A Million Possible

[Congratulations, you have completed the task (2)]

[Task (Part Three): You decide to select twelve children according to the prompts and have a separate exchange with them. They will uphold your will, accept your gifts and become your twelve apostles]

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When Cheng Lin started the game, he chose a total of three tabs.

They are:

"Religion", "Apostle", "Myth".

From the first newspaper clipping of The Unknown Book, it can be speculated that there will be a great flood in twenty years. This prediction comes from the secret code in the painting by Leonardo da Vinci.

The so-called "Da Vinci Code".

In a sense, the newspaper clipping alone can be regarded as conforming to the elements of the three labels.

However, Cheng Lin discovered now that everything is not that simple.

It seems that the label you choose will indeed be a very important element in this deduction.

Just like now.

The third task seemed to see the poor dagger, and finally revealed some clues of the deduction.

"Should I choose twelve children to be my apostle?"

Cheng Lin thought to himself.

There are many analyzable points in this information.

"The nameless book was transformed by the "Last Supper", and this great flood comes from the biblical story, plus the mythical label I added,

It can be boldly analyzed that the plot this time may be related to the myth of Jesus. "

"The identity of Jesus is a missionary,

The identity I chose is also a missionary. Is this a coincidence?

Obviously not, the twelve apostles will follow the Lord and preach in the world,

Could it be that,

Is this about to start taking in the younger brother? "

Cheng Lin speculated.

While he was thinking, the dean had already got up and invited him out: "This is simple, is it our arrangement, or..."

Cheng Lin quickly got up and said with a smile: "I choose it myself."

"Well, Madoka, take this... Mr. Lei to the playground."

The dean called the round-faced girl over and ordered.

When Cheng Lin followed her to leave, the dean took off his glasses in confusion, wiped them with the glasses cloth, and shook his head:

"What a weird young man... he looks so young... well? By the way, what does he look like?"

The dean recalled it carefully, but was stunned to find that Mingming had just been talking for a while.

Now it was just a blink of an eye, and he couldn't remember the young man's appearance, only his peculiar white clothes.

"Hey, I am really old, and my memory is gone..."

...

...

Xiaoyuan led Cheng Lin along the corridor.

She secretly squinted her eyes and looked at Cheng Lin, for this young man in strange clothes.

She is very curious.

Not just because of his sudden donation.

More because of the strange goodwill in my heart.

It is not the kind of good feeling between men and women, but another kind of feeling, very gentle, very kind, and very relaxed.

It's as if it's the first time to meet each other, but like relatives and friends, they naturally feel close to each other.

He is dressed in white, as if covered with warm sunlight.

I was peeping, and suddenly I saw Cheng Lin smiling and looking over, saying, "We're here."

"what!"

Only then did Madoka come back to her senses, blushing a little.

Playground.

A group of children are still chasing and playing.

For Cheng Lin, a stranger, they didn't have any fear of life, which surprised Xiaoyuan.

"Which do you choose? Do you want me to recommend a few?"

Madoka blinked her big eyes and said.

She was still quite afraid that Cheng Lin would pick out the unpleasant children. When the time comes, she will talk, and then she will be upset, saying that she will not donate, and that would be bad.

Cheng Lin smiled gently, and said softly, "No, I'm a person who looks at the eye."

Say so.

But in fact, in his field of vision at this moment, among these children, twelve of them had very obvious arrow lights on their heads.

This is obviously the hint of the program.

Cheng Lin was not in a hurry, but opened the dim eyes.

Sure enough, although he can't cultivate in the deduction, he can display his abilities.

"I just don't know whether the consumed Spiritual Qi can be replenished."

Cheng Lin thought, looking at those people with hazy eyes.

It is a pity to discover that none of the children here are illuminated—that is, there are no awakened ones.

The twelve apostles did not.

"He, he, he..."

With some disappointment, Cheng Lin closed the misty eyes and spotted the twelve people casually.

What made him very dissatisfied was that all a dozen people were boys.

"What does it mean for a bunch of rough guys to follow me?"

...

ten minutes later.

In an office of the orphanage.

Cheng Lin sat in a chair leisurely.

In front of him, twelve boys stood in a row, looking at him with big curious eyes.

There is no one else in the office.

Cheng Lin didn't speak.

The boys did not dare to move.

They are about the same age, and they look like they are about seven or eight years old.

This age is already sensible, perhaps because of the origin of orphans, they are more mature than their actual age, but they are also very limited.

After all, it is a group of children.

"Well, I won't ask your names."

Just when the boys were already embarrassed by the silence, Cheng Lin finally spoke.

He leaned on the back chair and said slowly.

"Do you know who I am?" he asked.

A young boy on the left who was calm and calm said: "Midoka Aunt asked us to call you Mr. Lei."

"Ahem, this name is wrong, my surname is not Lei." Cheng Lin said embarrassedly.

"Then what's your last name?"

Asked a very quiet and beautiful boy.

"It's not important, you don't need to know who I am, or, at least, you don't need it now."

Cheng Lin found a little state and said.

In the last few minutes, he was actually reading the information provided by the program in his mind.

That is to say, it needs the content of the dialogue between him and the twelve apostles.

The content is very long.

There are some strange things mixed in.

Cheng Lin spent a few minutes reading, and a few minutes thinking, before he sorted out the conversation thoughts.

Seeing the boys looking at him with wide eyes incomprehensibly, Cheng Lin coughed lightly, stood up, looked down at them, and pretended to be mysterious.

Faintly said:

"Maybe you don’t understand what I’m going to say next,

Or there will be some errors in your understanding,

But this is not important at all,

You don’t need to know my identity now,

The reason why I came here,

Pick out twelve of you from the crowd.

Naturally there is my reason. "

"What's the reason?"

A tall guy raised his hand and asked.

Cheng Lin suddenly turned around.

The window behind him was now shining through the noon sun, and the sunlight hit his white robe, making it more dazzling, and Cheng Lin's face looked blurred in the dazzling light and shadow.

Full of mysterious.

"Boy, do you want to save the world?"

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