Chapter 3029 Dilemma

Noah, the mastermind of Odis, has predicted that the "Winter of Fenbull" is coming?

The news that Metatron accidentally revealed caused waves in the heart of the young mage.

If even the mind flayers living in the depths of the earth have sensed the imminent crisis of the end, resolutely abandon this city that has been in operation for many years, and choose to escape from Vales Tianyu for refuge, then the catastrophe may be worse than expected unstoppable.

Metatron sighed, took Joan's arm and paced to the window, looking out the window at the dimly lit street of Odis, his eyes could not hide his nostalgia.

"It is precisely for this reason that Noah had to abandon Odes and lead the people to escape from Vales Tianyu, which has entered the countdown to destruction."

Metatron went on to describe the migration plans of the mind flayers.

"There are five conch shell ships parked in the underground palace of the main tower, which are the vehicles our ancestors used to cross the vast sea of ​​stars and travel between planes."

"Lord Noah is organizing manpower to repair the five conch-hull ships code-named 'Ark', and they will be ready by tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

"The population of Odis today has increased by no less than ten times compared to when the ancestors first migrated here. It is unrealistic to pack so many people into five conch-hull ships. Therefore, according to the regulations, each Edis Sri Lankan citizens can only bring one servant on board, as for the other servants and refugees... Unfortunately, there are no seats for them on board."

Qiao An didn't feel "regretful", but was secretly happy.

Shrugging his shoulders, he pretended to regret and said: "It seems that I can't accompany you on the road, so take care of yourself!"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet!"

Metatron punched him angrily.

"That's right, it stands to reason that you can't get on the boat, but we have such a deep relationship, I can't bear to leave you behind! Of course, I have to ask Mr. Noah to make an exception and allow you to board the boat. After all, you are considered The hero of Odes, and your talent is irreplaceable, leaving you in this world that is about to be destroyed is undoubtedly a huge loss for our community."

"Has the mastermind agreed?" Joan asked depressedly.

"Master Noah said that he could consider it, and asked you to talk to him yourself."

Metatron raised his hand to straighten Qiao An's collar, and said solemnly and gently: "You should know that if you make an exception, other people who are not qualified to board the ship will complain and even cause riots." , Master Noah has to be more cautious."

"Indeed, the rules are the rules. Once the rules are broken and a precedent is set, and they cannot be treated equally, it may cause endless troubles."

Qiao An hesitated for a moment, but finally hardened her heart and pushed the spiritual princess away.

"Master Metatron, thank you for your troubles, but I want to stay."

Metatron froze for a moment, and quickly took a step closer to him, wanting to hold his hand, but he avoided it calmly.

"Brother Gnostic, why are you giving up this precious opportunity just to follow the rules?"

"I don't want to leave Odes, I don't want to leave this world. The rules are just one of the factors. As an Olympian, a world without demons is not my ideal destination. In addition, I want to witness it personally. Will the natural disaster predicted by the mastermind really come, and will it be as terrifying as predicted."

"My God! How can you have such self-destructive thoughts, my poor Gnostic brother, you must be crazy! You are crazy!"

Metatron widened his eyes in horror and tried to hug Joan, but he firmly pushed him away.

"This is my decision, Master Metatron, there is a voice echoing in my heart, telling me that I must stay, you can tell the Mastermind for me, and wish him and my brothers and sisters smooth sailing."

He had clearly expressed his intention to see off the guests, but Metatron refused to leave, with tears in his eyes, he held on tightly to his sleeve and did not let go.

"Why are you...why are you so cruel?"

Joan remained silent, full of guilt, but unable to confess the truth to her.

After all, Metatron is a mythical mind flayer, his excitement gradually calmed down, he was in a daze for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with determination.

"Brother Gnostic, I have decided!"

"What have you decided?" Joan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"If you don't go...then I'll stay with you too!"

"Why?" Joan couldn't help asking.

Metatron avoided his gaze, hesitated to speak.

"I don't see why you need to do this." Joan advised, "You should go with everyone. You are the elder of Odis, and your compatriots and masterminds need you. Your responsibilities do not allow you to be as willful as me. .”

"Stop these boring lectures!" Metatron interrupted him impatiently, and asked excitedly, "If I resign as an elder, can I be self-willed and stay here with you? "

Joan was both moved and sad, hardened his heart and shook his head lightly, pushing her away from him again.

"If you leave your compatriots and the community, you will not be able to be buried in the brain in the future. If you make such a big sacrifice to accompany me, I am afraid that I will be sorry for your sacrifice."

Pushed by him, Metatron stumbled and retreated out the door, but stepped back unwillingly, his pale face, his gaze becoming more persistent.

"Brother Gnostic, you are not quite right today!"

Qiao An's heart trembled when she heard this, did she finally discover the flaw in my identity?

"You weren't so indifferent to me in the past, tell me honestly, are you angry with me, because I didn't listen to your persuasion, and insisted on synthesizing the 'ball of ravings', which brought disaster to Odes, and I didn't take the initiative to find it afterwards. You apologize, so you hate me and want to sever friendship with me?" Metatron asked with tears in his eyes.

Only then did Qiao An realize that she had made a mistake, and she didn't know whether she should feel relieved, or whether she should laugh or cry.

After turning on the "Spiritual Theater" and thinking for a moment, Joan still had to answer her question.

"Master Metatron, if you really think so... that's fine, I have nothing to explain."

If Metatron could leave with peace of mind, he would rather acquiesce to her misunderstanding.

"Okay, I understand... Gnostic brothers, I hope we will meet again one day!"

Metatron turned around with a sob, his slender figure gradually drifted away outside the door, and finally disappeared at the end of his sight, blending into the bleak night scene of Odis.

...

Looking at the figure of Metatron going away, Joan felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart, and at the same time felt empty, as if something beautiful and precious had been lost with Metatron's departure.

He also couldn't tell whether this feeling of loss was just because of the loss of a friend who treated him sincerely.