Chapter 653: Vanderschaft Collection

"Although there are still many dangerous troubles in the process of passing through the door, without the operation of the apostles, the biggest trouble is avoided. When I study these inexplicable abandoned things more clearly, I may let other mentors of the school also use this method to improve their positive strength. Hum, those guys in the Special Patrol Office."

The low voice of Marquis McAdam is still echoing.

"I think they are too dangerous!" Roy clenched his fists, "Mr. Consultant of the school, maybe it was because of entering these abandoned doors that some unknown accidents occurred later."

"At least I am still standing here now."

McAdam turned around and motioned Roy to turn back from the steps.

"Do you have any directional guesses about their causes?" Roy was helpless. She could not make decisions for the family on behalf of her father.

"Guess?" McAdam did not look back. "First, there are more secret histories and superstructures in this world that we do not know about."

"Second, the chaos and changes caused by the continuous spread of the abnormal zone for many years"

"Third, with the help of the 'Corridor of Sighs', we have other incomplete ways to observe the world, such as 'noon'!"

"What does 'noon' represent?" Fanning asked Viadrin.

"The last time the worm scientist from the Special Patrol Office interviewed me, he told me some vague things. I don't know if he was deliberately keeping it a secret or if he really knew only a little. So, President P. Boulez is also using the remains of the 'incinerator' to study the 'perspective feelings' of the witnesses? Did he find anything?"

"He did find something." Viadrin's smile was also ridiculous, "But he couldn't tell us, almost couldn't tell us."

"Why? Considering being sensed by some existence? Even in the secret realm of migration and surging, it is not possible?"

"The law of hidden knowledge transmission stipulates three types of positive forms of secret flow, and going in the opposite direction will always pay Various costs, and the secret of ‘Noon’ is probably so high that even a mortal creature cannot afford it - similar to a homeless person who is refused a loan by a bank because of insufficient proof of assets - this fully proves that the nature of this world is unknowable."

"Bulezi discovered that no matter where and in what form the secrets he observed and learned were spread, as long as the retelling method was relatively accurate, he would instantly lose his memory! Even the physical sensation of his existence in the world during that time seemed to be directly erased! I can only observe it again in my dreams next time! ! "

Fanning was shocked.

"Perhaps if he is promoted to the Order-Executor one day, the secrets he tells can be more specific. So the information I have about 'Noon' is all 'castrated' to the few words left."

"Even so, when I reveal the secret to you, it will still be suppressed by the 'Law of Hidden Knowledge Transmission'. The physical sense of our subsequent dream will be erased, and there will be less content to recall. If you want to make up for it later, you have to trouble Mr. Boulez's physical sense to be erased again."

Fanning suddenly sat up from a place on the rock array altar.

He touched his head subconsciously and saw Sir Viadrin walking towards him.

This time when he entered the dream "Incinerator", the early memories were still clearly retained, including the description of the "Demystification Ceremony", the secrets of the "Torchbearer", the observation and experience of the circular ruins, and the abandoned paths and doors.

But after the subsequent dream memory, Fanning felt that he had returned to the feeling of an ignorant person dreaming.

When he woke up, he only remembered that he should have talked with Viadrin about some things at the end, and seemed to have observed some scenes - it was just so general, and other than that, it seemed that most of the impressions were gone.

"History and history are braided like braids?"

"Possible. Possible things are praised, and impossible things are slandered"

". Each other, connected, countless points, like an array. Like, mineral crystals, infinitely extended unit structures."

Fanning searched his brain for a while, trying to pick up the few remaining keywords about "noon" in his memory.

It was late at night, and the staff outside the altar told Fanning that Xilan had settled down in the travel hotel to rest.

And they suggested that if Fanning and Viadrin were still interested, they could arrange for them to go to the bar for a drink.

Or they could just send Fanning back to the hotel to rest.

Since Fanning had to attend the meeting of the House of Lords as a "parliamentary observer" early tomorrow morning, and go to the House of Commons early the day after tomorrow, Fanning decided to rest early.

However, since the "parliamentary observer" was brought up again, Fanning asked Viadrin on the way back if he had any interpretation or suggestions.

According to Lu's previous statement, this candidate was nominated by the House of Commons and reviewed by the House of Lords. All forces should have balanced considerations, and the House of Commons as the "proposing" was more critical.

Fanning's reputation in the chaebol group played a big role, and the Guidance School also played a lot of roles.

Logically speaking, the Guidance School sent such a gift of intelligence today. Whether it was really out of consideration for the old relationship or out of consideration for the benefit, the value was inestimable. I had to "give face" and actively participate.

However, Viadrin's advice before leaving was somewhat unexpected.

"When you go there, talk less."

12 noon the next day.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

The bells of the Capitol rang, and gentlemen and ladies walked out of the high palace lobby in twos and threes, and walked down the marble steps with a wide view.

Fanning was also in the crowd.

He wore a black top hat, formal suit, tie, briefcase, and tapped his enamel cane on the steps, looking like a political elite.

"What's the meeting next? What did you talk about with them in the first meeting?" Sheeran got out of a car parked on the side of the road.

She was also dressed up in a rare non-work style today, with a shoulder-baring floral court dress, silk sleeves, a tea-colored gauze shawl, and a folding fan in her hand.

Because Fanning asked her to take advantage of the gap between two meetings this afternoon to visit the "Vanderschaft Collection" in Norberwin Parish.

"We didn't talk about anything. We just watched their performance."

Fanning wanted to open the car door, but saw Xilan leaving the car and walking to the other side of the street. He couldn't help but wonder, "What are you doing?"

"The weather is good, I want to walk over." The autumn wind lifted Xilan's brown hair and light skirt.

After walking for ten minutes, the sunshine and breeze on Parliament Street made Fanning express his admiration:

"Well, it turns out to be a very correct suggestion."

"When you brought me and my classmates to perform in the imperial capital at graduation, the weather was still very hot and humid. Now it's just after the temperature drops, and the rain has become less."

Fanning nodded: "Can you imagine it? We are walking in Saint Taran Castle today. In two or three days, time and space will move. The next time, it will be on the land of the Western Continent."

As he spoke, he found that Xilan was always a few steps behind him, following him step by step, so I asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

"I thought you and Viadrin had a dream about the remains of the 'incinerator' yesterday. We talked about some secrets or other things."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because I had some strange dreams when I was sleeping."

"Oh?"

"We seem to be going to a place, maybe 'stepping in', maybe 'walking out', anyway, there is an action with key significance, and then you said that this might be a separation, or even a farewell to the world. I asked, how can I find you after that? You said there will be other opportunities to meet."