Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

"I've heard he has many copies," said Knightway.

"It's not just that simple. The soul of a fraudster can travel in different spaces. Cities, countries, continents...even reality and dreams, he can go wherever he wants."

Razor sighed, "If that's the case, we'll never catch him."

Old Mike said to him: "Not necessarily—well, I'm not going to keep it. I tell you the truth, as long as we can walk in front of the fraudster and predict where he is going to come, we can catch him A clone of him. As long as we can capture a certain clone alive, we may be able to track down the location of his real body."

"Where is he?" Razor narrowed his eyes.

"He is in this city. Three days later, at the Bird Festival, a man named Ah Nan will attend the banquet of the Florus family. That man is likely to be the double of the fraudster."

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SS rallying order, three

Razor asked: "Sacred Bird Festival? I have never heard of this festival. Is this also the belief of Night God believers?"

"No." Old Mike said to him, "This is the first Divine Bird Festival. It is said that the person who hosted the ceremony was this man named Ah Nan. I investigated this matter, and news came from the palace that this ceremony It was to summon some ancient god. There are many wagons coming to the city these days, and these wagons are loaded with strange things. There are neat charcoal, bird feathers and bone meal, a lot of dried dead rats, a tree that has been chopped down whole. A hundred-year-old tree with a trunk that needs three people to hug each other. I can’t even figure out how they got this thing. Besides, there are all kinds of other weird things. Are these spell-casting materials? I don’t quite understand Magic, it's up to you to figure it out."

Razor and Netway looked at each other and said, "It's really like some kind of magical ritual."

Netway snapped her fingers and said, "Charcoal, bird feathers, bird bones, dead mice, big trees... These things look like they are used to summon demons. And this is not a contract summon, but a fraudulent summon, which fits perfectly." Fraudster style."

Old Mike asked, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Netway said: "Fraudulent summoning is to create a simulated environment with spells and spell-casting materials to trick the demon into coming. When the demon's soul descends, seal the soul away."

Old Mike rubbed his chin and said, "It's equivalent to building a fake kiln and dancing for the devil fairy?"

Razor thought to himself: What example is this guy giving?Is this his personal experience?

Netway nodded and said, "You can say that."

Razor asked her, "What if we stop the summoning ceremony?"

Knightway replied: "As long as the fraudulent summoning can be prevented, the demon will return to the caster."

Then it would be easy, Razor thought, we just need to break the ritual and wait for the demons and deceitful dogs to bite the dogs.

But Razor thought about it again, and felt that things would not be so simple.The Deceiver has always represented mystery, strength, cunning, and wisdom... Although he has never confronted the Deceiver head-on, all the information indicates that this Demon King is very difficult to deal with.

This is different from the previous battles. Most of the fierce monsters have low intelligence, and although humans have wisdom, they are weak.But fraudsters probably have everything.

I can't just rush in so recklessly, I need a careful plan and some reliable companions.

Razor asked the old ranger, "Is it your duty to give me any other information?"

"Have."

"Then I need the complete process, time, place, and everything you can tell me about this ceremony. Oh, and most importantly, you have to confirm that this ceremony is really related to the fraudster. Because my task It is to investigate the night gods and fraudsters, not to do other superfluous things. If this is just a meaningless religious ceremony, then I will destroy it rashly, and it will only make enemies for the temple."

Old Mike replied: "I understand all the reasons you said, but intelligence investigation is not so easy to do. Jiuguang Flowers is cleaning the castle, and my informants have been almost eliminated. Now only There are only a few fringe figures left. I said, guards with great powers, you should go and investigate by yourself.”

Razor is also not good at investigating intelligence, but since old Mike said so, there is nothing he can do.

"Well then, don't you have anything else to tell me?"

"Yes." Old Mike said to him, "The fraudster has been cursed by the real name of the Witch of Truth, Maria Mafa Macent. As long as you question his name loudly, he must answer."

"Well, I know this."

At this time, Netway suddenly said: "If I keep asking, will he have to keep answering?"

You're so clever, thought Razor. If that were the case, wouldn't I keep asking him, "What's your name?" and the Deceiver would have to keep answering?This is too funny.

Old Mike laughed and said: "Many people have asked this question, but in fact, as long as you know his real name, it is useless to ask again."

Then the two went upstairs to rest.They had to share the same bed, because tonight they were going to enter Lilith's dream together.

Lilith is good at intelligence.When she was in the pro-guard, she was not a main force in combat.The princess of nightmares, chaste Lilith is good at intelligence investigation, collecting clues, deceiving enemies and various tricks.It was also because of this that she was able to escape from the hands of the fraudster.

However, Lilith has mentioned more than once that the Deceiver is far superior to her in magic, witchcraft, and trickery.It's nearly impossible to outwit fraudsters in this regard.

The two of them washed up and got ready for bed.Razor lay on the bed early, and Netway helped him remove his prosthetic limb and helped him change his clothes.While doing these things, Netway sighed: "I thought we wouldn't be too busy today, but I didn't expect to be in such a hurry. As soon as we got here, we said we would carry out the task."

"It can't be helped." Razor also felt the pressure.

"Nat, we seem to have been running this year, and we haven't stopped. I really want to go on a leisurely date with you, just the two of us, and don't bring that little bitch."

Razor stretched out half of his arm towards her, and Netway obediently brought her face closer.Razor gently stroked her face with his severed arm and said, "When we finish all this..."

"It won't be finished, Dara Kasha will keep giving you new tasks. Have you sworn your allegiance to him? Yes, he tricked you into making an oath, right?"

"Yes." Razor recalled when he first arrived at the temple.This is indeed the case, Dara Kasha showed him the truth of the world, and couldn't wait to make him swear allegiance.

Natway sighed and said, "Our High Priest is not a bad person, but the way he uses people and his strictness on work are unbearable. Nat, I want a comfortable and leisurely life, I don't want It's been running around."

"We have a mission." What exactly is my mission?He couldn't help thinking.

"The mission is given to you by others, Nat, have you ever thought about what you live for?"

Razor said: "The evil spirit killed my father, I want to get rid of all the evil spirits in the world."

"But I'm also a ferocious demon. There are many people with ferocious blood on their bodies. You already know that ferocious demons are not monsters. They were once human. You can't kill them all."

Razor pondered for a while, and said: "Actually, I never thought of avenging my father, Netway, I always say this, but it's a lie."

Netway asked, "To lie to me?"

"No, to lie to myself."

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SS rallying order, four

"I don't understand what you're saying," said Knightway.

"I am both Fasnat and Razor; I am a boy with a broken arm, and I am an ancient god of war, but whether it is in my previous life or this life, I have no goals. I am like a wheel being pushed around Same, where I am needed, I will go." Razor said, "Nateway, who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going? I can't find the answer."

Netway said: "You have served two masters, but they failed to guide you?"

Razor shook his head, and said: "Haven Ambleside was my first master, when I was a child who knew nothing. I was attracted by his beliefs, and I was loyal to him. Yes, he is a A saint, his ideas are so great. But I can't touch what he thinks. I can't understand a lot of what he said. In other words..." Razor sighed, "I think he is morally and rationally is correct and owes his allegiance to him because of it, but in reality, I don’t resonate with him. I follow his orders, it doesn’t make me happy, I just... obey him like a puppet.”

"What about Dara Kasha?"

"Dara Kasha is a great wise man. He taught me many things and instilled new beliefs in me. He is also a saint like Haven. He is a perfect fusion of modern saints and ancient souls, but he...he I hope that I will become a cold knife, a knife without emotion. Yes, since I awakened, my feelings are disappearing little by little. Only with you can I retain a little enthusiasm."

Netway sneered, and said, "You're also quite passionate about that bitch."

"Don't mention her now."

"Okay, then don't mention it." Netway sat up, leaning on the side of the bed, hugging the pillow, "Nat, is there nothing in this world that you care about?"

"Almost none."

"What about me?" she said, pointing to herself.

Razor thought for a while and said, "I care about you."

"I want more than caring." Little Nightaway rode up on him.

"what are you doing?"

"Talk while you're doing it, okay?" Netway unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her flat chest.

"You are too small," said Razor.

Netway touched her chest and said, "You mean this?"

"That's not all," Razor said to her. "You're too small in every sense, Netway, and you'll burst if you force it."

Netway's expression became very subtle.

"You say so, but I want to try it." She kissed it down.

The two kissed as usual, Netway's tongue was still so small and soft, and there was still the taste of licorice between the lips and teeth.Razor kissed her for a while, and couldn't help feeling a little excited.But he didn't allow himself to sleep with such a small Netwig.

So after the kiss, Razor gently pushed her away with his broken arm and said, "I said, I won't do it."

"I won't be ripped." She lifted up her nightgown and showed her smooth body to the razor. "And it doesn't matter if it ripped, I want you."

"I said no." Razor always said the same thing.

"Okay, then use a gentler way." She unbuttoned her nightgown and rode naked on Razor.

"What do you want to do?"

She put two fingers into her mouth, and pulled her tongue to open it, "Use this." She said inarticulately, "Is this enough?" She licked her lips with her tongue, and then laughed.

Razor said: "Boring, what's the point of this."

Netway grabbed his lower body and said, "That's not what your body says." After she finished speaking, she turned around and lay on him with her back to the razor, and the two of them formed a 69 posture.

Razor said to her, "We haven't bathed yet."

"I don't mind." Netway unbuttoned his pants, "If you mind, I can provide some props, such as the handle of a throwing knife..." She lowered her head.

Razor didn't mind either, they'd lived together and seen each other's ugliness.They are lovers and relatives.

They did it for about half an hour. After all, there were too few things to do, and they got tired after a while.And they don't have much time to rest, and they have to go to the dreamland for a meeting tonight.

When it was over, Knightway lay down beside Razor and asked him, "Nat, have you ever been a father?"

Razor said, "Of course not."

"Want to try it?" She traced her fingers in circles on her razor-scarred pecs.

"What do you mean by that?"

"If you say you don't know your goal, it's very simple, it's because you don't feel the responsibility on your shoulders. When you have a family, you won't say such things." Netway looked at him "Compared with lofty aspirations... Nat, I think you need a child more."

"I don't need that kind of thing." Razor said almost subconsciously.

"You won't say that when you have it, Nat. Think of it, your child, your blood."

my blood?

The smiling face of a child flashed through his mind, and he immediately put the image behind him—no, this is ridiculous, how could I have children?

However, that image had already formed an imprint in his mind, which he could not erase.

"How can I have it?" he asked softly.

Netway smiled and said: "Well... wait for me to recover for another year or two, and soon I will be able to become an adult again. By then... I will find a way. Although I can't get pregnant, I will But I can copy the organs of other people. When the time comes, I will go to a healthy woman to ask for some blood, and then grow one..." She touched her lower abdomen, "Grow a uterus, next, next... "

Razor couldn't help laughing, and said, "What do you do next?"

"Just use it." Netway said firmly, "I'll use it for you, okay?"

"It can only be used by me." Razor turned over and hugged her with a severed arm, "We will use it when you grow up."

They were silent for a while, and Razor looked at his watch, thinking: It's time for the meeting.

We're going to Lilith's dreamland.

Lilith... the princess of the nightmare, the chaste Lilith.

Damn.

Netway seemed to be able to hear his heart, and she asked at this moment: "Are you thinking about that woman?"

"I'm thinking about what to do next."

Netway nodded and said, "Can't you get rid of her?"

"I... Fasnat wanted to drive him away, but the razor didn't allow it. Can you understand what I mean? Although the two souls have become one, my mind is still separated."

"But we have to have a result. Razor, since it doesn't make sense, let's solve it in other ways-do you remember what we agreed?"

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"Remember. You said that we had a duel, and if I won, you would stay and serve me together; if I lost, Lilith would have to leave—but wasn't that just a moment of your anger?"

"I said that after serious consideration." Netway held his face, "I wanted to say at first: I won and I stayed, and you won and she stayed. But I couldn't bear to leave. So I changed It's done... If I win, I'll stay, and if you win... she and I will stay."