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1808 Prediction Screen

"Brother Pat..." Hua Queque seemed to have a lot to say, but when she called Angel, her thoughts seemed to be interrupted, and she opened her mouth not knowing where to start.

Faced with Hua Queque's hesitation, Angel took the initiative and said, "Bobota's time is running out?"

"……Um."

"Is this also the reason why you must see him when you pass the signal tower?"

Hua Queque lowered her eyebrows and nodded gently: "I have been feeling empty these days. When I thought about it carefully, I saw some pictures. Regarding the pictures of my brother, I know that his time is running out. I

I just want to see him one last time, even if I don’t speak, I just want to look at him.”

Although Angel had already made some guesses in his mind, he was still a little emotional when Hua Qiqiao confirmed that Popota might be about to die physically. He remembered that Popota had once said that he should be able to survive for a year or two. But.

Now, it has not arrived for half a year.

Perhaps it was because he spent too much energy on cultivating soft shape-shifting insects during this period, or perhaps, after he met his sister Hua Qingque and ended his obsession, the valve in his mind to "keep living" began to

Relaxed?

"How much time does he have left?" Angel asked.

"Perhaps a week, or half a month." Hua Queque clapped her fingers sadly, calculating the date of Popota's death: "It won't be more than the seventh day of the second half of the month of Muxi."

In other words, Popota's physical body will collapse before the end of this month. But now, it is already the middle of the month.

Angel: "After you and Popota talked just now, it seemed to me that Popota already knew that he didn't have much time left. Did you tell him?"

Hua Queque shook her head: "I didn't say anything, I just talked about some recent developments with my brother."

Angel understood. Although Hua Queque didn't say anything, Popota was not stupid. Just because she didn't mention anything and kept talking about him, Popota had already made some guesses in her heart.

What's more, Bobota's body is his own, and he knows his own situation better than anyone else. Whether it's good or bad, he alone knows.

Angel actually didn't have much emotion about Bobota's imminent death, but just sighed slightly. After all, it was his own choice that Bobota became what he is today.

What's more, his death may only be a death in a physiological sense.

Angel promised Huaqiaoqiao that he would leave a glimmer of hope for Bobota. In other words, he would bring Bobota's consciousness into the wilderness of dreams.

At that time, even if Bobota's body dies and his soul is taken away by the devil, it will only be an empty soul. Bobota's true spirituality will still remain in the world.

Of course, whether Bobota, who has become a resident of the dream world, is still a Bobota, or is just a storage of logical memory, this is the different opinions of everyone on the philosophical issue of "self".

Because Angel and Hua Queque were both lost in their own thoughts at this time, there was a long-lasting silence in the air.

"Turn on the signal tower, and the magic crystals are consumed every minute." The cold-textured voice reached their ears. There was no doubt that the person speaking was Isabel who was outside the screen.

Perhaps Isabel had some objections to Hua Queque's silence when he turned on the signal tower. Or perhaps, she wanted to use this to wake Hua Queque from his deep sorrow.

Isabel's voice really brought Hua Qiqiao out of her personal thoughts. She nodded to Isabel sheepishly, then looked at Angel, and after hesitating for a long time, she whispered softly: "Please."

Because Isabel was there, Hua Qingque did not specify what she was asking for, but Angel knew that she was talking about some arrangements after Popota's death.

Hua Queque herself didn’t know what Angel could do, but she predicted that Angel could leave a glimmer of hope for Popota.

"Of course I won't break my promise." After a pause, Angel continued: "Besides, do you have anything else to say?"

Hua Queque hesitated for a moment: "There is one more thing, I don't know whether I should say it, because I haven't understood the meaning yet... Forget it, let's say it."

"When I was learning spiritual energy from Lady Moriya before, I saw a picture. I saw Brother Pat in the picture."

Angel: "Picture...you mean, prediction?"

The flower bird nodded.

Although Angel wears the Blood Night Shelter, which can block the predictions made by the prophecy wizard to him, the unintentional and undirected foreknowledge of the Baiyuan clan does not seem to be blocked by the Blood Night Shelter. However, if Hua Que Que is

If you make up your mind to use Angel as the object of prophecy, then the shield of Blood Night Asylum will be triggered.

Hua Queque: "I saw Brother Pat seemed to be walking in the dark, and there was a glowing road ahead."

After listening to Hua Queque's words, Angel was actually a little confused. Does this picture have any meaning?

Angel asked directly, and Hua Queque's response was to shake his head: "I don't know what it means, I haven't deciphered it yet."

Angel was silent for a moment: "With the precognitive talent of the Origin Clan, will you see some very ordinary scenes, such as eating, drinking, shopping and other meaningless things, even if these scenes happen in the future?"

Hua Queque nodded: "There is indeed such a situation, because this kind of prediction picture is random and uncontrollable, so ordinary pictures often appear."

Angel originally wanted to think carefully about the scene Hua Queque said, but after hearing this, he gave up the idea.

Maybe the scene Hua Queque saw was just him going shopping one night, and the illuminated road was the street lamp on the side of the street.

Without being sure whether this scene is important or not, not over-interpreting it is the only thing Angel can do.

Angel: "Well, I understand. Is there anything else?"

Hua Queque shook her head: "It should be gone..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Queque suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way! If I interpret the meaning of the picture, can I contact Brother Pat again?"

"Of course." Angel nodded.

Regardless of whether Hua Queque really wanted to contact him or wanted to know about Bobota's situation, Angel didn't mind her interruption.

Immediately afterwards, Angel waved goodbye to the flower sparrow and prepared to turn off the mini signal tower. But at this time, Isabel walked out.

Her eyes looked at Sanders behind Angel.

"Your Majesty Huan Mo, don't forget our previous agreement."

Angel thought about it, and the agreement Isabel mentioned was probably about the friendship between Magic Island and Castle Black. Although Angel would definitely participate in this matter, the real implementer and decision-maker was still Sanders.

Sanders: "I understand, but don't rush this matter now. There are still many things to deal with in the Savage Cave recently."

"As long as you remember." Isabel nodded and turned off the communication without saying anything else.

Angel waited for a few more minutes to make sure there would be no more "dong dong dong" sounds, and then he put the mini signal tower in the center of the study into the gear button...Mobile version website: m.


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