Chapter 2531 Separation of paths and deviation (twenty-four)
That dog-man young man is Husky, there is no mistake.
The slightly silly and cute puppy face, the black head and the white hair covering most of the face, and the two big white spots on the eyebrows are all what Bedivere remembered Husky should look like, but this
Husky is no longer a child, he has fully grown into a handsome young man.
The blue tights with gold stripes on his body were particularly conspicuous in the darkness, and could even be said to be incompatible with the darkness. Where had Bedivere seen this special color of tights before?
Bedivere couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that it was Husky who appeared in front of him, and he was still a grown-up Husky (judging from his appearance, he should be about twenty years old).
Then in the next second, he immediately thought that this should be an illusion given to him by the holy object, used to confuse him. Therefore, he was wary of the figure in front of him: "What do you want me to see this kind of thing? You obviously don't
Might be a real Husky!"
"Dad, I know you are confused, but please calm down and listen to me." The figure who seemed to be Husky ignored Bedivere's question and said to himself.
"The person who appears in front of you is not the real me, it's just the video I left. When you see this, it should be... well, how many years ago did I record this record?
Thousands of years later?"
He was talking to himself, and when he spoke, his eyes were not looking at Bedivere, but looking at the empty distance, as if his people were not here at all, and Bedivere was not present. This was just a video of the time.
Holographic image? So the entity of this [holy object] is not actually a powerful artifact that foretells the future, it is just a recorder...?
"I originally prepared two videos for this part. One is for you, Dad, and the other is for Uncle Lawrence. Of course, according to what my companions observed [official history], Dad, you should be here
He was already dead at that point in time, so he couldn't appear here. Did you see my message? But I still prepared two videos, and played them separately according to the people who touched the [Holy Object], just in case.
just in case."
"Husky..." Bedivere then remembered that when he was being chased by the Desert Demon Whale Moby Dick in the underground glass sea in the Sahara Desert, the one who appeared in time and saved him, "from
The Husky of the future".
It seems that Huskey should have become a time traveler and traveled back from the future. Whether it was the Huskey who showed up to save Bediwell at that time, or the Huskey who left the record in the sacred object.
Basically, they should all be the same time traveler Husky.
"I don't think the established future can be changed, but what if, what if, what if, my dad, who was supposed to die in the Moby Dick battle, survives and hears my message?"
Huskey added: "So I recorded this passage. This is a message prepared thousands of years ago for you, dad. So please be patient and listen carefully."
The dog-man young man in the image blinked, as if he had made some kind of determination, and said: "This [Meerson Brotherhood] you met is a gift from me. It was a long, long time ago that I
An organization created for you."
"Brother, the brotherhood is...?!" Bedivere exclaimed, although it was impossible for the holographic image of Husky on the other side to hear his exclamation.
"Surprised?" Husky seemed to have expected Bedivere to have this reaction, so he scratched his head: "On your way forward in the future, in the best future we think this world should reach.
On the branch, this is an existence that is inevitably needed. So it was created.
At first, it was just a group of superstitious people who were attracted by the holy relics I left behind and formed a small group that existed for profit. These people had no faith, and some were just greedy.
But hey, you know, I'm from the future, and I know everything about your future. I already had the answer to every question they asked, and I was just responsible for answering it. And gradually, they started to treat me like a god.
Worship the same."
Husky scratched his head again: "That's not right. You don't treat me as a god, you treat the holy objects as gods. I was very careful to only leave sound effects records and never let them see my true appearance.
Moreover, the memory of the sacred object is limited, and only the audio can be recorded for a longer period of time."
"You little fox..." Bedivere wanted to complain, but suddenly thought that this complaint was inappropriate. If he said that Huskey was a little fox, he would become an old fox himself.
"Then you also know. People thousands of years ago were much more superstitious than people today. They quickly worshiped this sacred object as a god, and eventually formed today's [Meerson Brothers]
[Meeting]. Whenever the Brotherhood encounters a major problem or encounters a major crisis, they will look for this [holy object] and seek a solution, and I will tell them the answer. Gradually, the Brotherhood has become a world
They have a huge organization of sex and have their own beliefs. People are really interesting. Give them enough time and proper guidance, and even such a group of stupid and selfish monkeys will become decent [people]."
"Monkey..." Bedivere always found it very strange when his son said this. But strictly speaking, this Husky is actually the "godfather" of the Meyerson Brotherhood -----
-Once he knew this fact, the werewolf youth no longer knew where to start being surprised.
"One of the purposes of establishing the Brotherhood is to fight against the upcoming disaster called [Vampire Frenzy]. Secondly, the Brotherhood is also used to suppress the [Order] of [Chaos]. This will happen in the near future, Dad."
We’ll meet each other soon."
"[Chaos]...?" I don't know why Husky would say it so cryptically. Maybe it's because for some reason, he can't reveal too much about the future.
However, the [Holy Artifact] he left behind was originally a major interference in the future of the world. He has already interfered to this point and created such a huge organization as the [Meerson Brotherhood]. Why did he, at this time,
Instead, do you have reservations about Bediville?
"I can't tell you the details. Maybe I was being eavesdropped by some force when I was recording this. They are everywhere and pervasive, controlling everything, even the fate of this world...
...." Husky frowned and swallowed what he should have said.
"Dad, be careful of the poisonous snakes in the grass," he continued, speaking metaphorically.
"Do you still remember? When I was a child, you often told me bedtime stories in front of my bed. What was the fairy tale called in the book you read to me? I'm sorry, every time you started reading it I would
I would fall asleep, and even until the end, I still couldn’t finish listening to the story.”
"Husky..."
"But I think... life may be just like that bedtime story, which can never be truly finished. The day it is finished, life will truly end." The dog-man young man added:
"In the near future, there will be a battle between [Chaos] and [Order].
But we all know very well that this war is destined to go on endlessly and will never end.
This is just like life, it can never be perfect, it can never be completed. Once there is a perfect ending,..."
He didn't finish his words, even though Bedivere also guessed the answer.
"Whether it is [Chaos] or [Order], neither side can really win completely. Otherwise, the balance of the world will be broken, it will stop, it will reach a stalemate, and then the people who clean up the mess will come. They will clean up the mess."
The way is to destroy the entire world, and believe me, they have the ability.
Please be careful of the poisonous snakes in the grass, dad, and be careful of the dark and deep grass itself."
Bedivere did not answer, but was concentrating on thinking about the riddle left by Husky.
"Now, please calm down and listen to me." The dog man youth said again, subconsciously rubbing his nose: "The history related to you should be on the day you died at the hands of Moby Dick.
It was frozen in an instant. The history after that should have nothing to do with you, and it would be a world without your footprints. But now that you are here, it proves that history has changed --- been changed again.
The history from now on will be entirely created by you. The history I am familiar with may have produced unpredictable deviations and can no longer be monitored. However, as expected, your future will be full of thorns and blood, and it is destined to be an arduous road.
.
I have no simple answer for you. The future has already been changed by your presence.
From now on, your future depends entirely on the choices you make, and there are many of them. I regret that most of these choices will bring you pain. The tragedy written by your playwright is exactly what you really want.
Oracle. But don't give up easily. You are far more important than you imagine. Just like your own black box, I leave you the most important treasure------hope.
It's not the only thing we have left. Just like me, you have the courage to defy fate, so you stand here, and so do I.
You are not only a warrior, you are a hero across the ages. Stick to what you know to be true, and you can defeat everything.
Fight for your place in history. All the horror and beauty in the world is your birthright. Own it. Let your future blossom and bear fruit, and let those of us who have witnessed it countless times consider it eternal.
Those who do not change, believe in miracles again------
------I believe the future can also be changed.
"
After finishing speaking, Husky's figure gradually became thinner, which was probably a sign that this record was about to come to an end.
"[Holy Relic] doesn't have much memory that can be used for recording. Probably from this time on, it will become useless scrap metal that can no longer be activated." Husky hummed:
"I will transfer the usage method of [Yingqi Orb] to your [Sun Disk]. Then it will be up to you to guide the Meyerson Brotherhood.
It is the gift I left for you, your support, but at the same time it will also become your burden and responsibility. You can turn around and leave, abandon it, and let it develop in the torrent of the times and be swallowed by chaos.
, or destroy; you can also guide it to the side of order and let it do meaningful things.
All this is your choice, I will not force you."
The werewolf young man frowned.
"Then, goodbye, dad. Until the day we meet again." Before Bedivere could say anything, Husky's figure had completely disappeared. After the complete darkness passed, the werewolf youth