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Chapter 10 Existentialism

"Violet? What a great name! Is she also French?" Meryl put Hans back on the sofa, turning to Violet and stroking her hair, "It seems like baby

Have you thought of her identity information?"

"I understand that she is not French, although her name is derived from Old French." Hans stopped narrating, wondering how to word his introduction briefly.

"Oh, don't worry, we can get to know each other slowly after we get home, right?" Seeing Hans thinking hard, Meryl interrupted at the right time, "I think there is something more urgent and important now.

It’s okay, baby!”

"Uh, what?" Hans looked at Meryl in confusion.

"A new family member is certainly something worth celebrating! What do you think of a luxurious meal!?" Meryl's proposal obviously interested Hans, but it didn't take long for his expression to change again.

Even more confused.

"Oh! Yes, that's right! I can help you find a place in Grosvenor, and while we're waiting for dinner, we can also have a nice walk around London first!" The Iron Lady's good words backfired on John.

, the Meryl couple’s ruthless rejection.

"Oh, the Dahlke family doesn't need you as an Englishman to choose the location of the restaurant." John's tone was extremely sarcastic, "As we all know, one of the two thinnest books in the world contains British recipes."

"Uh, what's the other one?" Madoka asked in a low voice.

"American history." Hans's answer came one after another.

"Besides, for safety reasons, we don't dare to go shopping with you." Meryl, who took over, had an undoubted sense of rejection in her words.

"What does this have to do with safety?" Jane wondered.

"IRA." Hans rolled his eyes at Jane.

"What?" Jane looked at Hans confusedly, then turned to Jean, but Jean also showed a confused expression.

"Irish Republi Army." Meryl's explanation made the two of them suddenly realize, and they looked at the Iron Lady again, their eyes full of wariness.

"Oh, cake seller! Is this Mrs. Thatcher? The Iron Lady!?" Rip then noticed the Prime Minister. "Are we in the 1980s now? Oh my God!"

"It's impossible to be sure that this universe is not the multiverse we belong to." Gideon's voice, which had been silent, sounded again. "Even the location we are in does not belong to the earth."

"It seems that you have hacked into my notebook for so long, but you haven't found even a little bit of useful information." Hans' words made Rip feel uncomfortable. He was about to open his mouth to argue but was stared at by Hans's sharp gaze.

Live, "I think everyone here, as long as they are not deaf, can hear the sound of my laptop fan spinning crazily, right?"

Rip opened his mouth and moved in embarrassment, but couldn't say a word.

"Finally found you, Hans! Are you... in Asgard!?" A door of aperture suddenly appeared beside Hans, and the figure of Ancient One followed her voice and came to the inside of the Waverider.

"This is the inside of the ship that the guys who came to murder Hans were on, Ancient One. And this is the former captain of this ship, who has just been trying to steal the data from Hans' computer." John said simply.

Explaining.

"Thank you, I understand John." Gu Yi wanted to say something urgently, a little impatient.

"Master Ancient One, even if you have something that you can't wait for, please wait!" Meryl's tone was serious and serious, "We may not have any ability to take care of Hans after he falls asleep, but he

Wake up now!

You are all extraordinary beings. If you have any problem, you can handle it in Hans' dreamland. There is endless time there, and you also have almost endless life!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just--I'm sorry...I lost my mind a little bit..." Gu Yi lowered his head and reached out to cover his eyes.

"It seems that some of the new information you have learned has seriously shaken your original firm beliefs, or some of the concepts you have always adhered to?" Hans looked at Gu Yi with interest, "Just like me

Before -"

"Baby, I think what you want to talk about is too early for you right now!" Meryl interrupted again!

"What are you trying to stop?" Following John's question, everyone's eyes focused on Meryl, with extremely confused expressions on their faces.

"Grandma is stopping me from talking about a contemporary philosophical theory that is really not suitable for my age to think about." Hans's words made John suddenly realize.

"Contemporary philosophy... Existential philosophy? Oh, this is really-" John reached out and rubbed his head, "I also think this topic can be stopped first... That bastard Sartre, and Beauvoir...

…”

"Oh haha! You were Sartre's best friend when he was alive, but in just over a year, he has become what you call a bastard?" Along with some sinister words, Meryl's expression became a bit unbearable.

.

"Everyone has their moments of youth and frivolity, my dear!" John, who was not good at words, said hurriedly with a red face, "Besides, I, I--"

"Besides, you are still a standard French male. Having an affair is quite normal, isn't it?" Meryl's narrow gaze shifted from John to Jean, and after a few seconds, she finally turned to Hans.

"It seems that there will be a lot of stories in this!" Hans's eyes were shining, and he looked at John with wide eyes, very interested!

"Oh! God! At most, it's some old news! Let's go back to existentialism!" John tried to ease his embarrassment by bringing back the topic, "Baby, when and how did you learn about it? What did you learn about it?

To what extent?"

"Well," Hans cooperated very well with John to ease the embarrassment and said after careful consideration: "The level of understanding should be said to be relatively deep, right? I have a detailed understanding of both existentialism and nihilism. Speaking of when

, if so...the true understanding of it seems to be from the story of Sophie, Albert and Sid...but...it seems to have been earlier..."

Hans's voice gradually changed from loud to whispering, and he fell into deep contemplation. Just when Meryl was about to step forward, Nova appeared in front of her in an instant, put her fingers in front of her mouth and made a hissing sound.

Action, and whispered: "Wait until he comes to his senses, don't scare him. Relax, he is just sorting out his memory. Some cognitive errors brought about by his memory are the culprit that caused the reality to be reversed.

Recollection while he is awake is a good way to correct mistakes."

Meryl nodded thoughtfully to show that she understood Nova's words, and then asked in an equally low voice: "Sophie, what is the story of Albert and Sid?"

"Probably... what he is talking about may be a philosophical enlightenment book called "Sophie's World"." Gideon's voice imitated the whispering method of the two men and sounded softly, and output the introduction and content on the monitor.

Catalog of works.


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