"...Is this important? No matter what prophecies your creator left before, the result now is that I have gained the highest control here."
Regarding the flower fairy girl's question, Anvis asked directly.
"And, what should I call you?"
"You can call me Margreto, master!"
The green little goblin was flying back and forth around Anvis, its shining star wings scattering little bits of light around Anvis.
"You don't understand that the existence that created me comes from the great star civilization. Unlike most other civilized races, we are a race that is born with the ability to peek into the future.
In the records of star civilizations, prophecy itself is powerful. When the future is glimpsed by observers, it is equivalent to an interference in the future!"
“When the star civilization was flourishing, the great sages would often make some special arrangements after seeing the future in order to hand over the key beings of the future in advance and provide help for the development of the civilization.
And this relic was specially left for this purpose by my creator after he saw the future, and the inheritance contained in it is the most suitable thing for you now."
"Assuming that you are not the existence in the prophecy, it means that there is a problem with the prophecy that the creator told me, but this is a situation that is not recorded in my database."
"I see."
Glancing at Fiona behind him, Anvis already roughly understood the specific story of this prophecy.
Obviously, without his time travel, little Avis would still be staying peacefully in the Pamir Academy, scheming with other peers. Now the only one arriving here is Fiona herself, and she is the one originally predicted
main character.
But his rebirth completely changed everything. The trajectory of his destiny was reversed, and the inheritor became him, so the original prophecy would naturally not be able to take effect again.
"By the way, is this the [key] you are talking about?"
At this time, Anvis suddenly thought of something, took out the astral stone disk that Fiona gave him, and showed it in front of the little goblin.
"Yes, that's it. With it, you can activate the [ultimate weapon] left by the creators!"
Seeing Anvis take out the astral stone disk, the elf immediately looked relieved and nodded vigorously.
"So, you are still disguising your identity!"
"..."
Anvis remained silent. When the little fairy Margredo mentioned the star civilization, he immediately thought of this thing.
He suddenly discovered that the development of all these plots was completely linked to each other, like an extremely precise machine.
He had a very good relationship with Fiona in this life, so Fiona gave him the astral stone disk. It was precisely because of the astral stone disk that he was influenced by the power of fate and arrived at the place of inheritance.
"So, where is the final inheritance?"
Staring at the little flower fairy, Anvis decided to get the inheritance first.
"You are here with me, but before you accept the inheritance, can you please remove your disguise?"
A successor whose identity is completely different from that in the prophecy may cause some unforeseen problems."
Flying up and down around Anvis, the flower fairy looked a little anxious.
"Even I can't see through your current disguise. Although I don't know how you did it, this may cause misjudgment in the inheritance place!
The inheritance left by my creator specifically specifies that it can only be obtained by women, and has left certain restrictions in this regard, which may cause danger to you, the master!"
"……I see."
Anvis nodded silently, speechless.
He knew that some owners of relics would restrict the identity of the inheritors. For example, only their own bloodline descendants could be inherited, and outsiders would be obliterated by the relic protection circle if they entered, but this was the first time he had heard of gender restrictions.
A relic left behind by a person who is obviously a ninth-level extreme being. If some mechanism that excludes non-prophetic objects is really triggered, then he may really be left with nothing to eat.
But now that he's reached this point, he can't just give up on the inheritance.
Shaking and crying, when will the boy stand up?
Looking at the little goblin in front of him, a vague idea suddenly appeared in Anvis's mind.
Indeed, the star civilization left behind prophecies, but prophecies can be deceived.
After confirming that Fiona and her two little pets were asleep, Avis patched up the two little ones respectively, and then took off the hood in front of the flower fairy Magredo, revealing the lower part and
Fiona has almost the exact same appearance.
It doesn't matter, no one will see it anyway.
"That's right! But Master, do you and that girl look alike?"
After looking at Anvis, the little goblin looked at Fiona strangely.
"Yes, she is my sister, so she looks very similar to me."
Anvis nodded without changing his expression and gave a reasonable explanation.
"Can you pass the inheritance to me now?"
"Of course, please hold my hand. The content may be a bit long, so please bear with me."
With that said, Magredo flew in front of Anvis and returned to her core form, leaving only a single hand on it for Anvis to hold.
The next moment, as a strange dream fluctuation swept through his body, countless information poured into Anvis's mind, drowning his thinking like a flood.
At this moment, his spirit seemed to suddenly rise from his body, come into contact with some extremely great information state collection, and quickly assimilate the huge information in it.
The final inheritance is much more than Avis thought.
The control methods of the inheritance land and the trialists, a large number of unique dream spells, the experience of breaking through the ninth level in the dream world, and a large amount of unique dream world coordinate information in the deep dream.
A considerable number of them have special resource outputs and special dream worlds where terrifying existences sleep. They are not even recorded in the library of the Olivierdi family, and are extremely valuable.
If a small force is allowed to obtain this information, then over time, this force will develop enough to even establish a kingdom in the Yitel Federation.
And now, all the coordinates of these resource worlds have fallen into the hands of Anvis.
Finally, Anvis saw the existence from ancient times.
Its main body resembles a huge cone shape, with several flexible tentacles and tentacled eyeballs at the top. Several strange items with indistinguishable functions are held on its tentacles, shining with different brilliance.
That is the creator of the inheritance place, the powerful ninth level limit of the star civilization, the authority and power to control dreams and prophecies.
"Latercomers, when you hear this, I may have died, or I may have succeeded in transcending this world.
The way to break through the legend is hidden in a place deeper than a deep dream. There is the beginning of everything, and there is the root of the world!
The [Key] can open a door beyond time and space for you, but please remember that the past cannot be changed!"
After saying a few short words, the projection shattered and disappeared, and Anvis's thoughts returned to his original body.
"Master, how do you feel? Is there any problem?"
Noticing Anvis's recovery of consciousness, Magredo, who had unknowingly returned to her flower fairy form, immediately came over.
"……I'm okay."
Trying to sort through the excessive information that was suddenly crammed into his mind, Anvis reluctantly nodded to her.