"What did you say?" Lin Ge suspected that he heard wrongly.
"I said, do you want to join us? You already know a lot of information from Rochelle, including our existence. In this case, I might as well make it more clear: Do you want to join the Witches' Association and become ours?
Where is one of them, Mr. Ringer?"
Feir's outstretched hand was like a letter of invitation, about to lead the young man into a world that was far more mysterious than all magic and aliens. In the shadowed corners invisible to the world, the gravel surged like a huge tide.
The shadow of the giant beast is looming in the fog. Previously, Ringer had dealt with the giant beast from many angles, including the Ouroboros Project, the "Religious Edicts", and those histories that had been artificially tampered with, but
It is undoubtedly a scaly claw, and its complete appearance cannot be pieced together.
He was like a blind man touching a whale. When he touched the smooth skin, he thought it was the mud in the deep sea. When he touched the long baleen, he thought it was the tentacles of an octopus. With only a limited angle, he could not see the infinite truth of the world.
. Now, Feier gave him a chance to lift off his blindfold and see the true face of this huge beast. He saw how the whale swims in water deeper than night and colder than ice.
Its huge body crashed and sunk countless islands, and it opened its huge mouth and swallowed countless ignorant fish and shrimps.
Joining an organization that hides behind the world and secretly controls the direction of history, and comes into personal contact with mysteries that cannot be answered in history books, is a must for a history college student who is determined to delve into the vast fog and explore the vast truth.
It's called temptation. And if he refuses the invitation, then he will become one of those fish and shrimps.
But the young man knew that every gift in the world must have its price, so he restrained his emotions well, maintained a rational attitude, and asked in a tone that was not joyful but vigilant: "What's the difference between this and
What does the previous topic have to do with it?"
"There is a deep relationship, but I can't tell you yet. You will understand it after you join us. As for now, you can put aside other unnecessary interference factors and make decisions based on your own will." Only by his own will? Ringer was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Why?"
Feier blinked: "Why why?"
"Why did you choose me?" Linge glanced at the silent Ronning Lavelle next to her and said, "Mr. Ronning has revealed to me before that he had intended to invite me to join him when he was in Linville City.
Form a society and become one of you; now, this is the second invitation I have received, from you. I am very curious, what is the reason that made you all choose me?"
The young man is not so conceited as to think that the Witches' Association cannot live without him, so he pays more attention to the reasons behind it.
"Well." Feier withdrew the inviting hand, scratched his cheek, and said with an unnatural expression: "Lang Ning invited you because he thinks your personality fits the association's style very well. He thinks that if you are willing to join us, you will
There is a lot to be done; of course I also have this consideration, but another more important reason is that if you are willing to bring your companions to join the association, you can solve a long-standing problem for me."
"For example?" Lin Ge didn't know that he still had the ability in this area.
"For example, I don't want to fight with you at all." Feier grinned, showing two rows of white and neat teeth: "This is the truth, I don't resist fighting, and sometimes fighting actually makes me excited, but due to certain
The reason is that it is difficult for me to convince myself to take action against you. This requires crossing a relatively difficult psychological threshold, but what I hate most is doing this kind of entangled and repeated ideological struggle. In this case, I might as well choose the simplest and most perfect solution.
The method is to let you join the association. Since everyone is a companion, naturally there is no need to fight, which is gratifying, right?"
What strange reason is this?
Including Lin Ge, no one could react for a while. Among the crowd, only Oveira frowned deeply, because Feier's statement made her feel familiar.
She vaguely remembers that at the bottom of the castle, the ruler who left a curse on her also said the same thing: I don’t want to fight you.
However, if it were not for her curse, the princess of the Leslie royal family would not have to suffer such hardships, losing her parents, losing her home, and in the end even her beloved teacher sacrificed to save herself. So, even now, she still feels
That was a very hypocritical statement, and Feier's words also gave her a feeling of being untrustworthy.
She quietly reached out her hand and gently tugged on the corner of Lin Ge's clothes, conveying her attitude through such small actions.
Lin Ge didn't seem to notice the very light force coming from behind. After he came to his senses, he said to Feier: "Are you sure this can solve the problem? If I remember correctly, what do you think about the magician and the magician?
Alien attitudes are never friendly, right?"
Not only is it unfriendly, to put it exaggeratedly, the history of the mysterious world in recent hundreds of years is a history of religious orders uniting to brutally persecute magicians and aliens. In the middle, nothing is left except blood, flames and bones. And Ringer himself
He is a magician, and his companions are basically aliens: Saint Shalia is a silver elf, Olvera is a light elf, Semi is a traveler elf, and Leticia and Neville, who have just met, are vampires.
...It would be a bit ironic for magicians and aliens to join an organization whose sole purpose is to persecute them.
"Well, I don't deny this." Feier said noncommittally: "But it doesn't matter, you are special."
"Special?"
"Yes, based on your status, if you are willing to join the Witches' Association, we will give you some... special preferential treatment." Feir raised a finger: "For example, Mr. Ringer can still retain his identity as a magician.
, you just need to comply with the provisions of the "Management Regulations" and obtain the corresponding positions before you can continue to be promoted. Our witch association has always used the power of magic with caution and restraint. The more powerful the magic, the more firm will is needed to control it.
Like the Ronning you know, my fourth ship officer, his current job rank within the association is apostle, so he can master Sequence 5 magic at the highest level. He can only continue to be promoted and undergo the association's observation and review.
Being allowed to cross the threshold of demigods is a restriction we have made to prevent the power of magic from being abused. I hope you can understand it; however, if you are willing to give up magic, at least the latest models of various magic tools,
We can all provide it, because it is a more rational choice. It is obvious that it is only a matter of time before the magic system takes the place of the magic system."
Having said this, Feier smiled: "As for the job placement system and promotion mechanism within the association, we need to wait for you to join before we can explain it in detail, but at least one thing is certain: we do not rely on the strength of our strength to judge.
A person's value depends on other things, such as the thinking, logic or wisdom you display."
It sounded fair, but Ringer remained silent and did not express an opinion.
Feir continued: "As for Miss Saint Sharia, it is not a problem, because for them, it does not matter whether they are aliens or humans. What we care about is never appearances such as race and identity, but them.
The essence of the soul. Whoever they were in the beginning will always be who they are, that's all."
Not an appearance, but the essence of the soul.
Whoever you are in the beginning is who you will always be.
These two sentences seemed to poke the secret in the young man's heart, causing his expression to change slightly. Feier's words were actually a bit idealistic, because every life in this world is limited by appearances, and no one can escape from appearances.
Just focus on the state of the soul. Similarly, every life in this world is in the process of change. They in the past may not be the same as they will be in the future, and they may not even be similar at all.
However, there is indeed a kind of person in this world who has nothing to do with appearance and only controls the essence of the soul. He is in the process of change, but the only thing that remains unchanged is his own state, the future, the present, and the future, until the moment the world opens.
, all retain their original appearance, that is...
"How about it? Have you thought about it?"
Feir's words interrupted Linge's thoughts. Her eyes were full of seriousness, indicating that this was not a whim invitation, but a method she came up with after pondering for a long time - from the end of the witches meeting convened by Sister Carabosse to A-
Arbitration Team No. 1152 sent her a report about a certain young man. When she knew that she would inevitably confront her past memories, and she neither wanted to live up to her ideals nor succumb to her helpless fate, she
I thought of this method.
If she is rejected, she will be very sad.
Fortunately, Ringer did not refuse immediately, and of course he did not agree. After thinking silently for a few seconds, the young man suddenly asked: "If I join the witch association, what do I need to do? Like you - like these people,"
He looked back and glanced around. The silent magic knights were like solemn statues, and the constructs suspended in the sky were like majestic angels. Their armors were all shining with a cold light that was colder than the pale cold moon.
Stinging people's pupils, there was a slight pain: "Are you going to hunt other magicians and aliens?"