107. The Solution

"I am my self, I am the thought of thinking."

"I am the unhearable, I am the undetectable eye."

"Excuse me, what am I?"

It was no longer known how long had passed since Elliog had returned to his inner body to sleep, and when he had crossed the door of competition, love, and expression back to the door of knowledge and arrived at the gate of Helaire's palace, the riddle that opened the door still appeared, and he asked Fisher, who already knew the answer, for the same answer.

It was only at this moment that Fisher suddenly had some curiosity as to why Helaire had put such a puzzle at the door as the key to open the door, and the answer to the riddle was still such a mysterious-sounding concept as "soul".

"Soul."

With this in mind, Fisher silently recited the answer to the riddle in front of the door, and when his invisible words rippled over the door like a water mirror, a gap slowly parted in the middle of the door, opening up the space inside.

The room was brightly lit, and it was a big difference from the desertion when Fisher had come before, because at this moment, the angel who had been running around for a long time had finally returned here.

Fisher stepped inside, and saw that the painting he had taken down with Elliog had returned to the wall and hung neatly, all but the largest, the one depicting Fisher's sleeping face, all the frames were on the wall, and it looked wonderful in the bright light overhead.

He didn't see Helaire, but in the hall on the first floor, he saw spare paint and a blank piece of paper that had not yet begun to paint.

The white paper was fanned with a splash of gray, which seemed to be a draft before painting, but Fisher couldn't see exactly what she wanted to draw.

"Hmph~"

Just as Fisher was looking for Helaire as he looked at the painting that had not yet begun, a dull "hum" sounded behind him, and he turned his head to see a dromedary camel looking curiously at the strange visitor.

"It's you"

"Hmph~"

Fisher quickly recognized the origin of the creature, for the camel, like the crown on her head, was a gift she had given to Helaire 10,000 years ago.

It's just that unlike the crown of the dead thing, Fisher had thought she had died for a long time, but he didn't expect her to be okay.

"You're still there, and you look pretty good, I don't know how Hellel did it."

Fisher reached out to stroke her head, but she hesitated to retract it. After a second or two, she leaned forward as if she recognized Fisher's taste, and put her head against his hand, showing her beautiful singing voice once again.

"Hum hum hum ~ hum hum ~"

"The life artifact in her body has become completely one with her, in a sense, she is already an angelic artifact rather than a camel, which is why she has been with me for so long."

Just as Fisher smiled and tried to touch her head, Helaire's voice suddenly came from behind him, answering Fisher's questions.

He turned his head to look, and saw Helaire, dressed in a white veil and leaning languidly on the stairs of the first floor, looking at him with a smile, the crown above her head slanted, and the illusory wings fluttering behind her, inspiring the morning light, dragging another table and chair downstairs, as if to place the new piece of furniture on the first floor.

"I was taking a nap and I heard you coming in. I just want you to help me."

Helaire floated barefoot on the ground, slowly descended the stairs, and placed the table and chair in the center, not looking in Fisher's direction, but beckoning again, and the morning light dragged the huge painting from the previous one, painting Fisher's sleeping face, and Fisher saw that she had added a new frame to the painting, and the previous one seemed to have been broken by Elliog's cat when she took it down.

Fisher reluctantly took the picture she handed over in the morning light, but still couldn't help asking,

"Aren't you going to hang it up with the morning light?"

"It's going to be crooked, I'm bothering you, and there's a reward for doing it~"

Helaire said as he crossed his hand and stroked the milky white veil on his body.

Fisher took the painting she handed over in the morning light, but did not mention any reward, she probably just wanted to ask herself to help, and Fisher did not know what to say to her for a while, so he had to use this gesture to kill the action before getting to the point.

said that he was coming back to say goodbye, at least with his relationship with her, he should talk to her if he wanted to leave here for a long time without seeing her.

"When was this painting drawn?"

"Thousands of years ago, when that little thing next to you came to the dynasty to find the mystery of his origins?"

"That's it."

It was only at this moment, looking at the oil painting in his hand that was about to hang on the wall, looking at the self she engraved in the oil painting, Fisher might realize that she had also waited for herself for 10,000 years.

"Why don't you ask why I'm painting this?"

"To anger Elliog?"

"Hahaha, if I want to be angry with her, or any woman you know, I have countless ways, why use this method?"

Hellaire smiled and held his chin to look at Fisher's back, waiting for the "why" he was about to exit in the next second, and then, Fisher really asked,

"Why is that?"

"Because it was so cute when I fell asleep, I want to pull your hand and you won't let go, like a baby."

She stretched out her five fingers, the one that Fisher was holding tightly, and it sounded sweet, but Fisher glanced at her with some embarrassment, because it was his unconscious action after all, and he didn't remember anything.

"That's it?"

"What if it weren't?"

Fisher sighed, hung the drawing in his hand on the wall, aligned it exactly with the central axis, and then turned to look at Helaire, who was already sitting at the table with a pot of hot tea, and on the table in front of her there was a plate of butter cheesecake, I don't know when it was taken out.

"Bang Bang, this is the reward~"

"When did you take it out?"

"The treasure house of Baimon, I still have a little accumulation in such a hundred thousand years, so even if I live here, I can have whatever I want. You can also change the style to a pure Nari style. ”

With a snap of his fingers, the walls around him began to change style like a fluid gate, transforming the entire palace into a luxurious villa on the outskirts of Nari on a sunny day, and there was even the faint sound of horse-drawn carriages passing by the doorway.

Fisher swept around, seeing his long-lost homeland, and after a moment of silence, he continued,

"I'm about to leave the Southern Continent and return to Nari."

"Oh, for Elizabeth?"

Hellaire smiled and reached out to stir the hot tea in his hand, stirring up some of the steam and making it more mellow.

"My teacher has died, and Nari has other clues to complete the manuals, so I'm going to read them all before the cracks burn out."

"Well, indeed, Narri does have the clue to complete the manual you're looking for next. Your teacher, Haytham, had a granddaughter in her family a few years ago, so go check it out and maybe you'll find something that will help you. ”

"Granddaughter? It shouldn't be Mr. Haytham's own granddaughter, Villeli, right? ”

Mr. Haytham had only one son in his life, and his son, who had served in the Royal Army and died in the war with Schwally, left his pregnant wife at home at the time; After learning of her husband's bad news, the widow's body also deteriorated sharply, and she finally died in the delivery room.

That's why Haytham dotes on her granddaughter so much, knowing that she likes sweets, he does everything he can to satisfy her little requests, and finally silently eliminates the side effects for her.

Nari's low-ring magic [Gums Lasso] that shocked the medical world was invented by Haytham in order to prevent his precious granddaughter from cavities, although in the end his granddaughter Villely was overweight because of sweets, which made Halthami's old friend Damian always criticize her, hoping that she could exercise more, but it can already be seen that Haytham cherishes that Villeley.

In the years that followed, Haytham did not develop mass lethal magic for the Nari military because of his grudge, but instead sent Schwali several times to promote peace between the two countries, and even his name was on the negotiating team when the two countries finally got along.

Because more powerful weapons and greater warfare will only make more fathers lose their sons, no matter what you do, it is impossible to bring back the dead sons, and only peace can stop more losses, so that those who are worried about their relatives who have joined the army can find solace in Nari.

Mr. Haytham was a wise magician, and Fisher thought so from beginning to end.

"yes, but a newly adopted granddaughter after you left. She's important, and you should be able to meet her this time. ”

"You Again"

Fisher was about to wonder why she knew so much, but Helaire had already taken a sip of hot tea and explained,

"Didn't you always want to know what I had for those obedient succubi to enter Nari? They are my eyes and ears, and they can learn a little bit of information that no one else knows when I am lacking in skills. After all, I'm not omniscient, and I have to worry about the plan while keeping an eye on your coming, so."

"I see."

Fisher paused for a moment, nodded as his doubts were slightly relieved, and Helaire pushed the plate of cake in front of him, motioning for him to enjoy the dessert in front of him.

"Taste it, not everyone has the opportunity to taste the food I make with my own hands. By the way, if you have anything else you want to ask, you can ask me, and I will give you the answer. ”

Fisher grabbed the small iron spoon on the cake, gently dug a little corner of the butter cheesecake and put it in his mouth, and a faint sweetness burst out, and the hazelnut pieces were also between his lips and teeth with the desire to chew.

I couldn't see that she still had such a wonderful workmanship, it was even more memorable than the work of the chief pastry chef in the Golden Palace, and even the camels looking behind her at the moment seemed to be hungry to see what Fisher was eating.

And Heller, who was smiling and groaning in front of him, looked at him like this, as if waiting for his feedback,

"It's delicious."

"Eat more if it's delicious, aphrodisiac."

"What?"

"Just kidding"

Hellell held the hot tea, and Fisher asked as he tasted the cake,

"What is the connection between Tsubaki and the Mother Goddess? You used the power of the tsuki to release Barbatos and Agareth, why were you able to break the seal of the Mother Goddess? ”

"You should know that the Mother Goddess interfered with the laws of this world with her authority in the mythical war, and you should know that she did so with great consequences. The boundaries of the extraterrestrial matter began to collapse, the 'material wall' that Oyun had built for tens of thousands of years turned into ashes overnight, causing the Sanctuary to also begin to collapse, and the authority of Dallas Gong in the spirit realm was damaged, so that it was impossible to recover the blessing of the chaos on Fee's Baha, but you should not know, on the contrary, the Mother Goddess also paid the price for breaking through the barriers of reality.

Like Dallasgon, who guarded the cracks, his authority was damaged, and the damage of his authority could not be restored for tens of thousands of years, otherwise Dallasgon, he would not have been able to take back the blessing he had bestowed. Although the gods of the time saw him as an enemy and wanted to erase his consciousness, Tsubaki always believed that the mother goddess would help the world through difficult times in the future. So Tsubaki made the bold decision to go to the spirit realm to repair the authority of the Mother Goddess Being, whose consciousness had been worn out by the gods at the time."

Fisher frowned and asked,

"And what about the end? Tsubaki's rank should be less than a demigod, and she only had an eighteenth rank before 10,000 years, can she look directly at the true god's body? ”

Hellaire spread his hands and said,

"No one knows what she thought or how she did it, but she never came back. But judging from the results, she should have succeeded. The authority of the newly-born Mother Goddess has not been compromised, and it can resonate strangely with the power of Taki, which I only discovered when I was secretly observing you. Originally, I did plan to use the pedestal to release them, but with the power of Takiki, I can also have an extra layer of insurance. What's more, because I also had the items left behind by Takiki, the incarnation of the Mother Goddess was even more unable to discover my existence, and I was able to make my plan go smoothly. ”

I see.

Fisher had long wondered why Renee looked exactly like Taki, and even the authority in Renee's body was similar to hers.

Now it seems that it is very likely that the infinite power that was still in the consciousness at that time will be swallowed up by the mending and broken tsukiki, and according to the nature of the infinite authority, the nature of the tsuki's power is likely to expand infinitely under the influence of the infinite authority, and eventually affect the infinite authority itself and the image that Renee later chose to incarnate.

It is worth mentioning that Fisher knew from beginning to end that the image of the black-haired witch he saw now was not Renee's real appearance, and that what he saw so far was only the conscious embodiment of her non-true god walking in reality.

Well, referring to the image of the mother goddess "Moon", Fisher sometimes even suspects that Renee's body is actually a very large and round ball.

It's just speculation, and I can't take it seriously, so let's think of the witch as Renee's image.

To get back to the point, Fisher thought that Renee had seen Tsubaki somewhere, so she chose this image as her incarnation, but when she mentioned Tsubaki to Renee before, she didn't seem to be familiar with each other's state, so Fisher was puzzled.

Through Helaire's explanation, Fisher finally knew the situation of the mythical war and the final fate of Tsuki.

Does Tsuki think Renee will help the world through this in the future?

At this point, Hellel had already answered all two questions, and the hazelnut butter cheesecake on his plate was almost a small piece left.

Previously, he may have thought that Heller sent those succubi to Nari to have something to do with Elizabeth, but now it seems that there is no need for such a thing at all, Heller has always been concerned about the content related to the prophecy of the end of the world, and Elizabeth can be said to have nothing to do with the prophecy of the end of the world, and of course it cannot enter her eyes.

He nodded, put the last piece of cake in his mouth, and as he chewed, he hesitated before asking Helaire one last question,

"Rafael has entered the mythical rank, so the child in her womb has also lost the spiritual lock and is about to become stillborn, is there any way to save him?"

If Sir Book had been there, he would have hissed sharply and started to talk about how Bymon was, but for some reason, Fisher was now trying to ask her and get an answer from her.

Hellaire also looked at Fisher in front of him, took a sip of hot tea and said softly,

"Now that you know the principle of the problem, you should also know the answer to the problem, dear Rafael's belly is about to be born into the womb of the soul will lack a soul, so the only solution is to go to the spirit world yourself and bring back a wisp of soul from the sea of souls and put it in the embryo."

"Isn't it okay for souls in the spiritual realm to be in the sea of souls in other places?"

"Unless you want your soon-to-be-born child to become a shell of someone else's life. Only the souls of the Spirit Sea of Souls are pure, although in a sense they are still souls that have undergone countless reincarnations, but everything about them will be cleansed by the tangible Sea of Souls, and they are pure consciousness to be born, which is also the precious nature of the Sea of Souls. But the journey there is very dangerous, and you need at least nineteen steps to get there and bring your child's soul back to her mother's womb. ”

After taking a sip of hot tea, Hellel said lightly.

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