Saint Xalia waited by the river for a long time, and finally waited until Linger came back. She walked over and wanted to apologize to him in person. However, before the shepherd girl could speak, Linger said: "Miss Saint Xalia
, can I use your [Destiny Beacon]?"
Huh?
Saint Xalia stopped and looked at Linger hesitantly. It wasn't that she felt embarrassed, but she didn't expect him to make such a request. Other companions who were resting noticed the movement here and also paid attention.
Sight.
"There is something I want to verify." Ringer gave his reason, but did not force it: "If it is inconvenient, then forget it."
"No." Saint Xalia shook her head slightly: "I'm happy to."
And use practical actions to express his attitude: the golden threads of destiny gather in the palm of his hand and gradually weave into a small and exquisite ball of wool.
Sitting by the river, Olvera felt an aura from above that was somewhat similar to the book in her arms. She blinked and was a little surprised: Could it be that the so-called [Destiny Beacon], the concrete representation of the power of the Destiny King, is actually
Is it this fluffy ball of thread that looks like a cat toy?
It's incredible.
Saint Xalia handed the [Destiny Beacon] to Linge without asking him what exactly he wanted to verify. The young man took the golden ball of wool, pulled the end of the thread with one hand, and raised it with the other hand.
At the same time, he whispered: "I want to know... the position of the next young girl's throne."
After the words fell, not only Saint Xalia was stunned, but the other companions also seemed to have heard something incredible, and they all looked at Lingge containing various complex emotions such as shock, doubt, confusion, and confusion... subconsciously in their minds.
The same thought came to mind: Ringer finally made a decision? He wanted to embark on a journey to find other girls' queens, so he asked [Destiny Beacon] such a question? But hadn't he been hesitating before? Yes.
What made him change his mind?
Did my sincere confession last night have an effect? Olvera fell into deep thought.
Did my earnest persuasion have an effect? Metien fell into deep thought.
Did my beauty and sense of justice have the effect? Alice fell into deep thought.
Is he possessed by the dirty things in the mountains? Xie Mi frowned and was also lost in thought.
"Hey!" Xiaoyang looked at the four girls who were deep in thought with disdain, feeling that their ideas were too superficial. There was only one real reason, and that was that Ringer had been inspired by Saint Xalia's personality.
I was deeply impressed and realized my despicableness and insignificance. I changed my mind and started a new life!
Considering his sincere attitude in admitting his mistake, it is not unacceptable, but he will provide me with the freshest carrots and lettuce from now on, otherwise don't blame me for being rude... A humane look of pride appeared on its face.
It seems that he is imagining a better life in the future.
The only person who did not fall into deep thought was Saint Xia Liya. She was just startled for a moment, and quickly reacted. A strange brilliance flashed in her clear and indifferent emerald eyes, and she quietly watched Lin Ge move the [Sign of Destiny]
】Lift it up and gently throw it to the sky.
The golden ball of wool spun around in mid-air, and soon began to fall, attracting everyone's attention. Everyone stared at the trajectory it made as it fell without blinking, and held their breath.
, He didn't even dare to make a sound, his eyes were nervous or expectant, all focused on this small ball of wool, as if it had become the center of the world or even the universe at this moment.
The flow of time loses its meaning at this time. Everyone's thoughts and ideas are isolated from the discontinuous nodes. It is meaningless to discuss the loss of a second or the change of an era. Only the ball of wool has completely fallen to the ground.
At that moment, they regained their existence. This is another form of relativity, but not in a physical sense, but in a perceptual sense.
Under everyone's silent gaze, the golden ball of wool finally landed on the ground, and then rolled gurglingly in a certain direction, leaving a dazzling silk thread on the path it passed, just like the brightest sunshine at noon possessing material properties.
The shape is guiding people's gaze to where to extend. It goes straight forward, across the muddy tidal flats by the river, across the rushing river, and across the lush growing trees... Eventually, this line disappears from the other side of the line of sight.
One end is completely missing.
Which direction is it?
Saint Xalia seemed to recall something, and murmured, as if to herself: "On the other side of the Saussen Mountains, there is a country of humans. I remember the name is..."
"Come to Semburg." Linge took over calmly: "The capital is Nimschel. At the end of next month, the 11th World Exposition will be held in that city."
Not an unexpected result.
In destiny, are people destined or doomed?
Ringer recalled what Rochelle had said, and the mood that had been tangled up and down in the past few days seemed to finally settle down. He let go of his hand, letting the thread of fate disappear in his palm, and turned back to Saint Xalia: "Then
Go to Nimschel."
The tone was very calm, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, as trivial as "what to eat tonight". However, if Alice came, she would definitely say: "what to eat tonight is also very important!" So, if Alice came, she would definitely say: "What to eat tonight is also very important!"
True and false, life and death, existence and nothingness are all objective definitions, while good and bad, right and wrong, meaning and results are subjective cognitions, and everything is based on concepts shaped by human sensibility.
Before Saint Xalia could answer, she heard Alice cheering: "Okay!
”
After waiting for so long, Ringer, as the protagonist, finally determined his goal, and the main plot was finally on track. This made the talented player burst into tears, and felt that the day when he cleared the level was not that far away. As for what will happen after the level is cleared.
What happened? Let’s talk about it then.
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"Okay!" Metien clenched her little fists, with happiness written all over her face. For a little girl of this age, there is nothing better than embarking on a long journey and experiencing a magnificent adventure.
, what is the more exciting thing about finally meeting your own god? If the adoptive father in the sea of heaven knew about this, he would definitely be pleased with Lin Ge's change, right?
"Okay?" Oveira raised her hand and shouted symbolically in a very soft and thin voice. She had no real feelings about the identity of the "Girl Queen" and the goddess who created herself, but she just felt that this
Come, I can help everyone and repay their kindness for saving me, so I am happy, with a slight smile on my lips.
"Okay." Xie Mi pursed her lips and agreed feebly. Because she suddenly remembered that she was just a temporary guide. After leaving the Suosen Mountains, she would turn back into a maid at the Fairy Sleep Inn. Ringer and his party
The future journey had nothing to do with her, and she suddenly lost all interest.
Ringer saw everyone's reaction, and it was basically not surprising, because sometimes people's thoughts can be very deep, more hollow than the deepest abyss, making it difficult for people to see clearly; but sometimes they are like standing still.
When you stand by a shallow stream and stare at the clear water, you can see the dense moss growing on the smooth and round pebbles. Every thought that sprouts in it will leave a mark as vivid as the tender core of a young flower. The only person who surprised him was Saint Shalia. This shepherd girl was supposed to be the one who was most looking forward to him continuing this journey, but she didn't look happy at this moment. On the contrary, she raised her delicate eyebrows
Frowning slightly, he looked at Linge with a mixture of concern, worry and exploration, and spoke softly, with a gentle voice that only he and she could hear clearly: "What did you encounter, Linge?"
Ringer wanted to deal with it, but the shepherd girl's direct gaze made people feel very oppressive. After the two faced each other for a while, the young man slowly took out the silver amulet from his pocket and spread it in the palm of his hand.
He showed it to her and said: "I met Rochelle...and the people sent by the Balance of Order to capture him."
When she heard Rochelle's name, a look of serious recollection appeared on Saint Xalia's face. When she heard the name Scale of Order, her eyes suddenly fell on the silver amulet in Ringer's hand, and she stared at it silently.
After a few seconds, he slowly shook his head: "It's just a decoration with a little magic power injected into it, which can drive away wild beasts. If it's an alien and smells the smell of the Balance of Order from above, it might run away. But because the magic power will continue to drain,
Limited duration."
"If I carry it with me or discard it, will the people at the Order Scale notice it?"
"I'm not sure, but if you are worried about this happening, you can put it here with me. At least during the period before the magic power is lost, the people of the Order Balance cannot track its location in any way." "Yes, then I'll leave it to you."
Ringer casually handed the amulet to Saint Xalia, acting unconcerned, but still did not explain the specific reason why he changed his mind. When he saw the shepherd girl taking the amulet, he walked past her.
At that moment, I suddenly heard a girl’s voice: “I’m sorry, Ringer.”
Although some minor mishaps occurred, Saint Xalia did not forget her original purpose of waiting for Ringer to come back, which was to apologize to him in person.
The young man's footsteps paused slightly. Listening to the conversation between Metien and Xemi not far away, he suddenly remembered something and said without looking back: "There is no need to apologize. When you want to apologize, just say thank you instead.
”
That way everyone will feel better.
"Yes." Saint Xalia whispered: "Then, thank you, Ringer?"