Chapter 333: The Old Man Lying on the Bed

Chapter 334 The Old Man Lying on the Bed

The matter of Lilac's practice of spells is just a small episode.

The attention of the two quickly returned to the matter in front of them.

"Captain, since they themselves have the opportunity to resolve this crisis, what do we need to do?" Ding Xiang didn't know the specific fate, nor the specific disaster.

Therefore, even she didn't know what to do at this time.

This feeling is also one of the reasons why she wants to practice "Xing Yan".

"It's just hope, there are still variables, besides..." Shen Yi shook his head, "The disaster that will sweep the world a month later is not the final disaster, because of the existence of other destiny disruptors, there are many uncertainties in the fate of this world." I can't look too far into the branch line, but what is certain is that there are enemies."

"Enemy?" Lilac repeated this sentence.

"Yes, enemy." Shen Yi paused for a while, and added, "Although I can't see too much information from the complicated branch of fate, no matter which branch of fate, it will eventually lead to the abyss of human extinction. This is also the premise of the reason why we came to this world, the direction of this established ending does not conform to the natural development of fate, but can only be manipulated by will."

Since there are such observers of fate in this world, the Humanity is still heading towards the end of extinction.

This is enough to explain the existence of the enemy.

Because as Shen Yi said, the extinction of human nature is a small probability time in the normal fate, and there is no reason to reappear in a short time after being stopped, until the destiny observers of this world cannot stop it.

It is possible for this enemy to come from outside the human race, or from the human race itself.

After a moment of silence, Ding Xiang just asked softly.

"Captain, is there any danger?"

Although understand, and have accepted the important task of saving the world.

But for cloves.

Shen Yi's safety is still the undoubted priority.

"Although fate is complicated and changeable, it has not been disturbed by the outside world. In other words, there will be no extraordinary power beyond the spiritual level. I am completely above this world in the extraordinary field." Shen Yi said briefly.

Regardless of the fact that there is only one level difference between the sixth level and the seventh level.

This is a decisive difference.

If you want to compare.

It is equivalent to the gap between a cultivator in the Mahayana period and becoming an immortal after crossing the catastrophe.

A true fairy tale difference.

not to mention.

With the concentration of psionic energy that can reach the sixth level in this world, the sixth level is only theoretically possible. In fact, it is not surprising that there is none.

What Shen Yi said was not self-confidence, but facts.

After briefly introducing the information that Shen Yi had detected through the observation of fate, Ding Xiang also breathed a sigh of relief.

She sums up her mission to save the world.

The situation is complicated, the difficulty is not low, and the security risk is not high. Whether it is from the perspective of recruiting high-quality members or obtaining points, it has great potential for the development of the association.

"It seems that we need to plan carefully, Captain."

"That's right." Shen Yi stepped forward and returned to his world.

An imperceptible gap was left, connecting the world, but it was enough for them to conduct further investigations.

And while they were discussing.

In the depths of the sea in this world, on a small island, in a room in a bustling villa.

An old man was lying peacefully on the bed.

His age is old enough.

The face is full of dense wrinkles, the cheeks are extremely thin, and the bedside is full of dense instruments.

If you open the quilt covering him, you will find that more than half of his body has been transformed into a machine.

Because he is really too old.

He was so old that he should have come to the end of his life long ago, but he survived as if he was lingering on his last breath.

It's not that he's afraid of death.

But because he has to live.

At this moment, his eyes are looking at the window beside the bed, the wind is sunny and the endless ocean, white seabirds are flying freely on the sea, one of them seems to be flying towards him, He stretched out his palm and watched the seabird rest in his palm.

The trembling and very thin arms didn't seem to feel any weight.

This is a matter of course.

Because all of this is fake.

next moment.

Everything outside the window disappeared, the sea and the birds disappeared in an instant, leaving only a white wall without a trace of gray or analysis.

And - a man standing in front of him, covered in black mist, unable to see his face.

This is also false.

This is a room without windows.

The holographic projection technology in modern society, in addition to being unable to touch, is enough for people to visually distinguish between true and false.

"Why do I have to turn off my 'Landscape' every time we meet?" The old man sighed, his voice was clear and powerful, and he didn't look like an extremely old old man at all.

Because his own vocal cords were broken thirty years ago, after replacing with a mechanical vocal cord, he restored his voice to the voice of his youth.

"This is to prevent your lack of concentration." A man's voice also came from the black mist. It was extremely ordinary, but it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false.

"So, why did you come to me?" The old man didn't dwell on this question, but asked in a casual tone.

"You should already know." The male voice in the black mist continued without the slightest emotion, "You have seen today's conversation a long time ago, and you know the result, your lies can't deceive us, why do you still lie ?”

The pupils of the eyes, the slightest expression on the face, the changes of every trace element in the body, and even the brain waves of the brain.

There is no part of this person's body that is not under the strictest surveillance.

Nearly a hundred people accompany him to live forever on this isolated island.

He can't lie successfully.

But even so.

He still lied during the last question and answer.

And it took them half a month, combined with various inspections and analysis, to determine that he was lying.

The key is.

He has long known that his lies cannot be deceived—because he is the only prophet in this world.

So incomprehensible.

But everything about this person must be dealt with with the highest level of caution. Before a new prophet appears, this old man who seems to be dying is related to the future of the entire human civilization.

so--

Today, one must know why he lied and what he saw.