Chapter Ninety-One: The Wrong Kurusodams

"Then what is this Kurusada tungsten wire for? Is it a bioenergetic weapon? Roger asked in a broken voice, much to the amuse of the human investigators and Jonny who were taking notes with the data glasses.

"Put simply, it's a hunch, or intuition, that predicts what's coming or isn't happening, and allows the perceiver to prepare in advance."

"Do you have this kind of anti-heaven skill? It feels so cool. Roger excitedly.

"But this hunch is also a double-edged sword, and as a bad side, it has also happened from time to time in the history of our people." Tyson explained to the two.

"It is an unpredictable perception to know that Kurusodam does not happen to every male Kander, and most of our men do not appear once in their lifetime, and he is real."

Theoretically, therefore, if a male Kander actually feels some kind of emotional fluctuation and ontologically agrees that something is happening, he will think that Kurusodamus gave him this foreknowledge and will truly believe any strange results that this foreknowledge entails. In the case of this event, the world is about to be destroyed by some kind of god monster, and you are the only one who can save him. ”

"Ms. Tyson, do you mean that what is happening in front of his eyes is the result of his imagination? But their traveling companions have also seen it, and the prophecy to Roger is what the fairy people of their companions told us. ”

"The Traveling Companions exist to protect the Kanders, and travel almost exactly as the Kands ask, and in this regard, no matter what Xiao Fenglan says to his companions, they will also be convinced, this is a tradition of the Rich Galaxy Traveling Culture for thousands of years, and you should have an introduction to this in your textbooks, right?"

"I don't believe that the beautiful fairy lied to us about what she didn't see." Roger, who had been listening in a daze, suddenly expressed his opinion

"A fairy man is technically a plant ......," Kander Tyson seemed a little sarcastic when he heard the word 'beautiful fairy'.

"I know, it grows out of a tree, but she's also life, isn't she? As long as it is life, then there is the word honesty. Roger insisted.

"Okay, okay, if you don't finish this matter, it seems that there is still no result. Let me reveal it here, Vesta's Xiaofeng family has a long history, and its members are all over the First Continent, so it stands to reason that our clan should have supreme glory and many council seats, but this is not the case. Ms. Tyson made a gesture to the human next to her, and the investigator immediately turned off the panoramic recording function of his data glasses.

"This is all because hundreds of years ago, a man from the Xiaofeng family also appeared, and he declared in the name of Kurusodam that this world will eventually be destroyed, and the entire galaxy will be occupied by the Demon King."

"For this reason, a group of male members of our tribe who are extremely faithful to Kurusodamus committed suicide en masse, and the entire Kand society has been in turmoil for decades. And as a result, you can also see that the galaxy is fine, and we and you are all safe. And if anyone really believes that the Walkens of the Bald system can destroy the entire galaxy, then he is really crazy. ”

Seeing that Jonny and Roger were both sitting on the couch thoughtfully, Ms. Tyson finally said:

"Whatever the original intention and reason, Xiao Fenglan may have followed the path of his ancestors, and the Bureau of Investigation will submit a corresponding report to the Kander Travel Council to prevent and prevent a greater catastrophe from happening. And you, Mr. Clark, do you really believe that you can save the galaxy single-handedly, as the prophecy says? ”

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"What a farce." Roger. Clark was in the equipment training room, doing forearm lift training without thinking.

He didn't choose a 50-pound oversized dumbbell as usual, but just made a few sets with a 20-pound stack.

Across from him, Jonny was doing it with a 15-pound stern skew, and in Roger's professional eyes, his movements were very regular, but the blonde kid didn't have the slightest intention of complimenting his friends now.

"I don't think that's the end of it, they didn't find that little Khand's ship, did they?" Jonny said to him.

"You mean they're going to find him, cancel his travel plans, and put him back in Vitas' prison?" Roger was a little surprised to think of this.

"The Kander don't have a prison, they don't have the word crime." Jonny told him.

"You know again, haven't you ever been to Vesta?"

"Reading, Roger, the galaxy is so big, you can't go to the scene to see everything with your own eyes and brains for decades." Jonny smiled.

"I can't read it, I still think it's real with my eyes, what if it's a blind person in the book? Am I not fooled by them? Roger shook his head impatiently.

"There are not many books that can be sold, and why do people write them out to be played? Isn't that enjoyable? Jonny said.

"Maybe you should write a book to experience, you're a library Joe, and I'm afraid no one here can compare to you." Roger grinned.

"Maybe, maybe I'll really write a book in my lifetime that says the world is about to end, and the only person who can save him is in Chilian, his name is Roger, Roger who plays rugby, Roger who doesn't train well." Jonny worked hard to do the lifting exercises, and another set of movements ended with these few words.

"I'm still a little unsure about this tungsten filament." The blonde boy continued to chant after thinking about it.

"Little Pink Girl's words are very unreasonable, and they sound contradictory, this is a skill, right? I mean predictions or something, like the ones on our channel TV, yes, weather commentators! They seem to be a concept! Anyway, the little fairy just told us in a serious way that it would ...... That's true. "Roger learns the childish tone of the Kande." After a while, another one jumped out and retracted the confession, saying that someone was lying. ”

"The Kander don't lie." Jonny corrected him.

"Then you have to think about this matter more carefully, what one person who never lies told me, and the other told me not to take it seriously, will no one stand up and take this matter seriously?"

"They did send people, official officials of the committee, remember?" Jonny reminded him.

"It gave me a nervous breakdown, Jonny, and I was inexplicably panicking about this episode in my life...... Maybe it's irritability, I can't say it, you don't know how it feels, it distracts me I know no. Roger dropped his instrument and frowned.

"You ought to be grateful that someone has composed an interesting chord for you in the song of your ordinary life, which echoes your old clumsy dance music, and you should dance to the music, Roger, and not be at a loss like a little girl." Jonny said to him with a grin.

"You're right, Jonny, this perception shouldn't be on me, it's just as bad as infecting Dasten or whatever the gods are babbling, I'm going to have to forget all about it, the little fairy, the fishskin, the pink doodoo, and what he said, just as if the thing in the store hadn't happened, hadn't happened at all, then ......" He looked at the holographic watch.

"I might have to spend two to complete the three 'Long Marches'." He pouted and walked straight out of the training room.

Jonny dropped the weight in his hand, wiped his sweat with a towel, and then followed, curious to see how he planned to 'forget' it all.