Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2531: Separation (24)
Chapter 2531 Divorce to Deviance (twenty-four)
There's nothing wrong with that canine youth being Husky.
The slightly stupid and cute puppy face, the black head, the white hair covering most of the face, and the two big white spots on the eyebrows are all what Bedivere remembered Husky should have looked like. , but this Husky is no longer a child, he has fully grown into a handsome young man.
The tight blue suit with gold stripes on his body stood out in the dark, and could even be said to be out of tune with the darkness. Where did Bedivere seem to have seen this special color tights before?
Bedivere couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that it was Husky who appeared in front of him, and he was a grown-up Husky (judging from his appearance, he should be around twenty years old).
Then in the next second, he immediately thought that this should be the hallucination that the holy object showed him, and it was used to confuse him. Therefore, he was very wary of the figure in front of him: "What do I want to do with this kind of thing? You obviously can't be the real Husky!"
"Dad, I know you're confused, but please calm down and listen to me." The figure who seemed to be Husky ignored Bedivere's question and said to himself.
"The one that appears in front of you is not the real me, it's just the video I left behind. When you see this, it should be... well, since I recorded this recording Yes, in thousands of years?"
He spoke to himself, and when he spoke, his eyes were not looking at Bedivere, but looking into the void in the distance, as if his people were not here at all, and Bedivere was not there, it was just that time 's video.
Holograms? So the entity of this [relic] is not actually a powerful artifact that heralds the future, it's just a recorder...?
"This part originally prepared two videos, one is for you, Dad, and the other is for Uncle Lawrence. Of course, according to the [canon] observed by my companions, Dad, you He should have been killed at this point in time. It is impossible to appear here. Did you see my message? But I still prepared two videos and played them according to the different people who touched the [sacred relic]. , just in case."
"Husky..." Bedivere remembered the man who appeared in time and rescued him when he was chased by Moby Dick, a desert devil whale, in the subterranean glass sea of the Sahara Desert. , "Husky from the Future".
It seems that Husky should have become a time traveler, traveling back from the future. Whether it was the Husky who showed up to save Bedivere at that time, or the Husky who left a record in the relic at that time, it should be the same time traveler Husky.
"I also don't think the established future can be changed, but in case, if there is an accident, you, the father who should have died in the Moby Dick battle, survived and heard my message. What?" Husky said again: "So I recorded this sentence. This is a message prepared thousands of years ago for Dad. So please be patient and listen carefully."
The canine youth in the video blinked, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "This [Melson Brotherhood] you've encountered is a gift from me. It's been a long, long time. In the past, I created an organization for you."
"Brother, the Brotherhood is...?!" Bedivere exclaimed, although it was impossible for the Husky hologram on the other side to hear his exclamation.
"Surprise?" Husky seemed to have expected this kind of reaction from Bediveville, so he scratched his dog's head: "On your future path forward, in the highest point we think the world should reach. On the branch of the bright future, this is a necessary existence. So it was created.
At first it was just a group of superstitious people, attracted by the holy relics I left behind, and formed a small group for profit. These people have no faith, some are just greedy.
But hey, you know, I'm from the future, and I know everything about your future. I have an answer to every question they ask, I'm just responsible for answering it. Then gradually, they started to worship me like a god. "
Husky scratched his head again: "No. Not thinking of me as a god, but of a relic as a god. I was careful to leave only the sound recording and never let them see me for real Appearance. And the memory of the holy relic is limited, only audio can be recorded for a longer time."
"You little fox..." Bedivere wanted to complain, but suddenly thought that this was inappropriate. If he said that Husky was a little fox, he would be an old fox himself.
"Then you also understand. People thousands of years ago were more superstitious than people today. They quickly worshiped this sacred object as a god, and finally formed the present [Mei]. The Brotherhood of Ersen]. Whenever the Brotherhood encounters a major problem, when it encounters a major crisis, they will look for this [relic] and find a solution, and I will tell them the answer. Gradually, the Brotherhood became They have formed a huge worldwide organization and have their own beliefs. People are really interesting. Given enough time and proper guidance, even such a group of stupid and selfish monkeys will become a decent [human]. "
"Monkey..." The words came from his son's mouth, and Bedivere always found it very strange. But strictly speaking, this Husky is actually the "father" of the Myerson Brotherhood——Once this fact is known, the werewolf youth has no idea where to start to be surprised.
"One of the purposes of establishing the Brotherhood is to fight the impending disaster called [Vampire Frenzy]. Second, the Brotherhood is also used to suppress [Chaos] [Order]. This in the near future, Dad, you will meet me."
"[Chaos]...?" I don't know why Husky is so obscure, maybe for some reason, he can't reveal too much about the future.
However, the [relic] he left behind was originally a major interference in the future of the world. He has already interfered to this point and created a huge organization like the [Meerson Brotherhood]. Why did he have reservations about Bedivere at this time?
"I can't tell you the details. Maybe I was being overheard by a certain force when I recorded this passage. They are everywhere, pervasive, and control everything, even the fate of this world. Also..." Husky frowned, swallowing what should have been said.
"Dad, watch out for poisonous snakes in the grass," he continued, only metaphorically.
"Do you remember? When I was a child, you used to tell me bedtime stories in front of my bed. What fairy tale was the book you read to me? Sorry, every time you started I would fall asleep when I read it, and even to the end, I never finished listening to the story."
"Husky..."
"But I think...life may be like that bedtime story, which can never be read. When it is read, life will be the real end." He added: "In the near future, there will be a battle between [Chaos] and [Order].
But we all know very well that this war is destined to go on indefinitely and cannot end.
This is like life, it can never be perfect, it can never end, once there is a perfect ending, it will..."
He didn't go on, although Bedivere had guessed the answer.
"Neither [Chaos] or [Order] can really win outright. Otherwise the balance of the world will be disrupted, it will stall, it will be deadlocked, and then the people who will clean up the mess will come. They The way to clean up the mess is to destroy the whole world, and trust me, they have it.
Be careful of the snakes in the grass, Dad, and be careful of the dark, deep grass itself. "
Bediver didn't answer, instead pondering the riddles Husky had left.
"Now, please calm down and listen to me." The canine youth said again, rubbing his nose subconsciously: "The past history related to you should be when you died of Moby Dick. The moment of your subordinates is frozen. The history after that should have nothing to do with you, a world without your footprints. But now that you have come here, it proves that history has changed - changed again.
The history since then is entirely created by you, and the history I know has probably produced unpredictable deviations and can no longer be monitored. But, as expected, your future will be full of thorns and blood, and it's destined to be a tough road.
I don't have an easy answer to give you. The future has long been changed by your presence.
From now on, your future depends entirely on the choices you make, and there are many of them. I regret that most of these choices will cause you pain, and the tragedy written by your playwrights is your true oracle. But don't give up lightly. You are more important than you think. Just like your own black box, I leave you with one of the most important treasures - hope. Despair is not the only thing we are left with. You are just like me, brave against fate, so you are here, and so am I.
You are not only a warrior, you are a hero across the ages. Stick to what you know is true, and you can conquer everything.
Fight for your place in history. All the horror and beauty in the world is your birthright, possess it. Please let your future blossom and bear fruit, and let those of us who have witnessed the future countless times before and believe that it is eternal, believe in miracles again------
------I believe that the future can also be changed.
"
Words ~IndoMTL.com~ Husky's figure gradually thinned, presumably a precursor to the end of the record.
"The [Sacred Artifact] doesn't have much memory that can be used for recording. Probably from this time on, it will become a useless scrap metal that can't be activated again." Husky snorted lowly. :
"I will transmit the usage of [Yingqi Orb] to your [Sun Wheel]. Then you will guide the Myerson Brotherhood.
It is my gift to you, your backing, but also your burden and responsibility. You can turn around and leave, let it develop in the torrent of the times, be swallowed by chaos, or be destroyed; or you can lead it to the side of order and let it do something meaningful.
It's all your choice and I won't force you. "
The werewolf youth frowned.
"Goodbye then, Dad. Until the day we meet again." Before Bedivere could say anything, Husky had completely disappeared. After the complete darkness of the five fingers, the consciousness of the werewolf youth returned to reality.