Chapter 27 Another piece of cloth

"You asked me to call you the next morning and get back to work." Metz's calculation table hung in front of him. "None of yesterday's problems have been solved. The precise description is: you went to sleep directly. The devil does not need to sleep."

"Accurate. It's true. It's all my fault that some fleshless guy bored me. It's all his fault."

Yi Cha turned his eyes to the front. Touched them to light the fire within them. He focused them in a circle and saw no tiny flies. Looking back, I saw the tip of Imetz's chin exposed. "It's only been three minutes."

"And this is an excellent proof of one of the theories you mentioned." Metz nodded slightly, still not angry at the sarcasm. "In the Vientiane Forest, time does not flow at the same speed between you and me. Here, it is best for us to act according to our own subjective wishes - which is also what you mentioned. I know more about this now Experience. And I can use it more skillfully."

"You can hear it."

Echa slowly came down from the three-section window sill. "Did anything change? Within these three minutes."

"Within this day." Metz corrected seriously.

"The whale is coming," he said then.

A minute later, they returned to the image of the energy pattern mirror.

The debris collected from various rooms was still piled around in a maze, but there were more signs of being bitten and vomited on it. Apparently it was the work of someone who wasn't quite willing to live peacefully with them.

"Dear Om! You're here! I haven't seen you for several days!" the guy screamed from a distant corner.

After screaming for a while, the little fly still didn't fly over. Judging from the rustling sound, it was probably stuck in a metal specimen folder.

Yicha and Yimeiz stopped to look at the whale in the energy pattern picture.

Blue whales surround the small polycrystalline prison, dyeing the surrounding water blue. They waggled their plump tails and gathered in the same direction - where the whale-blowing pipes were installed.

"The direction suddenly changed. They were already heading in our direction." The original arcana mage said alertly. A window opens automatically. Roll up the curtains and wipe the dust off them.

The skull cast a cursory glance outward.

"Confirmed. They are already at the foot of the mountain. Now they are turning towards the direction of 'Buckle'. Did the news about the old fish picker from Qiao pass through Wabra? He hopes to be greeted by you or Beelzebub."

Yicha let a strip of cloth fly into his hand - it was also stained with ink, and was quite similar to the strip of cloth he had found before. The content recorded on it was from another batch.

"'Buckle'," he read. “The one phase in which all things match in pairs.”

Metz raised his ring finger, indicating that he had known the information in advance. "Do you know why you were able to connect to 'Zhi' at 'Button', and how he was sure of this?"

"I don't know the first question. I know the second question. Obviously. The affable elder from Zhu in the prison is very similar to my respected teacher Taliliqi who always wants to take away my soul." Cha faked a smile. "And this resemblance is no coincidence."

"An estimate that is consistent with calculations. Most likely he is your teacher. Since there are situations like you and me that retain complete consciousness and are not subject to arrangements, there are also situations like Willy Xiao and others who have lost part of their identity. Of course, there are also situations where just retaining Personality, all mental parts start over again.

It's possible that's what happened to him.

We can talk about this later. When he comes, we will ask him again. Are you going to greet me now? Or should she go? "

Metz turned his head and listened to the movements of the little flies. He quickly turned back and made a judgment:

"Based on the current situation, you should be the only one who is qualified for this task. Go ahead. Izaint Sinkardstu."

"I never said I was going."

"Why don't you want to?"

"No. There is no unique way to sneak out. Didn't we know it from the first minute? As for why they wanted to go to 'Kun'. It was because of another reason: the larvae of the blowing whale merchant wanted to go. That’s why the whales come to them.”

"What does this have to do with us?" Metz turned over a piece of calculation paper and read out the results obtained above: "There is no significant relationship."

"It doesn't matter." He said calmly - quite easy for a body with no heart and no energy: "Using the time when the truth develops, we can find the whereabouts of Willy Xiao."

"It's obvious. He's on the hook," Icha said.

A green light flashed in Yimeizi's eyes, and he looked deeply at the devil - like two lamps identifying the authenticity of jewelry. He clasped his hands, placed a few stacks of math papers in front of his face, and quickly browsed through the contents.

"There is no evidence. It is related content above 'vaguely related'," he said. "Is this your guess?"

"This is the conclusion." Yi Cha said. Unfold the strip of cloth. "After getting this new tip."

"Description of 'Buckle'."

Metz raised his ring finger to confirm. "More than three hundred similar descriptions of the phenomenon have been found. We have read and memorized all of them. In the current calculation, there is nothing special about it." He paused and added. "I also don't think it's anything special."

"Really?" Yi Cha let the cloth lie on his hand. Randomly read one of the lines: "The place of bonds. The place of seeking."

"Yeah. But not special."

"It is indeed not special. It can even be said to be too broad. It is so broad that almost any thought will lead the spirit there. In other words, it is the place of gathering. This is especially true after the flood broke the wall."

"The place where we meet is 'Scar'." Yimeizi corrected him coldly.

"This is a metaphor...forget it." Yi looked at the group of whales holding up the prison and moving quickly through the waves and smiled. "you do not understand."

"Let's discuss the part that I can understand. Willy Xiao is about to meet the passengers on this prison ark. What we want to see is that everything goes well and they arrive here safely together. Or Willy Xiao directly Wake up and let us get out of the Vientiane Forest. What we can accept more is that they bring new breakthroughs."

"What are the total of the above three possibilities?"

"If I use my previous words: the informable range has not been reached."

"Not bad. It seems we have to think of something."

Yi Cha turned around and returned.

Metz followed. "Are you going to sleep again?"

"That's right."

"I'll give you three minutes. Three of mine."