Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1272
What happened in the hall, Sanders told Angel through the psychic tie.

In other words, the recorded picture was replayed in Angel's mind.

Speaking of which, he and Ice Bear had been away for more than half an hour, and during this time, the conversations between Dodolo and Popota were actually very few.

"Who are you?" Dodolo broke the silence first.

Popota said his name.Immediately afterwards, there was a series of silences.

It wasn't until Angor returned that Dodolo said: "We seem to have some kind of connection."

After hearing this sentence, Popota nodded heavily, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became more and more excited.On the other side, Dodolo fell into deep thought until Angel arrived.

After Angel returned to the hall, it was obvious that some kind of balanced atmosphere was broken, and the previous delicate atmosphere gradually dissipated.Dodolo also recovered from his contemplation, and raised his head to look at Angel.

The atmosphere changed from solidified to relaxed.

Angel sat across from Dodolo, took a sip of hot tea from the teacup: "You seemed to be thinking about something just now?"

Dodolo smiled shyly: "I just discovered some strange things, so I didn't notice that you left. But, thinking about it later, it shouldn't be a big deal."

"Do you understand?"

"I figured it out." Dodolo pointed to Popota: "He should have some kind of special connection with me."

"What connection?" Angor glanced at Popota standing on the other side from the corner of his eye. He could see Popota's exposed palm clenched into a fist, and seemed a little nervous.

Dodolo turned his head and looked at Popota suspiciously: "He seems to be my grandchild?"

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Angel suddenly covered his mouth. This answer was so excellent that he almost lost control!Fortunately, I covered my mouth, otherwise the tea in my mouth would be sprayed out!

Popota on the other side also widened his eyes. He thought that Dodolo had already seen the identity of the same race between them, but he didn't expect such an answer? !

So, was he being taken advantage of verbally?
Pretending to cough twice to cover up his previous gaffe, Angel raised his eyebrows: "You said he is your grandchild?"

"I don't know, but I have this feeling." Dodolo replied with a straight face, looking directly at Angel, making people feel the seriousness in his eyes.

Angel originally thought it was a nonsense joke, but seeing Dodoluo's expression, he suddenly remembered Dodoluo's real age.

At least more than a thousand years.

Popota and Huaqueque lived in the fairy tale world since they were young, while Dodolo lived in the fairy tale world thousands of years ago.

In this way, it is really possible!

"Is there any blood relationship between you?" Angel asked.

Regarding this question, Dodoluo hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "It seems to be, but there is not a close blood relationship."

In other words, they may be from the same ethnic group, but not directly related by blood.

Angel almost thought that Popota was the true descendant of Dodolo. In that case, it would be a wonderful fate.However, even if it is not a direct blood relative, Popota should be regarded as Dodolo's grandchildren.

However, although Angel knew it in his heart, he couldn't reveal it.Because at present, no one knows that Dodolo has lived for thousands of years.

"You are young, so you don't have any grandchildren. I guess it must be some kind of distant relationship." Angle paused: "After all, you belong to the same clan."

"Bobota is also a worshiper?" Dodolo asked.

"Do you know that you are a Baiyuan clan?" Angel was a little surprised, Dodolo seemed to know his identity very well.

"Master Tree Spirit and Teacher Maya have both told me."

Now that Dodolo knew his own identity, Angel didn't try to keep it to himself, and nodded to Dodolo: "That's right, Popota is also the Baiyuan clan, and is your same clan."

Angel thought that Dodolo would be surprised and would continue to ask for some information from the tribe, but Dodolo's attitude was very calm, and he nodded noncommittally to the answer.

"Aren't you curious about your own race?"

"I'm not curious about him, and I'm not interested in the so-called compatriots." Dodoluo paused for a moment, then looked at Angel with clear eyes: "But since it was brought by Angel, I will want to know ,why."

Angel could see in Dodolo's eyes that he really didn't care much about Popota and his own people.

It seems that in his world, the module of empathy is missing.

This is probably the aftereffect of his coma for thousands of years?Angel thought so, but recalling some of Dodolo's "imprinting reactions", it didn't seem to be very similar.

Perhaps, it's just that he is naturally emotionally indifferent?

On the other side, Popota was obviously stunned when he heard Dodolo's answer.For him, the tribe is probably the most important part of his life, and he is even willing to sacrifice his life in order to rekindle the ancestral altar.Dodolo's answer was obviously indifferent, which made Popota a little unacceptable.

It feels like—

When he held up the ideal torch, he was thrown a cold rain.

"You said you were not interested in the same race, but he is your root!"

Popota couldn't help frowning, and took two steps in three steps, came to Dodoluo, pinched Dodoluo's collar, and asked him: "Do you know what the Baiyuan people have experienced?" ? Do you know who caused the Baiyuan tribe to become like this?"

Dodolo looked at Popota at close range, even though it was covered by a hood, he also saw Popota's deformed and hideous face.But Dodolo didn't seem to care, the cold look in his eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Popota looked at Dodolo's eyes, and seemed to realize that he was too excited. He let go of Dodolo's collar, and leaned on the table in a somewhat dejected manner, his arms trembling: "When I learned that there is one more person in this world. People, do you know how much I look forward to? I look forward to seeing you, I look forward to the joy of meeting, and I look forward to you understanding my ideal."

"Now it seems that I was wrong."

In an instant, Popota seemed to have been decadent.

The scene was quiet for a while, and no one spoke. It was not until the white bear walked into the hall that the silence was broken.

Ice Bear didn't know what happened yet. He originally planned to walk up to Angel and ask for a result.But he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall. After thinking for a while, he didn't speak, but stood aside silently.

"I know." Qingyue's indifferent voice came from Dodolo's mouth, attracting everyone's attention.

"I saw some pictures, you did something you thought was right, that's why you became what you are today." Dodolo: "Although I don't know why you did this, I can guess that it is For the honor of the clan, right?"

Popota turned back dully, with surprise in his eyes, Dodolo said he saw it, meaning he saw it with prophecy?

"But, what does this have to do with me?" Dodoluo still said in a cold tone, "And, do you think you are right?"

Popota: "I did this to rekindle the fire and to continue the ethnic group. I am not wrong."

"But the picture I saw told me that's not the case. You lost everything, you hurt yourself, and you got nothing." Dodolo paused: "Even, you almost got Angel in trouble."

"You just get caught up in your own obsession and use it to implement your own justice."

Dodolo finished all this calmly, while Popota took a step back and fell to the ground.

He was not convinced by Dodoluo's words, but he heard two completely different values ​​​​from Dodoluo and himself.He understands that such deep-rooted values ​​make it impossible for him to influence Dodolo's choice.

"You don't understand my dream, and you don't understand my persistence." Popota was a little lost, probably thinking that maybe everything is over here.

The sudden change at the scene made Angel somewhat unexpected.

However, both of them seem to be right.Probably Popota was too extreme, which made Dodolo's reaction sharper than usual.

The point of the needle is right, it seems that it is not easy for them to achieve harmony at present.

"Right or wrong." Angel coughed and attracted everyone's attention. He considered his words and looked at Popota: "You really shouldn't use your obsession to ask Dodolo to do the same. Do."

Popota raised his head and looked at Angel: "But—"

"No but." Angel directly interrupted Popota's words: "I will do what I promised, but this matter itself does not require Dodolo to inherit your obsession."

Give it to Yuanhuo and ignite the ancestral altar.Angel believed that Dodolo would not refuse, which was not bad for him, and because of the source of fire, it was also of great benefit.

However, if Dodolo inherited Popota's obsession and shouldered the responsibility of an entire race on himself, Angel would not like it.

Because this kind of responsibility is so great that it may even affect Dodolo's future.

"Let's call it a day. I won't break my promise." Angel used these words to temporarily end the conflict.

Sanders finally moved at this time, snapped his fingers, and Popota disappeared in place and was taken into the gravity garden.

Angel looked at Dodolo and smiled: "Don't think too much, I let him see you today because I promised him."

Dodolo: "I understand."

"It seems that you really saw a lot of pictures." Angor raised his eyebrows. You must know that many official wizards of the prophecy department can't foresee it, but Dodoluo seems to be able to break through this obstacle.

"I can only see some things about him, and I can rarely see Angor and you." In the picture Dodolo saw, Popota had evil thoughts towards Angor, but why did Angor have a relationship with Popota? Bota is together again, this is not known.

Looking at Dodolo's curious eyes, Angel did not explain, but said: "You will know in a few days."

Finding a topic for now, Angel glanced at the anxious white bear on the other side, and said to Dodolo: "By the way, I need you to confirm something for me."

(End of this chapter)