The Lord of Xihuang blinked, still a little dazed by what he had just experienced. On the one hand, she remembered "who" she was, but on the other hand, she already knew that she was nobody. The real "she" is observing herself, as if watching a drama.
Seeing Teresa suddenly appear again, the three people in Moonlight were immediately alert. They unconsciously distanced themselves, suspecting that this unpredictable and crazy thing might wreak havoc next.
The fingertips of the hand placed behind him already glowed with a little green light.
Teresa walked towards Sean and Sean squatted down. They hugged each other. Then she turned around and walked calmly into the depths of the Palace of Sunset...
"She has agreed to take action at a critical moment." Sean turned his head and explained, but saw expressions of varying degrees of surprise on the faces of the three of them. The moonlight was the brightest among them, and he opened his mouth unabashedly.
"What the hell, Sean?!" He raised his hands incomprehensibly and pointed in the direction where the Lord of Sunset disappeared, "That guy is a sadistic maniac and wants to kill everything with a soul in the world. What happened to her?! You guys? What happened in there?!”
Sean stood up and shrugged: "It's nothing, I just asked her a few questions."
"Problem? What problem?"
"For example: what pain is."
"What is pain?"
"Yes. What pain is."
Moonlight blinked: "You asked her a few philosophical questions, and then she changed her gender? And became a wise man?!" His hair was a little messy, and he felt that everything that happened in front of him was too ridiculous, " Then can you also ask Nietzsche a few philosophical questions, and then you can shake hands and make peace?!"
Sean thought about it seriously and shook his head: "I'm afraid not. Teresa's extreme hatred actually shows that she has been in extreme pain, so for her, awakening is just a hair's breadth away. In addition, as a woman in a bottle The inhabitant of the world, she has entered my soul as the master, so that I can use my time to endure her..."
Although in the eyes of Moonlight and others, Teresa broke into Sean's soul for just a minute, no one knew that the stalemate was actually as long as a hundred years. Teresa turned her back to herself and stood like a stone statue. Time is stretched in the soul, and a second is like a chasm, filling up the next world...
If it hadn't been for that hundred years of silence, her heart would not have suddenly turned around. Those were the centuries when infinite pain gradually transformed into infinite wisdom.
"So, I'm afraid such a miracle can only happen to her. If I try to ask Nietzsche what pain is... he will use his thinking and eloquence to argue with me. Of course, I can't imprison him somewhere place……"
"Okay, okay, Sean -" Moonlight raised her hand, as if she reluctantly accepted it, and also seemed to surrender to Sean, "First Smeagol, then the Lord of Sunset... You seem to be able to The madman in R’lyeh becomes a wise man!”
"That kind of place is full of pain, so it's also full of enlightenment." Sean said softly.
"Let's go, let her be alone - she needs to be alone for a while to allow those insights to settle." With that, he led them out of the Palace of Sunset and Yellow.
Of course, what I brought along with me on this trip was a secret weapon that exceeded ACE specifications.
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Since meeting her mother Angelo, Catherine has become noticeably more cheerful. Sean felt as if a part of her childhood had returned to her. She was no longer so gloomy and severe, as if sunshine was shining down in the dark forest.
Next to Catherine like this, Sean felt extremely happy and relaxed. She couldn't be more adorable.
Tonight at Catherine's house, they had dinner and snacks, made tea, and were sitting in front of the TV watching a movie.
The heroine on the TV was looking at the hero crazily, as if she was looking for something on his face. Catherine suddenly turned her face: "Why don't you go to ace level?"
Sean blinked: "Did you feel it?" He didn't mention the soul arriving at the golden agave. Of course, Cathy didn't know that the actual followers of Night Breeze Faith had reached three thousand...
"It's too obvious. Your soul size has surpassed mine - surpassed all the kings. Why don't you try to break through the mask?"
Sean knew that this was the "Golden Queen" deliberately testing himself.
"The summons hasn't appeared yet," he said. "To break through the mask and reach the ace, there must be a clear summons. There must be destiny."
"Well, I have a good grasp of the knowledge points. It seems that I don't need to worry about it as a teacher." She said a little mischievously.
It's so cute. Sean put his arm around her waist and leaned in.
"Wait." She held up a finger to stop him.
"What's wrong?"
"I suddenly remembered that I have something very important to tell you. If I don't say it now, I will keep thinking about it."
Sean sat back: "Well, you tell me."
"I want to take you to a place tomorrow to meet someone."
"Meeting whom?"
"Well...a very important person. He also wants to thank you for helping me find Angelo. "
"Okay, who is it?"
"It's too troublesome to introduce him now. Can I tell you after I go there tomorrow?"
Sean pretended to be surprised: "So mysterious?"
"It's a little surprise...maybe?"
"Okay." Sean leaned over.
Her hand no longer blocked her, and the love movie on TV temporarily had no audience.
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The next day, Catherine drove the car and they arrived at a manor outside the city in the west, not too far from the road. This manor is not as grand as Master Benjamin's home, and the central mansion is not as luxurious as the top mansions on Mount Beckley - it looks a bit old, but it is exquisitely and cleanly maintained. It can be seen that the person who lives here is a person who has status but does not like to show off, loves peace and quiet and has a certain taste.
Catherine parked the car in the parking space. After getting off the car, she walked in front with a mysterious smile on her face: "Don't be too surprised later...
"And -" she turned around and gently held down her straw hat, "remember, never tell others about my relationship with him. No one knew about it before, and now, it's best not to know either."
The sense of mystery that Catherine deliberately created made Sean's curiosity reach its peak. But he didn't show it.
Catherine walked to the door of the mansion, and the door was pushed open from the inside.
Sean stared blankly as Frederic W. Nietzsche walked out of the door. With a kind smile, he hugged Catherine.
"Dad," Catherine called softly.
dad?
Sean stopped and looked from a distance. It feels like entering a strange dream.
