26 Falling
"So what's going on with you. 'It' is now her and you are. "Frank is really an old man with a flirtatious mood, and he actually imitates the black cat and makes a paw licking motion, "You." And Michael is, whatever. β
"It's a long story. I tried to keep it simple - I found that the world that was supposed to be mine was less, and I came up to find the reason, only to find a vampire change. Before I realized what the vampire change meant, I thought, hehe, my only obstacle in this world is gone. Recklessly went to the Hidden Alliance, hoping to start a true friendship and dominate the world......"
Do you want to explain: vampires no longer restrain soul aliens, and the Hidden Alliance has no expectations for the Holy Lord Faith and does not cultivate witchers.
"When?" interjected Frank, "is Toredo still there, or has he been wiped out?"
"The latter. Fifty years ago. β
"What a stupid decision. Frank simply concluded, "Root told me that if it weren't for Vanzhuo's unwillingness to be subservient to anyone, they would be members of the Feast. "It means that if the Secret Alliance, which has become the Fan Zhuo Alliance, wants to dominate the world, it will have nothing to do with this guy who now speaks human words with the body of a cat.
The black cat doesn't seem to have any objection to his own disparagement, and, "The real stupidity is yet to come." Rejected by the Hidden Alliance, I found the god of the wizard, Papa Midnight"
"Why?"
"Because it seemed to me at the time that souls that had been touched by full-fledged vampires were not destined to belong to hell or heaven, and if the Hidden Alliance was not ready to share this world, I would go to another guy who might dominate the world and form a friendship. β
Frank raised an eyebrow, "And you're not happy that 'it' chooses the 'son' who needs to fall, it's you." β
"What other options do I have?" the black cat looked at Frank as he lay comfortably on his cushion, "You've already confessed to your 'new friend', Zachary Toredo, the new ancestor of the Torredo, the true purpose of the colonial war, and next time, you'll probably have to tell him what the reward 'it' promised to the vampire is." β
"Definitely. Frank nodded, "Even though my descendants have done a great job and are on top of the world, I must admit that it has nothing to do with me. If I'm going to 'take it'~" smiled, "the world, I need friends who understand this world." So, I will tell Zach that the reward promised by the Holy Lord to the Thirteen Clans - this world. That's what Frank said at the beginning, "This world is going to be a vampire world." Vampires, who will become masters of matter, like you and Michael, are the rulers of hell and heaven. Frank raised the corners of his mouth, "The Holy Lord believes in the rule of all things." β
"Look, that's the problem, the owner of matter, who is throwing what should have been sent to the soul master, me, into a black hole, and is not ready to deal with me. The black cat used the contemptuous look that might have come with its race, "Unlike you, the blood cleanliness habit has made you addicted to animal blood now. Can you imagine that the waste of the entire clan of Fan Zhuo partying all night belongs to my soul. β
"Hmph~" Frank snorted with a smile, which was completely conceivable.
"If Bruch hadn't been so foolish and surrounded by Fanzhuo, I might have had another choice. The black cat wagged its tail, "I also tried to go to Asammet, but that rational woman has no interest in dominating the world. Understandably, we all know the reason why she joined the Thirteen Clans, just to distinguish her descendants, hum, so that she can erase the children she doesn't like. β
Frank shrugged his shoulders, "That woman, she has no heart~" seems to be stating the facts, and it also seems to be ridiculing.
"As for Mokawi. The black cat was quiet, and then, skipped. Tsk tsk. "I have only one option left, Papa Midnight, who has proven himself no weaker than 'it'. "After all, I thought we had at least one thing in commonβwe would all wonder where those vanished souls went. β
"Did Papa find out at midnight that a completely soulless vampire was sending his soul to purgatory?"
"He grabbed a couple of vanzhuo. The black cat did not answer, but said lightly, "Study them and experiment with them." "Aim at Frank," and then, altering Vanzhuo's blood, weaponized it. β
"Weaponization? do you mean like he weaponized the useless Gangaro and created the Alpha?"
"It's more like he found a hole in the world and created witchcraft. The black cat adjusted the position of its tail, "He made 'Colt'." β
Then the black cat was quiet, causing Frank to be quiet for a while, "Oh, sorry. He waved his hand, "My only knowledge of 'Colt' is that Rout tells me that it is a very powerful modern weapon, and it is Zack's possession. "Well, Frank, this Lesenbra ancestor doesn't understand the dangers of 'Colt'. smiled inexplicably, "I guess my sleeping four centuries have improved my ability to choose friends~"
"I'm sorry to tell you that the 'Colt' is a weapon that was disliked by its creators as soon as it was made. β
"Did something happen?"
"He fired a shot at me to test the gun, after all, if he was going to find a powerful soul alien to find out where Fan Zhuo's blood had sent the soul. The black cat's pupils dilated, probably because "who else but me." "It's voluntary.
The black cat refocused her gaze and looked at Frank, "Then I was pushed back into hell, like an elevator in free fall, and I kept falling and falling in hell until the end of hell - this world, the end of the past in which the faith of the Holy Lord participated. The birth of hell. β
Frank looked at the black cat and adjusted his body, because it was predictable that the next words would ......
"I'm back in heaven, I'm back to 'it', my wings are still white, my aura is still shining. β
There seemed to be a smile on Frank's lips, "I guess, this reunion didn't last." β
"Yes or no, 'it' saw me and seemed surprised, I'm not sure. As if to laugh at himself, "It's been so long since I've seen 'it', I'm not sure I can still recognize his expression." Still, I remember the sound of 'it'. He said, 'It's time.' "Pause," in a cheerful tone. "Uh, rejoice......
Frank shrugged his shoulders, "If I don't understand correctly, the place you return to should not be the real heaven, it is the moment when time is stripped and regressed, and hell and heaven have not yet been separated." β
"You're right, but time is different from Heaven and Hell, which has not yet been divided, the world I once lived in, and the past and future of this world. The correspondence between hell and heaven and this world exists only after they are connected to this world. Then, time was still stripped of me, and I began to fall, and hell and heaven began to split. Time, moving forward, is also moving backwards. Because the meaning of time in the two worlds is different, the fall I experienced again has also changed...... Special up. β
"How special?"
"I still have to live with the past, present, and future of this world. So that wonderful return to Heaven, the re-experience of the division of the world, the fall of Hell into the past, the rise of Heaven to connect with the future of this world. The embodiment of time being stripped from my body is-" The black cat paused deliberately, "I didn't fall back into hell and continue to fall free, I fell from the heaven that represents the future, to the present. β
Frank closed his eyes, just muttering to himself that he could easily understand: "Present, past, future, present." Corresponds to Papa's midnight test gun, hell, heaven, and back to the beginning of your fall. All right. "Open your eyes," I understood. β
"No, you don't understand. It's not the first time the black cat has said something like this, it's rude, "I'm still falling, right now." β
Frank glanced at the black cat again, repeating, "You're still falling." "Repeated.
"Papa Midnight didn't find out what he could do with the weapons he made, all he saw was my continuous presence in the world. He thought he had made a useless piece of garbage, at least that's what he thought at the time. β
"He doesn't know that you are constantly in the past, present, and future?"
"I didn't give him a chance to discover that. The black cat grinned, probably, "I already knowβif it's not me who gets hit, but the creatures of this world, time stripping, the end of the past, what's it? is the beginning of this world's time: purgatory." I've got the answer to my question, and better, every moment, I can meet 'it'. β
Frank became serious, "You said you were hurting her at the beginning. β
"The last time 'it' came into the world, what happened, don't you remember?"
"'It' incarnated as the Son and saved the world. Frank tilted his head, "Or rather, he made humanity believe that he saved the world." β
"And this time, she's just a poor cat woman who lives alone, can you guess why?"
"Why don't I ask you? β
"I like you. I'll tell you why, because every moment, I take something from 'it' when I pass by it~ Anyway, 'it' can't catch me~" Falling, keep falling, isn't it, "The 'it' that hasn't been connected to this world has been constantly plundering power, for more than fifty years, and it has never stopped~ She is now trapped in this world, and now she is an old woman who can only write something~" The black cat looked at Frank, "Soon, her only strength will also disappear~." She will be trapped in this world now, and then, die. β
Frank: "The power you took away?"
"Scattered in time, hehe. Self-deprecating, "I want to keep, but I'm a little busy." "Busy, busy falling in the present, in the past, in the future.
Frank did not respond.
"Don't you wonder why Barton's saints and spokesmen of the witchcraft faith became friends, and why Angel Barton didn't bother to bother even though he knew she was here?
"She was abandoned. Frank spoke again.
"Everybody, so busy trying to find their way to the future and save their world, no one cares about this god in death. I suggest you do the same, this last bit of fun, is mine. "Overbearing?" I want to have it to myself. β
Frank stood up, "If you say so." Well, it saves me from worrying about my future being used as a container. As she prepares to say goodbye, one last question, "How long will it take you?" Still, some people in this world are very concerned about what is left of her power. As far as I'm concerned, I don't want her to make any inexplicable shapes to the society of the West. β
"It won't be long. You are aware of the present situation, and it is 'it' negative to Michael's attempt to awaken 'it' divinity. The black cat closed its eyes again, "Huh." "The black cat used the full title to make the reality more explicit-
"My owner, West, is angry that Madison has falsely accused her of being a god who writes reality. "Do you feel the irony of reality," she said, wanting to hijack Madison's story and express her views on the world of alien and human coexistence created by Madison. (West thinks Madison is the god, and Madison wrote these things, so these things come true.) And Madison wrote a lot of stories that ruined other people's lives, such as murder and ruining love, so West thought that Madison was framing her. "It's just an expression of her personal emotions, and she doesn't want to shape any reality. β
Frank had already walked to the door, "Why did you choose the West as a place for her to express her dissatisfaction with Madison's 'making' of the world." Why don't you just choose to be around and write about Zach or something. "Soon," write someone else or something, don't Zack. "Uh...... Don't rate.
"She was born in Barton, almost with the city, and I say she has feelings for the city, and she can't judge Barton justly. So when Madison's story shows up in a specific city that isn't here, Vega, that's her only option. Do you accept such an answer? β
"It looks like I don't have any other choice. "Frank, nod, is goodbye, and is gone.
......
A little bit of little thing that I don't know if anyone cares about.
I opened the door again before Frank knocked on it.
"I'm going to tell you about my experience at your friend's house, but I guess you've already been through it, right? β
What can I say, I don't want to go through it again, that's why I opened the door early.
"Didn't I tell you what it was, or what I said you were in my conversation with Hehe 'Cookie', did you remember what you are?"
"Nope. β
"Okay, so do you accept what you are?"
"What's the difference? I'm a storyteller if I don't accept it, and I'm just a chicken rib who can only record the present in the future!" I want to admit, I'm a little frustrated, and a little angry.
"Well, it's good to have that attitude. Frank actually tapped me on the shoulder, "Are you going to write this?"
"I shouldn't have written this?" I really don't know.
"Well...... Feel free to do so. "Gone.