Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

We shift our attention to the fantasy realm.

"You might think I rely too much on reinvention," Kumar said. "I trust my own tools more than I trust my reinvention - and I trust you more."

"To be honest, I don't really trust those guys. But I'm good at pretending, just like when I was a professor at Banner University."

Kumar watched Garabana's every move and she laughed, "That old telescope is not a breakthrough. I can give it to you."

She threw up the telescope, and Garabana reached out to catch the worn-out telescope. Her guess was incorrect - Garabana thought that the telescope was the key to destroying the illusion, but she was wrong.

"Actually, when you entered here, my goal was already achieved." Kumar's tone was still gentle, "You came here not because you wanted to catch up with me, but because you came here to win. You You are still very young and have no experience. Maybe you just now realize that you have completely fallen into my trap.

Everything you have done before, including what you are doing now, has helped me a lot invisibly..."

Garabana's breathing was rapid, and her heart was breaking down little by little. But she suddenly came to her senses. She had been following Kumar for so many years. Didn't she still know her character? She was just using aggressive tactics to make her defenses collapse.

Garabana's eyes became extremely determined. Kumar could tell, and she nodded with satisfaction, as if they were not enemies at all, but just like before, one a student and the other a teacher imparting experience.

Karavana asked: "I don't understand...what exactly did I help you with?"

Kumar said: "You should know that it is difficult for illusions to affect reality. After all, illusions are just reflections of the real world. I spent a lot of effort and wasted a statue of God to let the things inside stretch out. Come with a little shadow."

"You mean...the stone statues in the grotto?"

Kumar nodded, "Yes. If I want the things in the illusion to affect reality, then I need a force from the outside in to help me break this film that is difficult to break through in one direction."

"To put it simply, the things in the mirror cannot break through the mirror, but as long as someone outside breaks the mirror, the things inside will enter reality. So, when the meteor in the illusion falls..."

Kumar did not continue. Garabana already knew the answer very well, and her voice was slightly trembling: "So..."

"That's right." Kumar proudly looked at the somewhat forlorn figure of Jaravana, "You are the one who helped me break the mirror."

"But this is just a grudge between you and me. You shouldn't..."

Kumar interrupted her, "No, no, no, don't take everything on yourself. Someone will have to bear my anger. And the arrival of others is just an unexpected thing."

"In the final analysis, you still have too little experience as a hunter. In fact, I just took advantage of your competitive mentality - with a little stimulation, you will start to be eager to prove yourself in front of me." Ming Mingku Mal is an occultist who is just like an ordinary person, how could he do this? "My child, your understanding of me is even less than the moon in the sky."

"But I know you, much better than you know yourself. Of course, you have always been my best student, and you are almost able to become a good colleague who competes with me on the same stage. Your wisdom is not inferior. To me, the only thing that makes you worse than me is that you don’t understand yourself.”

Jaravana took a deep breath and said, "If... I didn't enter the illusion..."

"Yes, then you will succeed. You can have a happy Candle Star Festival, and I can only hide in the corner and reflect on my failure."

Garabana wanted to say something else, but she could feel that the illusion was gradually disappearing.

"Goodbye, Garabana." Kumar said goodbye to her with a smile, "I hope you can have a happy Candlemas Festival... Of course it doesn't matter if you are not happy, after all, the meteor is about to fall to the ground. This is a victory that belongs only to me. , I have no turning back, so I will keep going. And your failure is also included in my victory."

The surrounding environment disappeared and turned into endless darkness. Garabana seemed to have fallen into the cold lake water, and a feeling of suffocation filled her body...

His eyes turned to the outside of the illusion.

"She has been meditating for more than four minutes. Is she really okay?" Matilda looked at Garabona who was soaking in the water, hesitating whether to wake her up. The member of the foundation glanced at A man sitting cross-legged under the skinny Bodhi tree.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the dry air, the sound of slight cracks in the tree trunks... all the sounds turned into the crackling sound of the flames. He seemed to feel the burning sensation of the flames, and even the left side of his body felt bursts of fire. Phantom pain - even if you lose it.

The man lost everything, that day. When there is only a single-plank bridge leading to the other side...will you choose to step on the single-plank bridge? Even if the road ahead will break your bones and make you immersed in boundless despair and regret... the situation at that time was no different from what the astronomer experienced.

It's just that the price paid is different. Perhaps, if we had not stepped on that wrong single-plank bridge, the bodhi tree today would still be luxuriant - but who has not made the wrong choice, who has not fallen in the mud - but should we not be regarded as "unarrived"? "Beautiful" to define the right and wrong of the past?

But fortunately, men still walk on this land.

There was a broken sound in his ears, and the man opened his eyes and saw Garabana falling to the ground, soaked in water, and her long hair lifelessly attached to her body.

Jaravana coughed violently, and the mane gravel already knew the general situation.

"Everyone... leave quickly..." Garabana said weakly, "I am the instigator... I... I am too stupid... I should have thought that I am no match for Kumar..."

There was silence all around, and the reversal of things was too sudden. Matilda was stunned in place.

Jaravana took a deep breath and said: "The falling time of the meteor has been shortened, we have to hurry up..."

A piece of coarse cloth appeared in front of him, and the man said: "Dry yourself first."

Garabana lowered her head, "I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry? Astronomer, now is not the time to take all the mistakes on yourself." Mane Gravel's relaxed tone made Garabana couldn't help but raise her head and look at the man.

The man knelt down and looked at her level. He said: "Karavana, you don't need to worry about your trust. Likewise, don't condemn yourself for being brave. I have already guessed. Did she say that it was because of your stupidity that everyone suffered misfortune?"

Jaravana did not answer, and Mane Gravel continued, "But you and I both know that this is not true. Bravery or recklessness, caution or retreat - these are not all definitions before action, more often, they are everything that happens. Finally, other people’s conclusions. The good news is that it’s not time to conclude yet.”

"You must know that a bear that has been trapped in a trap is the most terrifying thing for hunters. Moreover, not all hunters can stand in this position forever. Calculation is just a part of natural development. Bears eat fish, wolves eat rabbits, but their fur eventually becomes our soft blanket.”

"The tiger has the strength of the tiger, the rat has the wisdom of the rat - your victory does not need to be based on her defeat."

The door of the courtyard was pushed open, and Sonnet, Wei Ting, Wei Mingye, and several prestigious people in the village behind them stepped into the courtyard.

Not long ago, the two Vertins got in touch with Wei Mingye. They rescued and gathered villagers in different parts of the village, and successfully placed many shelters in the most secluded places in the village.

They told the good news to Mane Gravel and others. Now they only need to gather all the villagers to evacuate, then they will be safe.

The fighting spirit rekindled in Garabana's eyes, yes, they haven't lost yet.