Quadruple split

Holy Calendar Year 9571, Flower Moon, Chanting Day 1

Game time PM21:17

The Boundary of Innocence, the Northeastern Continent, about 2,700 meters underground in the west of the Land of Light and Shadow, in the study room of Remidepu Observatory

"Long time no see, old man. I'm glad you came to see me after dinner, so that your appetite wouldn't be affected by the death of my brother. Anyway, I must apologize to you. After all, you must want He wanted to see me for the last time, but for some reasons, I don’t want to interview you under these circumstances.”

The bald old man, who was severely put on weight, adjusted his posture with difficulty, and while trying to make himself more comfortable on the recliner, he said softly in a slightly hoarse voice: "I understand what you are capable of, and I have a way to make you immediately I know my situation and I know very well that you have the ability to appear in front of me within ten minutes no matter where you are, but I can't do that, Luke, because you are the most unreasonable genius I have ever seen. You are very It is possible to see the cause of my death at a glance... and before I am completely dead, this 'pollution' cannot be understood, so I am sorry that although I am conveying it to you by writing a letter, I cannot let you use it. Witness it with your own eyes.”

In the center of the messy long table in front of the old man, filled with fruits, books, scrolls, notes and starry sky models, a beautiful white quill pen was writing rapidly, faithfully writing the seventy-fourth generation Damascus. Remedip's words were recorded on parchment.

Compared with the handsome young man with long hair and a wide-brimmed hat that Tiphilo showed Mo Tan, Damas a century later is no longer as handsome as before. At this moment, he is bloated. , there was only a small half ring of white hair hanging listlessly near the back of his head, and his oily and smooth old face made him look like a lazy old hippopotamus.

Obviously, no matter how handsome a face is, it can only accept its fate before the erosion of time, humiliatingly letting the latter play with it.

"But this is not actually a humiliation. After all, life has an end, so whether it is me or you, it is never those things that have been taken away by time that we are not willing to accept."

Tilting his head and looking at his face in the mirror, Damas showed a somewhat ugly smile and sighed: "What I am not willing to accept is that this world with few secrets is too boring, and when it finally becomes interesting When you get up, you have already reached the end; and what you are not willing to accept is the unique 'unfairness' of time, which makes it impossible for you to find a balance between hurting her and hurting yourself."

"tutor."

Outside the study, a slightly impatient young female voice rang: "Can I go in and clean?"

"Wait a minute, kid, I guarantee you'll have plenty of time to clean up later."

Damas raised his hand to temporarily stop the quill on the table, and tried to speak in a calm and confident voice: "But now, I am writing a letter to my friend, and too little garbage around will affect my mood. ."

After a brief silence, the female voice outside the door rang again: "Okay, okay, then I'll come back later. Oh, by the way, when I was just making tea, I suddenly studied the shape of the tea leaves on a whim, and found that you, mentor, are going to die soon. is that true?"

A blue vein suddenly popped up on Damas's forehead, and he said angrily: "Why tea? You can't use the method I taught you to account..."

"Because our observatory is underground. Although there are lenses passed down from above that can be used, I don't want to go upstairs, so I took tea instead."

The other party interrupted Damas impatiently and said angrily: "Astrology does not have to be related to the stars. We can observe the future through everything in life anytime and anywhere. This is not what you are doing, mentor." Did you tell me?"

"I've never said such! Damn! words in my life!"

Damas roared angrily.

After another brief silence, a voice came from outside the door: "Hey...didn't you fool me..."

"Anyway, come back later, did you hear me?"

Damas yelled through gritted teeth, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the other party had left the study door in a disgruntled manner. He turned his attention to the quill and parchment on the table again, and cleared his throat——

"Then, I'll tell you one thing at a time..."

The first is the least important thing. You should still remember my apprentice. Yes, she is the little silver elf girl with a particularly stinky personality. Damn it, I was blind at the time. It’s not easy to pick up such a little girl. When the ancestors came back, although the talent was indeed nothing to say, there were basically no advantages other than the talent. Alas, what a sin.

Let's put it this way, because of the little accident I just encountered, the legacy of 'Damás Remidep' will probably end here. Yes, to be clear, I can no longer preside over that child's education. The succession ceremony is about to begin. The reason is simple. If I let her become the seventy-fifth Damas Remedip now, she will immediately be contaminated by the power that is about to kill me.

Therefore, Damas Remidep will become history from today. Ha, I don’t think there is any problem. After all, the second generation’s wish has been achieved long ago. This name has been resounding in the mainland for more than 5,000 years. In the future, it will probably continue to be sung by people and become a name that cannot be avoided as long as [astrology] is involved. We people have actually completed the task long ago.

How should I put it, I feel a sense of accomplishment that I can personally put a final note on this name, but I just feel a little sorry for that girl.

Seeing this, you should know what I want to say, right?

That's right, this girl will trouble you in the future. Although she is only an astrologer's apprentice in name, you should know better than anyone what it means to be an apprentice to Damas Remedip.

Of course, I know it’s not easy for you to arrange her, so why not do this? If I guessed correctly, you should have a friend from another world with whom you have a good relationship. He seems to be accumulating power in the north at the moment, so why not Let him take care of this girl.

Then...the point comes.

You must be curious about how I got contaminated, right? The answer is actually very simple, that is, I saw something I shouldn't have seen. As for what it is, I can't tell you, and there is no need to tell you. The reason is the same as in the past. It is not that there is any taboo, but that I hope to do something about the future. 'Nudge'.

It’s just that what I’m pursuing this time is not some trivial matter, but the ‘fine-tuning’ that can make the world a little more vibrant.

Haha, doesn’t it sound incredible?

But I want to tell you, even though I only have less than thirty minutes left to live, I can see much more at this moment than I have in the past century or so.

Yes... I was polluted, but it was this pollution that allowed me to gain a vision that is difficult to understand and reach even for you who have stepped into the gate of God's Realm.

Remember what I told you in the past? I said that if destiny is a river, then those of us who predict the future are like swimming fish that occasionally jump out of the water, but now, it is different.

Although I am still just a fish under this torrent, at this moment, I have been given a pair of wings.

A pair of wings that, although they may take away my life, allow me to see every tributary and every wave.

Destiny appeared before my eyes like a picture scroll.

To be honest, man, exchanging three years of life for these 30 minutes of overlooking my destiny is definitely a very cost-effective thing for me. I am different from you. I have lived enough. I actually don’t care about life. There is not much attachment. What I am tired of is the sameness and the possibility that the world will suddenly become wonderful again after my death.

It's a pity that the future I see is so fragile that every time I blink, it will change into something different, and even the worst astrologer cannot see such intricate 'tributaries'. The 'possibility' is so dense that it's so mind-boggling.

I must tell you a regrettable fact. Although this 'concept' that lingers in my mind like a poison has opened my eyes, it is not bound by the so-called [fate].

In other words, although I now probably have a vision equivalent to that of the goddess of destiny, it is actually just affected by the 'ripples' of a certain 'concept'.

Say something you can understand, Luke...

Our world is very dangerous. Something bad has sneaked in along with those from other worlds. Although I tried to peek into its essence, unfortunately, just when I had not yet made up my mind to 'see', that The concept has found me first. No, saying that is a bit too flattering. It should be that 'concept' that inadvertently swallowed up the ant in me.

Look, man, the possibilities of the future are disappearing at a rate you can't even imagine. I've done all the 'observations' I can and can't find the culprit, but the only thing I know for sure is that it's not one. This is a purely natural phenomenon. Although it seems at first glance to be a natural disaster like a hurricane, plague, or avalanche, I caught a glimpse of a figure at the end of the abyss that is silently pushing everything forward. That is the disaster. and the source of disaster.

I see it, Luke, I see you and your alien children trying to understand the truth. Oh, it’s not just you, there are other people and Tianzhu Mountain who are also chasing the truth at the end of the abyss, but I must remind you. , this path is not correct.

You must be careful, you must hibernate, you must collect fire carefully and cautiously, rather than launch an unintended charge against disaster.

You and the world still have a chance to breathe. Don't take the initiative to speed up and try to ruin it all. Listen, you have been targeted for a long time. You have been targeted as early as the beginning. Don't be smart. The enemy's actions should be far away. Far faster than you, don’t rush for quick success, we have already stepped on the tightrope and have no chance to make mistakes.

Don’t think that you are so great because you have one foot in the realm of God. Luke, you know better than anyone that you are only one step away from being completely involuntarily. The rules of this world cannot restrain those outsiders, but they will not let them. You become the exception!

Time is running out, but the end will not come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so please do not regard the dawn on that side as the last dawn. You cannot fall too early, Luke. In the near future, every fighting force will They are all precious to us.

Go ahead and tell Tianzhu Mountain your guesses, and they will solve everything.

Remember, don’t alarm Tianzhu Mountain, they are trustworthy, but they are never trustworthy.

Kill that man and I will guide you and let it be over, Luke.

patience! Both you and your little one have to be patient! We only have one chance, and the price of any impulse is unbearable.

But it doesn't matter, this world has no value anymore, his coming is inevitable, I have already foreseen that the ink will dye all things, and all living things will be destroyed.

Sing, worship, and kneel before the king's throne!

Damn...Luke, something's wrong...

This pollution is more serious than I imagined, and the future I see is out of control.

Just now, a certain extinguished future swept through my spirit, and I was replaced by myself in that 'possibility', ha...that's it...

Listen, when you read this letter, you must use the most powerful means you can think of to annihilate me at the power level. Yes, it means letting you destroy my body and eliminate all traces, although my soul is about to collapse. , but the 'rubbing' I have prepared over the years is still in this body. Without intending to let that girl become the next Damas, if my body is resurrected... yes... Yes... even the girl from the Archizolti family has no chance in front of the two great astrologers. Her final struggle is destined to be in vain...

Yes, yes, sure enough, annihilating me is the destined option, great, I am happy to be the cornerstone of the world, rather than a note in that elegy.

So act, my friend, I can no longer see, the cold is spreading.

Oh, right……

Do you hope that the woman who can live for more than a thousand years will die in front of you soon, or do you hope that you can hold her hand and fall into eternal sleep in five hundred and twelve years?

I guess it's not a hard choice. Luke, don't let go of her hand.

Settle down, old friend, and don't go to that place.

Your heart is too dark...Luke...

You are the most twisted of all the twisted people I have ever seen...

You can't.

You can't go.

Your weakness is too fatal.

That's not your place...the Black Bishop...can't be Luke Tefero...

Otherwise...the scales will...

Let that boy take good care of my precious apprentice... Tell him that although I stopped you, it was interesting enough to send such a beautiful girl prophet to him...

That's it, I'm tired.

Remember what I say, Luke, remember what I say.

at last……

Nice to meet you, Luke Tefero.

——Yours faithfully: Michel Noterdam/Damas Remidep. "

Chapter 1927: End