Chapter 137: The True Lie
"Perhaps I have seen him," the young Glory One paused for a moment, then hesitantly poured out the message, "in Hemtika. ”
This is not a thoughtful answer, but just a smoke bomb thrown subconsciously, perhaps because the disguise of the Faceless Moon could be seen through at any time, and Amy Ulysses did not want to be in the same room with her, not for a moment.
"Hemtika. ”
The structure of the statement, the tone of the statement, and the unwavering expression of the Divine One from outside the world asked after a brief retelling: "What have you discovered?"
"Nothing was found. ”
The young Glory Man spread his hands and said in a deep tone, "But what happened in Hemtika...... Something is very wrong. ”
"Something is wrong?"
"It ended too easily. Amy Ulysses frowned, a subtle mixture of doubt and horror on her face, "That monster...... The monster—somehow it was swallowed up by the torrent of light, and then, as if time had been misplaced, as if it were just for a moment, and as if a long, long time had passed, as abruptly as the light appeared, and everything came to an end. ”
“Lucifero。 The Winged People couldn't help but moan.
"Lucifer?" the Glory-Honored, pretending to know nothing about the name, and as "Judas," he really shouldn't have known such a secret, "Is that the name of the person you're looking for?"
"I asked—you answered. The Divine One with its pair of white wings did not intend to satisfy his curiosity, still firmly in control of the conversation, "Why do you think that the man I mentioned in manipulating time has something to do with Hemtika?"
"For, when it comes to the war of great things beyond which I can no longer comprehend, there is only Helmtica. "If I really had met with the man you said was able to manipulate time, Hemtika would be the most suspicious. ”
"You have a point," the winged man in front of him stared at him, and then, unhurriedly, shook his head, "but I have one more question, you-"
"Why, almost fell into darkness. ”
Her sentence break is still very problematic, but after hearing the question, it is Amy Ulysses who is even more problematic.
- How do you answer?
No, before thinking about how to answer this question, what should be known is what the divine who appeared in the form of a girl in front of him has discovered?
It's a trace of a time warp.
It's a shocking aura of darkness.
Or the history that was on the verge of being tampered with, and the Sabu Nicholas, who was on the verge of devouring him.
The young glory is silent.
Fortunately, it was only a brief silence, but after a few breaths, he faintly sensed the other party's purpose.
First, it is for the sake of the time manipulator who is not in the right body.
It is not difficult to deduce from her words that it is likely that he has left traces of time being tampered with. As for tamperers...... He had good reason to suspect that the man she was looking for was him, but at the same time, he felt that it wouldn't be that simple.
At the end of the day, there is a lack of conclusive evidence.
The second is for the dark aura that leaks out of nowhere.
Although the advent of the mother of hundreds of millions of black goats is something that happened on another timeline, for such a great existence, time is just a small shackle that binds itself, and it is not impossible to break through the barrier between illusion and reality in another possibility.
So—
Based on these two points, he must give an answer that satisfies the holy one before him.
"Because, black goat. ”
Time for reflection is limited, and under the scrutiny of the Winged People, he must respond as quickly as possible - in this case, he can only hastily choose an answer that makes sense, and recreate it accordingly:
"I just saw it," he gritted his teeth, "in a nightmare." ”
Say. ”
"I don't know what to say," Amy lowered her head, pursed her lips, and organized the language, "I ...... Seeing darkness, they rushed towards me, trying to devour me. ”
He duly showed a look of fear, and bit his lips to death, without saying a word.
"And then?"
"I don't know. In the face of the inquiry of the Divine One with the wings on his back, the young Glory One could only shake his head, and even his gaze was somewhat glazed and wandering at the moment, "I don't know anything—all I see is the darkness that is surging like a tide." ”
"Until the end — until the nightmare wakes up, still. ”
Half-truths, he didn't expect to convince the winged people in front of him with this humble story - no one in this world is really stupid, no one is stupid enough to let a stranger he never knows.
All he did was put a smoke bomb to confuse the public.
But the effect doesn't seem to be great.
"Your time, very disordered. The divine who appeared in the form of a maiden was not shaken by his previous words, on the contrary, she pointed to the crux of the matter, "What you have just experienced, it must be, not so simple. ”
"But isn't that a dream?" Amy was prepared, pretending to be panicked, his gaze unfocused, his gaze swaying from side to side, "Wait—I—I'm not going to go crazy like those people." ”
"No, it won't. ”
Rarely, winged people from outside the world gave answers to his questions, but nothing more.
After a brief stare, a brief silence, the white and flawless wings slightly closed behind his back, gradually disappearing, and then the black-haired and black-eyed girl looked away from his body and quietly moved her steps.
Like a cool evening breeze blowing in the summer, and like a ghost quietly drifting by in the moonlight—at some point, she disappeared from his vision as abruptly as she came.
Muddle.
He let out a long sigh of relief and lay back on the bed.
But not long after he lay down, he was startled from his bed again.
Touch your chest with your hands.
The eyes wandered left and right for a week, and the back Rong coldly pulled out an almost transparent mask from his arms.
Then the pupils dilate.
On top of the jade-like crystal clear mask, a familiar face that could not be more familiar is reflected-black hair and black eyes, which looks a little shy and delicate.
This is who he is.
While realizing this, a cold sweat soaked the placket of his clothes.
Who is it and when?
- Takes off his mask.
The young Gloryman's heart was cold, but when the footsteps came from not far away and gradually approached, he still covered his face with the faceless moon in his hand for the first time, and conjured a cold face belonging to "Judas".
Waiting for the arrival of visitors.