Super Dimensional Wizard

"Brother Pat..." Hua Queque seemed to have a lot to say, but when she called Angel, her thoughts seemed to be interrupted, and she opened her mouth not knowing where to start.

Faced with Hua Queque's hesitation, Angel took the initiative and said, "Bobota's time is running out?"

"……Um."

"Is this the reason why you must see him when you pass the signal tower?"

Hua Queque lowered her eyebrows and nodded gently: "I have been feeling empty these days. When I thought about it carefully, I saw some pictures. Regarding the pictures of my brother, I know that his time is running out. I I just want to see him one last time, even if I don’t speak, I just want to look at him.”

Although Angel already had some guesses in his mind, he still felt a little emotional when Hua Qiao Que confirmed that Bobota might be about to die physically. He remembered that Popota once said that he should be able to last for a year or two. But now, it has not arrived for half a year.

Perhaps it was because he had spent too much energy on cultivating soft deformed insects during this period, or perhaps, after he met his sister Hua Queque and ended his obsession, the valve in his mind that "keeps alive" began to Relaxed?

"How much time does he have left?" Angel asked.

"Perhaps a week, or half a month." Hua Queque clapped her fingers sadly, calculating the date of Popota's death: "It won't be more than the seventh day of the second half of the month of Muxi."

In other words, before the end of this month, Bobota's physical body will collapse. But now, it's mid-month.

Angel: "After you and Popota talked just now, it seems to me that Popota already knows that he doesn't have much time left. Did you tell him?"

Hua Queque shook her head: "I didn't say anything, I just chatted with my brother about recent developments."

Angel understood. Although Hua Queque didn't say anything, Popota was not stupid. Just because she didn't mention anything and kept talking about him, Popota had already made some assumptions in her heart.

What's more, the body belongs to Bobota, and he understands his situation better than anyone else. Whether it is good or bad, only the individual knows.

Angel didn't actually have much emotion about Bobota's imminent death, he just sighed slightly. After all, it was his own choice to make Bobota what he is today.

What's more, his death may only be a death in a physiological sense.

Angel promised Hua Qingque that he would leave a glimmer of hope for Bobota. In other words, bring Bobota’s consciousness aura into the wilderness of dreams.

At that time, even if Bobota's body dies and his soul is taken away by the devil, it will only be an empty soul. Bobota’s true spirituality still remains in the world.

Of course, whether Bobota, who has become a resident of the dream world, is still Bobota, or is just a storage of logical memory, this is the proof of everyone's different opinions on the philosophical issue of "self".

Because Angel and Hua Queque were both immersed in their own thoughts at this time, there was a long-lasting silence in the air.

"Turn on the signal tower, and the magic crystals are consumed every minute." The cold-textured voice reached their ears. There was no doubt that the speaker was Isabel who was outside the screen.

Perhaps Isabel had some objections to Hua Qingqiao's silence when she turned on the signal tower. Or maybe she wanted to use this to wake up the flower bird from its deep sorrow.

Isabel's voice really brought Hua Qingqiao out of her personal thoughts. She nodded to Isabel sheepishly, then looked at Angel. After hesitating for a long time, she whispered softly: "Please."

Because Isabel was there, Hua Queque did not specify what she was asking for, but Angel knew that she was talking about some arrangements after Popota's death.

Hua Queque herself didn’t know what Angel could do, but she predicted that Angel could leave a glimmer of hope for Popota.

"Of course I won't break my promise." After a pause, Angel continued: "Besides, do you have anything else to say?"

Hua Queque hesitated for a moment: "There is one more thing, I don't know whether I should say it, because I haven't understood the meaning yet... Forget it, let's say it."

"When I was learning spiritual energy from Lady Moriya before, I saw a picture. I saw Brother Pat in the picture."

Angel: "Picture...you mean, prediction?"

The flower sparrow nodded.

Although Angel wears the Blood Night Shelter, which can block the predictions made by the prophetic wizard about him, the unintentional and undirected predictions of the Baiyuan clan do not seem to be blocked by the Blood Night Shelter. However, if Huaqiaoqiao is determined to use Angel as the object of prophecy, it will trigger the shielding of Blood Night Asylum.

Hua Queque: "I saw Brother Pat seemed to be walking in the dark, with a glowing road ahead."

After listening to Hua Queque's words, Angel was actually a little confused. Does this picture have any meaning?

Angel asked directly, and Hua Queque's response was to shake his head: "I don't know what it means, I haven't deciphered it yet."

Angel was silent for a moment: "With the precognitive talent of the Origin Clan, will you see some very ordinary scenes, such as eating, drinking, shopping and other meaningless things, even if these scenes happen in the future?"

Hua Queque nodded: "There is indeed such a situation, because this kind of prediction picture is random and uncontrollable, so ordinary pictures often appear. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com "

Angel originally wanted to think carefully about the scene Hua Queque said, but after hearing this, he gave up the idea.

Maybe the scene Hua Queque saw was just him going shopping one night, and the shining road was the street lamp on the side of the street.

Without being sure of the importance of this scene, not over-interpreting it was the only thing Angel could do.

Angel: "Yeah, I understand. Is there anything else?"

Hua Queque shook her head: "It should be gone..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Queque suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way! If I interpret the meaning of the picture, can I contact Brother Pat again?"

"Of course." Angel nodded.

Regardless of whether Hua Queque really wanted to contact him or wanted to know Popota's situation, Angel didn't mind her interruption.

Immediately afterwards, Angel waved goodbye to the flower sparrow and prepared to turn off the mini signal tower. But at this time, Isabel walked out.

Her eyes looked behind Angel—Sanders.

"Your Majesty Huan Mo, don't forget our previous agreement."

Angel thought about it, and the agreement Isabel mentioned was probably about the friendship between Magic Island and Castle Black. Although Angel will definitely participate in this matter, the real implementer and decision-maker is still Sanders.

Sanders: "I understand, but don't rush this matter now. There are still many things to deal with in the Savage Cave recently."

"As long as you remember." Isabel nodded and turned off the communication without saying anything else.

Angel waited for a few more minutes to make sure there would be no more "dong dong dong" sounds, and then he put the mini signal tower placed in the center of the study into the gear button.