Chapter 301

"So, you are also crying because of what the young master wrote on it, about the 'future'... right?"

After saying this, the carriage fell silent again.

The carriage seemed to have finally walked from some unknown path to the main road. The sound of the wheels rolling regularly came from the three people. The sunlight shining from the window into the carriage also flashed at a fixed frequency in the carriage because of the regularly planted roadside trees.

"Not just that."

Liya spoke first. The slightly red corners of her eyes, which were covered with makeup, seemed to have a trace of sparkling tears.

But she put her arm on the window and turned her head to look out the window.

"It's also because of the change he made me."

Trea glanced at Leah, and as firmly as before, she gave what she thought was the "full score answer", believing it without any doubt and without any confusion.

"I don't know if the 'end' he wrote about actually happened. But what I know is that if I hadn't met him who did that, I would have definitely gone to the original ending."

When Treya answered this way, she also gripped the hilt of her "Shadow Nightmare Sword" tightly.

"It's because of him that I can sit here like today and become who I am today."

The two listened to Treya's words, although they didn't say "agree" out loud, they all thought of "them who failed" and "tragic ending" written by Will on the first page.

Whether it was Iel who had no courage, or Leah who could only cover up and deny, or Treya who never saw herself and the world clearly.

Whether they were defeated by the flames of the fire dragon, knelt under the ice wall of the ice demon, or fell under the blade of the ghost swordsman.

They all knew that if Will hadn't changed them, that would be them in the past, and that would be the ending they would have reached in the past.

"And... the 'real past' he wrote down in detail."

Leah didn't deny Treya's words, but continued to speak as if to supplement.

"Although he actually knew all this and acted 'according to the plan'. But... but he really... carefully observed us every moment, watched our growth bit by bit, and... made changes to the plan for our changes."

"Too foul, stupid student. Looking at the entire enrollment history of Entak First College, there are not many people who must realize the plan they wrote down."

"But, but as expected, what makes... makes Yi Ai'er cry constantly... is still, the future he wrote..."

Yi Ai'er lowered her head and spoke with some sobs. She watched her tears continue to fall down to the back of her palm.

"If, if the young master really... really died in that underground city, just like the 'important events' he never missed, these... these futures, are all just bubbles."

"He will be more uncomfortable than... than us! Those are goals he can't see--"

Yi Ai'er said loudly, and gave a very "Yi Ai" answer in the narrow compartment.

The saddest part after she finished reading it was not just her heartbreak, but also the fact that even the dead Will would be sad.

"So, that's what I said, the most excessive part."

Leah's voice was also trembling.

"I once heard my mother say that when someone around you dies, the thing that really makes you cry is not the happy past. It's..."

As she spoke, she clenched her fists in anger.

"It's a picture of the future that can never be reached and only exists in plans and fantasies."

"Yes, that's right. He... He also wrote down 35 tasks for Iel to complete... Iel counted them one by one."

"... He wrote 44 for me. There are even more."

"He... wrote 53 tasks for me."

"Let's not compare ourselves in such a strange place - anyway, it's too much, super too much. Wait... When I see him again, I will definitely throw this stack of papers in his face and give him a good scolding as a teacher!"

"But it doesn't matter. As long as... As long as we can get the dungeon strategy, the future he predicted will not happen at all..."

"That's right. It's just a B-level dungeon, what can it be..."

However, Iel and Leah's "confidence" in their trip was broken by Treya's words -

"What if he has already gone?"

Trya spoke calmly.

"What...?"

"You must say such depressing words at this time?!"

Liya stood up, she looked at Treya and questioned.

"It's not that I said such depressing words..." She sighed, "In terms of time, he left the old house of Systrom and went to the Dust Corridor, which was just right."

"That doesn't mean-"

"In terms of motivation, what he changed, what he wrote seriously, and what we who had high hopes for him...what did we do to him?"

"You...do you think that at this time, you can pretend to be sober and get away with it?"

"So, I used...'we'."

Treya looked up at Leah, and Leah looked at her glasses. In her eyes, which were half purple and half dark blue and rarely showed emotions, she rarely saw the emotion of "regret".

"Master, Master, it's impossible...it's impossible..."

"Isn't it true that the person you described last is no longer indifferent to life or death?"

"But...but Yi'er felt...that if it was...him, he must have more complicated feelings - you see, after all, we didn't really understand it until we got the "Mission System", he All the things you’ve done before, right?”

Treya did not immediately refute Iel's words, which were intermittently looking for excuses.

Iel always answered questions based on "his intuition about Will, who he had spent a lot of time with." But for Treya, who has only gradually understood the world and herself in the past three years, she believes in logic more.

"You...are you saying this at this time to lower our morale?"

"No."

Thereya raised her eyes and looked around Leia and Elle.

"You should also be prepared. Because 'if he writes about the future, he will not die', and there is no need to shed tears over it."

"……you're right."

"Is...is that so?"

Leah sat down, she really understood what Treya meant...

She didn't "ruthlessly" reveal the secret that the other two people sitting in this carriage refused to reveal - although it was a bit cold to say it directly, she just...

While stating a possibility that all three of them guessed in an instant——

"Will System, he may...have walked towards the Corridor of Dust and towards his death."

"We all knew the possibility."

"Me too."

Treya looked out the window.

A teardrop fell from that light blue eye.

Chapter 333: Will definitely survive

Click.

The sound of a revolver turning came from behind.

"Is it too early to be happy?"

"Master Will System——"

There is no doubt that in this world, the only person he has seen who uses "guns" and uses something like a "gun" as a weapon is that one——

Libel.

He is the "captain" of the Shining Knights that the Adventurers Association cares about most. Since he appears here, it confirms that conjecture...

but……

Will didn't hear the gunshot.

The moment he turned back, he only saw a black whip-like weapon, which swept away the dangerous gun from his hand at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye and even he had not expected.

Click.

The sound of the second revolver turning.

"You are too happy too early."

"this……"

"Sent by Carver System, a lackey of the Adventurers Association?"

A gust of wind blew up, kicking up a gust of sand and dust, and standing in the middle of the gradually dissipating sand and dust was Shona holding up the shadow-like dagger in her hand that could be transformed at will.

Now, in her hand, the "shadow" turned into a "pistol" that looked almost the same, and the direction of the pistol was facing Liber in front of her.

With her other hand, she was playing with the blunderbuss weapon held by Liber opposite her very naturally - it was also new to Shona, as she had never encountered a weapon like this before.

"This is how the weapon in your hand should be used, right? As long as I gently press here, bang. Your head will bloom immediately?"

Shona said with a smile, a hint of threat in her tone.

"Phew. Looks like the insurance plan worked in the end."

Will slowly stood up from the sand.

The last blow just now had a strong recoil, so he sat on the ground.

However, it was not until now that he felt firsthand that the BOSS he dealt with alone was indeed very energy-consuming. Now he felt the feeling of being hollowed out of his body for the first time in a long time.

Shona glanced at him and seemed a little happy to see him in such a "wretched" state, and gave him a wink sign that represented victory.

That's right.

He took all the insurance.

After "expecting that very difficult monsters would appear on the first floor of the Corridor of Dust," he also anticipated the "accidents" that might occur after that.

Because if he's going to set up a sure-fire situation for someone, then he definitely wants "someone to be able to determine whether the target is still alive."

The last step to his victory was Shona, who seemed not to go into the dungeon with him, as his "last trump card".

Create a "blind spot" so that she can have enough space to move freely.

certainly……

He certainly wouldn't let himself die.

He promised that he would survive to witness the future, so he would definitely do so.

"Xiu...Xiuna Polo."

Liber did not panic, nor did he seem angry. He slowly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. He glanced at Shona and then at Will next to him.

"You have long thought that Carver set this trap for you, Master Will, and would you let me finish it?"

"You're not going to die right now, but you want to chat with us here?"

"Hmm... If I'm not wrong, Will, you walked in here just because... you want to know more 'information' behind this, so that you can understand more about the 'truth of the world'... More thorough?"

Liber was quite relaxed, which made Will feel that something was not right.

"If I'm not wrong, you don't seem to be 'contemplating death' as ​​you have shown these days. On the contrary, you are extremely relaxed."

He seems to be concerned about coming here to kill him...

Not so "excited".

And, now he is wearing a military uniform with his hands raised, as if he still has many cards and intelligence that he has not said, and he is not like the "stupid shining knight" that he pretends to be.

"You did guess right."

Will turned the staff in his hand, and the black and white staff turned in his hand and even seemed to be mixed into gray.

Then, he stuck the staff into the sand.

"After discovering that Treya had changed the history that I thought could not be changed, I thought of many ways to avoid the death of entering the first floor here - the simplest one that everyone can think of is to let someone conquer the Dust Corridor, and I will not have this opportunity."

"That 'someone' is me."

Xuna responded from the side.

"But 'my death', in turn, is also a trap. I want to use this trap to lure out more information - of course, I didn't expect that someone would come directly."