Chapter 1035: Hunting in the Sand Sea (9)

At the same time (?), Great Britain, London, Eielsenburg.

Prime Minister Merlin's makeshift institute was filled with a busy Monday atmosphere. It was a wonderful atmosphere of reluctance to return to work after two days off, and it was a wonderful atmosphere of hardship and tension. After Merlin's institute was burned to the ground, the staff of the original institute moved to this annex in Fort Elsen.

People were busy rebuilding new files of all sorts of burned materials, and the makeshift institute was much smaller than it had been, and the staff who were busy coming and going in the corridors were almost shoulder to shoulder, feet stomping on their feet, and spent Monday mornings in this cramped space with the slight smell of sweat.

Arthur also walked quietly through the crowd. The destination was Merlin's office, a room frequented by the most populated person in the institute.

Of course, as a king, he was happy to use his privileges. It was one of the king's prerogatives to drive out all the other obstacles and allow himself to consult with the prime minister as soon as possible.

Arthur pushed open the door and slowly paced into Merlin's office. He looked at Prime Minister Merlin, who was almost buried in the pile of texts, and not only sneered: "You are still as busy as ever." Didn't the old institute burn down all your writings?" "It's burned down, that's why I have to re-file it, and as a result, my workload has increased unabated, thanks to His Majesty the King." Merlin replied with a hint of sarcasm.

He didn't look up at Arthur at all, but checked the two documents on the left and right with his eyes apart, and held the pen in both arms at the same time, quickly reviewing the various documents. This is one of Prime Minister Merlin's most famous abilities: his ability to do two or even several people's workloads at a time is often surprising - although this ability is closely related to Merlin's true appearance, and those who know the reason for this will find it not a big deal.

The Knight King is the one who knows Merlin's true identity, and perhaps the only one in the world.

He looked at the guy in front of him who was working with amazing efficiency, and couldn't help but joke: "Since you are so busy, why don't our mage master cast a magic trick and conjure himself into three heads and six arms? But that look of dignity is estimated to scare a lot of people to death, so forget it. Merlin also replied, half-jokingly, "I'm really busy, so I'll stop gossiping, Your Majesty." You've come here to see me, and you have something important to talk about?" Arthur took a chair and sat down. It was a hardwood chair that was not very comfortable to sit on, not suitable for sitting for a long time, but the king had not intended to sit for a long time: "About the wormholes in those children's bodies-" "Wait!" The great mage Merlin jumped up as if he had been electrocuted by a strong electric current, and stopped King Arthur with shouting and body language.

He released a small black ball in his hand. The ball expanded at an alarming rate, instantly enveloping Arthur and Merlin in a black area. This is Merlin's shady magic, a special spell that is completely isolated from outside interference, and cannot be peeked at or overheard from the outside.

"Now I can speak with peace of mind. Merlin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Please, Your Majesty, you should also be careful when you speak, I have only moved my office to this temporary research institute not long ago, and the people and things here are not completely credible." "Uh, I'm sorry. Arthur didn't seem to care much about it, and only replied perfunctorily: "Well, what about the two children, Husky and Howl—" "Oh, kittens and puppies?" Merlin stacked the text on the workbench aside, and took out a copy of the text from the slightly musty drawer of the old wooden table, which was Howl's medical report: "Is there a wormhole in the chest that connects to another universe? Arthur was amazed at Merlin's unnatural calmness: "No, it's not a big deal?!! Some spirit escaped from a wormhole, from another universe, and almost killed me!, but you said [it's not a big deal]?!" In response to Arthur's questioning, Merlin leaned back in his chair disapprovingly, and gently spat out an unfamiliar word: "[Transcenders]." "Beyond...... "Simply put, it is a person who has [a person connecting multiple parallel universe bridges] in his body. Merlin began to explain, "The Beyonder, as you have seen, must have some kind of wormhole in its body, connecting to another universe. All the [impossible] that belongs to our world is a [contradiction] that arises from that wormhole, from another universe. This [contradiction] flows into our world, interfering with the [phenomenon] of this world. "I still don't understand...... "Your Majesty, after all these years, have you ever thought about what the [Third Miracle - Photon Creation Zào] you can use?" Merlin suddenly asked rhetorically.

The Knight King gasped: "You shouldn't be saying-!" "That's right, Your Majesty is the same with you, relying on the [contradictions] that flow from other worlds to have an impact on this world, creating [out of nothing], [impossible] things." More specifically, it was the wormhole in your body that attracted photons from another universe, and you relied on these photons from another world to launch the [Third Miracle] - King Arthur, you are also the [Transcendent]. You are, and so are the two children, and so is your knight Lancelot. "I see. Arthur's eyes wandered for a moment, "I thought it had something to do with the Spirit's physique—" "I thought so at first," Merlin frowned, "But after a long period of research, I found that it had nothing to do with [Spirit's]. It is true that the nature of His Majesty is very similar to that of us spirits, but at best it is only a little similar to the breath of the [soul], and the [transcendent] is related to the [body]. The prime minister paused, fiddled with those texts casually, and then said: "Moreover, is Your Majesty a light spirit... I can't say for sure. Maybe it's very close to us spirits, but it's different—" King Arthur's face was slightly displeased: "You're talking about this again...... "Don't forget our agreement, Majesty. Merlin's silver eyes stared at Arthur with a questioning look in his eyes, "I'll do you a favor, based entirely on two conditions, first, [we are the same kind], and second, [liberate the world from the shadows]. If either of these two conditions cannot be met, there is no need for me to continue to help you. At that time, Prime Minister Merlin was no longer Prime Minister Merlin. "I remember this. The Knight King replied lightly.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

The reason why the great mage Merlin, or the light spirit Merlin, will help King Arthur is entirely because of the aura similar to "the same kind" that Arthur faintly exudes.

But whether Arthur is a true light spirit or not is still inconclusive. If Merlin had known that Arthur was not of his kind, not only would he not have helped Arthur again, but he might even have killed the Knight King.

King Arthur's power as a god comes with great risks. That's all.

After warning Arthur, Merlin fell into some kind of contemplation. He cupped his chin and muttered to himself, "So, the fact that you were able to summon the Phantom Crimson Dragon seems to have another feasible statement. Maybe [the Beyonders] will be able to summon wraiths, I don't know. "Rong Zhen will ask you a few more questions. Arthur interrupted Merlin's musings, "Is there really a wormhole in my body, when did you find out?...... Does Greenwiel know about this?" "There's nothing I don't know, the queen took the initiative to ask me about it. Merlin shrugged his shoulders: "Queen Greenway has been monitoring your physical condition all these years, how could she not know that you have a wormhole in your body? "Is it—" Arthur was about to move on to another question.

"You want to ask yourself where the wormhole is, right?" Merlin replied first, "Don't guess, it's in your left eye." More precisely, it's on the retina of your left eye. "What?!" "Do you occasionally experience momentary blurred vision, or hallucinations when you use the Third Miracle?" Merlin tapped his finger about an inch below his left eye and said, "That's the result of the wormhole expanding in your left eye." If you can see an illusion, the illusion you are seeing may not be a pure illusion - it is [real] in another parallel world.

Therefore, every time you perform a miracle, the [reality] of that world will impact our world and change the [reality] of our world a little bit.

Therefore, every time you perform a miracle, you are changing our world with the [reality] of another world. The nature of [the transcendent] is what it is. The Knight King was silent for a while, his expression solemn.

"So, Your Majesty. Merlin let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "While you learn to sift, you should also learn to believe. There is no absolute lie in this world, and there is no absolute truth. There are only [things that can be used by you] and [things that you choose]. As a transcendent... You have more choices than ordinary people, and every choice has the potential to turn the world upside down. Therefore, how to choose, which path to choose, please think carefully.

Please don't rewrite the world in a mess. "Got it. The Knight King got up from his chair and seemed to end the conversation: "Merlin, is it okay for me to ask you one last question?Is the choice I made at the end of the war seven years ago—the right choice to save this world that should have been swallowed up by darkness?" "What the hell is Your Majesty talking about?" Merlin laughed funny, his eyes seemed to see through it, but it was revealing unadorned stupidity: "The choice I made seven years ago was not your Majesty at all."

Because, you didn't pay anything for that choice at all. After listening to the Prime Minister's words, the Knight King's brows furrowed even deeper.