Chapter 2954 The morning that never returns (twenty-nine)
At the same time (?), the Dawn Region, Melson Stone.
"Wow." Albert looked at the crystal fence in front of the house and snorted slightly sarcastically: "What a mess you made of Rufu's mother's house."
"The structure of the house is not harmed. The fence is just a circle around the outside." Mutt said, carefully squeezing into the fence.
"And...what are you doing, meow?" Albert glanced at the cat boy.
"I left a small path from this position that you can squeeze in." Mutter said: "In this way, you don't need to destroy the fence to get in and out of the house."
"How about just taking down the fence, meow..."
"This is Ruf's mother's home, isn't it?" Mutt found a path into the fence and stepped in: "Although the Melson Stone has now lost the light of the Guardian Tower and is occupied by Warcraft. But it is always
One day, they will come back. It would be bad if Ruf's mother found that her home had been destroyed by monsters when she came home."
Therefore, he planned to keep the fence to defend against those small monsters with excellent ability to destroy homes.
"Abusing your power like this again..." Albert complained, trying to find the gap that Mutt squeezed in before. But the gap was actually quite small, and his own figure was different from that of the cat boy.
It can be difficult to squeeze in.
"Can't you get in?" Mutt asked from the other end of the crystal fence: "Do you want to make the gap wider?"
"No need." Albert threw a coin into the gap. Then in an instant, he exchanged places with the coin and teleported to the other end of the fence.
"Is Mr. Gusta okay?" He pushed open the door and entered, looking around for Gusta, the tiger man who was lying down because of a headache.
"Hmm... um..." Mr. Gusta was still lying on the sofa in the dimly lit room with only an oil lamp. He was half asleep and half awake, and when he heard Albert's inquiry, he subconsciously
The ground groaned.
"His condition is very bad." Albert said: "Why did Meow suddenly become like this?"
"He became like this the moment he saw the Guardian Tower." Mutt replied: "He kept saying he had a headache."
"Maybe the Guardian Tower brought back his memories?" Albert asked: "Maybe Mr. Gusta had lived in Meowsen Stone before?"
"God knows." Mutt replied ambiguously, hiding his true thoughts deeply.
"Why do I think you know something?" Albert frowned and looked at the kitten.
"You're overthinking," Mutt said with a straight face.
"...Forget it." Albert knew it was useless to ask, so he scratched his head: "It's not an option to keep Mr. Gusta here all the time. We have to send him back. You can drive the iron cavalry,
Send Mr. Gusta back to Cairo?"
"Let me send Mr. Gusta away, and then watch you go to the Romani territory to die alone? No." Mutt refused.
"So you would rather leave Mr. Gusta here and go to Romani with me?" Albert said a little unhappily: "Thanks to Mr. Gusta for traveling all the way to send you to Miaomori Stone."
Come on, he is sick now, and you treat him like this? You heartless guy."
"But--"
"There is no solution." Someone suddenly said, and a man slowly walked down the stairs from upstairs: "I can help you send him back to Cairo."
Albert looked at the newly appeared strategist Eric with hostility: "You stalker, you really followed me to a place like this."
"Of course." Eric smiled and said, "You are the person who is responsible for the secret of entering the [extraordinary logic]. I have also said that I will protect you from death no matter what. I will follow you and protect you along the way.
Isn't it a normal thing?"
"You didn't interfere in my battle at the Guardian Tower just now." Albert said.
"I can't interfere. Someone has positioned the rules of entering the tower to fight one-on-one. I wanted to help you fight several times, but I was expelled from the tower the moment I was about to take action." Eric replied.
Albert then remembered that it was probably the effect of the Law of Causality Weapon [Black Friday]. Albert couldn't remember Eric appearing in the tower again. Maybe his memory was also affected by that artifact.
Manipulated.
...I didn’t expect that artifact to have such a powerful ability. If I had known it was so powerful, I shouldn’t have exiled it to the abyss.
"Never mind that." Eric added: "Anyway, you successfully cleared [Guardian Tower], there is nothing to worry about for the time being. You are going to the territory of the Romani tribe now, right? You can guarantee that this trip is not
Are you going to die?"
"I never planned to die, I wanted to come back alive." Albert said.
"I'll just believe what you say," the strategist nodded, then glanced at Gusta, the tiger man standing aside: "As for this guy... I will be responsible for sending him back to Egypt and finding a hospital to settle him."
"There are conditions for doing this, right?" Albert knew what Eric was planning, narrowed his eyes and asked: "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
"Then I'll get straight to the point." Eric said, "You said you weren't going to die on this trip, but I always find it hard to believe it."
"Hey——" Mutt on the side hummed unhappily, but was stopped by Albert.
"You have to be prepared for the worst in everything." Strategist Eric continued: "What if this trip is really your last journey and you can never come back alive? In order to enter [The Extraneous Theory]
], I have done so much for you to find the truth of the universe. And now, I want to get back my reward—a legitimate reward that belongs to me."
"Even if you say so..." Albert scratched his tiger head: "I can't possibly lead you into the [extraordinary logic]. I don't know how you entered. This is a kind of
The process of sudden enlightenment... something like that... is very fantasy..."
"You don't need to worry about this," Eric said, and he began to float in the air: "I have also entered [extraordinary logic], when I was a newborn baby. I was paralyzed as soon as I was born, almost
I was going to die young. But my will to survive allowed me to open the door to the truth, and I glimpsed the truth through the crack in the door. That’s why I have this power, the power of the transcendent, [the second miracle].
You, you never know how important you are. You are the one who leads the way into the door of truth. When your whole body shines with light, you are actually connected to the "extraordinary truth". That blue one
The light is [Lesford Radiation], which is the light that seeps out from the other side of the door of truth and comes from the depths of the universe."
"so what……?"
"So, the reward I want is for you to maintain the state of emitting [Lesford Radiation Light] and let me touch you." Strategist Eric said: "By touching you in the [enlightened] state,
Maybe I will be able to understand the way to enter the door of truth, and I will also be able to reach [extraordinary principles] myself."
"Do you think it's really that simple...?" Albert asked doubtfully.
"You'll never know if you don't try." Eric insisted, "Just let me touch it. It's not too much to ask for, right?"
Mutt showed a dissatisfied expression beside him: "If he can touch it, I will touch it too."
"Are you a child, meow?"
"Just a kid." Mutt pouted and said.
"Ouch..." Albert found a chair aside and sat down: "Okay, I still have to hurry. If I want to touch it, hurry up and let this matter end as soon as possible."
He closed his eyes, concentrated as much as possible, and allowed himself to enter the state of [transcendental and holy].
The black tiger stripes on his body gradually emit an icy blue light. This light is what Eric calls "Lesford Radiant Light", the light from the other side of truth.
"It's not enough." Eric found another stool at the table and sat down, but seemed dissatisfied: "This is not the complete state of [enlightenment]. I have seen you emit more intense light."
"You stalker and peeping tom..." Veins appeared on Albert's forehead, and the light on his body obviously dimmed.
"Ah, concentrate, don't talk nonsense." Eric reminded.
Although being called around by the opponent made Albert very unhappy, Eric just wanted to touch him once and that was it. Albert didn't bother to care about it, so he further hit his spirit.
I recall that at that time I entered the state of [transcendence to sainthood - complete enlightenment].
The light on his body gradually became stronger, and not only the tiger stripes emitted ice blue light, but even the white tiger fur on his body also emitted a faint white light. [Lesford Radiation Light] emitted from him with higher efficiency
Radiating out also proves that he has a closer connection with [external principles].
"That's about it. Now, please keep this state as long as possible." Eric stretched out his hand and put it on the back of Albert's right hand, as if this level of physical contact could make him
Also understand the truth of the universe.
Strangely, at this time, Albert could hardly feel the back of his hand being touched. His body felt like it had been properly anesthetized, filled with a sense of dullness. He could still feel something pressing on it.
On the back of his hand, the slight pressing feeling was different from the normal feeling of being touched.
It's not that he doesn't know the reason. Albert's body is not actually in the real world. The Albert in this reality is actually a clone, a counterfeit that he projected into the real world using the clone technique. And the real Albert is not in the real world.
Albert is inside [Extraordinary Theory], at the other end of the gate of truth. Entering the state of [Transcendental Sainthood] is equivalent to "connecting him on the other side of the gate to him in the real world in some way"
"Together.
When the boundary between [reality] and [extraordinary principles] becomes blurred, he is neither fully in reality nor fully within the [gate of truth], but is somewhere in between, ambiguous.
existence. Therefore, his clone in reality will feel numb all over - or in other words, his whole body will be filled with a "sense of unreality".
In fact, Albert knew from the beginning that this matter would not have a good outcome. People living in reality can never truly understand the truth of the universe in [Extraordinary Theory]. If you want to understand those incomprehensible things,
To understand the truth, you must live in the "extraordinary principles". But if you do this, the body will no longer be able to return to the real world.
Eric the Strategist will never understand the truth of the universe unless he gives up life in the real world and sends himself into the "extraordinary logic".
Once he goes in, he can never come out. If he goes in and understands the [truth], he wants to come out again and live a normal life in the human world...that is absolutely impossible.
While Albert was wondering, a pair of hands stretched out and hugged Albert from behind.
"Hey!" the tiger man protested.
"You said you wanted me to touch you." Mutt whispered, leaning his head on Albert's back.
"Aren't you just disturbing me, meow." Although Mutt's little hands didn't touch anything disturbing, Albert still complained.
"You are so useless for being so easily disturbed," Mutt said.
The tiger pouted and terminated the state of [Transcendence to Sainthood].
"...Is this the end?" Strategist Eric was obviously a little dissatisfied.
"It's over." Albert ignored: "I tried my best to bring you to experience [the truth]. Whether you can realize it or not is your own business. I don't care anyway. What else do you want?"
"I can't feel anything." Eric covered his head: "You can almost see the truth of the universe..."
He came over a little paranoid: "Wait a minute. Give me another chance. This must be because... because I didn't have enough contact with you and didn't receive enough [Lesford Radiation]. This time let me
I hold you——"
"Do I have to take off my clothes and hug you tightly?" Albert complained: "I don't want to do such disgusting things with a grown man like you. Get out."
Strategist Eric was silent for a few seconds.
"Forget it." The result was not sweet, so he gave up decisively: "I admit it. If I can't feel anything from you [who is fully enlightened], it's because I don't have enough understanding. I shouldn't push myself too far."
"It's good to know." The tiger man smacked his lips.
"As agreed, I will send that fat tiger back to Cairo." Eric added, "Let's part ways here. I hope you can survive this trip without incident."
"Of course." Albert stood up from the chair (Muter was still hugging him from behind, so he punched the cat boy in the head), "Don't continue to be a stalker, you are very annoying.
I know meow."
"Hahaha." The strategist laughed without emotion, and tried to carry the tiger man Gusta. Naturally, his slender arms could not carry a strong man like Gusta, but he used
Telekinesis (or a similar ability) allowed Gusta to float in mid-air and easily lift the big tiger up.
"Please take good care of Mr. Gusta." Mutt said, rubbing his swollen forehead.
"I will abide by the agreement. Who do you think I am?" Eric said, carrying Gusta out from the main entrance, and taking Gusta up with him, over the crystal fence made by Mutt outside the house.