The doctor did not have the feeling of Xia De. For the first time, he was trying to perceive the trace of the demon:
"Yes, there are indeed traces of the power of demon, let's find it."
He ordered a sentence towards the bookshelf on the left side of the office.
Xia De then went to the desk and saw the student papers waiting for review.
"Folk Customs Examination" and the promotion leaflet of the "Palm Tree Dessert Store" outside a street.
The pens of the year are put on the pen frame with a pen hat. The ink in the ink bottle that has been blurred in the ink bottle is only a shallow layer of the bottom of the bottle.
It is the master of the pen to test whether the pen can still be used.
The original smooth wood grain of the desktop has been gently rubbed by the fingertips of time, forming a thick bag with deep luster. Each of each fine bump and scratch is telling the story it experienced.
It can be seen that the owner of this desk usually curled up in this small office is very busy. All paper, books and furniture were displayed, and the owner of the office only temporarily out of the door, and soon re -re -entered the door. Come back to complete your work, maybe you will go to the dessert shop to buy some raspberry fruit tarts that are being promoted after get off work.
In this era, Xia De is probably the person who knows Professor Yick Wood the most, but he did not go to the fate of the old professor. Everything here was intentionally stayed by the other party.
mood.
He just wondered how much time could change. In the early days of the second era, he was regarded as the greatest harm of the material world.
"Will anyone miss this old professor who has been identified as a" hero "?"
[Of course there are, don't you just?]
"No, I don't miss him, I'm just nothing."
The drawers under the desk and the drawers on both sides are not locked, and there are some personal items inside. After the inspection of Chada, the traces of the demon are not here. The doctor found the goal:
"I found it, it's this book."
When Xia De had just turned the desk drawer to facilitate things, he had sat on that armchair at this time. He wanted to get up and check it out, but the doctor had already taken the book with that book.
It is a book with a normal size of black cover. The name of the name "Soul Story" is written on the cover of the leather.
When the doctor buckled the ring on the fingers on the skin of the book, the black smoke with a bad smell was immediately emerged. Take the ring of the ring as if it was burnt by the fire, but it quickly returned to normal:
"There is another letter, it seems to be for you.
The doctor handed the envelope to Xiade again, and the letter after the disassembled was quite simple:
"[Someone hidden the information about the" Big Demon "in this book. In the fourth Era 1 2398, this book flows into the forest. Please handle it carefully. Note that any mortal open it will be irreversible.
Transformed into an evil spirit demon; mortal who knows its content will become an anchor point that is re -returned.] "
"It seems that the professor is the dangerous goods in the forest again, but he has been chic, leaving so much trouble."
After reading the letter, Xia De looked up and asked the doctor:
"What is the big demon?"
"The one we know. Generally, people will not write the king of demons directly on the paper. Even if this is just the title of the other party rather than the real name, this title itself is dangerous enough."
The doctor explained that he frowned and looked at the book in his hand. He tried to lift the cover of the cover, but found that all the paper in the entire book seemed to be stained with strong glue:
"Can't open it, but it doesn't look like the seal of the ancients, but it looks like the handwriting of the hunting demon hunter. This thing is too dangerous. Let me take it back to deal with it. Detective, you will take a few things in a while and leave a few things to leave.
Don't let the church lock what is missing here. "
This is the most secure solution, and Xia De is unwilling to take this kind of thing to his own home:
"The ancients should not lie. The explanation of the letter is true. I did not expect that the battle of the forest land just ended, and there was such a dangerous thing."
He sighed at the table and folded away the letter, and the doctor reached out and opened the old brass metal gas table lamp on the desktop. When the light was sprinkled on Xia De's face, the doctor helped the desktop and said to say that
Besides
"Instead, I think this is a good thing. After so many years of chasing that thing, there is almost no information about it. Now I have completed the transformation and got the third core soul rune.
As soon as it appears in front of me. "
He shook the book in Xia De, who was sitting on the armchair:
"This is not a coincidence of fate, I even want to say that it should be like this."
"But it may also be a trap. Destiny is the double -edged sword."
"The trap is also a clue, at least better than nothing."
The doctor is full of ambition:
"I am looking forward to interpreting content from it, no matter what I can be satisfied. Recently, I have become more and more felt that the goal that was almost impossible can be achieved. Even if this book is useless to me, I will continue
After tracing, I will chase it until the end of the time until I destroy it with this world. "
"At the end of time, this is very heavy."
Xia De on the armchair has some humpbacks. He tried to sit here to feel Professor Yok Woo De at the end of his long life and experience the feelings of mortal life. But after all, foreigners are different from the ancients. What he can feel is deep.
Deep fatigue -there are too many papers that need to be read.
"Is he heavy?"
The dense snowflakes were hit by the wind on the window glass, making a short and dense sound. The doctor thought of the topic that I just mentioned in the corridor, so he couldn't help laughing at Xiade:
"But you have not promised the girls. Will you hold them until the end of time? There is only one goal I want to chase, but you promise so much, detective, detective, I am really worried that one day you can one day
Will be chopped by the girls in the apartment. "
Foreigners don't actually exclude that they will face this ending. He knows what he has done:
"Doctor, do you know what the end of time is like?"
"Compared with you, I have no time for talent."
"But I know."
He did know the end of time, and he even arrived in person. It was because he knew what the "end of time" was that he didn't think that the promise of "end of time" could not be achieved. What was really heavy is the story after the end.
In the fall of this fall, he watched the story of time in Vestin. Even if the love spanning time, even if the crystallization was born, he would eventually usher at the end of his life;
Disclosure; discover the secret treasure of the past for wealth, and finally died in the fire in the fire; no matter how touching the friendship between the dragon and the person that crossed the time, but in the end, he still left.
Time is rolling forward, even the world trees are no longer.
Those stories that seem to be eternal for a long time will eventually become the past. Even if you make a vow of "ending at the end of time, but it really reaches the end of time, and foreigners understand that everything he holds may lose.
"Why do you seem to be stunned suddenly?"
The doctor stood at the table a little strangely, Xia De hugged his hands on the table, watching the light of the old gas lamp:
"Because I know what the future of the world is, and knowing what the end of everything is, I am at the end of fear of time. It seems far away, and it seems to be unable to touch. But as long as time continues to run, one day it will come.
I can easily talk about this topic with you, but when I really came to the end, can I really continue to hold their hands? "
The doctor still holds the table with one hand, which is a very relaxed standing posture:
"General psychologists may say‘ do n’t worry about the future, pay attention to the present, enjoy at this time ’, etc., but I am not a general psychologist."
Boasting ends with him and getting to the point:
"Your situation is just the opposite of me. You are worried about the future, because you know it, you worry; and I worry about the unknown future, because I do n’t know what it will happen, so fear.
But no matter whether we know the end of the time, just as you say, it will definitely come. So, you should be more worried, isn't it before you reach the end of the time, do you really stick to you
Promise? Don’t underestimate time, detective, and don’t look down on yourself.”
Blue eyes look at Xia De sitting there:
"I pursue that powerful enemy, and you want to let go of those hands. Tell me, Detective, do you think you can hold their hands all the time?"
"I promise, I must do it."
Foreigners answered softly, but the doctor pointed out:
"Those seemingly unchanged things can always change easily, especially people's hearts.
I wish you can keep your promise, so let me relieve your anxiety about the future. Obviously you ignore one thing, and the promise is relative. When you make an oath, it means that you must grasp not only tightly
In their hands, they must also keep their promises to grasp your hand tightly. "
Xia De felt that he seemed to understand what the doctor wanted to say:
"I'm no longer alone?"
"Or, don't think that only you have to bear anxiety, the girls you provoked are also sharing the heavy vow. Until the end of time, huh, bright, eternal, is it really so simple?"
The doctor's eyes looked at the snow outside the window and the window reflection. I don't know what I thought of.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
But his "consolation" really made Xia De feel a little better, because he felt that he could answer questions about the doctor almost sighed:
"Bright and eye -catching, what is eternal is my obsession, what I can never let go."
He thought of the story that belonged to his tree bark on the bark of the world, and thought of "abandoning" and "control" that he still did not learn until the end.
Really let go, the "Douzui" at this time can't win:
"Doctor, wait and see. The crystal throne will not be dispersed, and my promise will not change. I will witness your story and your ending, and you can see if I can really do what I promise.
Bar."
Xia De laughed at Xia De at the reflection of the glass window:
"Of course, this is more interesting than the stories of my patients."
"Please don't treat me as your patient. The errors I made are not defined as mental illness."
He smiled at the gas table lamp and said, suddenly remembered that in the dream of this morning, the long -haired girl held his neck and said, "The sixth era is so good".
She knows what the "end of time" than herself, but she still takes his hand actively. She is the first person to give a promise. The company is always mutual. Since Luvia is not afraid of fear
Since those purple eyes are willing to look at the future with him, he will not be anxious at this moment.
Although the snowy winter night is cold, in this small office, sitting on the old armchair under the dim gas light, Xia De felt that someone was hugging and warming his soul at this moment.
The love commitment of foreigners is slightly small compared with the world's grand doomsses epic, but it doesn't matter. The accompanying thing is enough to surpass time.
Missing him, the future is no longer frightening.
He. The girls think that he always speaks very well. At this moment, there are some poor words.
Foreigners suddenly reached out and picked up a pen from the pen rack, and put the blank manuscript paper on the table in front of them. What was ready to write? The doctor was very interested to stand by the table bent over to see.
Outside the glass window, the dark night sky was embellished by the silent snowflakes, as if the gear of time was quietly paused at this moment. The cold moonlight was reflected on the window pupa, intertwined with the warm yellow light of the gas table lamp in the glass window, which outlined the hazy and ambiguous and ambiguous.
Light and shadow.
Books and documents are stacked like mountains, and the flames of the old gas table lamp on the desk trembled slightly in the lampskin, so that Xia De and the doctor standing next to the desk at this moment, like being in a dark old oil painting,
Then, then
The bronze pen tipped across the paper surface and made a subtle rustle. The ancient world tree wreckage also wrote his own insights with many magical stories here, but Xia De felt that these could not be compared with the text he wanted to write.
It was the promise of the soul, and it was the determination to walk towards the future. He did not have a literary talent like Dorota and Flolla, but the rustling sound was indeed the echo when his soul and time touched each other-
[This world of sixth, the universal calendar 1854, the month of winter, frost fall. The cold of winter cannot extinguish the hot soul, love and sin in forest land, and the tragedy of the desire and punishment reveals the secret of time.
It is convenient for the world to wear crowns under the world tree; you are unwilling to let go, the witch will presented the story of the trees buried by the ancient forest under the moon.
The eternal crystallization of frozen and frozen, in the dazzling reflection, what do you see is the future or the scene in your heart?]
Xia De did not answer "her". In the rustle, he finished writing the text. After gently blowing the ink, he watched the content he wrote:
"If one day, the mountains and rivers will no longer sing,
If one day, the tide is lost,
Even if everything is silent, the world belongs to nothingness,
I will still hold this promise closely ——
Accompany you through the yellow sand, until "
Those figures, those smiles emerged one by one, Xiade read the last sentence, saying his new commitment:
"No, beyond the end of time."
A slap ~ I tightened the pen hat of the pen. The doctor originally wanted to evaluate this little poem, but felt that there seemed to be a rolling yellow sandporal noodles at a certain moment.
The golden giant trees flashed across Xia De:
"Ha, I know it really is."
Xia De hugged his hands and looked at the text on the desktop under the gas lamp, and the doctor ignored the vision just now.
"This is a love poem, but I noticed that the person you used is called a single number. Do you want to give this to others alone? This is a very wise decision."
The snow outside the window seemed to be getting heavier. Xia De smiled and responded to the doctor's comments, but asked the moonlight in his heart at the same time:
"Are you willing to be with me, too, beyond the end of time?"
That month's smile responded lightly:
[You are me -this is the longest promise.]
Foreigners are very satisfied with this:
"So there are still?"
The fingers gently on the desktop, it seemed a bit anxious, so "she" smiled softly: