bookrandom Chapter 412 The Future That Never Appeared in the Prophecy
Chapter 412 The Future That Never Appeared in the Prophecy
When Miya Xing saw her again, she was angry about the fact that she had to study with children.
"Carrington said you've been sitting here alone, fuming, for a long time."
The collar of the clothes stood up very high.
He wasn't comfortable in these clothes and always felt uncomfortable around his chin, no matter how he dressed.
There's nothing we can do.
"Ah." Huangwu didn't look at him, only staring outside. "Did you know that there's an entrance exam for Meng Academy?"
"Ah."
Director Pa always likes to ramble on about these things during class—
The admission requirements for Moe Academy have become more lenient with each cohort, and the entrance exams have become simpler and simpler until they were completely abolished. Students today wouldn't even have been able to get into Moe Academy in the past. They are so fortunate but don't know how to cherish it...
I kept repeating these things in the hopes of motivating students to study hard, but they never had any effect.
"The Emperor seems to think I can't pass."
"Why do you say that?"
Having only glanced at the teacher's license exam questions twice, he had no idea of the current difficulty of enrolling at Meng Academy.
This didn't stop him from thinking it was quite mysterious that she had succeeded.
"During the meeting, what he implied was that he would first make sure Huanhun became a teacher smoothly, and then give me special treatment."
“If you start preparing seriously from now on,” he said, sitting next to her, glancing at the sky, which looked like it was about to rain again, “passing the entrance exam will definitely not be a problem.”
"I won't learn things that are useless."
The exam covers a wide range of topics, aiming to help students understand and master their own magic, and also to give them a preliminary understanding of the magical world during this period.
She doesn't need these.
"Then what should I do? Should I sneak in and become a teacher, and then take you under my wing as my assistant?"
Huangwu pondered for a moment, then looked him over again: "Why didn't you sneak in as a student? You could have just forged more documents."
As for appearance, the world allows people to look older than they are, though there may be some controversy.
“Lord Ruibusi, my appearance clearly shows that I have been working for many years and cannot be a student.”
Upon hearing this, she said in a low voice, her eyes filled with resentment, "I've been around for hundreds of years."
"Different."
There is a difference between being diligent and hardworking and traveling for leisure.
He might have been thinking about it, but he didn't explain what was different and changed the subject:
"Did the Dark Emperor say what else he needs you to do during this period?"
There probably won't be any.
“Time is almost up,” she said, glancing at the sky and seeing the increasingly intense darkness. “He can’t bear to see me die.”
After visiting the Dark Emperor, she seemed much less agitated; the Dark Emperor clearly didn't want to cause any trouble at this moment.
"Time... the time it took you to successfully obtain the power of the Dark God?"
"You know?" She glanced at him, surprised but not particularly shocked. "How did I die back then?"
"In order to completely destroy the Dark Emperor."
He told the truth.
Only the part that I determined myself.
"Didn't you also wipe out the Quark race, or at least take all of you cute knights with you?"
You could tell she was puzzled, and there was a hint of regret in her voice.
"No, you saved us."
After a long silence, she gave him a thumbs up: "Impressive."
Miya Xing heard a large pot being dumped on him.
"I do not have."
"I do not believe."
He took a deep breath: "Do you think that two hundred years from now, you might choose to die for someone you love?"
The desolation has become so trapped in its own imagination that it can't extricate itself; words spoken automatically generate a set of theories:
"It's hard to say, maybe I'd think this way of dying wouldn't be so bad."
Her theory also has a logical and well-founded development: "After doing some crazy magic with that stupid elf, I saw a lot of ways I died."
From that moment on, whenever she saw the Elf Lord, her brow would twitch and she would feel an immediate sense of bad luck.
"I haven't yet foreseen any way to die from falling in love with someone," she said, nodding. "Don't worry, if I live to see the next appearance of the Diamond Ring and Baily's Beads, I'll try my best to avoid dying such an unpleasant death."
Ignoring the second half of the sentence, Miya Xing asked, "Many ways to die?"
Raindrops have already started falling from the sky.
“Yes,” she recalled with a sigh, a tear falling from her right eye at that moment, seemingly out of place with her whole demeanor, “Sometimes it was the battles against the Quark Clan in the past, sometimes it was to save the Shadow, and sometimes it was to die alongside the Desert…”
There are indeed many ways to die.
"Ah, and there's also the one who died because the Emperor used magic." She looked like she'd swallowed a fly, and Miya Xing understood why she hadn't struggled at all when she was controlled by the Dark Emperor.
"There are many more, and the next two hundred years will be the next two hundred years."
"The further back in time the prophecy goes, the more blurred the fragments become."
Because of the many uncertainties that will arise in the future, people today cannot calculate them all.
"Based on my analysis and that stupid elf's analysis, Ultimate Sorey is destined to reappear in two hundred years."
Because as long as the Dark Emperor wasn't completely dead by then, he would definitely want to take the opportunity to obtain the power of the Dark God.
When the space-time rift opens once more and the ultimate Sorey Holy Sword appears, a great battle is bound to erupt between the Black and the Qua.
"If the Dark Emperor wins, I have no reason to continue living; if the Dark Emperor loses, the Moonstone will be purified or completely isolated from the outside world."
Whether it's the Dark Emperor or the Quark Clan, making her disappear is a piece of cake.
She is not as difficult to kill as the Dark Emperor or the gloomy Duchess.
"Infinite time contains all possibilities. Among the many endings in the prophecy, I see myself disappearing in the past, present, and future, but there is no possibility of surviving the 'final showdown' two hundred years later."
"So you want to..."
"I want to know what choices I should make to arrive at a different outcome in a future that is currently unpredictable."
She stood up, the wind blowing her clothes, the sound of her cane hitting the ground mingling with the sound of rain.
Miya Xing turned her head and saw Carrington, swallowing the question she wanted to ask about the Dark God.
"Lord Demon Lord, Lord Mya Star." He could no longer see clearly, and his vampire racial traits made him indistinguishable from an ordinary old man.
"what happened?"
The old man's tone was full of worry: "The rain is quite heavy, and Xiao Jinzhao hasn't returned yet. She left in a hurry today and didn't drink the magic potion."
Magic potion...?