Chapter 620 There are flowers that can be folded and must be folded
However, he changed the subject again and said: "It's just that now I have retrieved the memories of the past, regained the magical powers I once had, and know that I have delayed too much due to my mistakes long ago.
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"Lao Du, what are you talking about? You are you, how can there be so much nonsense!" Suddenly, Shen Tuye's loud voice came over.
But judging from his trembling tone, Shen Tuye was obviously in a strong state of excitement, and what he said was more of a subconscious behavior.
It's not that he didn't see Dewey's current situation, or that he didn't understand what happened to Dewey, he just didn't want to admit it yet.
Dewey, on the other hand, seemed unusually open-minded, with the same smile on his face as he said: "Don't worry, of course I'm still me!"
"It's just..." Dewey then let out a long sigh and said with a slight hesitation: "But after all, I am still a little different from the past me. Some familiar roads can no longer be walked, and some ordinary things
There’s no going back! Alas”
"Senior Brother Du, can you tell us what happened?" I asked.
I always feel that there are many secrets buried in Dewey at this moment. As an eyewitness to the Demon Emperor's invasion to a certain extent, he can answer many of my doubts.
"Xiaotian, I know you have a lot of questions. Don't worry, I will tell you some things even if you don't ask." Dewey said, gentle and gentle like the brother next door. This aspect alone is really no different from the past.
"After all, what you are wondering about is what I have been pursuing. Exploring the past events buried in the dust of history is our common hobby."
"Actually, the memory I just recovered is not complete, and at that time I could only be regarded as a little guy running among the big guys. My knowledge is limited, so I'll just tell you what I know!" Dewey said.
"Senior Brother Du, did you belong to your previous life? Or is there only one you all along, but it's just that you've awakened now?" I couldn't hold it back and interrupted him again.
"That's a good question, little uncle!" Dewey praised, then changed his tone and said, "But I also want to know this question."
"The reason why I was able to retrieve the past this time is obviously because someone with great ability was behind the plan."
"In this game, my personal will is nothing. The other party has directly arranged everything for me."
"So, I'm really not sure what my current state is. Things in my past life and this life have never been what I'm good at!"
"If I was in the previous life during the Demon King War, why can I still inherit the magical power from the previous life? This kind of cross-generational energy inheritance makes no sense at all!"
"But if it has always been the same life, why do I still feel so unfamiliar with the past even though I have recovered my past memories?"
"I am who I am. In terms of identity, I identify more with my identity as Dewey from the Confucian School Qitian Academy. Even if my magical powers have surpassed those of the past, I will only think that this is an adventure, nothing like those I encountered before.
different."
"However, I happened to feel an unknown but very familiar force calling me, calling me to go back to the place where I once lived..."
"Uncle, I have a headache too!" Dewey said as he narrowed his eyes and shook his head, looking very struggling and helpless.
Maybe what he said was true, maybe he really didn't lie to me, but at this moment I understood that the familiar Dewey could never come back!
No matter how he explains it or organizes his logic, some common habits that are imperceptible, some attitudes originating from the subconscious, and some cognitions that have been imprinted in the soul cannot deceive others.
When did Dewey ever call me "Little Master Uncle"? He always called me "Xiaotian"!
It was like this from the first time we met, to when I was selected by the Supreme Elder to act as a teacher and accept a disciple, and it was still like this after my identity changed drastically overnight.
But all this changed, just now, in Dewey's few words.
I had no intention of continuing to investigate, let alone trying to expose him. Once some things happen, they are destined to be irreversible.
Isn’t the so-called growth just a journey? Aren’t all the people and everything we meet along the way a part of the journey?
Since it is scenery and a passer-by, it will eventually be lost one day!
Until then, it will be enough for us to just remember that we once had and were happy!
As the saying goes, "If you have flowers, you must break them; don't wait until there are no flowers and branches." This is nothing more than that!
At least, I still know what happened to Dewey, I know that his choices were more or less forced, and I may even know the direction of his life from now on.
But where is the castle owner? Where is Yaoyao? Where is Jingjing? I don’t even know where they have gone now?
Comparing the two, I suddenly found that Dewey, who was already slightly unfamiliar at this moment, became particularly friendly.
At least, he is still in front of you, right?
"Senior Brother Du, Xiaotian feels the same things you said!" I thought about it and nodded.
Isn't that right? Even resurrection or awakening, and the continuation of memories from the previous life, are all arranged by others. It can be said that the trajectory of life has been clearly arranged by thoughtful people.
How similar is this to me?
It’s just that I still vaguely know that the person behind the arrangement is my mysterious father, and Dewey... no, does he really not know who the big shot is?
Thinking of this, I opened my eyes and looked at Dewey seriously, trying to find the answer from even the smallest expression on his face.
"Ha...do I have any magic secrets on my face?" Dewey smiled indifferently, and then changed the subject: "Uncle, we are different! We are really different!"
"Everyone has secrets that are destined to be hidden. You have these secrets, I have them, and Shen Tuye also has them!"
"However, everyone is so different. Those secrets are completely different and there is no comparison at all... You are destined to not understand me!"
"At least, it's who I am now..." Dewey's tone gradually softened and he said, "Don't worry! I said I was Dewey, so it must be! But some things have happened, we can't pretend it didn't happen, right?
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"I can feel that the consciousness of this summons is getting stronger and stronger. Maybe I have stopped here for a long time. As for Qitian Academy, it is impossible to go back."
"But I cherish our friendship very much, so I will tell you some things I know! It can be regarded as a gift to you before leaving!"
Dewey said calmly, but his subtle movements of suppressing his emotional excitement were so moving.