Chapter 11: Trembling Hands

"So, recently noticed someone staring at you?"

Putting down the teacup, Rhodes put his hands on his chin and looked at Fujino across the coffee table. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Well..." Fujino hesitated, but nodded.

She was a student who transferred to Liyuan this semester, and the reason was her father's request.

Asagami Fujino, or Asakami Fujino.

"Well, it's understandable, heh, then, I'll send you back in the next two days" Rod smiled, after all, Fujino's appearance, if you score it, is also quite a high level and honest, in this country is not bullied but it is incredible.

"Huh?"

After a pause, Fujino didn't expect this to be the result. I'm here to ask for help.,But it's only a recent thing to know this weird teacher.,Although this teacher is a very good person.,But it's a little bit of a suggestion to make such a suggestion directly...

"Well, don't you want to?"

Laughing.

"No, it's fine"

Fujino thought about it and nodded. There's nothing wrong with that.

Foreigners are also known for their easy friendships, so it's not a big deal.

"Well, then, wait for me at the door in the future!"

Although I haven't been out much since I came to this campus, I don't hate going out for a walk once in a while.

Rodriit admits that he has a desire to protect.

Wanting to protect others should be a kind of arrogance. But as I just described: it's not annoying.

A person with power must have consciousness and responsibility, and this is the idea that he has never changed.

I have heard that there is a transcendent species called 'immortals' in the east, who has power, but is only in the mountains, doing nothing and expecting nothing.

They call this 'wu wei', which is said to be a very high state of thought.

But Rhodes scoffed at it.

As a human being, but to pursue the realm outside of people, to live forever for the sake of immortality, but after immortality, there is no meaning, and having a desire is a thing of the devil's way, he doesn't think it's a good thing.

What is the use of longing to live, to live longer, if it does not have a real meaning?

Immortals are enviable, but how many vampires haven't hid in that rotten coffin?

Sleep is a relief, but how is eternal sleep different from death?

I got up again, and went to make a cup of black tea.

The hot water is boiled beforehand.

In Rhodes' room, there is never a shortage of thermos kettles and piping hot water.

Place the tea leaves and pour them on.

"Do you want lemons?"

"No, no"

Then, after a short time, Asagami Fujino took his leave.

After solving the things she wanted to say, the girl who was not good at communication didn't know how to get along with others.

For Rod, this is a real pity.

I refilled a second cup of black tea for myself, but no one tasted it together.

"Tia, how nice you should be at this time..."

It's a bit of a pity, in the past, there was a wind elf who could share happiness with him, but it seems that because of the material of the body, although he can still communicate with the power of the wind, it has become extremely difficult to get in touch with the elf.

Ask the wind elves to come out for tea together?

Don't even think about it...

But there's always a way around it.

Put down the cup with peace of mind.

Whether he is a heroic spirit or an immortal seed, he is already close to immortality after all.

And as an immortal, the best thing you can learn is to wait.

Compared with the immortals who pursued immortality, he who had passively reached such a level undoubtedly had another advantage.

Although such an advantage is nothing but false and sad, Rhodes does not regret it, and there is no way to regret it.

If you only accept and do not pursue, you will naturally not have the right to choose in life.

Today is Christmas.

Close your eyes and lie on your back on the couch with darkness and snow outside the window.

The dark winter night came unusually fast, and it was clear that it was so bright not long ago, but now it has become a snowy night with no fingers in sight.

"Forget it"

Always looking for something to do, I got up, walked back to my room, and sat down at my desk again.

Pull open the drawer, take out a hardcover notebook, open it, and point your index finger on the cover, using a little trick that I had learned before.

Dyeing the paper with magic power, and then by some means, the handwriting on it is not revealed, and only by pronouncing the correct secret words will the function be restored.

“hope・・・”

Then, on the paper, which had not been devoid of any handwriting, ink appeared.

The distorted ink color gradually dissolves into dense text. And on the first page, there are a few words written by Rhodes himself.

Although the name of "The Way of Annihilation" sounds simply silly, full of middle two and morbid, but after thinking about it, this is probably the name that best fits Rod's idea.

Is it possible to write "The Plan of World Destruction"?

I flipped through it and glanced at what I had written before. It is nothing more than a summary and comparison in a concrete sense.

If you want to destroy humanity, the first thing you have to face is the inhibition called Alayya. If you can't find a way to restrain it, then no matter what plan you make, you will only end up with defeat. There is no point of tolerance, as long as it starts, it is a life-and-death struggle.

In other words, if you haven't found yourself by the inhibition yet, you're not a threat to the world...

It's a little frustrating.

Of course, we need to rethink our thinking. It is not even possible to make the world's nuclear bomb launch a record, and it is no longer considered to be within the scope, but the magic that is getting weaker and weaker now still has reference value.

And the most convenient, without doubt, is the path to the roots.

If it can be reached, then, with infinite knowledge, it will not be difficult to bring the end of human history, right?

The root is the origin of the vortex. As long as you find a way to arrive, then it only takes a moment to change the past slightly, annotate the future, and achieve the great cause of omnipotence.

“・・・”

But the problem is, it can't be done.

Leaning back in the chair and holding his face with his hand, the light between his fingers was still so dazzling. Sit back up, and then still no results.

Rhodes was a knight, not a magician, and not a magician.

Although he knows a little bit of fancy tricks, the knight's job is not to explore but to protect.

The knight's area of expertise is the 'things that already exist', not other realms that he doesn't know.

If you don't even understand it, what is close?

Therefore, even if a person meditates hard and understands that the root cause is what he is pursuing, he can't do it if he is close to it, and he can't do it seriously with inhibition.

There is no such thing as a threatening destroyer of the world.

It's so funny.

"It's hard to see the extreme...

It's such a bad situation.

Do you want to find a collaborator? I thought about it occasionally, but I soon burst out laughing.

Probably not.

Most of the people who want to destroy the world are haters, they are not afraid to share the pain with more people, and the other few are powerless people who can only act like but dare not do it.

Neither is the kind that Rhodes needs.

The former is only beneficial no matter how much you die, while the latter is a complete negative dog.

Rhodes wasn't a negative dog, but he couldn't afford to take a step forward.

It's like a broken bridge, it's not that you don't know what's on the other side, it's not that you don't want to take a step, but there is no way out at all, and the only way to act rashly is to fall into the river.

"You need to wait for the opportunity, there will always be a chance, isn't it because of the name of the collective that human beings have been able to get to where they are now?

Standing up, he walked to the window, raised his hand to lift the leaves of the blinds, and Rhodes looked out the window.

In the endless silver field, there is endless black and white.

And if you want to do this, you still have to find a magician...

There was malice surging in the body, like a tide, noisy, like the chirping of crows in the sky.

In Rod's body, there is an empty cemetery, which contains an indefinite number of six billion.