typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 219 Van der Schaaf Collection

Chapter 653 Van der Shaaf Collection

"Although there are still many dangerous troubles in the process of passing through the door, without the operation of the apostles, the biggest troubles have been avoided. When I study these inexplicable abandoned things more clearly, it may be possible for other teachers of the school to do the same.

Use this method to improve your frontal strength, huh, those guys from the Special Patrol Office."

The deep voice of Marquis MacAdam is still echoing.

"I think they are too dangerous!" Roy clenched his fists, "Mr. consultant of the school, maybe some unknown accidents occurred because of entering these abandoned doors."

"At least I'm still standing here."

McAdam turned around and motioned for Roy to turn back from the steps.

"Do you have any directional guesses about their causes?" Roy was helpless. She could not replace her father in making decisions for the family.

"Guess?" McAdam didn't look back. "First, there are more secret histories and superstructures in this world that we don't know about."

"Second, the chaotic mutation caused by the continued spread of the abnormal area for many years."

"Thirdly, with the help of the 'Corridor of Sighs', we have incomplete other ways of observing the world, such as 'noon'!"

"What exactly does 'noon' mean?" Fan Ning asked Viadlin.

"The helminthologist from the Special Inspection Office interviewed me last time and told me some vague things. I don't know whether he deliberately kept it secret or he really didn't know much about it. Therefore, President P. Boulez is also using 'Burn'

The 'perspective experience' of the masters who studied the wreckage of the furnace? Did he discover anything?"

"He did find something." Viadlin's smile was also absurd, "But he couldn't tell us, almost impossible to tell us."

"Why? Are you concerned about being sensed by certain beings? Not even in the secret realm of Yiyong?"

"The law of transmission of implicit knowledge stipulates three types of forward forms of secret flow. Going in the opposite direction will always pay various prices. As for the secret of 'noon', I am afraid that the price is so high that even a mortal creature cannot afford it even if it is willing to pay."

To a degree—similar to that of a homeless man who is denied a loan by a bank because of insufficient proof of assets—it fully demonstrates the unknowable nature of the world.”

“Boulez discovered that no matter where or in what form the secrets he learned through observation were spread, as long as the retelling method was relatively accurate, he would lose his memory in an instant! Even the physical sensation of his existence in the world during that period seemed to be

They were all erased directly! I can only observe it by myself again next time when I enter the dream!!"

Fan Ning was shocked.

"Perhaps if one day he is promoted to the Order Enforcer, the secrets he dictates can be more specific. Therefore, some of the information about 'Noon' that I have obtained here is just a few words that have been 'castrated' to the last bit."

"Even so, when I leak the secret to you, I will still be suppressed by the 'Law of Implicit Transmission', and our subsequent joint dream experience will be completely erased, and even less content can be recalled.

, if you want to make up for it later, you will have to trouble Mr. Boulez’s body sense to be erased again.”

Fan Ning suddenly sat up from a place on the rock array altar.

He subconsciously touched his head and saw Sir Viadrin walking towards him.

This time when I entered the "Incinerator" dream, my early memories still remained clearly, including the description of the "Disenchantment Ceremony", the secrets of the "Torch Holder", the observation and experience of the circular ruins, the abandoned paths and doors.

But after the memory of the dream, Fan Ning felt that he had returned to the feeling of an ignorant person when he dreams.

Now that he woke up, he only remembered that he and Viadlin had some conversations at the end, and seemed to have observed some scenes - it was just that general, other than that, most of the impressions seemed to be gone.

“History and history are woven together like braids?”

"Possibility. Possible things are praised, impossible things are denigrated."

". Countless points connected to each other, like an array. Like an ore crystal, an infinitely extended unit structure."

Fan Ning searched for a while, trying to collect the few remaining keywords about "noon" in his memory.

It was late at night, and the staff outside the altar told Fanning that Sheeran had settled down to rest at the Travel Inn.

They also suggested that if Fan Ning and Viadlin were still interested, they could arrange for them to go to the bar for a drink.

Or you can just send Fan Ning back to the hotel to rest.

Since Fan Ning would attend a meeting of the House of Lords as a "parliamentary observer" tomorrow morning and go to the House of Commons the day after tomorrow, Fan Ning decided to go to bed early.

But now that we were talking about this "parliamentary observer" again, Fan Ning asked Viadlin on the way back if he had any interpretation or suggestions on this.

According to what Lu said before, this candidate is nominated by the House of Commons and reviewed by the House of Lords. There should be balanced considerations among various forces, and the House of Commons as the "nomination" is more critical.

Fan Ning's reputation in the chaebol group played a big role, and his guidance of the school also played a big role.

It stands to reason that today the Guidance School sent such a gift of information. Whether it was because of genuine nostalgia for old friendships or because of interest considerations, its value is inestimable. I had to "give face" and actively participate.

However, Viadlin's advice before leaving was somewhat unexpected.

"When people pass by, stop talking."

12 noon the next day.

"Dang——dang——dang——"

The bells of the Capitol rang, and gentlemen and ladies walked out of the high-ceiling palace foyer in twos and threes and walked down the marble steps with a wide view.

Fanning was also among the crowd.

He wore a black top hat, a formal suit, a tie, a briefcase, and an enamel cane tapping on the steps, making him look like a political elite.

"The next meeting? What did you talk to them about in the first meeting?" Sheeran got out of a car parked on the roadside.

Today, she was dressed up in a rare and non-working style, wearing an off-shoulder floral palace skirt, silk-banded wrist sleeves, a brown gauze shawl, and gently shaking a folding fan in her hand.

Because Fan Ning made an appointment with her this afternoon between two meetings to go shopping at the "Vanderschaaff Collection" in the Diocese of Noblewen.

"We didn't talk about anything. We all watched their performance."

Fan Ning wanted to open the car door, but when he saw Sheeran abandoning the car and walking in the other direction of the street, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"The weather is nice, I want to walk there." The autumn wind carried Xilan's brown hair and light skirt.

After walking for about ten minutes, the sunshine and breeze on Parliament Street made Fan Ning express his sigh with great agreement:

"Well, it turns out it's a right suggestion."

"When you brought me and my classmates to perform in the Imperial Capital during graduation, the weather was still very hot. The current season is just after the temperature has cooled down, and there has been less rain."

Fan Ning nodded: "Can you imagine that today we are taking a walk in Santalan Castle, and in two or three days, time and space will move. Next time, it will be on the land of the Western Continent."

As he was talking, he found that Xilan was always a few steps behind him and followed step by step, so he asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

"I think you and Viadlin dreamed about the wreckage of the 'Incinerator' yesterday. Maybe they talked about some secret or other things."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because I had some weird dreams while sleeping."

"oh?"

"We seem to be preparing to go to a place, maybe it's 'stepping in', maybe it's 'stepping out', anyway, there is an action of critical significance, and then you say, this may be separation, or even farewell to the world, I asked

, how should I find you after that? You said there will be other opportunities to meet you."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next