Chapter 054: The Prophet Asks Me to Bring You a Message
The Forsaken's abilities allow him to enter a fictional world and obtain all kinds of information.
When this ability is activated, the Forsaken will enter a dream realm, and he will be defenseless, and it will be easy for the fallen angel to kill him.
The task given to the Fallen Angel by the Prophet is simple, the Forsaken must be honest before returning to the Headquarters.
The Prophet was well aware that every Ludon had a blood called 'betrayal' in his veins.
Don't test humanity, let alone Luden.
Not giving the Forsaken any chance to betray is also part of the plan.
The Forsaken don't care about Angela's threat.
Hold Arthur in prison and send the angel away.
While Angela was doing this, the Forsaken sat on the couch drinking coffee, with no intention of helping.
It's very Luden.
Anytime you can, you don't do it yourself.
"Gone."
Following Angela, the Forsaken asked coldly,
"You've always wanted to kill me, haven't you?"
"Who isn't?"
Angela didn't reply, and said indifferently,
"You are very capable, and many people are red-eyed. Besides, even if we don't have any ability, we want to kill each other in our hearts, don't we, only those who live to the end can really Luden. ”
The Forsaken continued, "Then why don't you do it, put me down, and then kill me, complete the Prophet's mission, and also gain my powers, isn't it a win-win?" ”
"Your words have increased, Forsaken."
Angela stopped, looked back at the Forsaken, and said solemnly,
"We can win this war, the rebels can win Paradise Lost, because we are united. How do you say that one Ludon is a dragon, ten Ludons are a worm, the master is dead, and there is no second master in Paradise Lost, so he loses.
Besides, the claim that killing the other person can take away the ability is a rumor, and I didn't expect that the Forsaken would believe such a naïve rumor. ”
With a small smile on his face, even in the Resistance, the Forsaken is a very special existence.
He has a bad memory, but he never forgets important things.
He's hard to get along with, but whatever task is given to him, he's perfect.
No one knows when the Forsaken awakened his abilities, and for a long time after his awakening, he would forget about his awakening abilities and didn't feel anything abnormal.
Before the war began, the Forsaken were a very inconspicuous existence.
The Resistance has lasted for so many years, there are more Ludons, more Ability Awakeners, and the competition is more brutal.
However, the Forsaken completed the most important task, severing the link between Paradise Lost and Brave New World, helping the Resistance to achieve ultimate victory.
This credit is enough for him to rise a lot in status and enter the core of the rebels.
"Is it really a rumor?"
The Forsaken asked rhetorically,
"When did this rumor start? Paradise Lost wasn't long ago, oh yes, maybe you haven't checked the files, but before Paradise Lost was founded, there was a person missing from the headquarters. ”
Angela said nonchalantly,
"People go missing every day."
"No, it's not the same this time."
The Forsaken recalled,
"The missing guy is the Awakened, codename, The Tailor. It is said that there is a special method for suturing even severed limbs."
Angela frowned and asked, puzzled,
"What are you implying by saying this?"
The Forsaken shrugged,
"It's nothing, it's not a casual conversation."
"You've said too much, Forsaken."
The Forsaken laughed,
"If I wasn't put to sleep, the most harmless thing I could think of was to chatter. The Prophet also calculated this, so he asked you to escort me back, because of your ability, I must tell the truth when I chatter, and I can only pick out some irrelevant things to talk about, and avoid what is really important."
The Forsaken's words burrowed into Angela's ears like a mosquito, and she wanted to shoot the annoying fly with one shot.
The chatter of the Forsaken suddenly stopped, and he asked again coldly,
"You say, are we really about to win this war?"
Angela's face sank, and she looked up at the sky, the sun was setting, and the orange color rendered the clouds on the horizon, as if victory was beckoning.
Angela shook her head and whispered,
"Trust the prophets."
Some people are preparing for victory, and some people are still running around.
A sub-light spaceship is moving at full speed, and the expressions of the three passengers are not very good, these three are the director, One, Saturday.
This ship is the general headquarters and the last spark of Paradise Lost.
Sabbath is not here, he is in charge of the ground war, and now he is holding the video shop.
"I can't live this day!"
Number One poured a sip of honey water and lamented,
"Heaven is going to kill me!"
The other two didn't mean to pay any attention to him.
The director of the garden paid attention to the situation on the battlefield and instructed the remnants to flee to minimize casualties as much as possible.
Saturday records everything that happens on the battlefield and continues to fulfill his duties.
Number One continued to complain,
"We thought the enemy was going to have a fair fight, but they turned out to be mutated! Damn, what is this, doesn't it say that rich technology is poor mutation? They are so rich, they have technology and mutation, they are still playing with a hammer! It's not fair! ”
After several years of tug-of-war, both sides know each other's situation very well.
Paradise Lost already knew that there were a large number of Ludon in the rebels, and even awakened something similar to superpowers, which directly opened Luden's life and affected the outcome of the war.
Saturday replied nonchalantly,
"According to statistics, most of Luden's awakened abilities have no impact on the frontal battlefield, these abilities are very weak, and only a very small number of Ludon have the ability to affect victory and defeat."
The most troublesome power for Paradise Lost should be the prophet's prophecy ability.
A pair of eyes that can peer into the future brings an advantage that is unmatched.
"Amnesiacs, this guy is also a piece of rubbish! If you want me to say, he's the clown! No! More clown than a clown, he's simply a patriarch! ”
No. 1 scolded and said,
"Send him back to Brave New World and die in two days, what's the matter!"
A large part of the reason for the crisis they are facing today is the failure of the amnesiacs.
No. 1 is like an incompetent general, who divides the pot for everyone, but has no responsibility for himself.
Number One said indignantly, "If I had been in command from the beginning, we would have won a long time ago!" ”
"Indeed."
The director nodded and agreed,
"Even a prophet could not have predicted that we would put a patriarch in charge of everything, and if that were the case, we might really win."
This is a rare dry humor of the principal, and it is also his joke at the bottom of the box.
In Paradise Lost, who doesn't know two No. 1 jokes?
How to bring the relationship between the two closer?
As long as you laugh at Number One, we're good brothers in Paradise Lost!
Saturday reminded,
"You told this joke once three years ago."
"Classics never go out of style."
The director said seriously,
"Besides, a burden can only be shaken three times before it can really shake."
Ignoring the cynicism of the two, Number One quickly shifts his focus to something else.
"Why does the Resistance have Awakened and we don't, it's not fair!"
Saturday emphasized,
"Again, the influence of the Awakened on the battle situation is very weak, and there is a price to be paid for ability, even if it is a prophet, it is impossible to use the power of prophecy endlessly."
"It's different!"
Number One retorted,
"We are experiencing a real war, any factor will affect the victory or defeat, besides, this is life, not science fiction, why does he have superpowers!"
The principal said rigorously,
"Superpowers are a relatively cliché plot in science fiction, because superpowers are difficult to explain the source, but science fiction readers need an explanation, but you're right, we're not making a superhero movie, and the fact that the other party has superpowers really affects the mood."
Saturday was thinking about another question, "If we awaken our abilities, what kind of abilities will they be, and what role will they play in the battle?" ”
Number One scratched his head,
"Well, I didn't think that much, I just thought it was cool to have superpowers."
There was a brief silence in the spaceship, and One asked again,
"Paradise Lost so far, is it true that no one has awakened the ability?"
Saturday shook his head,
"For the record, not one."
Even if there is, the edifice is about to collapse right now, and if you really awaken your ability, what can you do?
Can you still turn the tables against the wind?
The hearts of the three of them were shrouded in a layer of gloom at the same time.
After another moment, Number One initiated a private chat with the principal.
"Principal, I watched an interesting Q&A two days ago"
"No. 1, I don't have time to talk to you, if it's not important, you can leave a message directly."
"Don't, there's something important, you listen to me finish speaking, that question and answer is called how to euphemistically express that you have been bought, principal, don't hang it."
Number One cleared his throat and said implicitly,
"The Prophet asked me to bring you a message."
(End of chapter)