Ivan only just found out about Aaliyah becoming a explorer. Looking at the bluebird mask he had seen at the cocktail party, he fell into a long silence. When his sister becomes a explorer, Sean's worst fears come true. If Sean knew all this, I wonder how he would react? Thinking of this, Ivan became anxious - he didn't even know where Sean was now! Even if he gets furious when he learns of Aaliyah's rebellious behavior, it's better than this!
Under the current circumstances, Ivan quickly accepted the fact that Aaliyah was the "Blue Robin". After all, I'm afraid I'll have to look for other team members alone next time. Although Aaliyah is only queen-level now, she might be able to help a little bit...
The pain of spiritual core overdraft was not over yet, so Ivan forced himself to take action. He knew that it was impossible for him to trouble Nietzsche now. After thinking about it, I finally decided to go to Catherine first. Before everything started in the Arondack Mountains, Sean told himself and others about Catherine's secret. Now it seems that the only way to save Sean and Olivia is to find Nietzsche's daughter.
At this time, Catherine had left the peak. She went directly to Nietzsche, and the two had a violent quarrel in Nietzsche's house, after which she stormed out. After contacting her, Ivan found her on a bench in Modisi Park.
She was not as bright as usual, her face looked very bad, and her eyes were staring numbly at the lake in the distance.
"He often brought me here before, and we sat by the lake. Even if we didn't say a word, we were very happy." She said softly, as if she was just talking to herself.
Seeing Catherine's state, both Ivan and Aaliyah felt a little nervous, but Ivan still asked: "What did Nietzsche say? Will he let Sean go?"
She turned her face away, her eyes lifeless: "Sean, you can't come back..."
"What do you mean you can't come back?" Aaliyah became anxious and took a few steps closer. Ivan signaled her not to be impatient and added: "I saw him being sucked into the darkness. Why can't he come back?"
"That's the abyss." Catherine's voice dropped.
Ivan's open mouth did not close. He blinked, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Abyss?" Seeing their reactions, Aaliyah became anxious, "What is an abyss?"
"It is in nothingness. Any place in the vast universe where there is no light shining." Ivan said, "He was exiled into infinite nothingness..."
"So what? We are explorers, there must be a way to get him back!" Aaliyah almost shouted these words.
Catherine turned her face and stared at Aaliyah, as if she had just discovered that she was actually exuding queen-level spiritual power. However, she was not too surprised: "Aaliyah... in short, since the advent of explorers, as long as they fall into the abyss, there is no record of coming back.
"Even if you are in trouble in the divine kingdom of the old master, you can still find a way to rescue him. But the abyss... the abyss is equivalent to death." She seemed to have no strength to finish these words, but she still managed to finish.
Perhaps it was her ignorance of occult knowledge that prevented Aaliyah from becoming as desperate as the two occult masters. She shook her head and said in a fierce voice: "I don't care about the abyss... As long as Sean's sad bird hasn't appeared, I won't recognize it! I have to find a way to get him back!"
"If you want to hang your head here, then do it yourself! Even if I am alone, I will get them back!" As she said that, she suddenly turned around and walked back.
Catherine looked at Ivan and they looked at each other. Yes, you should at least give it a try.
Just because I have more knowledge, just hearing the concept of the abyss buries all hopes in my heart. The attitude that should be adopted at this time is that no matter how bad the situation is, you should have the courage to give it a try!
Knowledge is indeed like a curse sometimes. Thanks to Arya's "ignorance", the two powerful seekers suddenly understood what to do. Catherine stood up, and Ivan and Ivan caught up with Aaliyah.
Aaliyah's nose felt a little sour when she saw them following them, but she knew that now was not the time to cry.
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German State Prison, Munich State Prison.
Under the moonlight, a small moth flew quietly. This little creature was attracted by the light coming from an iron bed. It fluttered a pair of delicate wings and flew into the iron window.
Soon, it found the only light source in the darkness, and hit it with its body desperately...
It was already lights-out time in the prison, but the lamp in this cell was still on. A man with short black hair was writing something under the lamp. He wrote quickly, almost angrily, making a distinct sound as the pen rubbed against the paper. Sometimes he raised his head to think and mutter words, and sometimes he was passionate and wrote vigorously. Even as he wrote, he seemed to be addressing his ardent supporters.
Andolf Sittings is currently continuing to write his autobiography of the first half of his life. He knew very well who this book would read in the future, so he spared no effort to spread his enthusiasm and persistence between the lines. He didn't even notice that the dusty moth was constantly hitting the hot lamp.
Finally, the little guy smashed his weak wings, and it fell happily on the table like a snowflake, ending his life in an almost cathartic way...
Sittings, who was still writing furiously, felt something. He put down the pen and slowly turned his head. He saw the man again, the man wearing linen robes and with long hair. He stood quietly behind him. The cell door never opened at all, he just appeared in the room out of thin air.
"You appeared again? Why did you appear? Are you my hallucination? I don't want to talk to myself like a mental patient!" Sittings said in his unique cadence of Hermannian.
"Believe what you see, Sittings." The man had a very powerful voice, and in just one sentence, he had the power to calm people down.
Andolfo turned his chair: "Okay, let me assume that you are not a voice in my heart, but a real miracle...
"If you are such a miracle, why am I here? Huh?"
Four months ago, this man in a linen robe suddenly appeared in front of him, claiming to be a spiritual prophet who could help him obtain the highest power in the country. The ecstatic Andolfo Sittings followed his instructions. Gathering all his supporters, he launched a riot in a Munich beer hall aimed at seizing state power.
As a result, the riot ended in failure. Andolfo was thrown into jail for this.
At this moment, he thought that if the miracle in front of him was not his illusion, then he must have come to fool himself.
"No, Sittings, you are wrong." He said quietly, "Sometimes failure is a greater success.
"The determination and courage you have shown previously, and your status as a victim now, have given you even wider support in this country - don't say you haven't noticed it yourself."
Andolf received special treatment in the Munich State Prison. He could not only meet guests in his room, but also send and receive letters. Recently, he has indeed received more letters supporting him and even pledging allegiance to him...
"Miracle" is right. The profile of Andolfo Sittings's face was illuminated by the light of the lamp. He was really here to help me...
