Soshiyang didn't expect that even though the outside was so dilapidated, the Bewitcher's teahouse was still intact. However, considering that this Thunderstone Church is just a consciousness space, or a corner of subspace, this is not so difficult to understand.
.
The confused man didn't say much along the way. He invited him to sit down and make tea as usual.
A cup went into his throat, and the chill went away from Soshyan's body.
After drinking two cups, his thoughts calmed down.
When it came to the third cup, he didn't pick up the cup.
"Confused, Master Ananda said, I can't come to see you because of the devil that has no beginning and no end."
Soshyan put his hands on his knees and stared at the bewitcher opposite.
"Yeah?"
The confused man nodded and answered very straightforwardly:
"yes."
"Then if I understand correctly, you are the emperor, mortals are the emperor, and that demon... is also the emperor."
"We have discussed this issue before, but if understanding it this way can make you less confused, yes."
"So--"
Soshyan raised his right index finger and shook it gently.
"I no longer think about whether what you said to me before is true or false. I want to know one thing most now. Is the person in front of me the bewitcher or the... devil?"
The confused man met Soshyan's gaze.
"I am the Bewilderer, as always."
"good."
Soshyan nodded.
"I believe you."
Then he changed the subject.
"Confused, I have discovered a few things. I think it is necessary to tell you and report them. This is just my personal explanation, not a question."
Hearing Soshyan's special tone when he said the word "report", the confused person silently picked up a tea cup and took a sip. Soshyan paused for a moment, and then continued his words.
"I met a man named Li. He claimed to be your first child and has been working for you and her mother, the mother of the original body named Erda."
The confused man didn't reply, but silently poured another cup of tea.
"I also saw Donne's notes. He seemed to know about Xerxes. He almost broke into Xerxes' room in Terra. He also knew about the gray marrow. He seemed to have discovered it after the great rebellion.
What, and soon disappeared, and the name Seid was exactly the nickname Erda gave Dorne."
"Also, I heard that there was an...argument, or dispute, between Xerxes and his father about what a ruler should be."
One thing after another, Soshyan described it in a very calm tone, without any hint of complaint or questioning. It was a very simple narration, not even a confession, as if he was just talking about some insignificant and trivial things, even
He didn't even know why he was in this state.
"...Finally, I met the survivors of the Toxic Thorn Chapter. They were once a sub-chapter of the Imperial Fists, but were destroyed by the Imperial Fists. The leader of the survivors was also implanted with the Necrontyr.
The mind-controlling beetle, but they also obtained the knowledge and technology about gray marrow, and someone also instilled in them the wrong history of the Eleventh Legion, and the person who caused all this was Li."
After saying everything in one breath, Soshyan finally picked up the third cup of tea and took a sip, but it was so tasteless.
He held the teacup, did not speak, and did not look at the bewitcher. He just stared at the strange calligraphy and paintings painted on the tea room.
After finishing the drink in one gulp, the confused man also played with the teacup in his hand and said softly after a while:
"Soshiyang, I am not as omniscient and omnipotent as you think. After all, you haven't met me elsewhere since we parted ways on the Internet, right? I do know some of the things you said, but there are also some that I don't know.
knew."
Soshyan withdrew his gaze and looked at the confused person.
"But you don't look surprised at all."
"Because regardless of whether it is an accident or not, things have happened and the problem has been formed. It is there."
"so--"
"So, Soshyan, you still have a lot to say."
Soshyan paused for a moment. He did have a lot that he didn't say. It wasn't that he couldn't say it, but that he really didn't want to say it, such as his family history, his traces of Ada blood, and the story about him being selected as a Space Marine.
He felt that raising such a topic would only increase the embarrassment of both parties and would have no effect on reality.
The confused man looked at him and smiled softly.
"In this way, you must be able to understand some things."
Soshyan sighed and shook his head.
"Confused, if one day I take a different stance from yours, what will you do?"
"This is not a question for me to think about, so I can't give an answer. Besides, do you already know what my position is now?"
"So, what can you tell me about Dorne?"
Hearing Dorn, the confused man raised his head slightly, thought for a moment and then asked:
"Does he mean anything to you now?"
"I suspect that he is studying gray marrow in private. What is gray marrow... You should also know very well that this is a very dangerous thing."
After pondering for a moment, the confused man said:
"You don't need to worry about this."
"So does this mean that Seid of the White Temple is Dorn? I have checked the records about him. He is huge or one-armed."
"You guessed it right, Seid of the White Templar is Dorne."
Even though he had already guessed it very closely, Soshyan was still extremely shocked when he got the confirmation from the confused person.
"So, he was also responsible for the deteriorated gray marrow? He is conducting dangerous experiments on his brothers' descendants, without any regard for their lives!?"
"yes."
"Then how did he disappear into the webway? Where did he go after that? Why did you come to the Astral Knights as Seid?"
The confused person did not answer directly, but rejected him very tactfully.
"Soshiyang, if you don't know this, your worries just now won't be a problem. But if you know this, your worries may become a real threat."
Hearing this, Soshyan calculated in his mind that the other party's intention was very clear - if he knew where Donne was going, then the dangers that might arise from Donne's research on gray marrow would occur.
So what could cause this?
Will Dorn come looking for him?
Or...will he be tempted to find Dorne?
Or will a third party be involved?
But the Bewilderr must know where Dorne is...
After careful consideration, Soshyan decided to stop this line first. Now he has a certain mysterious sense of awe for unpredictable risks. In the current complicated situation, everything will be fine as long as no additional variables are added.
Then he tentatively asked a question to which he actually already had an answer.
"I understand. I will remember your advice, Beguiler... Bewitcher, can you tell me clearly who it was and which one of the Necrontyr lured Xerxes to Asuryan?"
In the temple?”
The confused man looked at him and said something meaningful first.
"It seems you already know a lot."
"Shouldn't every move I make be in your eyes?"
"Ha, I'm not a voyeur, and I don't have that much energy. Even the four Lords of Destruction can't say they know everything about the world."