A young man wearing a dark blue robe, rolled up sleeves, and a hood sat in the middle of the endless white space. His brown curly hair hung down from the hat to cover his confused eyes. Gilberto Gilberto Naion sat beside him. Next to him, he was playing with an exquisite brass hourglass. The hourglass was filled with blue star sand. No matter how it was turned, the sand grains always flowed in one direction, because there is no correct direction of space and time in the gap between the two worlds. All the rules depended on the first-generation astrology teacher himself. Gilbert Naion never broke the silence. In fact, he somewhat enjoyed the quiet atmosphere where fragments of thoughts collided and sparks floated. The confusion and confusion of the apprentice made him feel "survival" "After waiting for too long in the turbulence of frozen time and space, the first-generation mentor found that he had been abandoned by the world. He needed this kind of ideological dialogue to prove his existence.
"Tick tock," the light blue star sand flowed out, the hourglass made a gentle sound, and the sand began to flow backward through the glass bottle neck. Jonah suddenly raised his eyes, and took a deep, long breath as if waking up from a nightmare. He took a breath and said, "I'm sorry, Master Mentor, I've stayed here for too long and I have to go back." He rubbed his face, stood up and bowed to the first-generation mentor, "There are still people waiting for me, no matter whether this world is... Really, everyone has something to do,"
Gilbert Naion looked at the young man: "Is this your answer, apprentice?"
"What's the answer?" Yona held the staff in his hand and felt the warm comfort from Sila Fina.
"The ultimate answer about the meaning of survival," Gilbernaion also stood up, "the answer about the two worlds, the answer about the betrayer Segres, the Brotherhood, the ghost, the first world and the prophecy of destiny, you The answer you have been asking yourself, you choose to return to the path of destiny and move forward according to the established track, this is your answer, right?"
Jonah thought for a few seconds and nodded: "Yes, Master Mentor, I have 100 million unanswered questions in my heart. The information I get from you will only make me more troubled, because it is far inferior to yours." I can't think through those profound propositions at all, but I think, so what if the world is fake, what I am experiencing is real to myself, my partners, enemies, and the ground under my feet , the sky above my head, the things I can hold tightly in my hands, all of them have meaning, at least to me, if I give up everything, wouldn’t the meaning of these existences be lost?”
A hint of disappointment appeared on Gilbert Naion's face: "If I told you that I was going to teach you all the secrets of the space-time star array, so that you have the power to travel between different dimensions and break the barriers of the world, what would you do? reaction,"
Surprise passed over the young man's face, but he still lowered his eyelids: "That's my honor, mentor, but I'm just an ordinary astrologer. I haven't even understood Teacher Keshava's 21-814 star line. ,How can I expect your mysterious space-time star array?,,When this is all over, I will definitely return to the Well of Light for pilgrimage again, but now, I have to leave,"
"Let's go, I don't know whether it's right or wrong to tell you these things now," Gilbertnaion sat down with some frustration and waved his hands.
Jonah bowed deeply again: "Then, I leave first. There is another thing I must say, even if it is a transgression." Taking a deep breath, he said quietly but firmly: "You created astrology. , and personally denied the foundation of astrology. I absolutely cannot agree with this. Every night when I look up at the stars on the astrology tower, I can clearly feel the power from the vast starry sky. The endless stars are thousands of astrologers. As long as someone has faith, the hundreds of billions of stars in the night sky will never dim. This is also my answer, Master Mentor,"
Gilbert Naion raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Even if I tell you that this entire world is made up by others, do you still think so?"
The stubborn young man lowered his head and said: "Yes, if this were not the case, what else in the world would be trustworthy?"
The light and shadow around him changed, and the frozen time began to flow. A "click" sound came from the rotten floor under his feet. Jonah raised his head, saw a dark room, and heard an anxious call from behind: "Captain, hurry up and light the illuminated star array." Ah, it's too dark here, it's really scary." The conversation that took place in the pure white space turned into a memory and was imprinted in his mind. There was no evidence to prove that it really happened. The boy slowly raised his right hand, orange-red Warm light illuminates the dark mourning hall.
The naked leading dwarf rushed in and screamed: "Wow, this place is really scary. Find our ancestors quickly and go back." Ye Kong then walked in and glanced at the fifth-level astrologer, seeming to have something to say. I wanted to ask, but in the end I was silent.
Jonah buried his messy thoughts in his heart and scanned the dusty room. Many scattered corpses fell against the wall. The white bones were covered with cobwebs. They were the first crew members of the San Gilberto. The room There is a black stone altar in the center with a star array pattern carved in lapis lazuli. Jonah guessed that this is the space-time star array left by the first generation mentor. However, due to the age, the star array has been dilapidated and can no longer function. A small skeleton sat in front of the altar, with hands clasped together in a praying posture. The corpse that looked like a human child must belong to the last person to die from Flores. Jonah looked at the dwarf, and the leading dwarf nodded quickly, with circles in his eyes. Yihong burst into tears: "This is our ancestor, ah, even the hat is rotten. This is really an unseemly way to die,"
Jonah took out a sheet from the deerskin bag, carefully wrapped the dwarf's bones in it and lifted it up. The bones were lighter than expected, "Let's go, the elders will bury him properly. After all, this is Ecbatana." "Where is the hero?" The young man turned and walked outside the house without stopping for much. At this moment, he did not feel sad or moved in his heart. When the first generation mentor pointed out the funny truth of the world, everything in front of him became an act. Jonah realized that what he saw Everything seemed so far away, and he was like a bystander who was not involved. This feeling made him feel very confused.
Walking silently through the dilapidated cabin and back to the lift shaft, a dozen pink-hatted dwarves took the bones of their ancestors from his hands, cried loudly and bowed at the feet of Baron Ecbatana, giving a middle finger salute. Within half an hour, the dwarf craftsmen built a simple lifting platform and worked together to pull the rope to send Jonah and his party to the upper level on the starboard side. "Thank you for your hard work. Please tell the elders that I am waiting for him in the first combat conference room. Please He must come," Jonah said, patting the leading dwarf on the shoulder.
"Yes, Captain," the dwarf puffed out his belly and saluted vigorously, then said with a blushing face: "Um, sir, can I...can I tell others that I am the 'baron's staff'? My lord, if it is possible, then I will definitely..."
"Of course," the boy said.
The bare-butt dwarf trembled and lay on the ground, crawled to Jonah's feet and touched his boots with his middle finger, then jumped up and ran away screaming, attracting passers-by to watch. Jonah shook his head and suddenly grabbed a passerby. Person: "You are from the Aerion Alliance, right? Who is in charge of this?"
The man in military uniform with fair skin and a high nose shook his hand off in displeasure, "I am Lieutenant Colonel Ze Ying of the Praetorian Guard of the Ebenezer Republic. How dare you, a little guy with no hair even, dare to talk to me like this? Apologize to me now, or else..." His arrogant words were half-finished, because Jonah's brown eyes were staring at him faintly, and that look looked so cold, just like a giant looking down at a tiny ant, or a vulture scanning a dying goat. The hooded boy completely ignored the tall officer's strong muscles, mighty saber and row of colorful medals on his chest. In Jonah's alienated vision, the person in front of him was no more important than a roadside stone.
"Please tell Archon Ypsilon Chuanxiong to inform the top leaders of the Airion Alliance to gather in the first combat conference room without being absent. This is an order from the Alliance Commander-in-Chief," maintaining due courtesy, he said, Na said so.
"You are the legendary commander-in-chief." Lieutenant Colonel Ze Ying took a step back and looked the boy up and down. He felt scared from the depths of his soul, but the arrogance in his bones made him shudder: "I really think I am some big shot. No one Take you seriously, little one. Only the Archon can give orders to me. Who are you? Kneel down and apologize to me immediately, call my name and beg me loudly. Maybe I will find my conscience and go to the Archon..."
"Clang," Ye Kong's famous sword Buddha Tooth whined sharply as it popped out of its sheath, but this time the red-haired man didn't have time to take action, "Crack, la, la, la... bang," a heavy fighting sound came from the passage. Everyone stopped, and there was a clear line of drag marks on the floor. The entire wooden wall collapsed and fell into the abyss between the two sides. The strong Lieutenant Colonel Ze Ying was picked up with one hand, and his whole body was dangling over the cliff. Shaking, he spat out bright red plasma, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear, "Hi, blah, blah, blah..." A vortex of red, blue, and white energy illuminated his face, with electric sparks coming out. The death vortex was only two centimeters away from the tip of his nose.
Jonah took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He slowly put down the lieutenant colonel with his right arm. With a flick of his left hand, the annihilation star array at the top of Siela Pina gradually disappeared. "I'm sorry, I'm a little confused. Next time , let us live in peace," the young man bowed his head and apologized to the man who vomited blood, then turned around and walked back to Ye Kong silently,