In the sanctuary at this moment, hearing Asuka Karasawa's crying and smiling voice coming over there, Fisher remained silent and unconsciously moved his face away from the cardinal's position.
He was a little dazed for a moment, and some unexplained light flashed in his eyes that had not blinked for a long time.
He just felt that maybe at this moment, Asuka Karasawa, who had finally mustered up the courage, didn't know how heavy the oath she had made was; she also didn't know at what point in time Fisher traveled through time.
Came back here.
Perhaps even Fisher himself was not sure. He could only give a rough range of the lake.
He estimated that the minimum guarantee was eight thousand years, maybe even longer, nine thousand years, or maybe...
a thousand years.
You know, even Fisher himself has only lived to be thirty years old, so from the perspective and imagination of human beings' poor life span, such a time scale is too long to have a corresponding concept.
If Asuka Karasawa was already 10,000 years old by the time Fisher lived, no one would have a specific idea. They would just think it would be a long time.
But if Asuka Karasawa is a hundred years old, then what comes to your mind must be a trembling old man with all his teeth missing and wrinkles on his face.
At that time, Karasawa Asuka had already lived a hundred such vicissitudes of life...
So at this moment, what Fisher has been thinking about is, is this a vow or a curse for Asuka Karasawa?
Just because I casually said "yes" to her proposal of "the paths of the future meeting again" and then walked away, I had to leave her waiting here like this stupidly and with wishful thinking.
Year...
It wasn't that he was worried that the other party might die of old age or something, because Fisher learned from Erwind's mouth that the Minister of Destiny, a real person who had undergone a generational transfer, had been posing as the Minister of Magic a long time ago.
People seem to have some method or characteristic to live for a long, long time, or even not die of old age at all.
Therefore, Fisher was only worried about the cage called "Long Years" at the moment. He did not want to make such a cruel promise to her without knowing it because of the other party's immaturity and passion.
After hesitating again and again, even the greedy Fisher restrained himself at this moment. He slowly approached the cardinal who was waiting for his reply, and said softly to Karasawa Asuka,
"...Asuka, promise me that you will find your way home no matter what. Even after you find the answer, you still haven't waited for our paths to cross."
"Hey? Why... is it because... is it because of the Angel of Hell? That's why... Teacher Fisher wants to reject me..."
It turned out that Asuka Karasawa took Fisher's advice as a rejection in a certain sense, so at this moment, her originally crying words seemed even more depressed.
Fisher suddenly felt that it would be great if he really was such a dedicated man.
It's a pity that he is self-aware, but he is not.
So, he shook his head and explained to Karasawa Asuka,
"No, Asuka. Because you don't know how long it will be when our paths cross again. If it is one year or ten years, you can still bear it, but if it is one hundred years, one thousand years or ten thousand years
Woolen cloth?
"Asuka, I don't want the cherished relationship between our teachers and students to become a curse. I sincerely hope that you can be liberated and become better and better. I swear, I will try my best to find you, even in the end
All I found was the news that you left this world, and I would feel at ease..."
There was a pause there, and then her soft and waxy voice came again,
"...In other words, Teacher Fisher didn't reject me, right?"
Fisher smiled helplessly. How could he not tell that what the other party said after a moment of pause was actually a joke? He just called the other party's name again, trying to bring the topic back.
"Asuka..."
"Okay, okay, I know, Teacher Fisher..."
Over there, Fisher heard her crying and laughing. Then, she took a deep breath and said,
"I promise you, Mr. Fisher, I will take care of myself, and during this time I will also try to find other ways to go home. If...I mean if, there really is that day
, I found the way home before our paths intersected. Then, I will follow Teacher Fisher's instructions and go home... Hey, by the way, why did Teacher Fisher suddenly start calling me.
..name, I am not prepared at all..."
"...Because I noticed that you were a little shy when Margaret called you by your name. I guess that the habit of calling you by name is similar to that of the Kadu people. Only people who are close to each other can call each other by name...
Margaret lives up to the name you call her, at least from me as a substitute..."
"It's not a replacement."
Before Fisher finished speaking, Asuka Karasawa's little voice came over.
The voice seemed so small, but it sounded so clear to Fisher. He guessed that Asuka Karasawa should be very close to the cardinal who was transmitting the message, so it had such an effect.
And the fact was just as he had guessed. At this moment, Asuka Karasawa was pressing half of her little face against the cardinal, but it was only dyed with a touch of warmth because of the touching pink color that spread from her cheeks to her ears.
.
Breaking away from the desperate crying before, it turned out that just saying such a sentence could make her blush.
It's a pity that Fisher couldn't see the way Asuka Karasawa's fingers and feet were curled up in shyness at this moment. He could only detect the burning heat revealed through the restraint and tenderness that she tightly wrapped around herself...
"fee..."
Over there, Asuka Karasawa's trembling words have not yet been spoken, and Fisher has not yet tasted the tempting taste of shyness...,
But at this moment, Michael's voice, which had no fluctuations and seemed completely emotionless, sounded in their ears at the same time.
"Are you done talking? How long will it take?"
"Mimi Michael Angel?! You...have you been listening?"
"...Otherwise, I created David, I assembled the Cardinal, I replaced Mikhail's eyes, so I should be able to hear everything. Do you have any opinion on this? After the transfer
people?"
"Hey...no...I...that..."
Fisher was not surprised at all, but Asuka Karasawa was about to turn into a kettle. Her mouth kept trembling, as if she was shocked to the point of knotting.
When Asuka Karasawa struggled to organize her words, it was Fisher who helped her out.
"We'll be done soon, Archangel Michael."
"You better hurry up, Gabriel is on his way back."
"good."
Michael's voice stopped suddenly, and Fisher even suspected that he was like this when he was chatting with Mikhail. He pretended to hang up the phone, but was actually secretly listening to what was going on there in the background.
"Okay, Asuka, do you have anything else to say?"
"Hey...I...I don't have anything to say...just...I just want to get a vaccination with Teacher Fisher in advance!"
Asuka Karasawa is too shy, so she needs to raise her pitch to strengthen her courage.
"Vaccination?"
"Ah...yes...that's..." Amidst Fisher's confusion, she stammered in explanation, "Teacher Fisher also said it before, if we can meet again in the future,
If so, it would have been a long, long time ago..."
"That's true."
"Then if so much time has passed, by then... I may have changed a bit, and I may not be the idiot I am now... I may have become very powerful, brave, mature, and beautiful.
, will also... Well, I don't know, it should be like the Angel of Hell! But in short, it must be very different from now. When the time comes... If Mr. Fisher sees me again... Can
You can’t help but change your attitude towards me...just like it is now...just like it is now..."
Why would her reference point be that guy from Heller?
Is Asuka Karasawa's obsession with Heller so deep?
Also, that guy's words are extremely impressive in every sense of the word...
"First of all, no one thinks you are stupid now. Secondly, no matter what you become in the future, I will still be like this."
Because after returning to the future, there is really no change for Fisher, as if only one second has passed.
"That's... great... Thank you, Teacher Fisher... In front of you, I will always be your student..."
Amidst the faint sound of the waves, she paused for a moment, and finally spoke softly,
"Then...that's it, Teacher Fisher..."
"I...I will always like you..."
Even though she was so close, her shyness was still overwhelmed by the electronic sound. Fisher was stunned for a moment, and then put down the Cardinal, who had not heard any other sounds for a long time.
He stood there for a while holding the cardinal in his arms, then turned around and walked back to Michael's workshop. He happened to see him with an impatient expression, holding his chin with one hand and looking at the third man.
Five days outside the solar ring in the sky.
"correct..."
Fisher glanced at the other party and placed the cardinal in his arms on the pile of holy objects next to him. He paused for a moment, and just as he was about to speak to Michael, he heard his interruption,
"Don't make any noise. I heard the conversation between you and the little girl who transferred, but I have no interest in exploring or changing our deal. Instead of worrying about this, it is better to worry about the upcoming and unkind person.
Gabriel...or worry about how that helpless little girl can survive without you."
Fisher took out a small scroll from his arms, which had been completed before and recorded a lot of magic theories.
"Angel Michael, can the cardinal pass the contents of the book over there so that she can read it?"
"...Don't bother. Many of the functions of the originally designed cardinal are imperfect. Do you think it is a wishing machine? After a while, I will send the cardinal to 'capture' Mihayiner and wait for you to 'escape' out.
After that, put that thing under the cardinal, I will take it over when the time comes...if I can remember it."
"Then please."
How could Fisher believe that Michael, a 19th-level archangel, would forget something? This was just a sign that he never talked to himself, and Fisher also believed that he would keep his promise and transfer things to himself.
Take it to Karasawa Asuka.
Who would have thought that Archangel Michael, who had the worst impression on Fisher when he first met the seven archangels, turned out to be the friendliest of them all.
Maybe it's because of Michael's favor. Without him, the Archangel Michael probably wouldn't be so easy to talk to.
"One more thing, I just got the news that your Angel of Helaire was appointed as the new envoy by Lord Tianzhisuo, and it is very likely that he has a mission related to the Utopia. I don't have the specific news yet.
Clearly. But what is certain is that Master Tianzhisuo blamed Heller for what happened before. That mission was not a good job and she suffered a lot. Hehe, but maybe for a guy like her, no matter what the conditions are,
She must be able to enjoy the hardships...Okay, get ready, Gabriel will be back soon with the book, I'm ready to do it, you know the time..."
He stood up slowly. From the pile of holy objects next to him, several weapons and armor automatically flew out without wind, waiting for Michael to choose. At the same time, he looked at Fisher in front of him expressionlessly, warning.
road,
"Once the opportunity is missed, you may die instantly, and I will not be responsible."
"I see."
Fisher's expression also became a little more serious. After all, Gabriel was a mother who had lost her child. There was no guarantee that she would do something crazy.
If he really wanted to take action, even if he took Sir Shu away, he would still have to hurry up and leave the sanctuary and travel back to modern times, but before that, he still wanted to see Heller again.
No matter how many times he told her, it was not enough. He hoped that Heller would be cautious and change her bad character so that she could survive the war in the future...
"Buzz buzz!"
That is, above the sky at this moment, in the desolate and extremely silent universe, a stream of light wrapped in countless illusory eyes is rapidly traveling between several planets.
The stream of light carried an unparalleled pressure. Michael beside him motioned for Fisher to go out, and he hid the holy objects lined up behind him that were also preparing to follow him out. It seemed that Michael
Le's plan is that if the negotiation fails, he will immediately rob it.
"Fisher!
"
As the stream of light got closer and closer, until it was close enough to the invisible medium ether surrounding the entire sanctuary, a voice that Fisher was all too familiar with suddenly sounded from above.
Fisher's expression also changed slightly. He quickly ran out of Michael's forging room, looked at the sky and shouted,
"Emhart!"
"boom!"
The next moment, the rotating stream of light suddenly fell to the ground. Although there was no extremely obvious impact, the light surrounding the falling figure dissipated little by little, and turned into an unknown illusory eye child behind the figure again.
The boy with eyes kept twisting and turning, looking like a kaleidoscope at Fisher who was not far away. In front of the illusory eyes was the archangel Gabriel with long, dull brown hair.
It's just that unlike when Fisher met her before, her face was dull and empty. At this moment, her eyes were shining with a little bit of rainbow-like brilliance, like the pure light of wisdom in this world, except that
The light was still dim, as shaky as a candle in the wind.
She was holding tightly in her arms... no, it should be restrained by two things. One was Emhart, who looked at her with an extremely sad look for some reason, and the other was that she had been dead for a long time.
The body of a child turned into crystal.
"Fisher! Woohoo!"
Before Emhart's words could be spoken, they had completely turned into incomprehensible wails, and Gabriel's arms hugging him remained as motionless as an iron wall, closing Fisher down like a chasm.
Separate from Emhart.
Michael next to him looked "no surprise" and glanced at Fisher from the corner of his eye, and Fisher's brows also wrinkled a little bit.
At this moment, Gabriel in front of him finally slowly turned his head to look at Michael, and asked him slowly and clearly,
"Michael...called me...for what?"
"...I have to say, this is the first time you have called me by my name since your child left you, Gabriel..."
Michael smiled slightly, then turned to look at Fisher behind him,
"As for what the specific matter is, let this transfer... No, Fisher will tell you specifically."