Chapter 194: Dragon
Brother Long took two steps forward and stood still a few meters away from Song Qingci.
He pressed his hands forward and said cautiously and excitedly, "You're the girl you came with before, right?" β
Pointing to Song Qingci's location, Brother Long said bluntly: "Don't press it, you must not press it!" Once you press this button, the monsters that are bound to this place will completely break free! β
He said, waving his arms, "I came here relatively early, so I know what's going on here." The female reporter who was with me, after she pressed this button, was captured by the monster below and tied to a huge pillar, burned by flames on one side and frozen by ice on the other! β
Brother Long said sincerely: "You probably also heard a woman tell you that you can get out of this world after pressing this button, right?" In fact, it's fake! Once you press it, you'll help the monster out of trouble step by step! I had a hard time pushing this button back down, and if you press it again now, we're not going to be able to lock that guy down there! β
Listening to Brother Long's words, Song Qingci didn't say anything, just hovered his hand over the button, as if he was thinking about something.
Over there, Brother Long probably saw Song Qingci's hesitation, and then struck while the iron was hot and said, "I can be sure that there must be some secrets in this world. Like you, I was kidnapped by those monsters. But because their attention was on the female reporter, they didn't pay much attention to me, and I heard something about it......"
Looking at Song Qingci, Long Forehead said solemnly: "It is said that the reason why the monster who commands these people wants to find a human woman is because there are traitors in our team!" And that traitor is the woman they're looking for! β
This time, Song Qingci finally spoke: "Traitor? β
Retracting her hand, she looked at Brother Long: "Since he is a traitor to the other party, then why does the other party still have to find someone like a fish?" If you know the name of that person, wouldn't it be nice to go straight to it? β
Touching the back of his head, Brother Long was also a little dazed: "This ...... I don't know very well. However, I heard that it seems to be because the 'traitor' doesn't actually know that he is a 'traitor'......"
"She's the half-body of a monster," Brother Long said, "and she's connected to the spirit of that monster without knowing it, so that's why she leaked the information......"
After a brief deference, Brother Long said eagerly, "In short, I speculate that there are probably bigger secrets about these monsters in this world. If we can find these secrets, then we may be able to escape from this world instead of being swallowed by this trap! β
As he spoke, he pointed to the table in the distance and said in a nutshell.
Facing his words, Song Qingci nodded noncommittally.
She looked up and glanced at the sky from the door of the hall.
At this moment, the sky was overcast to the point of gray, and the corroded corrod like rust spread throughout the sky, soaking everything into an indifferent blue.
After a while, Song Qingci turned his head to look at Brother Long.
"You said you came here too?" She said nonchalantly, "Can you tell me how you got here?" β
Brother Long, who was asked this question, was slightly stunned: "How did you come...... It's the one who was brought to this place after being attacked......"
Song Qingci, who got this answer, showed a faint smile: "Really? β
She pointed to the walls and tiles of this world: "This is the middle realm that is free from time and space, the foundation of negation stripped of matter and spirit, and there is no other way to enter it if you are at a weak node in space, or if you are targeted by the owner of this realm." β
Looking at Brother Long, Song Qingci showed a playful smile: "And you, Mr. Chen, are not in the weakest link in this world, and second, you are not favored by the pale lady, how did you step through the mist and step into this realm of ignorance?" β
Brother Long subconsciously frowned: "What are you talking about...... Of course, I came in with the female reporter......"
However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Song Qingci: "Is this the case?" β
Spreading his hands, Song Qingci smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then I want to ask you a question." β
"Can you tell me what your name is?" Song Qingci said with a smile, "Your real name, Mr. Chen, was given a code name that was registered after birth. β
Name......
The expression on Brother Long's face was a little strange: "Now is the time to dwell on this kind of problem, it's not important!" β
Standing opposite him, Song Qingci's smile gradually converged: "Of course this is important. β
"Of course you won't say your name," she said nonchalantly, "because you don't know it at all." To you, this man is a mere blank. You can never say his nameβbecause the prophet is not omniscient, and what does not appear cannot be known in advance in any way. β
"In other words, the person who told you the prophecy didn't tell the details in every detail," Song Qingci smiled silently, "Yes, after all, the fog of fate is layered and ugly, and the ripples of time are ever-changing, even people in the game dare not say that they have seen through everything." β
To paraphrase the sages of the past, it is impossible for one to step into the same river. Although the meaning of this phrase is a little narrow, its true meaning is quite appropriate. The so-called fate is the same, there is never an immutable future, even if you see through the twists and turns of time in advance, it is just a little more information collected, that's all. β
She took two steps forward, the sound of her boots on the ground calmly and elegantly, until she reached the highest round table.
Holding the highest point in the room with both hands, Song Qingci glanced at Brother Long with a smile: "Actually, this so-called 'Kanpo' doesn't mean anything to me, because in my eyes, your disguise is as conspicuous as a gray wolf putting a goat's skin on himself. β
She snapped her fingers: "After all, the half-decay of death in your body cannot be concealed by simple disguise in any way, this kind of wisps that are more foul than pure death breath linger around you, and exude a disgusting filthy rancid stench all the time." β
"At least that's the only thing I can't mistake," she said, with a smile on her face, but no smile in her eyes, "Miss Hela." β
After hearing this.
Brother Long, who was still drooping his shoulders, raised his head and glanced at Song Qingci.
"Who are you?" She said.
Although this is an interrogative sentence, it is clear to both sides that this is nothing more than an explanation and an additional explanation...... Declarative sentences!
Facing Brother Long's inquiry, Song Qingci spread his hands: "The answer is already obvious. β
She bent down towards Brother Long, and her posture was decent and flawless: "I have never been masked, of course, I haven't seen you for a long time, ma'am." β
"I'm the one you're hiding, and the one you're after," Song Qingci said with a smile, "As for the title, I'm sure no one knows better than you what to call me, right?" β
Listening to Song Qingci's words.
The expression on Brother Long's face flashed with a hint of coldness.
"You are...... Prophet? He spoke, and there was no emotion in his tone.
Clapping his hands, Song Qingci smiled and said, "The answer is correct, or rather, half correct." If it's a perfect score of 100, I'm willing to give you 10 points! β
Pointing to his head, Song Qingci said calmly: "I can say that it is the person you think it is, or I can say that it is not." Because for now, it's nothing more than a false memory fragment, a seed planted in advance. β
"I'm just a 'hint' that was planted in this individual's mind a few hours ago," she said softly, "so strictly speaking, the person you're dealing with right now is actually the same girl." β
How can it be?!
The moment he heard this, Brother Long's eyes were a little incredulous: "This is...... Psychological suggestion?! That's impossible! β
He said quickly: "Even if it's a psychological suggestion, you feel like a real person to me now!" If this is a psychological suggestion, at least it is a use of the 'soul' level, and the ...... of the soul"
Before he could finish speaking, Song Qingci helped him and said, "The law of the soul is now in Hermes' hands, right?" β
She looked at Brother Long, smiled and said, "That's right, this really doesn't involve the soul level. But it's actually very simple......"
Song Qingci's face gradually calmed down, and his tone became indifferent: "Because I just know in advance what words will come out of your mouth and how your body will move, and then give color to this 'seed' on top of it, so that's enough." β
"Like now, if I'm not mistaken, it's about half an hour from now?" Song Qingci said, "But in fact, the time I am saying this right now is actually twenty hours ago, and the place is in a dark and damp basement. β
"So, the current situation is actually more like the 'past'," Song Qingci said, pointing to Brother Long, "and the 'future' dialogue." I am the past, and you are the future. β
That's impossible!
Brother Long was once again skeptical.
No one knows better than him what a so-called "prophet" really is.
As this girl said before, time is constantly changing, and fate leads to different outcomes with the change of time. Therefore, even the guy from the past does not dare to say that he is in complete control of the future.
A word or a look can make the original future completely different from the previous one, and although the prophecy has a connection similar to "cause and effect", no matter how it changes, the observed future is no different from the predicted. But the prognosticator, as the biggest variable, can cause deviations in the original future.
Put simply, the prophet sees a definite future, and whatever happens to that future, it will eventually be seen by the prophet. But if the Prophet himself intervenes, because he is the most uncertain factor, the future may not be the same as it was before.
Therefore, once a person who predicts the future is involved in fate, then the churning waves are completely beyond the responsibility of the prophet!
And now, the guy on the other side actually told Brother Long that now she just predicted her reaction in advance, and then answered accordingly?!
This kind of idea, which almost violates Brother Long's values, is difficult to convince Brother Long.
And that person probably guessed Brother Long's thoughts, so he shook his head and showed a calm smile: "You probably think it's strange." β
"But it doesn't matter," she spread her hands, "fate is not something that you people can understand, and it's hard for me to explain it thoroughly. β
"But one thing is certain."
Standing on the round table, Song Qingci looked at Brother Long with a smile: "You learned everything about us in advance, not because of any traitor, but because of a 'prophecy'." β
"Hundreds of years ago, there was a person who predicted today's situation and then gave you information and intelligence," Song Qingci said with a smile, "That's why we were completely exposedβbecause hundreds of years ago, today's situation was predetermined." β
"But one thing is different, and that is that it can only be booked for the 'first time', and there is no way to book the 'second time'."
snapped his fingers, and Song Qingci's voice was very soft: "The person hundreds of years ago knew my first idea, but it is impossible to know the second one. Because of this, there is a need for superimposed foreknowledge, and He will most likely not be able to do this. β
"So now, it's time to release the second one."
As she spoke, she reached out and slammed it directly into the button under the table!
In the next second, the button that was smashed down made a "squeak" sound, and it was bright in an instant!
After a while, the yellow sand like waves gathered in this space, directly blocking the originally empty battle hall, and there was only a dry yellow mud and sand as far as the eye could see!
This is?!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Brother Long's eyes flashed with a hint of horror.
In the yellow sand, Song Qingci's voice was still clearly audible: "This is the truth about the sandstorm in Xinhai City?" β
"One ...... Dragons? She smiled lightly and said, "Interesting, very interesting." β
Accompanied by her voice.
In the next second, the slender monster that was still locked in the ground suddenly jumped out of the round table, and directly blasted the empty table into pieces of broken wood!
These pieces of wood pierced not far away like sharp arrows, piercing the ground like feathers, each with an unrivalled surging momentum, and many of them even pierced through the hard marble floor tiles!
Moments later.
In the rising yellow sand, a slender figure loomed behind the clouds, and its tail stirred the blue-gray clouds above its head, curling and rising.
This lasted for about three seconds.
Three seconds later, the blue-gray sky, as if it had been cut open by a needle, revealed a bright light.
It was a symbol of the slender monster that had cut through the space and shone in the sunlight from the outside!