"That night, Metis, the star of wisdom, shined with red light. She told me that wisdom is also a sin...and perhaps it is the 'first sin'; at the same time, the three stars of destiny dimmed, and they In whispers, we are on an unfortunate path..."
"Mr. MacLean, I cannot interpret these two revelations because I am not the person they wish to talk to... Therefore, I will relay them to you. Maybe you can understand this advice from the stars."
The young centaurs chief was obviously not as talkative as the previous old chief. He explained the information he obtained from the stars quite clearly.
Unfortunately, perhaps because he is still young, his understanding of destiny only remains at the superficial level, so even if he narrates the revelation clearly, in fact he still only has a partial understanding.
And after he finished speaking the revelation, Maka heard him turn around and say:
"... In fact, old Davros once told me that Mr. McClain, you are the person chosen by Roy Namira. I believe that if it is you, you will definitely understand the true meaning of these two revelations."
When Maka heard what the centaur patriarch said, who still looked very weak, she couldn't help but frown and ponder over the so-called "revelation" that the other party just said. However, after thinking for a while, he couldn't think of anything concrete.
"The 'Three Stars of Destiny'... do you mean the three stars that symbolize the three goddesses of destiny, Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropis? So, what does it mean to say 'we are on the path of misfortune'?"
When thinking about this, Maka seemed to be about to capture something, but when she thought about it carefully, she still couldn't figure it out.
As for "wisdom is also a sin", it is even more subtle in Maka's view.
However, he originally thought that Davros had already explained everything he wanted to say to him. Unexpectedly, after resting for a while, the other party forced himself to stand up on the pillar.
When Maka saw this, she was slightly startled. She was about to use magic to help him, but was decisively rejected by the other party with a gentle wave of her hand.
"Mr. McClain, I have one more thing that I need to hand over to you... Well, or it can be said that I need to hand it back to you again."
Before she finished speaking, Maka watched the other party walk to the corner of the room with some difficulty, and opened the lid of the large box placed in the corner.
And at the next moment, Maka finally saw the other party pulling something out of the box that seemed quite familiar to him.
"This sword—"
"This is the sword of Davros that our tribe has inherited from generation to generation... I am ashamed to say that the swordsmanship of our ancestors has been lost. This sword that once accompanied our ancestors and was soaked in blood has long been completely reduced to nothing." A commemorative decoration. But maybe you remember that it is not just a weapon, it is a 'key'!"
Of course Maka remembered that when the old Davros took him to the centaur forbidden land and the dragon's lair, he activated a rune stone array for him.
At that time, what old Davros used when activating the stone formation was this two-handed broadsword with a blade four fingers wide.
"Before I moved it, I went to the forbidden place and took it out... and now, I entrust it to you again, because this is the last thing old Davros did before he died. I believe it is of great significance."
The young centaurs leader dragged the heavy sword to Maka, then struggled to lift it up and handed it to Maka.
Maka paused, then reached out to take the long sword and weigh it. Sure enough, it was so heavy that he wanted to throw it to the ground - if it didn't have other uses, Maka would probably never want this thing.
After all, apart from some mysterious carvings on the sword, it was actually just a fairly ordinary medieval two-handed broadsword. Even though they are swords, they cannot be compared with the Sword of Gryffindor.
"Speaking of which," Maka punched the tip of the sword on the ground to remove most of the weight, and then recalled, secretly muttering to herself, "The rule runes displayed on the stone formation were-"
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the weak centaur clan leader in front of him staggering, and he quickly gave him a hand. Fortunately, the other party was obviously just a little out of strength, and his physical condition was not any worse.
After helping it back onto the original animal skin cushion, Maka conveniently placed the heavy sword on the ground first, and then she finally sat down opposite the centaurs chief.
"Perhaps, I have some understanding... I will go back to the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts later. So, is there anything else you want to say to me?"
"Huh...huh..."
The horse tribe leader obviously hadn't recovered yet. After breathing heavily for a few times, he spoke again:
"The most important things have been said for now... But, to be honest, this disaster is a disaster for all living beings. This cannot be completely avoided by moving the tribe's location. It's still what old Davros said - Please help our clan get rid of their bad luck and get through this difficulty!"
Hearing this, Maka couldn't help but look down at the long sword he placed on the ground, and then shrugged.
"Didn't you say it yourself? This is a common disaster for all living things. So actually you don't have to ask. I will always do what needs to be done - of course, I don't want to call it mine. 'Fate', because it's probably more of a 'selfish responsibility'."
Maka would deal with Haierbo not for the safety of most people in the world - he is undoubtedly unwilling to bear such a heavy responsibility.
However, if in order to protect the person you want to protect, you also save other people by the way, then you don't seem to mind.
"Now that you've said everything you need to say, I think... it's time for me to go."
Maka stood up holding the hilt of the long sword, and then couldn't help but pause for a moment. Immediately afterwards, he was seen digging around in his waist, and then took out a potion bottle and placed it on the low table between him and the centaurs chief.
"I just took a look at it for you. You hurt your soul, so use this to nourish it! Although it can't cure you immediately, it can at least speed up the self-recovery of your soul."
After saying this, Maka stopped delaying and turned around and walked towards the door, dragging the heavy sword with a clang.
Behind him, the centaurs patriarch looked at his back and suddenly opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing more - since Maka had already said that, he felt that he should not continue to talk.
All he can do now is to believe in this wizard who was chosen by the star of destiny, that's all.