Not only was Vincent probably confused when he wrote the diary, Fanning's mind was also buzzing when he read this sentence.
"You swing so slowly, aren't you afraid of being caught up in time?"
Qiong's voice sounded in front of her, causing Fan Ning to look up quickly.
She turned around and looked at herself strangely.
"Oh! I really feel uncomfortable. I told you that the remains of the 'old days' that had been used for a period of time were contaminated, and after entering the abnormal zone, the reappearance of this specific type of tribute made my headache double.
It’s getting worse.”
Fan Ning's explanation was not fabricated, and his eyes temporarily fell on her colorful dress with a rustling sound.
"Cheer up and hold on."
Turning around, Qiong stretched out her right arm, allowing the "instruments" that were constantly flying below to continue to merge into the flute.
"Although Mr. F has not yet appeared this time, don't waste time unnecessarily. Maybe he can hear the sound of opening the channel now. You also know that it is difficult to reproduce all the details of a symphony that has just been exposed, but
With this person's accomplishments and inspiration, it will take much less time than usual. Besides, there may be other variables."
"clear."
Fan Ning shook his sleeves, and the rotten wood stick held in his right hand landed more clearly, returning to its proper rhythm.
In the process of paying tribute to the symbol of memory, if the music is performed at a speed beyond the reasonable range, it will not make the road open faster, but conversely, if the speed drops to the level of dragging, the speed of flying to the lighthouse is
It will gradually decrease to stop.
Now that the speed has returned to its original state, the two stopped communicating for a while, and Qiong silently stared at the dusty mountains, rivers, and village wooden houses below.
Fan Ning's mental state was naturally difficult to stop at that point of doubt. While deliberately maintaining the performance of Shostakovich's works, he read the rest of the diary with renewed anxiety and eagerness.
"This is absolutely not normal for a baby girl!
The tips from the collaborators indicate that the union and birth between Alice and I will not be controlled by the phase of the "pool". It is definitely not a random combination and expression of genetic material. This birth will be the function of Key No. 1.
!
Its power of will in terms of "future" and "luck" can anchor the specific result in history 0 that has been erased, making the original random probability of one in hundreds of billions of billions an inevitable event.
!
But where did Fan Ning go?
Interfering with the operation of Key No. 1 cannot be achieved through a simple secret ritual. Even with the personal attention and intervention of the Lord of Witnesses, some special mechanisms must be used!
The birth process went very smoothly, and Alice's condition recovered very well immediately, but the current situation has left us frozen in place."
After reading this, Fan Ning was very surprised to find that Vincent not only knew the characteristics of the "Key to Time" No. 1, but he also made a very clear expectation that the person born should be himself!
What exactly did he see in the lighthouse? Is that collaborator really Saint Sebastian the Light-giver?
"The invisible power of this abnormal area has been unable to work. Fortunately, I have obtained the "emergency supplies" left by my collaborators. Five minutes later, I used the revelatory ritual tool to retrieve the information in this passage."
The remaining secret atmosphere of "The Chant of Shaping".
"The Chant of Shaping" I have some experience with this type of ritual.
This should be a special activation ritual used when sending "self" apostles. The essence is to let oneself "fake death" in the rotten secret history of the abnormal zone, deceiving the judgment of the long river of history. In this way, the next stage of life
The process and traces will become "living paradoxes", thus providing the possibility to later obtain the "antiques of paradox" and use the power of the secret history to travel upward through the door.
So someone is trying to advance to the Order?
Being promoted to an order enforcer has nothing to do with my affairs, so why is there such cross and confusing interference?"
"I seem to understand something.
Isn't this one of the areas that the Divine Advent Society is good at grafting and piecing together, twisting and mixing various completely unrelated historical events, various destinies and processes? Isn't this one of the forbidden knowledge applications of "wormology"?
With normal thinking, it is difficult to understand the meaning of this, but this is the teaching of this secret organization. I clearly remember one of their sayings - "When we don't know where we are going; we don't know how to live in the future.
"When we don't know who our brothers and sisters are working for; when we don't know whether the path we are taking is study or faith, we are worshiping the 'Truthful Tiger'."
It was that dangerous person again!!!
This person used some "helminthology" methods, which triggered the personal intervention of the "Truth Tiger".
Things became twisted and dangerous. Another person, another person who had nothing to do with me, was also unlucky. Her "Shaping Chant" process was contaminated, and the new "self" apostle was inexplicably grafted onto Alice.
in pregnancy
In other words, the delivery of this baby girl prevented Fan Ning from being born!
Hahaha, I was really ignorant and felt good about myself. I thought I had escaped the pursuit of that dangerous person."
Seeing Fan Ning here, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, and the twisting and colorful Chinese characters became even more shuddering.
His body tensed slightly and he looked up at the girl in colorful skirt in front of him who was silently observing the environment.
"Wait a moment, slow down a moment."
Not knowing whether she felt the gaze from behind or suddenly noticed something else, Qiong turned to look at Fan Ning and made a false gesture of stopping him with her hand.
"What's wrong?" Fan Ning asked as if nothing happened, "I've been conducting at a normal pace and didn't notice Mr. F coming over, right?"
"No." Qiong shook her head, "I'm reminding you that it's best to slow down the speed of music performance and slowly lower the flight altitude."
She pointed at the steep, steep, rolling, snow-covered mountain range in front of her vision.
The distance is already very close, and the texture of the mountains is flowing with colorful lumps. The lighthouse is on the highest mountain top of the peak group. Although there is a thick fog and an opaque unknown substance, there are still a few rays of light from the lighthouse penetrating.
When it comes out, the far end is pure golden color. The closer it is to you, the weirder and richer the light becomes.
"About ten minutes ago, I felt that 99% of the effect of the invisible power has failed. The phase is too distorted and complex. Even I only have some chaotic power of the secret history that can still be sensed. We can fly because of you.
The sake of opening a channel in 'Tribute to Memories'"
"Then just now, I felt that ahead, near the mountains within the lighthouse range, the level and texture of the secret history turbulence seemed to be different from what we are in now, as if there was an unknown interface between the two."