After reading the system's memories, the Prophet was silent for a long time before uttering a word softly.
"Very interesting memory."
The system did not speak.
The Prophet didn't seem to care about its silence, he took a few steps inside the house: "I'm trapped in this temple, I can never get out, this place is like a cage, there are walls everywhere, no matter where I go It's cold."
He looked sideways at the system on the black crystal wall: "I really envy you."
The system remains silent.
The Prophet suddenly suggested: "Why don't we make a deal? I will give you the position of the Prophet, and you will give me the position of the Prophet. I will follow her to see the outside world. You stay in this temple. enjoy supreme power."
The system didn't expect him to say such words at all, and couldn't help showing a look of astonishment: "Are you joking?"
"I'm serious, as long as you nod, we can exchange identities immediately."
The corner of the system's mouth twitched: "You still say that I don't follow the rules, and I find that you are crazy, even more absurd than me."
The Prophet smiled: "I've been here for too long, and I'm really bored."
"Aren't you afraid to take the opportunity to occupy your body and take away everything from you?"
"You can take all of this, as long as you are willing to exchange it slowly."
The system stared at him, as if to see clearly what he was thinking.
The Prophet accepted its scrutiny frankly, and quietly waited for its answer.
After being quiet for a long time, the system said, "No."
"why?"
"Slowness is more important to me than anything else."
"But she will die soon," said the Prophet.
The system's expression changed slightly: "How do you know?"
"What she can see with the mask of prescience, I can see too. Don't forget, I gave you that mask."
"Do you know who killed her?"
"I don't know who the murderer is," said the Prophet quietly, "but I can save her life."
The system cheered up: "Please save her!"
The Prophet said meaningfully: "I can save her, but you..."
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Slowly finally woke up.
She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling, and it took a while before she gradually came to her senses.
"you're awake?"
Slowly following the prestige, I saw that the prophet was standing next to the black crystal wall, and there was a figure on the wall, which looked exactly like the prophet.
They are like twins, no difference can be seen.
Slowly froze for a moment: "You guys are..."
The figure on the wall moved: "We were talking about something just now."
Slowly and hesitantly asked: "You are, Xiaoba?"
"Sure enough, call me Dad if you have anything to do, and Xiaoba if you have nothing to do. You girl is too good at changing the wind and the wind."
Hearing this, Huan Huan immediately confirmed that the other party was the system, she immediately got up and walked over: "Why did you appear on this wall?"
The prophet said: "This wall can be connected to the dream world. We have seen the performance in your dream just now through this wall, and Xiaoba can also show it through this wall."
Slowly trying to think back, she should not have said anything bad about the prophet in the dream just now, so she was relieved: "Have I passed the test?"
"Well, it passed."
Huan Huan was very happy, and stretched out her right hand: "Xiao Ba, I passed the test!"
The system also stretched out its right hand: "Congratulations."
Their hands tapped lightly across the wall.
Looking around slowly: "Where are the others?"
The Prophet said, "I sent them all back."
"Then let's go back too, it's getting late, Baidi and the others are still waiting for me at home, if we go back too late, they will be worried."
The Prophet said: "It's getting late, you might as well sleep here for one night, and go down the mountain tomorrow morning."
Slowly declined his kindness, she didn't like this cold temple, if she stayed here overnight, she would definitely suffer from insomnia.
She insisted on going down the mountain to go home, but the prophet didn't force her to stay. He said, "I'll take you down the mountain."
"How can I ask you to send me down the mountain in person? I'll just go down by myself."
"The mountain road is very long and the night is very dark. It's not safe for you to walk alone, and I don't worry about it."
Hearing what he said, Huan Huan had no choice but to say, "That's too much trouble for you."
"Let's go."
Slowly turned back to look at the system on the wall: "What about you?"
"Of course I'm going with you."
After the figure on the wall disappeared, it turned into a ball of light golden light, which got into her body.
Slowly touched his chest: "Xiaoba?"
The voice of the system sounded in her mind: "Yes."
Knowing that it was back, Huan Huan immediately felt relieved.
The Prophet had already walked out of the room, he looked back at Huan Huan: "Why don't you leave:?"
"I'm coming!" Huan Huan immediately followed quickly.
The Prophet walked ahead and followed slowly behind him.
The two of them walked out and met many attendants on the road. They faced the prophet, knelt silently on the ground, and saluted respectfully.
Along the way, she could hardly see the faces of those orcs. Every time she found the existence of the other party, the other party had already knelt down, with his forehead firmly pressed against the ground, and only the top of his head was exposed for her to see.
The journey down the mountain was very long, and she walked down the stairs slowly. She thought that going down the mountain would be much easier than going up, but what she didn't expect was that she was so tired that she was dizzy after walking less than a third of the way. His legs trembled.
She put her hands on her knees, looked at the endless stairs in front of her, panted heavily, and really wanted to roll herself into a ball and go straight down from here.
The prophet who was walking in front noticed that the person behind him stopped, so he also stopped, and turned to look at her: "Can you still hold on?"
Slowly and out of breath, he said, "I, I need to take a break."
The prophet said: "It's getting late, according to our speed, it should be dawn when you go down the mountain."
"But, I really, really can't walk anymore."
"I'll carry you down."
"Huh?" Slowly opened her eyes wide in surprise.
The prophet stretched out his hands, hugged her horizontally, and walked down steadily.
The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and Xu Huan felt a little uncomfortable. Even though the distance was very close, his facial features were still perfect without any blemishes, almost not like a real person.
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, slowly chatting nonsense: "Everyone seems to adore you."
"Ok."
Slowly asked again: "Do you usually have any hobbies?"
"No."
Huan Huan was very surprised: "Don't you even have any hobbies? Then what do you usually do most in the temple?"
"Meditate."
Blinking slowly: "Meditation?"
"Thinking means, I sometimes think about the meaning of our existence, the speed of time passing, our past, present and future..."
Slowly blushing: "What's the use of thinking about these things?"
"It is said that as long as you think through the meaning of life and time, you can touch the gods."
"Is there really a god in this world?"
"God is in your heart. If you believe in it, it is real. If you don't believe in it, it is just a symbol."
"You're so mysterious, I don't quite understand."
"You will gradually understand in the future."
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