of the maker of the 'forks' you used for the 'wind mines'. At that time, I remember that I had wandered around as an 'intentional person' for at least a hundred years and arrived at a scented fire scene."
"Fire scene?" Loka said curiously, holding Nahaka, listening to the self-report of "future" with relish.
"That's right. Someone told me later that it was because the 'theft regiment' at that time led a group of 'unintentioned people' to attack the village strongholds that had been rebuilt to halfway through the federally renovated. The fierce battle triggered wildfires, which burned for several days and swallowed up several small settlements around it." "The Future" replied:
"It should be near the tributary of the Ice Domain River in the water province. When I walked through the flames along the tempting aroma, I met people struggling in it. Speaking of Loka, you have never experienced crazy moments. When you lose all your mind and rely solely on instinct to drive your body, you will find that the meat formed in the flames is very unique, with a fragrance that aggregates all foods, constantly stimulating your taste buds and senses, making your stomach and intestines squirm wildly, and bringing a numb feeling all over your body, forcing you to drag your ugly body forward in the hallucinations of delicious, sweet, fragrant, etc. that combines all the excellent food flavors.
"At that time, I saw the 'wind mine' that was still a young man. He held his knees in pain and curled up near the collapsed tiled house, crying helplessly, waiting for the flames and death to come."
"Wait, aren't you his younger brother? You've been mutated for a hundred years at that time. How could you see the boy's 'wind mine'? Could it be that what Brother Ice Blade said is true? Are you an 'outsider'?" Loka asked.
"That's right. I didn't know each other at that time. I was surrounded by instinctively and ate the arm of his original brother, the boy named Constellian, who had lost all his life in his arms. Then, driven by further hunger, he ate his heart again." "Future" lowered his head with some shame and continued:
"I didn't expect that maybe it was the gods who pity me, or maybe it was the Creator who heard the helpless cry of "Feng Mine". The water source magic power in Constantinolian's body, coupled with the divine nature spread by the "Feng Mine" family, had a subtle resonance with the bloodline of the dragon clan remaining in my body. With the help of a sequential monster belonging to the Lord of the Dark Night who accidentally fell into the flame, my body collapsed inward little by little, and my consciousness began to become brighter and brighter.
"Soon, Constantinolian's consciousness and memory merged with my broken brain. I received the obsession left by his death, rescued the 'wind mine', headed south, and fled to the vicinity of the Southern Region swamp. After that... we encountered a 'alien unintentional person' covered in rock armor, but at the most critical moment, Lord New God saved us."
"So, you replaced the original brother of the 'Feng Mine', Constantino Ryan, and did you, later, exist as a new identity, the core member of the 'Order Society', and the 'People: Future'?" asked Loka.
"Yes." "Future" replied:
"I know that at that time, the "Feng Mine" had already experienced extreme pain and death and became the weakest lost person. He crossed the space distance and came to his younger brother, trying to protect his only relative from the most extreme fate with his wisdom and body.
"But the power of the Era is too huge. A grain of dust from the wasteland fell on him like a tower, completely suppressing him, and could never resist, and could only obey. I remember... the memory of Constantinian mentioned that in fact, the "Feng Mine" and his brother had been to Khitan Ries, to Eventre, and to the "Moon Land" of the Central Empire. They love freedom and yearn for peace.
"I think the profession gene buried deep in the body is not [Epiphany] but [Adventurer] or higher-level [Explorer]. You may have heard that humans who love adventure, ancient ruins, and extremes are easily favored by the "Adventure" sequence. Only those who have experienced the test of life and death and have truly obtained ancient treasures can be promoted to their upper-level professions.
"I remember that Constantinolian has a strong talent for magic power. If it were peacetime, he would definitely become the top extraordinary person or magician in Cruzden. Even if he went to the Fire Empire that he had been thinking about day and night, he would definitely be reused by the Royal Yan family. So..."
"You have to wait for the death of your brother, the man who owns your body, to die, before you can leave?" Loka analyzed.
"Not all" "The Future" shook his head, "I have long regarded myself as his younger brother for so many years. After all, in my memory, there is almost nothing to the original me except this part. I hope... after your purpose is completed, let me take him away."
Faced with the tone and eyes of "future" pleading, Loka shook his head in difficulty and said with a heavy tone:
"It's unlikely. This time I took a quick look and entered the "remnant ruins" close to the center, and determined the specific location of the "perception hidden placement". There may be a way to the so-called hell, and the "wind mine" that needs to be "an alien beast" will die together with them. I think not only the "Ice Blade" brother, but also the older brothers and sisters of the other two Lost people's organization will not agree to you take him away. If he could come out alive, there might be a chance. But if... I mean, if the "wind mine" dies here, where are you going?"
"Subject to the obsession in Constantinian's memory, I will find a way to walk on the 'big railway train' to Nebsk, cross the deserted Aventurine and go to Khitan Ries. I can see clearly, and I believe that your 'chaotic group' can also see clearly. Vasily's conspiracy will definitely fail, and Cruzde will soon become truly chaotic after the disaster brought by the 'Evolution Taiwan'. The only force that can hope to end the 'Singapore Crisis' is the Fire Empire from the East.
"Lorca, I'll give you a few poems written by Gulki based on "The Epic of the Future". Anyway, you'll have to go out again soon."
"Oh? OK." Loka nodded.
"It is hard to find fireworks in the cold night, and the frozen truth is looking forward to the dawn; the disappearing human beings have no way to speak, and the souls of the deceased will never rest in peace. The hot heart brings fire, and the melting indifference will not exist in the world; the unfalling sun rises from the east, and the hope of the gods will last forever."
As soon as the words "future" were finished, a familiar and low male voice shouted from outside the door:
"Lorca, come out quickly."
"Come... Come." Loka responded loudly:
Chapter completed!