Chapter 363: Saya and John
Marcos carefully read the contents of the note, the legend of Saya and John was more like a tragic love story. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info John of the Flames, the prince of the Calamity Kingdom, has a firm mind and will never give up on what he insists on. Marcos thought that perhaps it would not sound good to say, that he was the representative of the extremely stubborn type.
Ice Saya, a princess of the Kingdom of Rebellion, falls in love with John of the Calamity Prince and makes a private agreement for life. Maffeo next to Marcos burst out laughing, and the latter had to admit that he thought of the fairy tale books that he used to read as a child. "God, are you sure this is the true story of John of Saya and not the archaeologist who picked up a passage from a fairy tale book to perfunctory you?"
Finn shook his head, looking at Maffeo with a strange look. "What's the point of him doing that? Listen to me, he may be careless at times, but you can't deny the professionalism of the archaeologists. They are not so bored as to lie to deceive other people, because that's what they hate the most. ”
Maffeo shrugged, "Okay, but in any case, that doesn't prove anything. ”
"You can certainly keep your thoughts. Finn gulped down the stout from his glass, seemingly expecting a little bit of a reaction from Marcos after reading the entire contents of the note.
Marcos had been browsing the notes with a serious expression rarely seen in his life, and although his eyes were a little sour from staring at the small print on the note for a long time in the slightly dim light of the tavern, he still couldn't take his eyes off it, not being attracted by the noise in the slightest. Maffeo quickly lost interest, yes, the only ghost he was entangled with was Kazan, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to the affairs of other ghosts.
After a long time, Marcos slowly put down the note in his hand, then calmly took a cigarette from his pocket, and then picked up the wine glass with his other hand. Maffeo and Finn saw a strange sight of a guy with ghost hands lighting a cigarette and sipping a beer through a straw. After these strange actions, he spoke his first words. "It's a sad story, how to put it, I've always thought that Saya's powerful resentment exists because she may have suffered some injustice during her lifetime. But now it seems that I was wrong, completely wrong. ”
"I never try to think more, your brain is more flexible than I am. Finn lifted his index finger and circled around his temple.
Marcos exhaled a long string of smoke rings and laughed. "Are you being sarcastic? I knew I should have beaten you in that practice, but now I think it's a pity. ”
"Without saying that, what do you think about the story of Saya and John?" Finn pulled the conversation back on track.
"Now I finally know why all the soul bearers can't summon Saya and John at the same time, because after their deaths, they turn into ghosts, curse each other, and fight endlessly in the mire of hell. I was thinking that if the relationship between the two of them had not deteriorated in their respective countries, then the war would not have happened, and naturally they would not have fought each other because of their position and died and became ghosts. ”
"Saya is an infatuated woman, she doesn't care about the kingdom at all, she just wants to fulfill the love with John. Sadly, John believed that the national interest was paramount. In any case, as latecomers, we may not have the right to judge whether the two of them are right or wrong. But if we look at the problem from the perspective of Saya and John, respectively, we will find that the individual and the collective are always the focus of contradictions and conflicts. Finn spoke his mind.
"I think we may have uncovered some of the mysteries of the ghosts, and to be honest, I really wanted to see the power of John of Fire. But alas, I couldn't summon it. Marcos shook his head, as if feeling a little regretful.
Finn looked at his ghost hand, "Me too, Wolf once told us not to try to summon John lightly, if you don't want to turn into a barbecue. I didn't understand his words at the time, but now it seems that it was Wolf's advice to save our lives. ”
"yes. Marcos pondered for a moment, then handed the note back to Fin. The story of Saya and John has become history after all, and even if the secrets of the ghosts and gods are learned, they will not disappear is an unchangeable fact. However, Marcos was very relieved, because in this way, it seems that unearthing the secrets of all the ghosts and gods is not a pipe dream, but it is completely possible. "How long will you be on the West Coast, Finn?" asked Marcos coldly, looking at his watch, it was getting late.
Finn replied with a rhythmic tapping of his fingers on the table. "Maybe after the apostle is destroyed, I came here to see the strength of the apostle. ”
"Then we can work together, can't we?" said Marcos.
"Actually, I've always refused any kind of cooperation, after all, my personality is a lone wolf. But, if it were you, then maybe I could be a "collective animal" again. Finn confessed.
"Glad to hear you say that, Finn. Marcos snapped his fingers with delight.
When the two of them said goodbye to Finn outside the Ice Dragon Tavern, it was nearly midnight. Fett, who had come to the tavern with the three of them to drink, was long gone, and although he already knew that she had returned to the warehouse, Marcos was still a little haunted. "That young lady is really strange......" Marcos muttered, looking at the night sky.
"Who?" Maffeo asked knowingly.
"Well, she probably didn't think of what to say when she joined us, because we were in a different world from her. But we have many similarities in the tragic fate. Marcos took a deep breath and rubbed his face, no longer thinking about these things. "Let's go back. ”
On the way back to the warehouse, Finn's stumble discovery and Oliver's experience sparked two people thinking. Indeed, the idea of unearthing the secrets of ghosts and gods has never disappeared from their hearts. It's just that every time they think of those unfortunate fates, they feel tired, and the tiredness spreads from the bottom of their hearts to their whole body. It is not easy to do a good job, and they have not been able to realize their ideas because of various constraints. Perhaps after quelling the turmoil brought about by the apostles, they should rest for a while. It might be a good idea to spend more time searching for the truth, but who can be sure that nothing else will happen in the future?
The moonlight at midnight looked a little bleak, and two black backs faded away in the dimly lit street......