"In addition, in order to dispel your unreasonable luck, let me make it clearer: Lan Lewin is an inevitable thing. Even I cannot eliminate him, just like mathematics cannot eliminate inequalities."
Kircher admitted that Nesis was absolutely right, but still stubbornly said: "This time we will not use inequalities."
"Don't deny it empty-handedly. Why don't you make a proposal? Little guy. I've made the truth very clear. Lanlewin can easily deal with Duma, and the Featherless One can easily deal with you. Just like this -"
Nesis shook his finger, and the golden light shone on the rough outer shell of Wei Xing Qi Face. "Besides, the longer we delay, the more dangerous it will be for Chaint."
"No. There's enough time," Kocher said - this was the day he used the most negative words in his memory. "My proposal is the same as before. We can keep Blue Lewen and the Featherless Ones out. Because I have already seen it - there is a narrow gap in numerology."
He turned in the direction of the stairs that led to the Dreamer's cradle. Put one hand on your eye, and a faint golden light emerges from the other eye.
The angel made sure that every move he made was perfect. The golden light was thin, the field of view narrow—what he saw was incomplete, but it was correct.
It shows that his understanding is completely correct.
Individual coordinate systems, when the lines on the coordinate system stretch alone, a complex network intertwined like a banyan tree, a probability cloud like fireworks erupts from the collision between coordinate systems...
The contradiction that he had been thinking about for a long time...the coordinate system, why do we need so many coordinate systems? In other words, how is the theory mentioned by Nesis correct and superior to the classification method?
Recalling all the knowledge related to individual positioning, Keqier knew that the anchor point was proven to exist, and vector migration had not gone wrong in their hands so far - the theory of change was one of them. Although the number of samples is small, it undoubtedly proves that the inference in this direction is at least possible to be correct. Although the classification method has side effects - now it seems that the source may also be the product of conspiracy, it seems to be simple and convenient to use, and it works well every time. This must be acknowledged.
So the all-seeing eye, the real snooping devil, the observation method he uses, the true face of numerology that he points out in an understatement... why is it true and complete?
Just because he's Nesis?
certainly. wrong. His angelic instinct and almost two hundred related regulations told him that this was a matter of course. When an absolute authority appears, of course one should obey him without question.
Only the original internal guide "Sacred Final Interpretation Volume 3" mentioned that all regulations have their reasons. It begins with a line that is quite shocking to a lower-ranking angel:
"The Eternal Order certainly understands the existence of probability clouds."
as well as……
"Obey authority. It is the control of the probability cloud in the infinite horizon." "Sacred Final Interpretation Volume 3" writes:
"Even if a sincere authority may be wrong, when we infinitely limit the number of choices, he will always be correct more times than an ignorant person. In order to achieve the most correct times among countless times - the highest point of order , what the inferior should do is to obey authority every time.”
Even though Nesis might be wrong, there's a better chance he's right. Very many. Ke Qier thought.
But even the all-seeing eye can be wrong. When he first had this idea, the angel frightened himself. Of course, the truth behind the regulations has been explained very clearly in "Sacred Final Interpretation Volume 3". He totally understands.
But he couldn't be wrong this time. He must think it through himself. He had to prove that what Nesis said was absolutely correct and there was no room for error.
"Wake up."
Ke Qier said softly, trying to keep his voice steady, "Come on. Noble spirit, tenacious will. The only star with strange faces. The ancestor of the nine divided faces. The master of the first level. Moro Yelifu· Nigfarg.”
There was no movement for a while. Shadow Demon's expression was indifferent. Nesis put on a half-weird smile. The silence in the air becomes complicated.
Ke Qier remained in that position without moving. Fifteen seconds later, he proved himself - in the vast silent void, a ghostly figure floated over from the direction he was looking.
She was wrapped in layers of unknown light silver fabric like swaddling clothes, with only half of her blurry face exposed, like a half-carved statue of a god from a stone womb.
The idol fell in front of them, and three pairs of eyes looked at her. Looking closely, the outline of this weird figure is even weirder - every thread is trembling slightly, it doesn't look like a real creature, it just looks like a reflection on the water.
Half of her face slid through the gap in the swaddling clothes, and the exposed part changed from mouth to eyes, then to mouth - and then she spoke in an echo-like tone.
"Here." she said. "I."
The tone and content were equally weird—not much less weird than her appearance, but anyone could tell that this was none other than Moroje River Nigelfager.
Shadow Demon tilted his head and snorted. Nesis remained unusually silent, and just put his two arms of different thicknesses on his back.
"You will take us to push the boundaries. The limits of fantasy and reality." Keqier stared at the reflective voice and continued. There was sweat in his fists, but he loyally hoped that he could show only piety and no urgency - fortunately, this is what an angel is good at doing, "Return to the place of your creation, join us, and welcome the creator here."
"This is my destiny." The incarnation of Moroje River's will whispered.
Nesis clapped and laughed. Then he turned his head and signaled to Shadow Demon, raised an arm and drew a long route. The route was intertwined into a complex figure, full of time marks. This was to check the movement trajectory in a short period of time in the future. To be precise, , is a numerological extraction from the shape of his coordinate system - Keqier happened to do the same thing.
Duma was stunned for a moment and quickly understood. He stirred up those rustling shadows.
The edge of the shadow boiled, and Duma flew up together. Seemingly effortless, he dragged the huge plane canopy and began to fly along the trajectory across the gap with a radius of two thousand meters.
As the entire third-order shadow fluctuated, the purple and white, rough and brutal gaps in the universe began to be smoothed out in the huge hole, and the plane passage began to take shape.
The deadly turbulence gradually calmed down. When the intensity was reduced to about one-third, Ke Qier took Moro Yelifu's will and jumped into the semi-formed plane channel.
He saw...
