Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1807 Prediction Screen
"Brother Pat..." Huaqueque seemed to be full of words to say, but when she called Angel, her thoughts seemed to be interrupted, and she opened her mouth not knowing where to start.

Faced with Huaqueque's hesitation to speak, Angel took the initiative to say: "Bobota's time is running out?"

"……Um."

"This is also the reason why you must meet him when you pass the signal tower?"

Hua Que Que lowered her eyebrows and nodded slightly: "I have been feeling empty these days. When I went to think about it carefully, I saw some pictures. Regarding the pictures of my brother, I know that his time is running out. I I just want to see him for the last time, even if I don't speak, just look at him."

Although Angel had already guessed in his heart, when Hua Que Que confirmed that Popota might be about to fall physically, he still felt a little emotional.He remembered that Popota once said that he should be able to last for a year or two.But now, it hasn't arrived in half a year.

Perhaps it was because he spent too much energy on cultivating the deformed worms during this period of time, or, after seeing his sister Hua Queque, after he got rid of his obsession, the valve of "persist in living" in his mind began to Lax?

"How much time does he have left?" Angel asked.

"Perhaps a week, or half a month." Hua Que Que broke her fingers sadly, calculating the date of Popota's death: "It will not exceed the seventh day of the second half of the month of rest."

In other words, before the end of this month, Popota's physical body will collapse.And now, it's the middle of the month.

Angor: "After you chatted with Popota just now, I think Popota seems to know that he doesn't have much time. Did you tell him?"

Hua Que Que shook her head: "I didn't say anything, I just chatted with my brother about recent developments."

Angel understood.Although Huaqueque didn't say anything, Popota was not stupid, just because she didn't mention anything, and talked about him all kinds of things, Popota had already guessed in his heart.

What's more, Bobota's body is his own, and he knows his own situation better than anyone else.Whether it is good or bad, only one person knows.

Angor didn't feel much about Popota's imminent death, but only slightly sighed.After all, it was his own choice to become what Popota is today.

What's more, his death may only be a physiological death.

Angel promised Hua Que Que that he would leave a glimmer of hope for Popota.That is to say, bring Popota's aura of consciousness into the wilderness of dreams.

At that time, even if Popota's body dies and his soul is taken away by the demon god, it will only take away an empty shell soul.Popota's true spirituality still remains in the world.

Of course, whether Popota, who has become a resident of the dream world, is still Popota, or just a storage body of logical memory, this is everyone's different opinions on the philosophical issue of "self".

Because Angor and Huaqueque were both in their own thoughts at this time, the air was perpetually filled with silence.

"Opening the signal tower consumes magic crystals every minute." The cold voice came into their ears, and there was no doubt that it was Isabel who was speaking outside the screen.

Maybe Isabel has some opinions about Huaqueque's refusal to turn on the signal tower.Or, she wanted to use this to wake up Hua Que Que from her deep sorrow.

Isabel's voice really brought Hua Que Que back from her personal thoughts.She nodded to Isabel with some embarrassment, then looked at Angel, hesitated for a long time, and said softly: "Please."

Because Isabel was here, Hua Que Que did not specify what she was asking for, but Angel knew that she was talking about some arrangements after Popota's death.

Huaqueque herself didn't know what Angor could do, but she predicted that Angor could leave Popota with a glimmer of hope.

"Of course I won't break my promise." After a pause, Angel said again: "Besides that, do you have anything else to say?"

Huaqueque hesitated for a moment: "There is one more thing, I don't know whether I should say it, because I haven't deciphered the meaning yet...Forget it, let's say it."

"When I was studying spiritual breath with Lord Moria, I saw a picture, and I saw Brother Pat in the picture."

Angel: "The picture... you mean, precognition?"

Huaqueque nodded.

Although Angel was wearing the Blood Night Shelter, which could block the prophecy wizard's predictions to him, it seemed that the Baiyuan Clan's inadvertent non-directional prediction could not be blocked by the Blood Night Shelter.However, if Huaqueque had made up his mind to use Angel as the object of prophecy, it would trigger the shield of the Blood Night Asylum.

Hua Queque: "I see Brother Pat seems to be walking in the dark, and there is a luminous road ahead."

After listening to Huaqueque's words, Angel was actually a little puzzled. Does this picture have any meaning?

Angel asked directly, but Huaqueque shook his head in response: "I don't know what it means, I haven't deciphered it yet."

Angel was silent for a moment: "With the prescience talents of the Yuan family, will you see some very ordinary pictures, such as eating, drinking, shopping and other meaningless things, even if these pictures happen in the future."

Hua Queque nodded: "There is indeed such a situation, because this kind of foreseeing picture is random and uncontrollable, so ordinary pictures often appear."

Angel originally wanted to think carefully about the scene Hua Queque said, but he dispelled the idea after hearing this.

Maybe what Hua Queque saw was just him going out shopping one night, and as for the luminous road, it was the street lamps on the side of the street.

While not sure whether this picture is important or not, not to over-interpret it is the only thing Angel can do.

Angel: "Well, I see. Is there anything else?"

Hua Que Que shook her head: "There shouldn't be any more..."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Queque suddenly remembered something: "Oh, that's right! If I understand the meaning of the picture, can I contact Brother Pat again?"

"Of course." Angor nodded.

Whether Hua Que Que really wanted to contact her, or wanted to know about Popota's situation, Angel didn't mind her interruption.

Immediately afterwards, Angel waved goodbye to Hua Que Que, and prepared to turn off the mini signal tower.But at this moment, Isabel came out.

She looked behind Angor - Sanders.

"Your Majesty Huanmo, don't forget our previous agreement."

Angel thought about it. The agreement Isabel mentioned was probably the friendship between Magic Island and Castle Black.Although Angel will definitely participate in this matter, the real implementer and decider is still Sanders.

Sanders: "I understand, but this matter is not urgent. There are still many things to deal with in the barbaric cave recently."

"Just remember." Isabel nodded, without saying anything, and turned off the communication directly.

Angel waited for a few more minutes to make sure there would be no more "dong dong dong" sounds, and then put the mini signal tower placed in the center of the study into the gear button.

(End of this chapter)