What Miss Glenya said Chu Ming could understand, he understood what was wrong, this 19-year-old viscount was hiding too deeply, Miss Glenya doubted him, of course, it was impossible to use her ability to "see". Prophets don't have infinite lives to squander.

"Hehehe......" Viscount Norrim laughed, and he also understood: "Yes, beautiful Miss Glenya, I have to be very careful with you, I admire a prophet very much. If it weren't for the good relationship between your father and mine, I would have almost made a big mistake. I actually hate variables, very much. But believe me, I have no ill will towards you, and if I was given time, I would have fallen in love with you just as much. I'm young, am I? ”

"Trust me, you won't stand a chance." Miss Glenya said categorically.

"It doesn't matter, I need your ability, I can give up the giveaway of 'Love'." Viscount Norrim shrugged, then uttered another shocking remark.

"Draenor, bring them all back, and in order not to make it difficult for you, add - this is an order."

Viscount Norrim turned off the video after saying that, he had too many agreements and didn't have time to care about such a trivial matter. However, the truth is basically revealed.

"I'm sorry, I'm a soldier, I can't break my oath." Draenor said. His face was as pale as his words.

"Templar, hehe, we finally understand what the gap between them is, loyalty."

Chu Ming smiled, although the result was very bad, but the haze in his heart dissipated, so he only needed to face it, for Chu Ming, it was not difficult.

Unfortunately, he was at the center of many conspiracies, and he was a pawn in the right place, dazzling, but only a pawn, so when many chess players decided to abandon the pawn, they chose him. In exchange for the greater good, he was abandoned by everyone. Everyone is a good chess player......

The war continues, whether it's between clans or between humans and bugs. Wentworth, the speaker of the House of Commons of the Borghetti Alliance, died in a sneak attack by the shameless Sinclair Alliance, an incident that caused turmoil at the top of the Alliance, and many similar things happened to other Alliances throughout the Inner Rim system. But after the turmoil, it was the same up and down. Nothing has changed.

There are many people who know the truth of the Tao, but everyone doesn't care too much because there is an agreement. Clan Alliance, Substitute Alliance, Deep Blue God Cult. There was some kind of agreement between the three organizations on the distribution of benefits, and someone was brought down. Someone divided the cake. The downed man dies, and the dead have no resentment. Those who share the cake may have resentment, but they are insatiable. The three organizations allow these grievances, but also conspiracies, which is the way they like it, so they are very tolerant. The shuffle is complete. Everything should be back on track, war cannot be stopped, there is a demagogic slogan of national honor and human living space, and there will be no shortage of warriors and heroes in the clan alliance. As for those former heroes, who cares? ……

"I want to know who Ankh is."

Chu Ming asked a question, and the object of the question was Bishop Banghan of the Shen Blue God Sect. After countless twists and turns, I changed many places and met people who wanted to see Chu Ming.

"Anka?" Bishop Bang Han paused for a moment, but still reacted quickly. He smiled: "Hehe, that mercenary mission." His family relationship is really harmonious, touching family affection. I have to thank his family, if it wasn't for that mission, I wouldn't have been able to see you, and then I wouldn't have had a chance to regret it. ”

"He's dead?"

"Dead."

"What about me?"

"Same."

"And what are you going to do?"

"The process is still important." Bishop Bang Han smiled, he was a kind god, "I would love to know how your Holy Radiance infection came about, if you can, please show us in detail." ”

"What if not?"

"It can only be like Anka, I mean it's going to be very painful. Of course, the result is still the same. This is already my maximum authority, you are a smart person, so please think about it. ”

"I don't care about the process."

"That's a bit of a trouble, the bishop has been in this position for a long time, and I'm not used to those habitual means, and the feeling of being a good person will be addictive. But this time is really important, you should understand, I have been wearing the blue robe for too long, and I am like a bison now, and I am very impulsive when I see red. Bishop Banghan, still smiling, beckoned, the door opened, and a man was pushed in.

"Glenya." Chu Ming shouted, and suddenly found that his voice was weak.

"Nothing, we know." Miss Glenya smiled, and shone brightly.

"You've known the Tao for a long time?" Chu Ming asked rhetorically, he didn't believe that a prophet would fall into such a Jedi. Not everyone knows how powerful the Dao Prophets are, they no longer belong to the category of human beings.

"No, I'm talking about 'we,' including Meggie."

"Meggie!" Chu Ming was surprised, Meggie's influence was too far-reaching.

"Yes." Miss Glenya said, turning to Bishop Bonham, "Let's talk for a while, this is the last time we can talk." ”

Miss Glenya's gentle voice seemed to have a kind of magic, and this magic made Bishop Banghan nod subconsciously.

This is the real Miss Glenya, the rarest profession in the galaxy - the prophet. She was going to tell the story of the prophet and the prophet. I don't mind if someone is listening.

"In the timeline, Miss Maggie and I are one forward and the other backward. It seems very different, but for me and her, there is no difference, the future will also be the past, and the past is the future of the past. And, coincidentally, we were born on the same day, so, on the rope of the timeline, we are just ants heading in two different directions, and there is no difference between before and after. In reality, I never met her. However, there is no time in the timeline that we have met and communicated. This is something that no one else can understand, and is limited only to communication between prophets. ”

Miss Glenya brushed the hairspring of her sideburns, and her eyes shone like stars. She looked at Chu Ming and made no secret of her love.

"But I, like Miss Meggie, are all one woman. Love is a luxury for people like us, but it's just as expected. Thankfully, Miss Maggie was found. Thankfully, I don't have to struggle to make a choice. ”

"Is this all Meggie's arrangement?" Chu Ming asked rhetorically, but this time he didn't resist too much. There was a vague expectation in his heart.

Miss Glenya knew what Chu Ming was expecting, she knew Chu Ming better than Chu Ming, and she slowly but resolutely killed Chu Ming's hope: "Meggie is dead, she is really dead. However, she was not exactly killed, and death was her own choice. The reason is simple, we don't want to be a bystander. We see the past and the future, but we can't change it, so our life is like an old book, and we can't even be sure that one is the present. No one knows how bad this feeling is, as if it never existed. So, we want to change. However, there is so little we can change that we can only find something that is inherently uncertain. It's you. ”

"And then?"

"You're then." Miss Glenya smiled lightly: "A story has an unseen ending, and we are all very much looking forward to it." I don't know how long I've been curious. ”

"Why can't you see it? Maybe it will end soon. Chu Ming was surprisingly calm, and he had a ridiculous sense of emptiness. Everything in front of me was like a magician's hat at a circus, and the audience cheered and dazzled with a lot of strange things in this hat. But at the end of the day, the magician will disappear everything, and the audience will leave. Leaving Chu Ming in the empty circus, wondering if he had really cheered.

"I can't see it because I don't want to. I'm not the main character in this story, you are. ”

"I'm going to die."

"I know that it may be soon, according to judgment. That's my guess, and it makes a lot of sense based on logical reasoning. Miss Glenya was talking about "guessing," and the concept of "guessing" was outside the scope of the prophet's profession. ”

"So you're trying to push me to this dead end?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Even without us, you would have been on this path. You know, the person who killed you should be Viscount Sutherland, and he is dead. ”

"So what's the difference?"

"Yes!" Miss Glenya nodded firmly: "Logical reasoning that you are dying, but this does not mean that you have died at some point in the future. We've created an indefinite one, which is very, very hard. ”

Miss Glenya used two "very", and no one knew how hard it was for Ludao to try to change something in time, and she and Meggie could only make that thing a blur. For this, they all have to pay a considerable price.

"Oh." Chu Ming responded, he didn't know what to say, if death was his fate, on the way to fight against fate, there were actually people who cared more about winning or losing than him. Psychology can no longer provide an answer for Chu Ming, only philosophy can allow Chu Ming to find the answer, but he is not good at philosophy. He felt tired, so tired that he didn't want to think.

Miss Glenya knew that she knew everything. Glancing at the people around her, Miss Glenya continued, "Why do they want to kill you instead of wooing you?" Quite simply, at this table, everyone is playing by the rules, except for you. Actually, even if you knock out the table, it's nothing. However, they can't keep a person who doesn't care about winning or losing, and who looks like he still has a good hand. So, they want to nip this kind of unruly thing in the bud, which is a thorn in their eyes. ”

"So what should I do?" Chu Ming asked rhetorically, he was completely confused.

"I don't know what to do." Miss Glenya shook her head, "From now on, everything will not be visible to me and Meggie. We have our destiny, our destiny beyond our control. ”

Miss Glenya's voice lowered, she was also tired, Chu Ming had a very bad premonition, he raised his head and stared at Miss Glenya tightly, the latter also stared at him slowly, and his somewhat gloomy eyes gradually brightened.