Please Stop Summoning Me!

Shen Yi took over the conversation and said, "As long as the final result is good, no matter how cruel the process is and how much sacrifice it is, it is acceptable."

She nodded and said, "Yes, the Anti-Magic Bureau... The guardians of mankind have always respected this kind of thinking."

Shen Yi wanted to say "this is different", but in fact he vaguely understood that the essence of Director Bartlett was similar to that of a "writer".

If you give Bartlett a button - "kill a million people at random, but make the extraordinary harm disappear."

He will definitely press it.

The witch was silent for a long time again, and seemed to be a little sentimental.

"Dominic saw through Io's bewitching and fled into the distance...I have never seen him since, and I don't know where he is now or what his identity is, but I know he is a 'writer'."

Shen Yi was very calm and didn't say anything, but he was actually a little lost. Inspiration told him that the other party didn't lie.

pity.

Even the original witch is not clear about the current situation of the "writer"... But why can she judge that the "writer" is Dominic?

"why?"

He asked, and even if he didn't explain in detail, the other party knew what the problem was.

She gently raised her fair and delicate palm, and a little bit of dust appeared on her fingertips, sliding down and drifting away.

"Dust of Light...that's what I used to create him."

Chapter 229: Chapter 229

I see.

However, even after hearing this step, Shen Yi still had a lot of mysteries in his heart that had yet to be solved.

So he decided to keep asking.

He looked at the witch not far away.

"Tell me what the writer's purpose is...why is he doing all this."

Her smile remained the same, and she answered the question right away.

"It's very simple, to save humanity."

Shen Yi was silent.

"In response to... the end of the world?"

He has already heard people say "the end of the world" several times, and he also knows from "tragic" Hypnos and others that "the writer" wants to create a new world, and the royal family such as Nolan may want him to succeed.

In this way, Shen Yi began to vaguely feel that the "writer" probably did this series of things in response to the so-called end of the world.

The original witch smiled and continued speaking with certainty.

"The end will come sooner or later. This is an absolute necessity. I have already foreseen the demise of all beings and the return of all things to nothing."

"However, 'The Writer' has a plan, and he wants to keep the fire in the new world."

Shen Yi couldn't help but ask: "In order to create this new world, so many sacrifices must be made... Is there no better way?"

The original witch shook her head and continued: "At least he thinks it's worth it and the best way."

Shen Yi was silent.

Even though he learned that the "writer"'s purpose was to save mankind, Shen Yi still didn't want to give up killing him.

If sacrificing a passerby could change the lives of the entire street, what would you do?

Shen Yi didn't know what to do.

He only knew that the "passer-by" selected by "lucky" was his "relative" several times.

So he can't let this happen.

As for the end of the world... Shen Yi confirmed its real existence for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

I can't simply kill the "writer", and then let all mankind perish completely.

Although saving the world sounds like a fake, but there is no way... who let themselves and "connections" and "bonds" live in this world.

Live here too.

When you say saving the world, you are actually saving yourself.

Shen Yi thought about it a lot, and had three thoughts in his heart, three important things to do...kill the "writer", find the truth about himself, and save the world.

It seems to be a bit difficult... or that there is no idea at all for the time being.

The witch in front of her can provide herself with information, but she can't reveal her identity, so she can't directly say "the second question".

After being silent for a long enough time, Shen Yi continued to ask, "I have two more questions."

"The first question is, have you seen this pattern? And the other question is...how will the end come?"

As he spoke, he took out an ordinary white paper from his arms.

What was drawn on the white paper was a complex red imprint composed of many lines.

This is what Shen Yi drew while lying on the bed in the middle of the night, staring at a chosen person.

She smiled and said, "You don't want to pay anything, you just want to know all the answers."

Shen Yi shook his head and said, "You can't choose not to answer."

These are all terrifying things, and it is very likely that what he wants is not his own life. Shen Yi didn't think that the other party was beautiful, so he retreated to the idea of ​​comity.

She shook her head and said, "I have foreseen the doomsday. As for why... I really don't know."

The witch's answer was very honest, which also disappointed Shen Yi.

However, her next answer gave Shen Yi a substantial clue.

"About this imprint, I did see it, it came up at the highest meeting of Emery's foundation...they've obviously been working on it."

After she finished speaking, she gently raised her fair hand, and the surrounding white began to recycle.

The whole white space is about to collapse.

"I've answered your question, goodbye, 'chess player'."

After a while, all white was gone.

to reality.

Shen Yi returned to the secluded place of Belend Imperial College.

He was the only one in the night.

"So I still have to go to the Ruins Foundation once..."

Shen Yi took out the book of the traveler of the ten directions and returned to the coffee shop.

Dark cafe.

Shen Yi sat down and sighed.

There have been a lot of things going on recently, making Shen Yi a little upset.

Life is getting more and more unstable now, and I don't know how much it has deviated from my initial little wish.

Shen Yi has never been desperate to become stronger, but after today's conversation, his mentality has changed.

The end of the world for unknown reasons is basically certain to happen in the near future.

Shen Yi shook his head.

It was very late now, there was no one in the cafe, except Shen Yi himself, there was only Coke holding a cat food bag and pouring cat food into the bowl.

Seeing Shen Yi's sudden return, Cola was stunned for a moment.

It put down the cat food bag in its paws and crawled over.

"Meow."

Cola let out a cry and lay on Shen Yi's lap.

Shen Yi showed a smile, reached out and touched Coke's little head, feeling that it was getting better and better.

"good night."

——

a month later.

Spring came a little earlier this year.

In Nolan in February, there has been very little snow, and the climate is getting warmer.

Snow melts.

There is a building standing in the crowd of people in the West End of Bayland.

From the building, you can look out into the distance, and you can see a crowd like ants.

The thirty-fifth to thirty-ninth floors of this building were all rented out by Tu Mihua for their daily use.

Rent is zero.

The owner of this building found Tumihua Office by himself, and was willing to give out his own things to support the office. On the contrary, the office would also help him with some "little favors" in some extraordinary fields.

Take what you need.

Now, Chris is standing on the thirty-ninth floor of the building.

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of her, and as long as you stand in front of the glass window, you can have an unobstructed view of Bayland under your feet.

She looked at the Belland scenery outside the glass window and couldn't help thinking.

In just a few short months, I had the opportunity to "look down at this scenery", and all this was not obtained by talent, talent, or strength.

"..."

Chris is very clear that everything she has is thanks to the "chess player".

Today is a big day for Chris.

Since a month ago, the "chess player" has suddenly issued an order.

It is required that she must perform rituals on a regular basis...the ritual of summoning the gods beyond this world.

This kind of thing is too dangerous, Chris originally wanted to refuse.

But this time, the "chess player"'s tone was very serious, and she could not tolerate her rejection.

In desperation, Chris had to obey the order and regularly perform the Summoning Ceremony of the God of the Otherworld. Today, she is preparing to summon the God of the World for the third time.

The first few times have been successful, and Chris has also received many gifts, and it seems that there are no side effects for the time being.

But even so, Chris was still frightened and very resistant to this kind of behavior.

The gods outside the world are really terrible, and every sacrifice will make her uncomfortable.

However, Chris still accepted her fate, knowing that this was the price.

Since I am already Mr. Shen's person...

You must follow in the footsteps of Mr. Shen.

"I don't know what the final outcome of my own will be if this continues..."

Chris looked at the scenery under her feet and suddenly became a little scared.

She seemed to think of the day she might fall.

However, she soon became firm again.

Since sacrificing "sickness, weakness, and pain", Chris has not completely flinched, and her mobility is much stronger than before.

"There's still half an hour, it's sacrifice time."

——

Cafe.

It's half past six in the morning, and the cafe hasn't officially opened yet.

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