Chapter 1620 Waiting

For a moment, Huaishi wanted to sneer and shout, "This is an illusion, what are you covering up!" ’, but actually this is not the case.

In the Kingdom of Heaven, the Book of Destiny serves as a directory and index, a key and a terminal, and its authority is undoubtedly the highest. There is no trick that can successfully deceive Huai Shi.

Moreover, even without the Book of Destiny, he still felt the reality in front of him, so realistic.

That's why...it's so embarrassing.

You said you were doing something wrong and you had to give me a surprise.

Open the door and kill.

He didn't kill it, but he cheated out his passiveness.

Fortunately, there is no need for Huai Shi to perform.

After reacting, Orton lowered his head, picked up the head from the ground, and put it on tightly, without any damage.

He patted Huai Shi's shoulder and sighed helplessly.

"Your reaction is too fast..."

There were excited cheers and helpless boos.

Among the crowd, only Marcus pushed his wheelchair through in the most cheerful manner, reaching out one by one. Then the guys next to him who had placed wrong bets had no choice but to take out sheets of paper from their pockets and take pictures. into his hands.

Stacked into a thick pile.

Finally, he divided it into two and handed half of it to Huai Shi.

All are precious recording materials.

"Your share."

Marcus smiled proudly: "I told them a long time ago, don't do this, they don't believe it."

When they met in the past, the old man in the wheelchair was always groggy, silent most of the time, and occasionally fell into fanaticism. He rebuilt the Utopia in 135, and burned the Golden Dawn to ashes in 246... But Huaishi had never seen him look so happy.

The waist-length white hair is meticulous, even if it is full of wrinkles, but the handsome face is still full of energy, and the eyes are shining and reassuring.

At this moment, in front of the astonished Huai Shi, he spread his arms and showed his surprise: "Welcome to the exclusive cemetery of the Utopia, Your Excellency the Secretary."

Applause sounded again.

There were also the crackers and paper trumpets held up in Orton's hands again.

After being in a trance, Huaishi finally came back to her senses and looked at their faces. After a long time, she couldn't help but smile: "Long time no see, everyone."

He walked up and hugged them one by one, no matter whether they were unfamiliar or familiar.

"I miss you all very much."

It can be felt that the welcome party has indeed been prepared for a long time. Both the cold meals and the wine were unexpectedly good. Although Huaishi didn't know what records these were extracted from, everyone was having a good time drinking. enough.

However, after a round of greetings and everyone chatting over glasses of wine, Huaishi finally couldn't help but feel the doubts in her heart.

Looking around this huge and spotless hall, I was full of doubts.

When he first used the Book of Destiny to infiltrate here, everything was not like this...

The dark library is filled with countless aberrations and strange monsters.

There seemed to be something dark lurking in the darkness.

Chilling.

That is why we are so vigilant.

It didn't matter that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. Only when he reached a truly advanced level did Huaishi realize how much he had sacrificed. If he can't really activate the authority of the Book of Destiny, if he is entangled by something or stays here, he may be eaten up by aberrations like spirits and other messy things.

"What's going on?" He scratched his head, confused: "I remember the last time I came here, this was a shabby library?"

"Even now."

Marcus calmly held the martini and shook it twice: "But you have to clean it up, right? It's so uncomfortable to sleep in the garbage.

The first person to wake up was Professor Chasher, then Orton, then Lao Ying... When I came later, there were already many people who had woken up.

Anyway, idle is idle. "

He said lightly: "It took everyone a while and finally it was cleaned up."

The order of what he said made Huai Shi slightly stunned.

It's me... No, that's the order in which the Book of Destiny comes into contact with what they left behind!

First came Chasher's Night of the Witch, then Beelzebub on the Stars, and then Lao Ying's Hateful Water. The moment Huaishi comes into contact with the stories they left behind, the soul sleeping in the kingdom of heaven is awakened again.

Later, as Huai Shi grew up, the authority of the Book of Destiny was restored step by step. Large-scale mobilization of their legacy from the Gambling of the Abyss.

Finally, come to the kingdom of heaven.

Their souls sleep here, never leaving, waiting for the call in the future.

Believe in the future and the Kingdom of Heaven will rise again.

Waiting for someone to wake them up again with the Book of Destiny.

"Is this the power of heaven?" Huai Shi sighed: "Is it true that valuable souls are preserved?"

"To be precise, it is an unfinished function."

Marcus smiled indifferently: "In your opinion, are we alive or dead? It is true that we died once, and our broken souls and essence responded to the call and returned to this country, leaving behind the last The imprint is transformed into a spirit that relies on the Kingdom of Heaven, just like resurrection.

But we are no longer in this world. Today, we are not so much resurrected, but more like tombstones that have gone further than in the simulation of Abyss Gamble. We will never be able to take this step. "

"..."

Huaishi was silent for a long time, then shook his head: "To me, you still exist and are still in front of me. How can you be considered dead?"

"But it's not really alive, is it?"

Marcus shook his head freely: "The so-called kingdom of heaven is a place that can only be visited after death.

In fact, there are many people who cannot accept their legacy of continuing to live in such a guise. After leaving copies of their own records, they choose to eventually dissipate.

Also, the reason why I stay is just because I want to see you again. "

As he said that, he glanced at Ying Fangzhou who seemed to be indifferent in the distance, and his smile became more and more helpless: "Maybe one day, we will be tired of this kind of life and choose to return to nothingness. But that is not now, at least, Let me see the day when the Utopia can be rebuilt."

"I'll try."

Huai Shi nodded and solemnly promised.

However, he soon realized that if all those who passed the test of the Utopia and were marked can come to the Kingdom of Heaven, then...

Huai Shi suppressed the chill in her eyes and looked around at the crowd: "Is there no dirt here?"

Marcus laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, one or two fish have slipped through the net before."

"Never again," he promised.

It would be better for all the dead remnants of the Golden Dawn to be burned to ashes in hell!

"Go and talk to Lao Ying." He drank the wine in his glass gracefully and said softly: "He misses you, but he won't let me say..."

With that said, he pushed the wheelchair and left first.

Huai Shi was left standing alone, looking at Ying Fangzhou not far away, always feeling a little guilty and hesitant, always afraid that he would glare at her again with a cold face.

But in the end, I still mustered up the courage... to move over.

"Are you... okay?"

Ying Fangzhou turned around and looked at him with a cold expression: "Raise your head, why are you talking down to a dead man? After all, you are the master of the heavenly genealogy, and every generation is inferior to the last."

Huai Shi smiled awkwardly and was about to say something when she heard his words.

"Well done."

Ying Fangzhou paused and shook his head: "No, you did very well, better than me, better than everyone else."

"ah?"

Huaishi's poems are dull.

Unexpectedly, I could hear such straightforward recognition from the mouths of the veteran Heavenly Spartans.

But before he could laugh, Ying Fangzhou glared even harder: "What's the point of being proud of? The Utopia hasn't been rebuilt yet, it's still far away."

"Xiao Ying."

A helpless voice came from not far away, with obvious displeasure.

Chasher looked over: "Do you remember what I told you?"

Visibly, Ying Fangzhou's expression stiffened, as if he wanted to pretend not to hear, but under Chasher's threatening gaze, he hesitated, and finally, he took a deep breath and expressed his feelings.

He said: "I'm...proud of you."

For a moment, the entire venue became audible.

Dead silence.

Everyone turned around blankly and looked over, unbelievable that Lao Ying would say such a thing.

Did you take the wrong medicine?

Including Huai poems.

Ying Fangzhou's expression changed. He couldn't bear the embarrassment, lowered his head and wanted to leave, but Huai Shi took the initiative to take a step forward and hugged him so hard.

Laugh out loud.

"There is no better evaluation than this."

It turns out that one day, I can get his approval.

Huai Shi was delighted and happy for this.

Among the many applause, only Lao Ying stiffened and looked away.

Let him hold it.

Like a wooden stake.

Soon, with a snap, it was gone.

"I guess if we do this, he won't dare show his face for a long time."

Chasher smiled slightly and said to Huai Shi, "Don't worry, he might be having fun alone. I've never seen him so excited."

"...It's not good to be restrained to this extent."

Huai Shi scratched his face and felt a little embarrassed, but after seeing everyone in the venue, he never saw the figure who should be here.

"Are you the only ones..." He asked, "Where's Russell?"

"Huh?" Orton, who was twisting and turning while stepping on the drums, turned around and said, "I was instructing everyone to hold a welcome party together before, but everyone got busy and no one knew where they were going. Have any of you seen it?"

"Ah, you're cheating me again." Someone complained: "That guy didn't do any work!"

Only Chasher drank his whiskey and smiled jokingly: "I guess you are ashamed?"

Ashamed?

Sophora poets are all bad.

Would a guy like the old bastard still have this kind of emotion?

I'm afraid it's not a joke.

But when she thought of his playful smiling face appearing in front of her again, Huai Shi didn't know what to say. Should I thank him for his guidance, or scold him for meddling in his own business?

But before that, I would definitely punch him first without thinking.

But when the time comes, which one can't hold back first are the fists or the tears?

He doesn't know either.

"Before this, he asked me to tell you that he has nothing to teach you anymore. Dead people should not point fingers at living people...

It's all bullshit. I'm just embarrassed to face you again, right? "

Chasher waved his hand, and a large box appeared out of thin air next to Huai Shi. Immediately afterwards, countless records of matters rose from the bookshelves everywhere and were put into it.

In the end, even Huai Shi felt that the book of destiny in his hand was slightly heavier.

"These are the relevant information and insights on the various sublimation paths of the heavenly genealogy, as well as the works of some scholars... Bring them with you when you leave."

Her expression twitched, as if she couldn't say such unspeakable words, and finally relayed helplessly: "Russell said, just leave it to Isaac."

"...Everyone is dead, why don't you let the vice principal go!"

Huai Shi couldn't help but get furious, and then she realized that the vice principal had now been promoted to the principal, and he was the vice principal of Tianguo who had been dumped by him for more jobs.

Suddenly the accusations that had been full of indignation became weak.

He doesn't want this either.

But Mr. Isaac is so capable, and Xiao Yuan is growing faster and faster.

Double the happiness, can’t stop at all.

Finally, Huai Shi held the wine glass and sighed helplessly.

Through the Book of Destiny, he could feel the traces left by Russell, the spirit that existed in the deepest part of heaven.

But Russell didn't want to come out. As a student, he couldn't drag him out again and beat him up, right?

Finally, he had the strength to repay his teacher's kindness, but he missed a key opportunity.

that's too regretful.

After finishing the remaining wine in the glass, he put down the glass and finally asked seriously: "Is there anything you need me to do?"

"You have done enough, Huai Shi, there is no need for more."

Chasher shook his head: "We, a bunch of lonely ghosts, can help you tidy up the Kingdom of Heaven and maintain its internal operations, which is the limit.

More things need to be sorted out by professional creators.

I guess you must have someone in mind. "

Huai Shi nodded.

When the Kingdom of Heaven restarts, the integration of the dark web and all the crashes is imperative and a done deal. Once the system of the Three Sages is transferred, it will inevitably begin to integrate all events and adjust all records.

It is absolutely impossible to leave such an important job in the hands of anyone else except Lily.

But that's not now...

Chasher's smile became more cheerful: "I guess you didn't come here this time to communicate with us dead guys, right?"

Huai Shi nodded without hesitation.

"President."

Huai Shi asked, "Is he here?"

Since Yegor took office urgently, he has become the last president.

The man who never left his name in any records was the culprit who caused the split of the Utopia and the fall of the Kingdom of Heaven. At the same time, he was the founder of the savior plan.

In a sense, it is the culprit that creates the end of the current situation and the scorching sun of the abyss!

Is he here?

"Go to the innermost level, Huai Shi."

Chasher replied: "That guy should be hiding there. We don't have enough authority, but with the Book of Destiny in hand, the entire heaven has no secrets from you."

Huai Shi was puzzled: "You haven't seen him?"

"If you messed up everything, you wouldn't want to see the victim."

Chasher said coldly: "That bitch has never stepped out of there. I guess he doesn't want to be pinned to the ground and beaten by a bunch of dead people."

Orton raised his hand: "When you see him, punch him for me."

"Count me in." Marcus raised his hand in agreement.

"And I!"

Ying Fangzhou's cold voice sounded.

there are more.

Almost everyone present raised their hands and looked at him.

"I will handle it."

Huai Shi raised her head and grinned.

One last wave goodbye.

Just like that, keep moving forward.

It was like breaking invisible glass.

Countless crystal lights spread, and he has crossed multiple levels of authority and blockade, passed many key points and hubs, and headed straight towards the deepest part of the kingdom of heaven.

Towards the last door.

The further forward, the clearer the sound from the Book of Destiny becomes.

He could feel that the culprit who interfered with his life and turned everything into what it is now was hidden behind that door.

Waiting for his arrival.

He was full of expectations for this, and couldn't wait to punch that guy in the face, counting the seconds until everyone's instructions were fulfilled.

Then he took out the knife and cut into white meat first, then red meat, and then carefully chopped dozens of kilograms of golden cartilage.

Finally, let’s put this piece of shit together...

——Break the bones and spread the ashes!

"Hello, is anyone here?"

He knocked on the door, turned the handle, and pushed it open with a smile: "Retribution is coming."

The door closed behind him.

Among the countless dancing scenes, an ancient office appeared, a scene once seen in hallucinations and modifications by the flute player.

The office of the President of the Astronomical Society.

Under the afternoon sun, everything seemed to be stagnant in the past, without any changes. But behind the desk, the figure who seemed to always smile calmly was no longer seen.

Countless dancing dust fell from the sunlight.

It fell on the withered bones.

The dark eye holes were illuminated by the sunlight, and there was no sound anymore.

Ling Huaishi froze in place.

Even with just a slight touch, it collapsed and burst into flying ashes in an instant.

he died.

In other words, he has already died.

Even the kingdom of heaven has not been able to retain any records, and all that is left is the ashes of burned-out events.

Ling Huaishi's smile froze on her face.

Incomprehensible and unbelievable.

It's not just the president's death that scares him.

More because...

The thing that kept calling him was not here!

And when the goal he was obsessed with turned into ashes and dissipated, in the long silence, the call and resonance became clearer and clearer.

Huai Shi brushed away all the ashes and dust, sat on the chair, slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

Through the grille of the blinds, the sun shone on Huai Shi's body.

So, he saw it again.

The dark sun hangs high in the sky!

From this silence, he silently looked down at the Taiyi in the present situation.

The scorching sun in the abyss, waiting for a long time.