Terrell raised his eyes, but did not think this was an unexpected answer. I am afraid that the recommendation letter Simon mentioned was not just a recommendation, but also probably reported that he was in the 8-element [Dark Night] sequence.<
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As the dean and vice-dean, it is not too simple to observe a first-level college in the college, and it is reasonable to discover the true sequence of Teller.
But in retrospect, why did Simon say that he was the [Night] sequence at that time??
Is it intentional?
Or is the ectoplasm of "Wheel of Fortune" really very similar to the ectoplasm of the "Dark Night" sequence, a misjudgment caused by poor information?
Weiwei thought about it but shook his head. He found that he was not sure about this information, so he stopped wasting time.
Instead, he used the [Water] element and frowned slightly to clean his wounds and the dust on his clothes, and said to Vanderheiden in a state of ease
"I don't know."
Vanderheiden looked at Terrell's expression and thought there was something wrong, but in the end he just said "I don't know". His face was speechless and he didn't really want to talk to Terrell about this meaningless topic.
While calling the elements to clean the wound, he knocked on the old stairs with his crutch and said
"Want to go take a look?"
After tearing off the clothes covering the wound, Teller glanced at the president and said teasingly
"Of course, I am not here to be entrusted by anyone."
Vanderheiden listened to Terrell's teasing, smiled bitterly and did not want to pay attention to him. After treating his wounds, he walked towards the ruins.
At this moment, Teller also took care of his wounds, looked around and stepped onto the stairs again.
The scene in front of me at this moment is even more desolate compared to the picture in my mind, as if I have experienced a war.
The magnificent gate was already incomplete, and the huge wall collapsed to the ground piece by piece, leaving only gravel and dust on the ground.
Teller stepped over the small mound of rocks in front of the door and walked into the hall again. The moonlight poured down from the broken roof and sprinkled this messy space. Two statues.
Bathed in the moonlight.
But at this moment, Teller was stunned in place, because he vaguely remembered that there were three statues in that dream.
Even though the middle one only had scattered fragments, he still remembered the three statues deliberately arranged in that space.
But at this moment, there were only two sculptures in his eyes, and there was no trace of the sculptures in between. He frowned slightly and asked softly
"Vanderheiden, do you have any impression of the statue in the middle?"
"The statue in the middle? Do you know this place?"
After listening to Vanderheiden's words, Teller's head froze and his eyes became serious and asked again
"What did you see in the dream?"
"Isn't it the knowledge about [Line of Fate]?"
Teller said calmly after listening to the answer
"No, I also saw three statues here!"
Vanderheiden's eyes lit up as if he had won a lottery, and he looked at Teller and urged
"So my friend, can you let me borrow your fate and listen to what they look like."
Teller said seriously without Vanderheiden, who was almost overflowing with intellectual curiosity
"The sculpture on the left holds a heavy book in its hand and a hammer with a gear on its waist."
Vanderheiden looked at the sculpture on the left with only the legs still there, and analyzed it calmly
"Holding a book? A hammer on your waist?? No, no, that's not a book, that's a code... That's a sculpture. It's [Judgment] - Amos De."
"On the right is a man wearing a mask and a cloak, and in the middle is the fragmented [Wheel of Fortune]."
Vanderheiden listened to the descriptions of the remaining two sculptures and was not sure who they were. Now he was only sure of [Judgment], because the God of Judgment is the oldest god recognized in the world, so he appears in one of the statues.
It’s also excusable.
But three sculptures appeared in Teller's fantasy. His eyes dropped slightly as he looked at the broken sculpture on the right, and said as he approached
"It is placed in this hall together with the [Judgment], but there is no trace in any historical documents. This is very contradictory. As for the [Wheel of Fortune] you mentioned, you said it is dilapidated and...
How can we determine His identity?"
"Intuition!"
Listening to Teller's unhesitating answer, Vanderheiden smiled bitterly, but for [Wheel of Fortune], it seemed that his intuition was not an outrageous answer, so he sighed lightly
"Okay, but maybe these questions are not ones we can answer now."
"As the president of the reading club, don't you know?"
Vanderheiden held the crutch with one hand and spread out the other hand, and said somewhat helplessly
"You have to know that the history before the Third Era is like a legend, and there are almost no documents. If you expect me to give you a complete answer as a president, you may not think too highly of me."
After listening to Vanderheiden's words, Terrell could only give up. After all, he didn't read much and couldn't refute.
Sighing, he stopped worrying and continued walking deeper into the ruins.
Although there are ruins here, the collapse everywhere makes the entire hall almost bathed in the moonlight and looks extraordinarily bright, without any sense of dimness that the ruins should have as imagined.
Looking at the dust floating slightly under the moonlight, I walked through the corridor that was not too long and saw another piece of debris at the end.
This is a huge space, but it has been almost destroyed and completely exposed to the moonlight.
There is only a crystal ball-like object placed on an almost buried platform in the middle.
Teller looked at the crystal ball, his eyes gradually dulling as if he remembered something.
A black [Line of Fate] also quietly appeared in front of his eyes at this time, attracting him to keep walking towards the old crystal, until his hand gently placed on the crystal!
Vanderheiden’s kind reminder came from behind
"That crystal can't be taken off."
But not a single bit of these words entered Teller's mind.
At this moment, his thoughts were completely occupied by a sudden image.
It was a picture that was constantly collapsing, and there was also such a crystal in the picture!
As if he felt the earth shaking, Teller held on to the crystal and swayed slightly until he knelt down on one knee and suddenly said softly
"Wei~er~di~si~"
The crystal instantly shone with white light, dispersing the dust attached to it!!!
When the memory in the dream returned, a special memory also slipped in!
………………………………
Under the brilliant lights, the sound of huge gears continued to resound. The outside of the library was shrouded in the light of magic, and a huge magic circle enveloped the entire library.
From the main perspective of the crystal ball, a black figure pressed his hand firmly on the crystal that was shining with white light. Countless magic circles spread out on the crystal one after another! Rotate!
A voice shouted in despair
"Director!! It's too late!!! Director XXX!!!"
But at this moment, the black figure holding the crystal was trembling slightly and chuckled
"No! We are..."
Before he finished speaking, all the black shadows disappeared instantly.
Then came all the shadowed books in the library, just as the entire building was about to disappear!
The formations on the crystal suddenly rotated one after another! The light of the formation outside the window shone instantly, and the white light swallowed up the entire space!!
The scene in front of me instantly began to tear apart! Countless gears and bricks flew apart in the twists and turns!!
Until a huge shaking came!
The white light disappeared completely!! Everything fell into silence!!!
