Chapter 140 The way to answer the truth

It really didn't matter. It doesn't matter even if Dosmas becomes a new legend of the universe, if Metz turns the Fifth Olympiad Academy into a necromantic fortress or the world's first place of immortality, and successfully begins to implement his blueprint plan. It doesn't matter if they don't. Not to mention whether Dosmas would still serve here, whether he would plan to accompany him for a while and continue to annoy him with such trivial matters. Only angels care about such small things.

In any case, he will return immediately. Dealing with the remaining affairs of the three major turmoils. Then set the target on the fourth unrest. The process was pretty much the same, and he was already very skilled at doing it. There is certainly truth to Yimetz's warning. The residual effects of the Fourth Unrest should need to be dealt with within a short period of time.

There was a reminder from Metz that he didn't need to make those troublesome decisions on his own: like evaluating whether he wanted to participate and whether he could participate. Participation will not be effective. some type of.

That's why he didn't want Yimezi to remind him. What a strange world he was in. As soon as they stop trying, it will slowly collapse. And if they try their best to turn the tide, it seems they will only hasten the arrival of the next collapse. Just like a tube of marbles, the second one appears immediately after the first one is fired.

It took Echa five minutes to shake off Dosmas. It took another five minutes to realize that I hadn't actually dumped him. Just as he thought, it really didn't matter. "What are you going to do now? Grandpa?" Dosmas appeared inconspicuously from the corner of the street and followed briskly behind him. As if to make up for his absence in that thought of him. Yi Cha responded as if nothing had happened in the past ten minutes. Although sincere, it is not very enthusiastic.

Dosmas listened indifferently. As if he didn't want to know. The attitude remained the same as ever, making Icha even more irritated.

"Why are you doing this? Grandpa?" he asked again.

Lying about Cha's lack of mood.

Like the ways of approaching the truth, there are also three ways of answering the truth. The first type answers vaguely from abstract concepts. I do things this way because it is my calling, my destiny, and my natural strength leads me to do this. I came here because the laws of the universe told me to come. I was sandwiched between giant space-time worms and got here, and once I got here, I had to do it.

The second is to answer from specific facts. Such concrete facts are generally represented by connections. There are too many such connections, which can be said to last three days and three nights:

I am the founder of the Wei Xing Qimen, the partner of Moro Yelifu, the speaker of the Wei Xing Parliament, the possibility of refugees escaping here, and the custodian of the samples of the entire universe. This world needs every living being to maintain it carefully, otherwise it will destroy itself immediately. Acura meaning. Articulate the stakes. Give inferential proofs. A bunch of clichés. And so on. There are so many things that no one will do if I don’t do them, and there are even more things that someone else will do if I don’t do them, and then push it in a completely different direction. If those dead are not resurrected, they will bring more dead. If all the living were wiped out, there would be no more living. If Wei Xing Qi Mian's turmoil is not resolved (if he doesn't dodge the constantly firing marbles). Wei Xing Qi Nian will disappear. And like I said before, I am connected to it, and it is connected to many places in the world. And like I introduced before, because of these connections, I am fixed in a special position, just like when you turn around the corner and see me.

Of course there is a simple third way. individual will. The clerks in the office can come up with great ideas when inspired by their budding free will. Isn't this enough of an excuse? I can tell you directly. I want to do this.

Icha took something out of his arms and showed it to Dosmas. The young demon stretched his neck and stared at the inside of the metallic shiny box.

"What's wrong? What is this?" Dosmas asked in confusion. Look at the picture inside the box and look again to check. "A small painting? It's of a garden. What does this have to do with what we're talking about?"

"Yuhengzhe Garden." Yi Cha said. "It used to be like this. In my day. More than that. For a long time, it was like this."

"Oh." Dosmas took the small box that looked like a pocket watch and looked at it carefully for a while. "Indeed. It's very different from now." He smiled. Return the box for inspection. "Grandpa. Why are you so old-fashioned all of a sudden? It seems like you are really my grandfather. I have heard of this behavior. You are 'nostalgic'."

"You call me 'nostalgic'?"

"You have many habits that are not ours. I have wanted to tell you for a long time."

Dosmas smiled. "But maybe, this is the reason why you have become a legend in the universe. After all, you are not as cruel and angry as grandma. I also thought that it must be because you have some other advantages.

Um. I also feel recently that maybe these are what I deserve. I also used to wonder which route I should take. And grandma’s behavior is so unpredictable. I just can't figure it out sometimes. And you are closer to me. It’s easier for me to get it from you…”

"What you deserve most is sight."

Icha interrupted him coldly. "That's why I do what I do. Do you only see this garden?"

Dosmas was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand to take the small box away from Yi Cha, but Yi Cha raised his hand and let it disappear easily in his palm.

"Ah." Dosmas cried softly. He stood still, seemingly trapped in his thoughts. Yi Cha ignored him and left.

Turning right at the twelfth intersection, he met him again.

"I know." Dosmas walked towards him. The tone was a bit smug. "In the painting just now, the door of the front hall of Yuhengzhe Garden is open. From there, you can see a plaque. It has your name on it. Grandpa. You do these things to get your name back again. Show up on it.”

"No." He didn't even look at him. "Can you only see pictures?"

"ah?"

"This box is a creation of rules. It comes from a professional gambler in the guild. It's called a 'Profitable Report'. It will show the gains from my current actions." He looked at the pair of light blue eyes that were quite similar to his own. explain. "If you look closely, you'll notice."

"Oh." Dosmas whispered. "I'm sorry. Grandpa. Can I take another look?"

Yi Cha threw the report to him.

It doesn't matter if you show it to him or not. Originally this was a small matter. He'll find out one day. It wouldn't make any difference if he ran away from him or if he caught up with him. If they hadn't met that guy at the exchange door.