Chapter 137: Memories (4)
"Qianluo. Kashew pronounced those two words.
Qianluo tilted his head, as if thinking, "Qian......... Lowe?"
She stumbled to read, but her words were fairly clear.
"Yes, your name is Qianluo. Cassius remembered that Qianluo didn't recognize the words at this time, and repeated it again.
"Thousand......... Lowe, I ......... It's called Qianluo. Qianluo repeated to herself, her expression becoming vivid, "You......... Name?"
"My name......... Cassius was a little dazed, "it's Cassius........."
"No, you're not. Qianluo's figure has disappeared at some point, and it is "Cassius" sitting next to Cassius.
"Even if I don't do it now, it will always be. I'm real, you're not. ”
"Ha, big brother, what are you talking nonsense? Am I really good?"
"Katz" sat to the left of Cassiu, and said with an innocent expression.
"No, I'm real. ”
"You say you're true, but what proof do you have? Cassius, whom I knew, died more than half a year ago. ”
"Blake" stood across from him with a grim expression.
"You can't imitate Blake, I'm real. ”
"Really, but it was Cassius who was born and died with us, not Cassius!"
"Rey", "Gaia", and "Muse" also appeared one by one. They looked at Cassius with strange eyes, and Cassius couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness.
"So what? As long as I'm real. ”
"Oh, as long as you're true, is that enough? But little one, your memory tells me you're lying!"
An ethereal voice seemed to float from a distance, and when it sounded, "Cassius", "Katz", "Black", "Rey", "Muse", and "Gaia" were all gone.
"Hello, Lord of Truth. Cassiu's eyes remained unwavering, and he didn't look surprised.
"Ah, I thought you'd prefer to call me ...... 'Prophetic Magician'!"
The Lord of Truth stood opposite Cassiu, a cast of inky blue tarot cards circling around him.
The Lord of Truth looked very young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, handsome in appearance and extraordinary in temperament.
"Perhaps. Kasiu replied with a wry smile.
"Hmm......... Some people have come to me here, either to deprive me of my abilities, or to make me predict the future for them, so what are you for, little one?" the Lord of Truth looked at him with interest.
"Don't you know what I'm thinking. ”
The Lord of Truth smiled and shook his head, "I'm just able to spy on other people's 'Truth Sequences', and I can't read minds. ”
Cassius hesitated for a moment before replying, "Prophecy and ...... Let's go back to the way we used to be. ”
"That's right......... Of course, the prophecy is fine, but there are only two chances.........; Heh, it depends. ”
A dark blue crystal ball appeared in front of Cassiu.
"Come, little one, tell me what you want to prophesy about. Let's talk about it first, let's not mention the existence of the universe or something. ”
Cassius pondered for a moment. In this short period of time, he has thought about a lot.........
"I want to know when the biggest catastrophe in the future of the God of War Alliance will appear. ”
The Lord of Truth's expression froze.
"Done. ”
And that's it?
It's so simple that it's almost dubiously simple. Cassius frowned, but he couldn't guess what the Lord of Truth really thought.
You can only take one step at a time.
With a wave of his hand, the tarot cards around him converged, lit up with blue light and then dissipated. He just closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then picked a card.
The crystal ball in front of Cassius reveals the contents of the card.
The tarot cards in his hand are different from ordinary tarot cards, the cards do not have any pictures or words, and only when the divination reaches the desired result, the picture and text will be displayed.
"Two hundred and seventeen, as for how many units are, you can add them yourself. ”
The Lord of Truth casually read out the contents of the card.
"........." Cassiu lowered his head, his eyes darkened, "I want to know what I am now." ”
The Lord of Truth clasped his arms and looked at Cassiu, "Tsk, to be honest, I've wanted to kick you out from the moment you said the first question you want to know. You're pretty good at choosing, and you're going to make things difficult for me with all the problems. ”
"You promised it. ”
"Okay, okay, count me out of luck. ”
The Lord of Truth sighed and put the tarot cards away.
"You are cursed, and your fate is not good. But paradoxically, there are two mutually exclusive forces in you at the same time, one that makes you live and the other that makes you die. You look like you've died once......... From my point of view, you're already a dead man, and a dead man that no one dares to take. It doesn't matter who you were before, it's none of your business. ”
Cassiu's body trembled, and his anger quickly withered as if it had been drained all at once.
"Don't be in a hurry to be decadent, you still have debts to pay. ”
The tarot card in the hand of the Lord of Truth flew out and landed in front of Cassiu.
"You've got my answer, and you're going to lose something. Come, who do you want to help you bear the cost?"
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