Chapter Eighty-Three: The Black Swan's Thirst
The so-called "Future Experience Retrospective Acceleration Comprehension Method" is to pull you out a month later, and then communicate with you about your experience in the comprehension of the law to accelerate your understanding of the law.
Why a month? First of all, comprehension is a gradual process, like the first chapter you are reading, then you need a teacher who has already read the first chapter, not the person who has read the whole book.
It is true that if the teacher has read the whole book and has a complete understanding of the whole book, then it will be more comfortable to teach.
The problem is that the understanding of the law is different from reading, it has the so-called "personal uniqueness".
Just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand readers, different individuals cannot understand the same law and experience each other. If the "teacher" pulled out is too far away from the current point in time, and the understanding of the law has formed a unique understanding (forming a "knowledge isolation" from the current self), then the speed of communication will decrease.
Therefore, after a month, the crowd is probably the most suitable person to communicate, and the progress in the comprehension of the law is ahead, but it is not too far ahead to be unable to communicate.
"However, if you communicate with us frequently in the future, will there be a 'spoiler' problem?" Nora asked worriedly.
Spoiler? We're not the characters in it, what spoilers are you afraid of? Aske was slightly stunned before he realized what Nora meant.
The future Mia in the last Spiritual Tree Mutation was not particularly capable of fighting, but she shouted the words "Eleanor, Nola, and Sheila betrayed", and its lethality was extremely terrifying - Eleanor even knelt on the spot.
Ask, of course, was completely unconvinced of this. Or rather, it's just a possible future, and even if he doesn't do anything, the future may not happen in this direction.
However, this kind of thing is too much to shake the morale of the army, and what Nora said is not unreasonable. One of the popular topics on the earth in the past was, if you were asked to know your lifespan, would you want to know?
Many people choose not to know, because it is easy to toss people when this thing knows, especially in the last few years of life, the psychological pressure will be so great that it will crush people.
With this in mind, Asker asked Mier:
"Mi'er, is there a way to ......"
"Yes." As if she had anticipated his question, Mi'er replied, "I can not pull out the characters of the future, but only their experience of the law in the future, and attach this state to everyone. β
"Oh, just like last time!" Sidlifa immediately understood that the last time she fought the Outville family, Mi'er attached Sidlifa to her a few years later.
Of course, she is still her, but her memory, personality, and strength have temporarily become the state that she will be a few years later.
By the time the status attainment is over, most of these things will disappear from Sidlifa's body, but the sensations of using them will remainβmostly a small amount of memory, emotion, and cognition.
And there is no doubt that by digesting them, you can quickly increase your perception of the law.
"Good!" Aske slapped the table and said arrogantly, "That's it." Hasten! β
The girls looked at each other.
"Asker......" Mia suddenly asked, "If you can speed up and get stronger, will you go back early?" β
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"Well, what are you talking about? Come, everyone eat cake. Asker saw the waiter coming over with a plate, and quickly said.
"Asker, don't you think that every time you 'change the subject' Dafa will be useful?" Medea asked faintly.
Asker: ..................
"There's an old saying over there." He was silent for a while, and then said, "There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed. β
All:..................
"Well, that's exactly what I said." Nora was the first to speak, taking her plate, "Let's eat first, the cream is about to melt." β
How is it possible for cream to melt...... Medea also took her plate, and the gloom in her eyes deepened.
"Eleanor." Sheila looked at the other side speechlessly, and Eleanor was absentmindedly pounding the cake with a spoon, "Your cake is almost pulped by you." β
"Ahh Eleanor came back to her senses, scooped up a large spoonful of pure cream with a confused look, and ate it without changing her face.
"I want to go to the toilet!" Medea stood up sharply.
The girl next to her hurriedly gave her a seat, and Medea stepped out of her seat, turned her head and said:
"Mi'er?"
"I'll go too." Mi'er also stood up.
In the toilet of the cafΓ©, Medea took water and washed her face, then looked up at herself in the mirror.
Her face was horribly gloomy, and drops of water dripped down her wet red bangs.
Mi'er leaned against the door frame of the toilet and silently activated her fateful ability, and no one would come to the women's toilet for the next few minutes.
"Mi'er." Medea asked in a low voice, "What's the way he goes back?" Defeat and submit the Bronze Dragon? Or kill it? β
"You want to stop him." Mi'er said.
"Of course." Medea narrowed her eyes and looked at Mi'er in the mirror, "Don't you want to?" β
"I hope he stays." Mi'er sighed, "But the premise can't be built against his will. β
"Naive." Medea said coldly, "If he leaves, we will all lose!" β
Mi'er was silent.
"So it's true?" Medea turned around suddenly, "You don't deny it, which means that after he went back, he really never came back?" β
"I can only see his fate line in this world." Mi'er whispered, "From the point of time he returns in the future, his thread will be broken...... Maybe he'll come back later and recreate a new thread of fate, but that thread isn't connected to the old thread that has been broken, and I can't pinpoint the outcome. β
"So even you can't guarantee he's going to come back, right?" Medea took a deep breath, "We must stop him from going back." β
"Even if you turn against him?" Mi'er asked.
"Even if you turn against him." Medea gritted her teeth and said, "As long as he stays here, there is still room for redemption; If he leaves, it is up to fate whether he will come back or not! β
"And I, I will never pin my life's happiness on an ethereal fate!" Her pupils dilated, and there seemed to be a heart-palpitating flame in them.
"What if I told you that none of the worldlines I have observed will have the possibility of preventing him from returning?" Mi'er asked quietly.
"Then I'll prove you wrong." Medea left the toilet without looking back.
Long.
"Am I wrong?" Mi'er, leaning against the door frame, muttered as if to herself.
She unleashed the "Fate" skill again, setting the result to "Asker stays in this world".
In that instant, her spirituality began to be frantically absorbed by the laws of fate. Half, quarter, eighth...... As her delicate little face became more and more pale, her reason, which had lost its spiritual support, began to crumble.
Suddenly, the light of the Fruit of Eden burst out, cutting off her Law Skill.
"Messiah......" a low voice sounded, "Don't blindly take a desperate gamble to try your impossible wishes. β
"Raphael." Mi'er struggled to hold on to the door frame, a little unsteady on her feet, "I...... Can't do it? Are my observations wrong? β
"Your observations are absolutely correct." A voice from the Fruit of Eden said.
"I see." Mi'er was silent for a few minutes before she pressed her forehead against the back of her hand holding the door frame as if she were tired.
"But...... I wish I could......" Her eyes widened, tears pouring out of her emerald eyes.
ββ¦β¦ At least, at least once in this matter...... Black Swan Bar......"