In the empty room where the body of her predecessor Baiyin Maya was placed, Lamias faced Musa and suddenly felt a sense of panic.
The other party told her where she came from.
If you were sure that a person came from the future, what would you do immediately... Lamias couldn't think of it at once.
Perhaps, if you are talking to yourself, what you want to know most is probably about the future direction, especially everything about your own future.
What about Musa?
After knowing this, how will he treat himself?
Lamias couldn't help but look at the girl who was almost the same as herself on the stone bed... Just as Musa said, this girl seemed to be younger than herself, seventeen or eighteen years old. Compared with the girl she met at the Pegasus Camp before, The bronze satur is still young.
Maya lying on the stone bed is Musa's sister herself, obviously not.
The same soul...the reincarnation of the soul?
Maya, could it be his previous life in this era... Because of this, he was able to return to this era through the ability of the manor owner Luo Qiu?
At this moment, Lamia was so confused that she couldn't understand everything in front of her.
"Can your silence be considered as your acquiescence?" Musa suddenly said: "Actually, I am just guessing, a big guess... So, please tell me, what era do you come from?"
Lamias raised her head and hesitated to speak. She suddenly thought of a series of chain reactions. It stands to reason that the past that has happened cannot be changed, but now that she has come to the past era, are her words and deeds already affecting her? Looking forward to the future?
"You don't dare to say it, right?" Musa said calmly at this time: "You are afraid that if you say it, things will change in the future, right?"
Does this man have the ability to see through the other person's mind?
Lamias was shocked at this moment, and when she looked at Musa again, she felt a real sense of awe.
"Perhaps, the future will not change because of this." Musa shook his head at this time, "Because, since you can appear here, it also shows that no matter what you do here, it will have a profound impact on the people who have arrived before this era. For you, it has no influence at all... Only if the established things remain unchanged, will your existence and your arrival appear. Even in your time, before your arrival, everything that happened in my time, It has all happened before, and you were involved."
"You mean, no matter what I do here, I can't change the future?" Lamias was stunned and frowned: "I don't dare to do anything from this time period on. For the future, it actually doesn't matter. Is it...something that has already been done?"
"You can understand it this way." Musa nodded, "Of course, at least for me, I think so... Every era has its own limitations of knowledge. Just like primitive people, they cannot It’s the same as understanding current arithmetic... For me, the mainstream of thought of this era and the limits of knowledge are the barriers that limit me, allowing me to only understand this step."
Then he is already a monster, okay?
Lamias couldn't help but lament in her heart. Sure enough, powerful people and geniuses are the same no matter what era they were in... Lamias even couldn't help but think that if Musha was in the era of information explosion in the future, what would he know about time and space?
Your understanding will be even more incredible.
but……
"Going back to the past does not mean that you can change the future... Going back to the past may just repeat everything that has happened..." Lamias lowered her head, "I am here because I was here before...
Any attempt to change the past is just a fantasy..."
"No, I prefer that it's not that you can't change something, but that when you can change something, you will stop before changing it." Musa's eyes suddenly brightened at this time.
At this moment, Lamias seemed to see the infinite wisdom contained in this man's eyes, like the brilliance of stars.
"I do not understand."
Musha sat down directly cross-legged at this time, but after sitting cross-legged, his body floated into the air at the same time. His eyes gradually deepened, "You will disappear... When you want to do something to change the past
time, it is equivalent to touching the foundation for your future existence. Because you have touched the foundation that can change your future existence, you will disappear. I estimate that when you are about to make changes, you will have something like this
Induction...it will prompt you to stop and let you know what should be done and what should not be done. This is the arrangement of fate."
Lamias opened her mouth, but she had to be shocked by Musha's point of view... If, as Musha mentioned, there is anyone else in the world who can return to the past era besides herself.
People, they obviously have the ability to change something, but when the change comes, they will be enlightened and know that their future selves will disappear...
Will stop!
Will definitely stop!
From Lamias's own point of view, she is not that great, and let herself not exist in order to change something in the future.
"That's not right." Lamias's heart moved at this moment, she looked at Musha, gritted her teeth and said: "According to what you said, if I did something, it changed the future, and touched what I should be able to do in the future.
The basis of existence, I disappear in the future, or even never appear... How can I go back to the past and make these changes? The future me does not exist, and the fact that I returned to the past era does not exist, and the future will not exist.
Changes, doesn’t it?”
"Isn't this already a change?" Musa said calmly: "It's just that you no longer exist, so you don't know how you will change in the future... This is already a change."
"I don't exist, I have changed. I don't exist, I have changed... But I don't know, because I no longer exist... I don't exist..."
As if she was stuck in a dead end of thinking, Lamias vaguely grasped something, but she still could not break through the fog in front of her... Musa was right in front of her, suspended, sitting cross-legged, like a holy god, profound,
Need to be in awe.
She was frightened and retreated subconsciously. Everything that happened in this empty room and Maya, the silver warrior, who might be her previous life, seemed so illusory.
Finally, she backed away from the exit of the vacant room, turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped again.
She turned around suddenly, looked at Musha, took a deep breath and said, "You...don't you want to know what will happen in the future?"
Musa said calmly: "Since you can return to this era, and since you still exist now, it means that no matter what I know from you, I can't change anything about the future... Whether I know it or not, the result is the same.
, I would choose not to know.”
"Why?"
"At least, there is still hope for the unknown in my heart." Musa shook his head, slowly lowered his body, and said quietly: "Because, I am not a god, I am just a mortal."
Lamias gritted her teeth and said quickly: "In the future, there will be almost no records about this era. At least in the human world, they generally do not know that there are gods... Even if there are inhuman and extraordinary powers, they are very few.
Therefore, the future may be an era in which the gods are absent. I also don’t know the direction of this war of gods, but you can..."
She was about to say something, but Musa suddenly shook his head.
At the same time, Lamias felt an unprecedented fear spread throughout her body... She looked at her hands in horror, which gradually faded away.
What she said is already laying the foundation for her to establish in the future!
Lamias was frightened in her heart, and her lips instinctively closed tightly... Her racing heart and nerves eroded by fear were frantically stopping what she was about to say.
"I...I can't say it anymore." Lamias's voice couldn't help but trembled.
Musa was thoughtful at this time and said: "I am just guessing about these... But now it seems that at least this guess is correct. Sure enough, the future cannot be changed..."
"I'm sorry, I can't help you." Lamias took a deep breath, "I don't even know the real reason why I came here."
Lamias left, but Musa did not stay.
He stayed alone in the empty room, among the flowers, silently watching his sister's body... He walked forward, reached out and touched the cheek that was still soft even though it had lost its vitality, and whispered:
"At least, I know that you will still exist in the future..."
At the last moment before dawn, Virgo Gold, Lord Musa left here.
When he left, he set a fire, and at the moment of dawn, the body of the former silver warrior, Maya of the Crane constellation, was also cremated.
In the temple of the goddess in the sanctuary, the bells rang at the same time... The inheritance ceremony of the new Crane was about to begin.
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The girl was sitting on a platform high up in the Temple of the Holy Goddess.
Her legs were kicking randomly, and her hands were holding a basin filled with food... At this time, the girl was eating big mouthfuls of food while looking at the busy figures of people below.
"Master Saori! So you are here! The ceremony is about to begin, please change your clothes immediately!"
Behind the girl, several maids were coming eagerly. Originally, they were going to bathe and change the clothes of the new Shirogane Lord Saori. However, while taking a bath, several pure temple girls asked this Lord Saori to bathe and change clothes.
My face was red, my ears were hot, and my legs were weak. When I came back to my senses, Master Saori was gone.
The frightened temple girls instantly woke up from the aftertaste of some kind of happiness, and started looking around in a panic.
"I am thinking about a very serious question." The girl [Shazhi]... Nero said with a deep expression at this time.
"Lord Shazhi?" The girls in the temple were startled.
Nero said seriously: "How can I go back?"
Naturally, the girls in the temple didn't know what the new Crane Silver was talking about... but the ceremony was about to be held, and this was a ceremony that the goddess came to preside over in person, so there was no way to be careless.
As a result, the girls immediately gathered up their courage and walked to Master [Shaori] one after another. They directly picked her up and dragged her back into the temple.
Nero didn't resist... She would remember that it was a long time ago that she was dragged like this. But at that time, she was still a member of the Michael Club, undergoing inhuman training in order to become a god general, and she often
They would all be beaten to half death and then dragged away to clean up the mess.
If she can be saved, then she will wake up in the medical room. If she cannot be saved, she will probably be either in the incinerator or turned into fresh meat to supply the new species [Prometheus] developed by the club.
"I don't like being dragged around, really." Nero said suddenly.
"Master Saori, stop making trouble! Go and change clothes quickly! Otherwise the officiant will blame us!" the girl said urgently.
"Really, I'm going to kill you?"
"ah!"
The girls screamed one after another, feeling a terrifying panic instantly spread throughout their bodies, as if all their strength had been drained, they collapsed completely on the ground... their bodies were still trembling.
Nero stood up slowly, picked up a piece of beeswax from the basin he was holding and chewed it, "Also, I don't like others to disturb me when I'm eating... remember that."
"I know...I know." The girls in the temple nodded in horror.
Then, a smile as bright as the sun appeared on the face of the newly appointed Lord Shirogane, "You're just kidding, I'm the kindest person in the world, others call me Holy Saori!"
The girls in the temple were still trembling... At this moment, a figure slowly walked over, and the girls in the temple knelt down in awe.
What arrived was the golden master of Scorpio Palace.
"Stand back, she will go back and change her clothes later." The Golden Lord of Scorpio Palace said expressionlessly at this time.
Not only did the girls violate the rules, they bowed their heads and left quickly.
The gold of the Scorpio Palace...Prince Pulin walked in front of Nero, frowned and said: "The ceremony is about to begin, and you will see the goddess... So, you are not going to tell me
What?"
Nero blinked and said: "I won't tell you, but you can successfully conquer my secret book?"
Prince Pulin pretended not to hear and said calmly: "What is your origin... In this war of gods, which side do you belong to?"
"Is this important?" Nero said with a smile: "I will not stop what you want to do, and I will even cooperate with you. Isn't that good?"
Prince Pulin was silent for a while, then suddenly threw a black dagger towards Nero and inserted it directly into Nero's feet.
Prince Pulin whispered: "If you plan to help me, then use this dagger to pierce the goddess's chest when she baptizes you personally."
Nero stared at Anjing, looked at the dagger on the floor, and looked at Prince Pulin in surprise: "I didn't expect you to actually..."
"Didn't you say that no matter what I do, you will cooperate with me?" Prince Pulin said calmly.
Nero directly pulled out the dagger, and then threw it to the ground, "You really don't know how to play! What's the fun in stabbing a goddess to death with a dagger! She must have used something else to stab her! I'm good at thirty after all.
There are six plots, seventy-two postures, and one hundred and eight body positions. You are underestimating my professional level! You are looking down on me at all! I am angry!"
"I hope you will show up at the ceremony later."
Having said that, Prince Pulin...the young master of Hades, turned around and left.
