Apocalyptic Forecast

"Fucking things? Don't talk nonsense, I'm just reminiscing about the past with my old friend who has lived alone for a long time."

Russell tilted his head, lit his cigar, and suddenly asked, "Huai Shi, when was your happiest before?"

Huai Shi replied directly without thinking: "When you make money!"

"Ha, really simply."

Russell was amused. "Except for this? It's not this kind of short-term peace that just makes the panic go away, but you will feel nostalgic from the bottom of your heart, and you can't bear the time it has passed... when?

Huai Shi thought for a while, lowered her head, and looked at the musical instrument solidified in amber on her wrist.

"Probably the time to play the cello."

He sighed, "When I first learned to play the violin, I didn't know anything, but I just liked it instinctively.

In the sound of the piano, all the listeners can be satisfied, feel happy, and I have not lost anything... Even after becoming a sublimator, I can enjoy unscrupulously, but there is no comparison with this feeling. "

"But you didn't have a good time."

"Yes." Huai Shi nodded.

"No matter how difficult life is, there will be light, right?"

Russell smiled, staring at the setting sun in the distance, "Everyone will have it, and the same is true for Sharma."

"..."

Huai Shi squinted, looking at his happy smile as if looking at the beautiful past, only to feel that the old man is really sick: "Obviously you just tried to find a way to add obstacles to others?

Before he left, he used his old enemy Ying Fangzhou to tan him. It was revenge anyway! "

"This is not a contradiction, Huai Shi."

Russell turned his head and looked happy: "It should be said that this is the most wonderful place-Sharma's happiest time in her life is actually spent with the person he hates most."

"what?"

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

"If anyone in this world can truly understand Yingfangzhou, there is no doubt that it should be him?"

Russell turned his head, staring at the stone ball drifting away behind him, and whispered softly: "After all, except Ying Fangzhou, no one can drag him out of his shell..."

In a nutshell, is it a sworn enemy?

Scholars who are self-enclosed to the point where they cannot listen to any persuasion, and those who are so arrogant and rigid that they cannot listen to any suggestions.

Shierma, a scholar from Tianzhu, and Ying Fangzhou, a sublime from Dongxia, are two teammates who have never been on the same channel regardless of their strengths and weaknesses.

As early as the first moment they met, they had already determined that the other party was someone who was absolutely incompatible with them. Whether it was reason or instinct, they all blacked each other out.

If possible, I don’t want to stay in the same room for a second.

In fact, the two sides have never concealed their rejection and aversion to each other, but this does not prevent the two from working closely together without gaps when exploring the abyss.

What overrides personal likes and dislikes is the task and work, and what is hidden under the dispute is the ‘recognition’ that even they would not admit.

If you want to realize your own value and fulfill your ideals, then the other party's existence is absolutely necessary!

No one else can achieve the results that the other party can bring.

Such an efficient and awkward combination is not an exaggeration if it is called mutual use. It is not a friendship between brothers and sisters, but a cooperator who endures and restrains as much as possible.

But beyond that, there must be something.

If the other party is gone.

I will definitely be lonely...

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When Russell left and returned to the silent stone ball, all the isolation measures prepared for outsiders disappeared.

But the stone statue was still in place, silent.

Until a phantom that didn't belong here emerged, he felt helpless: "It seems that it is not the time to visit, this can collide with that **** Russell."

Woodman from the Golden Dawn shook his head, seemingly pitying: "Haven't you given up on the dream of rebuilding the kingdom of heaven? You deserve it, Russell..."

With that said, he turned around and asked: "Since you rejected him, how did you consider our proposal?"

"I won't even think about it."

The stone statue was motionless, "I said, I'm not interested, you should go."

"So, this time I'm bothering you."

Woodman responded with a smile, not entangled, just raised the brim of his hat, and said goodbye politely, but before leaving, he stopped for a while.

Sigh silently.

"Sharma, I know how much you hate the outside world, how much you hate those who keep letting you down... But the inner world, no matter how prosperous and permanent, has no value or meaning.

"You should make a choice."

He said, "It is not between the remnants of the Utopia and the rebellion of the Golden Liming, but the inside and the outside-between a puppet who will never disappoint you and someone else who will hurt you.

"Woodman, I already have a choice."

The creator in the ecological bottle opened the door to leave and told him straightforwardly: "The world inside is very good, please don't bother me again."

"If that's the case, why do you still see Russell and me?"

Woodman turned his head, glanced at him one last time, and asked softly: "Is there really no regrets in the world inside?"

The stone statue did not answer.

And Woodman's phantom had disappeared silently, like a ghost evaporating in the sun, disappearing without a trace.

In the long silence, the huge ecological bottle closed again.

Everything is back in order.

Countless laws operate from it, following the will of the creator, slowly making up for the damage and hidden dangers caused by outsiders, re-adjusting the operation of wind, rain and tides, and revising the established history of the future.

In this way, from now on to extend the yearning to the future, to ensure that after a thousand years or ten thousand years, we will never end to move closer to the non-existent eternity.

There are no accidents and no unreasonable exceptions.

Perfect and harmonious.

From beginning to end, Sharma didn't make any other moves.

There was a breeze blowing in the distance, scrolling Russell's business card left on the table, and falling in front of him, together with the invitation of Golden Dawn.

There is no need to take any action, as long as Sharma's idea, the two pieces of paper without any strangeness will start to decompose from the matter, from the pulp to the elements and dust, and there will be no traces.

For a long time, neither of the two pieces of paper has changed.

——Will there be any regrets in the world inside, Sharma?

"I do not know……"

Sharma answered softly.

"But, his death is so content, it makes me sad."

The disgusting face appeared in front of him, with a fearless smile that was the same as before, and the Creator closed his eyes sadly.

Because of me, nothing...

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The next day, after a one-night voyage, Huaishi and the others had already landed and arrived in the Hawaiian Islands, a Roman colony on the vast Pacific Ocean.

The largest children's playground in the Pacific Ocean.

In the past history, due to the political rivalry and power seesaw between Rome and America, Hawaii became a place with a rather strange style of painting.

Due to its relaxed legal system, it has become the largest offshore company registration place in the world, and taxation is even more relaxed to attract more funds.

At the same time, while vigorously developing tourism, the education industry is also booming. The Ivy League has set up various training facilities here, and regards it as a training pilot for its sublimators. It uses'genius children's education' as a selling point, and relies on local legal conditions to carry out age-free'mathematics' and'physics. ','Logics' training courses to collect talented new blood.

There are even ‘driving’ and ‘shooting’ for ordinary people in cars, speedboats and helicopters, as well as ‘extreme sports’ subjects such as parachuting, skiing, and wingsuit flying.

No age limit, no object limit, pay on the same day, start school on the same day, teach and meet, and graduate in the fastest ten days As long as you have money, even an eight-year-old child who comes here and trains for a few months can learn an amazing skill.

It's a pity that Huai Shi and the others did not come here to investigate their colleagues.

After renting a car with their own license, they slowly headed towards Honolulu.

On the road, Russell kept turning the phone in his hand, as if waiting for a call.

Huai Shi looked at him and shook his head: "I haven't contacted you so far. It seems that he really doesn't want to care about you."

"Yes, it's really sad that the old friend is leaving."

Russell sighed, staring out the window sadly, lonely as snow.

"Ha ha."

Huai Shi sneered, stepped on the accelerator, and didn't bother to care about him.

The address Russell gave was in a residential area, in front of an ordinary house on the outskirts of Honolulu.

In the afternoon sun, you can see behind the fence, a dog lazily lying in the shadow under the eaves, lying on his own rice bowl and sticking out his tongue.

"What is this place?"

Huai Shi looked at it carefully for a long time, and couldn't see anything peculiar. He only felt that he was worthy of being a senior expert, hidden in the city, and did not reveal any abnormalities at all.

"It's just an ordinary house, don't think too much."

Russell gave him a weird look as if he knew what he was thinking.

"Who are you looking for this time?" Huai Shi asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After so many years, I am afraid that none of us can find it-just a little bit of personnel. Russell raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

For a long time, no one in the room responded.

"It looks like no one, Huai Shi."

Russell sighed: "Let's go."

But in a car that stopped slowly not far from the side of the road, behind the window that was rolled down, a middle-aged man with a beard poked his head out, looked to this side curiously, carefully distinguishing the appearance of the two.

"Is it Mr. Russell?"

The returning homeowner got out of the car and asked with some uncertainty.

Russell was startled when he heard the words, and looked at each other with Huai Shi.

In the present situation, thanks to the precise and prudent cognitive operations of the Astronomical Society, the gap between common sense and extraordinary sense is extremely stable.

In order to protect the greatest degree of stability and social order, the Astronomical Society has formed a complex mechanism through its intervention in the Sea of ​​Silver.

All knowledge and phenomena related to the sublimator and outside the realm are subject to cognitive blockade. Unless there is a work permit similar to that of the sublimator, alchemist or related unit, even if you occasionally see some strange things, you will be blocked. Think of the scenery you take for granted and forget it.

Even if he has a reputation between the borders, for ordinary people, Russell may be just the president of an unpopular university, and it is not worth paying attention to. As for Huaishi...who?

Xinhai City 9th Muse Cup Junior Division runner-up?

At this time, on this island in the Pacific, there is an ordinary person who can call Po Russell's name.

Russell looked at him for a moment, and after making sure he had never seen him before, he asked suspiciously:

"you know me?"

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