The Endless Shuttle

The greatest prophet of future Judaism, the middle-aged man was crying like a child.

"To meet you, this must be the gospel of the Hebrews and the gift of God. Your knowledge is as profound as the ocean, and your help to me is not inferior to God. Although you and I have only met me for an afternoon We met, but after this conversation, you are undoubtedly my teacher!"

"You can't make such a gesture, Moses, this is just our chat, isn't it?"

"I beg you, Moses begs you, and then tell your precious knowledge, I am willing to be your servant, and lead the horse for you forever...soft"

"I don't want an old man to be my servant. Well, but there is nothing else, it doesn't hurt to talk about it. But if you are more detailed, it will be a long story..."

"Yes!"

In later generations, according to the Jewish Bible, this "prophet and teacher" is regarded as a chapter that every believer must study.

And the mysterious and noble man, the name "lopei" also appears frequently in the Bible, and is considered by scholars to be "the greatest wise man in the history of mankind", "the strength of the teachers who are on par with the gods," and "no roots." The knowledge of unbounded dissociation".

Of course, only Cthulhu itself knew what the truth was. .

Chapter 4 The Shepherdess and the Black Goat of the Forest (two more)

A few days later, at the home of Yethro, a Midian herder.

Moses reluctantly looked at Rope, who was about to travel, and tried several times to stay.

"Teacher, I have no intention of questioning your journey through this world, but whether I am a Hebrew or a Hebrew, I really want to get your knowledge... Talking with you for a few days, I even have a kind of abandoning the first half of my life. I feel that the knowledge you hold is too colorful and gorgeous."

"I don't remember when I became your teacher, Moses. We just met by water and occasionally sat down and chatted with passers-by."

Rope laughed.

"Hebrew matters are Hebrew matters, and your matters are yours. Why should I be an outsider to worry about?"

"It's true..."

Moses stroked his palms and sighed.

The prophet longed for the Hebrews to be guided by the wise man in front of him, but there was nothing to impress him. If you talk about dignity and status, you will know the extraordinary people just by looking at the confession and knowledge. Even if the Hebrew property enslaved by Egypt is added together, it is estimated that the black-haired young man’s chest is not worth a pendant.

"Although you do not recognize that you are my master, you have long been regarded as a teacher in Moses' heart. Your teaching and your doctrines are all firmly in mind by Moses, and will definitely be practiced by the Hebrews. In time, we will not forget until we leave Egypt and build our own kingdom independently."

"Even if you have the help of an artifact, the road is long enough."

"Yes." Moses bowed his head: "But I will not give up. Ten years or forty years, before Moses can complete the Hebrew escape from Egypt 403 rule, I will use this as my goal. May God Watch and bless me."

"Come on."

After bidding farewell to the prophet, the black-haired youth continued on his aimless journey.

The so-called pursuit of Orpheus is nothing more than a boring goal set by Rope for himself. He needs to think about the key points of the trial completion, even if it may take hundreds or thousands of years to think about it, Rope doesn't care at all. He was already standing on the bank of the slowly passing river of time.

"Sunny Salvation" and "Truthlessness"...

Could it be the choice to redeem and destroy the world?

Rope didn't think it was that simple.

The former may be somewhat difficult as a goal, after all, the meaning of "salvation" is too broad.

But if it is the latter, Rope directly drives Wushuang all the way to overturn all the gods in this world, and then releases magical arts to pollute the world. The sword of war rages on the surface and evaporates the ocean. He does not believe that there will be any living creatures at that time.

The option of destroying the world (bcfa) is easy for him.

Just because it is so easy, it makes people wonder and can't act rashly.

"Master! Master!"

Thinking, Rope turned his head amidst the girl's shout.

The girl from Midian, Miria was carrying an old sarong, rushing over from the hillside.

When she was about to approach Rope, Miria staggered and almost fell to the ground, but the black-haired youth reached out in time to pick her up, so that the girl's face did not touch the ground.

"Master! Please, take me away!" Milia looked at Rope with tears in her eyes: "I can wash clothes and cook for you. Please don't leave me here. I want to follow you. , Let's go outside Midian."

If in these days, Rope had the most conversations with Moses, then the second most was Miria.

From the mouth of the black-haired youth, the girl opened up a new world, and all kinds of shocking knowledge emerged one after another, which made this girl who has never been in contact with the outside world from birth to now, and it is estimated that she will be stocking, cooking and raising children for a living. New ideas.

She didn't want to stay in Midian.

I don't want to be trapped in this small mountain like her mother, her sister, and a girl of her age.

Miria is illiterate, but like her brother, she is smart enough. She knew very well that the noble master in front of her was her only opportunity, and if she missed it, it would never be possible to experience that colorful life.

Rope scratched his face and blinked.

He didn't expect that casual chatting would get a little fan girl. Although Milia's appearance seemed barely good, but there were so many beautiful women that Ropey had seen, and he didn't even think about earning it.

"Please."

Miria continued.

"I am fifteen years old this year. In a while, my father will marry me to someone I don't even know at the price of a few sheep. It may be a man of the same age, or it may be an elderly concubine. …You opened a brand new door for Miria. May God have mercy and please save me."

All that said, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

If the girl in front of me hadn't heard of Rope's gorgeous stories, I am afraid that she would calmly head towards her original future instead of being so worried.

Rope thought for a moment, had an idea in his heart, knelt down and looked directly at Miria's eyes.

"You want a different life, don't you?"

"Um!"

"Milia, you have to know, I am not very human. I was, I am, and will always be. Even if I take you to walk on the earth, you will be turned into bones because of the exhaustion of the road and the washing of time."

Without waiting for the girl to despair, Ropey said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But for the sake of these days and your hospitality, I am willing to give you a chance, Miria."

He took out an exquisitely decorated book from his arms.

Miria had never seen anything as valuable as this. Books are the things that are most directly linked to knowledge. Knowledge is very valuable in this era. Even the homes of tribal leaders are just a few sheepskin scrolls, which are regarded as rare treasures.

The girl stupefied the gift from the black-haired youth.

Rope whispered in her ear.