Mary didn't react much to this statement.
As an exquisite vase, the understanding of certain extraordinary powers and concepts comes entirely from film and television works.
However, Jian Ke, who was closely following Mary, and the other soul carried by Jian Ke, fell into deep thought.
"What does she mean?"
"She mistook us for the banished ancient gods?" said a voice.
Another voice retorted: "No! Why don't you think that we...are the ancient gods?"
Such a rebuttal caused this small, brief exchange to pause for a moment.
It seems that both of them need to digest this concept.
"I once saw such a description in an ancient book. Time is a taboo power. Breaking the shackles of time is equivalent to opening up the endless world, where you can see, think, think, hear, come into contact, Everything I feel is no longer the same as usual.”
"Changing the past is creating a new future, and a new future will give birth to a new world. When time no longer flows like a river, the single world will expand infinitely and become complex and diverse."
"We have interfered with the past of this world, which has already constituted a cause. However, such a cause is in the future, but the effect may be in the past."
“We flap our wings in the corridors of time, causing it to change dramatically.”
"I still need to think about and digest the specific things here." The monk, who was a guest, finally paused after thinking and finished speaking.
They did not hide these words from Mary.
In fact, when they break through some kind of boundary switch, they can't turn it off satisfactorily.
Crossing the time barrier, transcending the time and space barrier, and intervening in the past from the future is by no means that easy, simple and straightforward matter.
Among them, if it were not for Ke Xiaoliang's help, they would not have been able to succeed.
And now, their success has given Ke Xiaoliang a lot of valuable feedback.
Some changes in the wasteland world were deliberately promoted by Ke Xiaoliang.
Some changes are the result of Ke Xiaoliang taking advantage of the situation.
There are even some changes... Even Ke Xiaoliang, the creator, did not fully expect it.
"As the saying goes, 'The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and there is still one left to escape.' In the past, it was quite common for some characters in books to talk about this sentence. After reading too much, I just feel bored, and no longer have it. What a feeling. Looking back now, it’s already a different feeling.”
"In my opinion, this sentence can be slightly reversed. The way of heaven is only forty-nine. Only by grasping the uncontrollable 'one' can the way be completed."
"The escaping one is not only hope, but also a variable, and even more unpredictable. If the world is a single line, the restrictions are like stagnant water. It is hopeless and loses vitality. Only constant change, every moment is born Only when there is a possibility, and every moment has variables that cannot be grasped by those with great supernatural powers, can the world always be innovated, only new people can come forward, and only then can the world become wonderful, and the principles become more substantial and profound."
"Of course, the wasteland world is far from reaching the point of being born in a single thought, and the world has derived new possibilities, concepts and levels such as new parallel worlds. Now there is just a small side road, but it will eventually return to the original The torrent, merges with the main pole.”
"This is a starting point, a foundation." Ke Xiaoliang summarized the harvest, his eyes and attention focused more on this fork in the road, and secretly promoted it, giving it more 'preferential treatment', looking forward to it really Go beyond the original framework and create a parallel line.
By that time, although the wasteland world is one world, it has two possibilities.
It will be of great help to Ke Xiaoliang to reach the realm of Golden Immortal.
In the office that seemed a bit crowded, the old witch who was rubbing her eyes finally stopped her penetrating behavior and put the eye sockets on her face again. Her eyes returned to their original position, looking much more friendly.
After seeing her true face, Mary only dared to stick close to Julia and did not dare to get close to the old witch.
Next to it was a burning fireplace. The flames in the fireplace were emerald green, and the swaying firelight added to the eerie atmosphere.
What was used as fuel at the bottom of the furnace was a strange twisted bone that made crackling sounds as it burned, exuding a faint fragrance.
Julia walked towards the tea place without politeness. As she walked, she turned back to Mary and asked: "Tea and coffee, what do you want?"
"If you can! Make me a cup of tea using the leaves of the Illustrations of the Flowers!" The old witch took over the conversation first, and then gave the order naturally. She was lucky enough to be the guest. It's his own territory, but he naturally orders his guests to serve him.
Julia seemed to have long been accustomed to the old witch's behavior, and continued to look at Mary, waiting for Mary's answer.
"Give her a cup of hot cocoa! She seems a little nervous, maybe there is cold sweat on her back. It would be most comfortable to drink a cup of hot cocoa at this time." The old witch said very thoughtfully, if she hadn't been sitting motionless , just giving instructions to others.
Seeing that Mary had no reaction, Julia followed the old witch's arrangements.
After a while, tea and hot cocoa were brought to the two of them.
The old witch took a shallow sip at the thick, green-smoking tea.
There was an expression on his face that seemed to be high, and his unreliable facial features almost made them all run away from home.
Mary couldn't help it anymore and wanted to take the initiative to talk about her problems.
Although she didn't understand enough, Mary still knew that the problem that happened to her might not be schizophrenia or auditory hallucinations.
Rather, it involves some fantastic fields that require help from the professionals in front of you.
But it was obvious that the old witch did not want to discuss this topic at the moment.
She mentioned something else unsolicited.
"Julia! We should have a serious talk about Jenny and Anne!"
"Before you went abroad, you promised me! You would have a good talk with me!" The old witch then added in a firm tone.
Julia first looked at Mary with an apologetic expression.
Then he looked at the old witch seriously.
"Okay!" Julia answered the old witch.
Only Julia knew that this was a deal.
Mary's problem is not simple, otherwise, she would not take the risk of taking Mary directly back to the witch's house.
The old witch's condition was that she help solve Anne and Jenny's problems.
In the Witch House, all witches are equal.
Anything that needs to be done with each other requires a certain degree of equivalent exchange.
"Can you tell me first, what Stuer said?" Julia asked the old witch.
The old witch took a sip of tea, then pulled out her tongue and threw it into the teacup. Then she said with an empty mouth: "Stull sacrificed the entire life of a body to escape from the complicated future. Some clues have been cleared up in the lines. She believes that the fateful curse of Anne and Jenny has come to an end."
"The end?" The expression on Julia's face was not pretty.
"Yes! It's just that Stur can't tell whether they are getting rid of the curse or dying completely," the old witch said.
In Mary's ears, a guest's voice came: "No! I think the whole world should have been basically destroyed, so... this small problem of so-called fateful entanglement was also solved. "
When Mary heard this, she screamed.
With just a wave of the old witch's hand, Mary's words that originally came to her mouth were blocked.
For many men, the sight of those sexy and plump lips being sewn up would only make people feel horrified.
Julia glanced at Mary, gave her a comforting look, and then asked the old witch: "How many lives do you have left now?"
The expression on the old witch's face froze, and then she said as if she didn't care: "It's her last life! I've lived long enough. Whether to welcome death or not is not a problem for me."
Julia was surprised and said: "Even including that battle, you should have at least three lives left. Did I make a mistake in my calculation?"
The old witch said: "This is why I had to disturb you and find you. I have already lost two lives regarding Jenny and Annie."
"There are still things I have to do in the future. Even if I don't resist death, I don't want to die right away."
Julia frowned: "Although I also have immortality, if I leave my house for too long, my life force will drain away quickly."
The guest and his companions were as surprised as Mary when they heard the conversation between the two witches.
Assuming there are so-called multiple lives, props similar to death substitutes can also be used to achieve similar purposes.
So it is too incredible that Mary and the old witch are still in the mortal stage and have mastered some extraordinary abilities, but they have the attribute of 'immortality'.
And such a witch with immortality has never appeared in the future... in the wasteland.
If it is not the error of time that causes changes in the past and the future, then what is it?
"Then why not move your house over here! Transform this manor into your house and let the stagnant life be imprisoned here. There are many witches here, and the breath they release should be helpful to you." The old witch said.
Julia hesitated: "Okay! Let me think about it."
The old witch sighed: "Actually, among us, the ones with the most complete life extension are Jenny and Anne. If their curse can be solved perfectly, then we will no longer resist going berserk and collapsing, and can go out into society and announce our existence."
Julia affirmed: "Death is the authority that all gods want to get involved in. If we want to prolong and avoid death, we need to make a deal with gods. How can it be easy?"
"That's right!" the old witch said secretly, her voice gradually becoming weaker.
In Mary's ears, the dialogue was still the same.
"The witch may have a relatively thin bloodline of God."
"They are all descendants of the ancient gods... In other words, the ancient gods of the wasteland world have a large number of descendants throughout the world."
"Perhaps a long time ago, those descendants of gods with stronger blood were killed by God... or expelled from this world. The only ones left are some ordinary people who have the blood of gods. Among these ordinary people, there will be Part of it awakens in a certain state.”
"Witches are exactly one of these awakened ones."
"A powerful witch can temporarily gain some divine authority by tapping into the potential in her bloodline, and then partially control her own life and death."
"Of course, based on the dialogue between the two witches, it is not difficult to draw conclusions. Witches who have obtained authority may have various problems because their souls cannot keep up with the intensity of the authority. The more powerful the authority, the more so. .”
Mary whimpered a few times, but could not relay these words until the seal in her mouth was released.
Looking at Maria and the old witch who continued to communicate, Mary's original eager expression gradually became depressed.
Eventually I lost interest in talking.
"Stop struggling!"
"To them, you are just a 'toy'."
"Just like you would feed a puppy and give it so-called care and love, but would you really care about its feelings from the bottom of your heart?"
"No, you won't! You will reprimand it not to make noises, give it medicine and food you think are good for it, you will insist on taking it for a walk every day, even if it doesn't like it, and you will also set its defecation time. , if your rules are violated, you will punish them.”
"This is not ignorance, but the arrogance of higher-level beings towards lower-level beings."
In Mary's ears, the guest's voice came focused on her.
It is not in vain that Julia confesses her identity as a witch and brings Mary into a world that she did not originally know.
This at least made Mary face the voices in her ears.
No longer simply think that it is just nonsense.
The silence of being sealed allowed her to truly calm down and listen, instead of constantly making noises and self-defeating drug abuse.
"Are you unwilling to give in?"
"No! You must not be willing to give in!"
"Just like in reality, if someone in power tells you bluntly that people are divided into classes, grades, high and low, then people who have long been accustomed to flaunting freedom and equality will not readily accept it. But if you don't say it, you won't be able to accept it. Does it exist? Hierarchy and differentiation have penetrated into all walks of life and into all classes. In essence, people use this kind of hierarchical differentiation to maintain the order in which society operates."
"You will be unwilling, not because of the existence of class or class, but because... you are not a member of the upper class."
"They denied your possibility of becoming a witch, and then treated you with casual contempt and humiliation."
"Now you should not only be unwilling, but also very angry."
The voice in my ears was like the whisper of the devil.
Mary knew she shouldn't listen to this, let alone believe it.
However, the message conveyed in these words was like weeds, growing wildly in her heart.
"If this world is like a ouroboros, it is being 'set' by constant eating, and then expanding and growing on its own, then I will take the initiative to complete the circle." At this moment, Jiake also said to his companions talk.
