Chapter 18: Astrologer Maalubelli (2nd Watch)

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"Qiong, what do you think I'm going to give?" In the end, the dome is a person in this world, although Ye Bainian learned about Fengshen Da 6 through Edward's memory, but it was also one-sided - just like watching a movie, even after watching the movie, the feeling in the movie is still not as rich as the feelings of the people in the movie, not to mention that it is still a question how much you can remember after watching the movie for more than ten years!

Dome tilted his head and thought for a moment, and said, "A gift?" Well, it's more appropriate to ask Grandpa Kenjiro about this, right? ”

"Kenjiro?" Ye Bainian suddenly thought of this character, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I almost forgot the old housekeeper!" Well, I'll go to the housekeeper and ask, by the way, Mikoto, if you're okay today, let's go out with Qiong first. In the last few days, the streets have been bustling with activity, similar to festivals. ”

"Festivals?" Mai Koto was stunned, and she didn't know if there was a croaking in this world?!

Not to mention that Meiqin was entangled there, Ye Bainian quickly found Kenjiro and asked, "Grandpa Kenjiro, what kind of gift do you think we should give to the emperor?" ”

Kenjiro happened to be dealing with weeds in the garden at this time, and after listening to Ye Bainian's words, he smiled mildly and said, "I have prepared a gift, young master." ”

"Huh? You ready? ”

"Yes, because the young master didn't dare to be interested in these things before, it was all handled by me."

"Before?" Ye Bainian vaguely remembered that Edward seemed to have been a "hands-off shopkeeper" all along, even if it was him and Qiong who attended the birthday banquet every time, he still didn't know what he was carrying, "Oh, that's it, hehe, I forgot about it!" Well, what have you prepared, Grandpa Kenjiro? ”

"It's a calligraphy painting, painted to His Majesty the Emperor when Miss Maellubelli was still there." Kenjiro said.

Miss Maellubelli refers to a woman who was a friend of the Edrains family a long time ago, and doesn't really have much to do with Kenjiro - but strangely enough, Kenjiro always calls her Miss. Legend has it that Windlet Edrain once pursued Maelobel. By the way, Windlett is Edward's grandfather.

In addition, Mailubelli's full name is Mailubelli Hearn. When he saw this name in Edward's accepted memory, Ye Bainian was taken aback. Isn't this Nima's a member of the Girl Seal Club, who is inextricably linked to the youkai sage Yakumo Murasaki!

"Oh, is that so?" Hey, this family really can't get anything good! Ye Bainian sighed a little about the hardships of life, I have to find a way to make money, otherwise it won't work for them to work or something!

"Because that painting was originally painted by the eldest lady to the emperor's majesty, but it happened suddenly, so I stayed at home for so long."

"It was originally painted for the emperor? What does it look like? Show me. Ye Bainian suddenly became a little interested in this painting.

"Ah, yes, young master, please come with me." After tidying up the weeding tools a little, Kenjiro walked to the back room with Ye Bainian, "I'll go and get the painting first, young master, please wait here first." ”

"yes, I see." Ye Bainian nodded.

After a while, Kenjiro came over with a purple brocade box and placed it on the table, carefully opening it, and at that moment there was a quaint smell of books wafting into the surrounding space.

Slowly unfolding the calligraphy and painting, Kenjiro said proudly: "This is the final work of the young lady, and one of the few works known to the entire astrologer!" The words seemed to be full of regret and sadness.

However, Ye Bainian didn't care about this, because he was already shocked by the picture in front of him - the subject of the painting was a girl wearing a chic costume that was 100% similar to a knight's costume, and I saw that she was holding a relatively long knife similar to a tai knife in her hand, the blade was as black as ink, and the other hand was holding the thunder light from the sky, and there was a colorful light all around her body, and the background of this painting was not any scene that Ye Bainian had seen in Edward's memory. If you look closely, you can see that there is a faint fiery red cloud in the painting, and there is also a water-blue one corresponding to it, and there is also a scenery Ye Bainian strangely knows what to depict but can't see, and what can be seen clearly is countless strange points of light.

However, these are not what Ye Bainian was surprised by, but he knew very well that the person in the painting was himself if nothing else, even if the eyes of the person in the painting were not amber like him, but heterochromatic pupils of one blue and one red, but that abnormal intuition made him know that it was himself somehow: "This strange feeling...... Are those novels vulgar and unavoidably prophetic plots? Is this really me, though? Why heterochromic pupils? Is it what I look like after I use the system's ability to redeem huàn? That makes sense......"

He thought that he always felt that the world seemed to have such a big net that had been enveloping him all the time - but then, he looked at the blurred parts of the picture, and smiled again, although it is possible for the future to be read, but after all, it is only human beings who can read it, and the only thing that can understand the future is history and the existence that is as eternal as history - that is, the real God, maybe even God cannot understand a qiē!

"This is the picture that the eldest lady sensed when she predicted the future of Edrice and Vatras, but even a real astrologer cannot fully predict the future, so the final appearance of this painting is only a partial part of this." As if remembering something that he missed very much, Kenjiro's eyes were full of sadness and happiness of memories, "The eldest lady often says that human beings, even astrologers, are ultimately only the choice of history or the world, so it is not so much that human beings predict the future, but that it is the history and the world's choice of their own path. ”

"The choice of the world?" This is a very philosophical statement. Ye Bainian nodded, to be honest, he had always thought that the so-called prophet's behavior in predicting the future was just a highly calculated way of calculating the possibility of the world, and no matter how mysterious it was, it was only the inevitable result of the world itself.

"Yes, even now, the eldest lady's teachings seem to be in my ears all the time." Pushing the magic monocle glasses on the bridge of his nose, Kenjiro was still immersed in some kind of happy memory.

"Hehe......" Ye Bainian just smiled, in fact, he was very strange why this painting had only "appeared" here now, and he didn't know why he always had a wonderful sense of disobedience, "Kenjiro, why has this painting only been given to the emperor now?" ”

"Huh? Ah, that's because the previous birthday gifts and so on were decided by the master, and then I prepared it, so for a long time, this painting was left like this. ”

"That's right, I see." Well, it's a little strange that I care about the difference in my heart, but that's it for now.

And in a space that is inaccessible, a woman with a pale gold show looks at the sky and thinks, "I wonder how everyone will make up that painting?" It's really interesting......"

After this little episode, Ye Bainian didn't bother about the birthday ceremony anymore, and started his busy daily cultivation life again, to be honest, once he realized the feeling that he was gradually getting stronger, I am afraid that even if he didn't like cultivation very much, he would not be too disgusted, and Ye Bainian belonged to the type that liked cultivation very much.

And just when Ye Bainian stepped into the Maple Leaf Demon Martial Arts Academy again in order to find some information, an extremely loud voice came from his ears: "Oh oh, I finally found you, hurry up and follow me to see Patsy!" Immediately, Ye Bainian was pulled up and ran.

"Huh?! Well? It's Marisa, what's wrong with Patsy? Ye Bainian reacted immediately.

"Patsy, Patsy, she's sick again, and it's even worse than the previous few times......" After a moment of silence, Marisa said in a low voice, and from Ye Bainian's angle, he clearly saw that this girl who had always been very strong in his opinion had shed crystal emotions.

Grabbing Marisa's hand hard, Ye Bai said, "Don't worry, I'm still here, Marisa!" ”

Shocked, Marisa didn't look back, but her steps were faster.

"Marisa, when did Patchy get back?"

"It's just yesterday, I don't know anything about healing magic, and the master has never been able to find a trace, those healers won't treat Patchy even if they know that Patchy is sick, I, I want to find you, but I don't know where you live, last time you left suddenly, I don't even know what your name is......" Marisa said in a hurry, and there was a faint cry in her words.

"Well, that's what it looks like!" Ye Bainian then remembered that he subconsciously regarded Marisa and Pache as friends who knew each other as a matter of course, "It's all my fault, so, don't cry, Marisa!" ”

"Who, who cried! Me, I won't cry! Marisa exclaimed nervously.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, how could the strong Marisa cry?!" Aren't you just crying? What a strong girl!

“…… A weeper can't be a legendary magician, so I can't cry! "Marisa seems to have erected a death F1ag for herself? That's weird!

"The magician also has companions by his side, if Marisa is a magician, then I will become the guardian swordsman of the magician's side!" And, of course, Pache Girl!

“…… Don't just say such handsome things! "Is this the warmth of a friend? The heat coming from the palm of my hand seemed to melt me. Marisa hadn't felt the care of her friends since her only loved one left, as she and Pache were, in many ways, just two fellow patients curled up together licking their wounds. Different experiences, the same feelings, create a deep bond between Marisa and Patchouli, but in a sense, this relationship is more akin to mutual encouragement than family-like care.

Of course, this is not to say that Marisa and Pache have a shallow relationship, on the contrary, because of their common experience and feelings of sympathy, the two care about each other more than anyone else. But just as those who are physically and mentally handicapped do not want the pity of others, this kind of care, though not with the blinding light of pity, is not what the two desire. To put it bluntly, instead of living a strong life with a person who is in the same condition, in the end I still hope to be recognized and cared for by others (author: This is just our more one-sided understanding, if you don't agree with the children's shoes, you can ignore them, or go to the comment area to say your own opinions).

Ye Bainian's small theater of complaints:

Ye Bainian: Anyway, why do I always have a sense of ed!

Author: Don't worry about small things~~~

Ye Bainian: Anyway, I feel very unhappy when I look at this section!

Author: Why?

Ye Bainian: I always feel that you made it up to make up the numbers! And I'm just an innocent victim!

Author: Uh, is there one? I don't know why you have this idea, but I just hope to make readers look a little more relaxed - I prefer light-hearted novels in the next section!

YE Bainian; ……

Author: Why don't you speak?

Ye Bainian: No, I'm just wondering if the author has changed, today is so literary and artistic, aren't you 2B? How can you blend into the ranks of literary and artistic youth!

Author: I'm the second Ao, when am I 2B, the soul is light! Don't think you're the protagonist, I can't help you!

Ye Bainian: Why do you help me? Every time I say that, every time I don't win?

Author: Cut, it's just a protagonist, and I dare to despise the author, hum, I ignore you!

Ye Bainian: Don't come out to sell cuteness, what's going on with that Maailubelli Hearn?

Author: Well, this is actually just the author's next big game of chess - just an occasional foreshadowing or something, this specific ......

Ye Bainian: Really? But isn't it more appropriate for Usami Renzi to say to the astrologer?

Author: I'm Ao, is your focus here? The soul is light, didn't the teacher say that the key points are in the book? Also, it's all Ji friends anyway, what does it have to do with using each other's plug-ins~~~

Ye Bainian: Isn't this a book? What else is there to plug in, do you think you play mahjong!

Author: Uh, it seems to be uh too.

Ye Bainian: So, the author, you can't do it, your consciousness is not deep enough, you have to beat and knock!

Author:...... Do I still need you to beat me? Soul light!

Ye Bainian: The most important point, what is the strange prophecy? Don't you hate this predetermined fate and the like the most?

Author: Didn't you see that it was a brain supplement? It's just a casual trick to bluff people.

Ye Bainian: Is it really okay for you to say that?

Author: Of course no problem, anyway, people from other worlds like this set the most, just flicker and flicker.

Ye Bainian: Forget it, don't talk nonsense with you, let's stop here today, the author hurry up and go back to the bowl, I'm going to the next chapter.

Author: Uh, strange, shouldn't I, as the author, end this paragraph? Don't do that, what if it's like Akarin, no one will see it......

Ye Bainian: The above, today's small theater oVeR, welcome everyone to complain.

Author (crouching in the corner): ...... I just didn't save zài, didn't save zài......