Chapter 31: Butterflies

When did this pouch appear here?

Was it the wind and sand just now? But the wind and sand, I didn't feel any traces of magic power, it was just a gust of wind that suddenly blew, and that's it.

It wasn't this man who did it......

Then, with such a thought, Ramrek was blinded by the toxin.

Turning the clock back a minute, a maid named Leila had walked a short distance away with a plate full of hot drinks and sweets, something that was about to be handed to several adults in the stands, including a cup of coffee that belonged to General Buterin.

As she passed the stairs of the stands, a rat that had just bitten through a hole in the ground and emerged from a crack in the stone suddenly appeared at her feet. Poor Leila was so startled by the sudden visitor that she danced on the steps and even rolled down the stairs afterwards. In this dance, the plate and everything above it falls to the ground, and everything on her body is thrown out by the tremendous centrifugal force, including the sac that contains the toxin.

The poison sac drew a parabola in the air and landed impartially in the wind and sand, landing on the body of the young master of Count Ramrek.

So, Leila is the murderer.

It was the murderer who threw poison at Ramrek, the redeemer who brought victory to Lazore.

In Lazor's world, there are threads of "cause and effect" fluttering everywhere, like mana threads drawn by powerful wizards. The line segments are not noticeable and fly by like a fluttering butterfly.

Such an ability was not achieved overnight, but was not awakened until the prime of life. Perhaps he has understood the movement in the world to a certain level, and the matter hidden in the darkness of the world, like a law-like existence, has opened a door to him.

Behind that door, there was a giant butterfly. Behind the butterfly is a butterfly, a "corpse". Countless corpses were connected in criss-crossing lines, and at each node there would be different lines sticking out, forming an incomparably vast web that was connected to the endless darkness. The story behind the door is the butterfly effect.

Turning the time back to two days ago, after meeting with Count Lyberney, General Buterin and others in the hall, the minor officer named Chang'an led them out of the hall door, and among the many figures, Lazor could not be seen approaching him at all. Lazor easily put a poison sac in Chang'an's pocket, and no one found out.

This is where the line begins. The first butterfly in a plucked line segment.

So if you want to get to the bottom of it, Changan Sabstir is also the murderer who poisoned Ramrek.

Then, after leading Jing Tingji to his residence, Chang'an fell as he passed through the courtyard and fell on the puddle of the servant's washing cart. This encounter reminded him of the "fierce" Taihang hexagram, so he was unconscious when the maid stripped him of his wet coat. The maid took the coat to the dry cleaning department and hung it on the front shelf. But before a minute had passed, a gentleman who looked like an aristocrat had crept in, and seeing that there was no one around, he reached into the front suit of clothes and looted all the valuables. When he reached into one of the pockets, he found the poison sac in it, and he didn't know what it was, but he thought it was a small sachet just by looking at the exquisitely made and exotic gadget, and complained all the way about the bad taste of the man in the clothes.

Then he changed his outfit and came to the city gate, where he spoke to the guards on duty. With his special identity as a doorman of the mansion, he passed through the gate without inspection. When he got outside, he found the right thing and turned some of the valuable things into extra numbers on the orbs.

He arrived at the Prom Art Gallery, and as he passed by the gloomy backstage hallway, his eyes lingered for a moment on a few strippers. When he came to the dressing room, he saw a woman who was removing her makeup and stayed with her for a while. The woman was still whispering that he hadn't caught up with her performance, that she hadn't seen her original dance art, and before she could finish speaking, she saw the bag he handed in front of her. He knew that no amount of gold or silver jewelry could make her smile, and this little thing could. Sure enough, after the big eyes that she saw "Sachet" glowed, the day that truly belonged to them began.

He took her to the most exclusive restaurant in the city, and then went to the opera hall to see two performances, and in the night view of the city. Then he returned to the woman's residence and continued the world of the two.

The woman looked out the window at a family passing by, quietly smoking a cigarette, and he approached to be intimate with her. I don't know what was mentioned, and the two began to argue.

"I can't see the future with you!"

"What bullshit is in the future! Don't you just want something more! Luck! I'm just out of luck! Give me a few chances to rise and I'll give you what you want! ”

After a while, the man slammed the door and left. The woman angrily threw many things out of the window, including the little pouch. The woman didn't know that although the above words were nonsense, but from some perspectives, in the eyes of the flying butterfly corpses, this sentence had a different flavor.

Couples lament the powerlessness of love and the ruthlessness of reality. The child is worried about the sluggish test results, thinking that maybe he hasn't worked hard enough. The old man who is about to say goodbye to the city gets drunk in the tavern, feels that he was unable to take a step towards his beloved when he was young, and feels the injustices of the world.

Everything that happens in this neighborhood is filled with what is commonly known as "failure" in this human world. In people's eyes, it is reality, talent, luck, family background, choice, degree of diligence, etc., that block his way forward...... It's a demon called fate.

In the eyes of this demon, there is no distinction between high and poor human status, and even the social order on which they live is meaningless, and where they stand has nothing to do with themselves, because of how it was arranged in the first place.

And this demon of fate is vulnerable in front of a certain butterfly, or thousands of butterflies. In their eyes, fate is divided into countless parts, which makes fate feel its own insignificance, hatred and shame. In the eyes of butterflies, where human beings stand still has nothing to do with themselves, because of which destiny they live in under their own power.

Human beings are so small that they have no say in the face of great power.

And now, there is a butterfly, which is obviously one of thousands of butterflies, but it is able to transcend these great powers, and to move easily in the fluctuations of cause and effect, and fly in a definite direction. This not only reminds fate and the butterflies of some kind of power that had a relationship many years ago. They remembered their embarrassment in front of this power, and they were unwilling to pursue the fault of these two butterflies, for fear that by using this thread that protruded from a sweater, they pulled out a force that they could not control.

The world is influenced by many forces, and no matter how great the existence is, it is mutually restricted, not free.

So the butterfly flew off into the distance, to the city of Leiberni, lurking above this desolate neighborhood. In his eyes, there is only one thread left in the world, the thread that connects the sac, and everything else, including the melancholy signals from humans, is meaningless.

A butterfly poses no threat to the great power, but in this human world, it is enough to cause a hurricane and destroy the world.

The sac drew a parabola in the air and landed on the damp street, exactly on the hour. Its first day is over.

The butterfly took off again, and the bag was taken by a city mouse. Passing through a dark alley, he was killed by a wild cat. A large bird and the cat compete for the spoils, and finally the bag is taken up by the bird. The bird flew all the way over the city of Leiberni, and was about to fly out of the city, but was shot down by several teenagers who were competing in the long-range attack technique. The bag was dropped on a lorry full of spices. As the clock ticked, the owner of the spice shop discovered it and thought it was a gift from the manufacturer. So he put it on his stall and was quickly noticed by a noble woman...... After many people changed hands, on its third day, a cheating nobleman gave it to his lover before parting, and the lover named Leila changed into a servant's outfit at a later time, and received the butler's orders in the kitchen, and went to the military training ground with a plate non-stop, thinking about the future glory and wealth along the way. She didn't expect that she would leave this mansion today, and the gentleman who had cheated on her would not be able to fulfill those promises at all. She was destined to be a pathetic woman for a long time.

In this way, this poison sac passed through the hands of many "murderers", the thread has been pulled, and the last butterfly has arrived.

There are so many people who handle it in the middle, and once they succeed, there is no trace of the initiator...... This is also the strongest assassination.

In fact, at the beginning of the fight, the target of the assassination was not Ramlek Leberney, but the general named Buterin in the stands. But now that the situation has changed dramatically, the arrows have to be reversed, and Ramrek is the ultimate victim.

The golden arrow struck Ramrek Lebney, and at the moment of contact, the butterfly chain behind him instantly spread out, stretching all the way on the gold-rimmed scroll, and Laila, her lover, the city's rat, the stripper, and Mr. Chang'an all extended into endless darkness in this scroll.

All cause and effect weigh heavily on that strike point, running through everything.

"Sa!" The toxin overshadowed Ramrek's face.

At one point, Lazor seemed to see a fluttering butterfly flying through the battlefield.

In its wings, the footage of it coming all the way is played.