"Brother Pat..." Hua Que Que seemed to have something to say, but when she called Angel, her thoughts seemed to be interrupted, and she opened her mouth and didn't know where to start.
Facing Hua Que Que's hesitant words, Angel took the initiative to say, "Is time for Popota running out?"
"… Um."
"This is also the reason why you must see him through the signal tower?"
Hua Que Que lowered her eyebrows and nodded lightly: "I've been feeling empty for the past few days. When I went to think about it, I saw some pictures. Regarding the pictures of my brother, I know that his time is running out. I just want to see him one last time, even if I don't speak, just look at him."
Although Angel already had some guesses in his heart, when Hua Queque confirmed that Popota might be about to fall physically, he was still a little emotional. He remembered Popota saying that he should be able to last a year or two. But now, it has not arrived for half a year.
Maybe it was because he spent too much energy on cultivating deformed soft bugs during this period, or maybe, after he met his sister Hua Que Que and ended his obsession, the valve of "keep alive" in his mind started. Slack
"How much time does he have left?" Angel asked.
"Perhaps a week, or half a month." Hua Queque squeezed her fingers sadly, counting Popota's death date: "It will not exceed the seventh day of the late month of rest."
That is to say, before the end of this month, Popota's physical body will collapse. And now, it's the middle of the month.
Angel: "After you finished chatting with Popota just now, I think Popota already knows that his time is short. Did you tell him?"
Hua Que Que shook her head: "I didn't say anything, just chatted with my brother about the recent situation."
Angel understands. Although Hua Que Que didn't say anything, Popota was not stupid. Because she didn't mention anything, Popota had already made some guesses in her heart.
What's more, the body is Popota's own, and he knows his own situation better than anyone. Whether it's good or bad, it's up to the individual.
In fact, Angel didn't feel much about Popota's imminent death, just sighed slightly. After all, it was his own choice for Popota to become what he is today.
What's more, his death may only be a physiological death.
Angel had promised Hua Que Que that he would leave a glimmer of hope for Popota. In other words, bring Popota's consciousness into the wilderness of dreams.
At that time, even if Popota's body dies and the soul is taken away by the devil, it will only take away an empty shell soul. Popota's true spirituality still remains in the world.
Of course, Popota, who has become a resident of the dream world, is still Popota, or just a storage body of logical memory. This is the proof of everyone's different opinions on the philosophical question of "self".
Because Angel and Hua Queque were both caught up in their own thoughts at this time, and there was a long-lasting silence in the air.
"Turn on the signal tower, every minute is consuming magic crystals." The cold and textured voice reached their ears, and there was no doubt that it was Isabel who was speaking outside the screen.
Maybe Isabel has some opinions about Hua Que Que's not talking about turning on the signal tower. Or, she wanted to use this to wake Hua Que Que from her drowsiness and sadness.
Isabelle's voice really made Hua Queque recover from her personal thoughts. She nodded embarrassedly to Isabelle, then looked at Angel, and after hesitating for a long time, said softly, "Please."
Because Isabel was there, Hua Que Que didn't say what to ask, but Angel knew that she was talking about some arrangements after Popota's death.
Hua Que herself didn't know what Angel could do, but she predicted that Angel could leave a glimmer of hope for Popota.
"Of course I won't break my promise." After a pause, Angel said again: "Besides, do you have anything else to say?"
Hua Que Que hesitated for a while: "There's one more thing, I don't know if I should say it, because I haven't read the meaning yet... Forget it, let's say it."
"I saw a picture when I was studying spiritual energy with Lord Moriah before, and I saw Brother Pat in the picture."
Angel: "The picture... You mean, foreknowledge?"
Sparrow nodded.
Although Angel wears the Bloody Night Shelter, he can block the prophecy wizard's prophecy to himself, but the unintentional and non-directional prediction of the Baiyuan family does not seem to be blocked by the Bloody Night Shelter. However, if Hua Que Que is determined to use Angel as the prophecy object, then it will trigger the shield of Bloody Night Shelter.
Sparrow: "I saw that Brother Pat seemed to be walking in the dark, with a bright road ahead."
After listening to Hua Que Que's words, Angel was actually a little puzzled. Does this picture have any meaning
Angel asked directly, and Hua Que Que's response was to shake his head: "I don't know what it means, I haven't read it yet."
Angel was silent for a moment: "With the precognition talents of the Yuan family, will you see some very ordinary pictures, such as eating, drinking, shopping and other meaningless things, even if these pictures happen in the future."
Hua Que Que nodded: "There is indeed such a situation, because this predicted picture is random and uncontrollable, so ordinary pictures often appear."
Angel originally wanted to seriously ponder the picture Hua Que Que said, but when he heard this, he gave up the idea.
Maybe the picture Hua Que Que saw was just one night when he went out for a walk. As for the lighted road, it was the street lights on the side of the street.
Under the circumstance of not being sure whether this picture is important or not, not over-interpreting it is the only thing Angel can do.
Angel: "Well, I see. Is there anything else?"
Hua Que Que shook her head: "There should be no more... right."
As soon as the words fell, Hua Que Que suddenly remembered something: "Oh, yes! If I can decipher the meaning of the picture, can I contact Brother Pat again?"
"Of course." Angel nodded.
No matter if Hua Que Que really wanted to contact him, or if he wanted to know about Popota's situation, Angel didn't mind her interruption.
Immediately afterwards, Angel waved goodbye to Hua Que Que, ready to turn off the mini signal tower. But at this time, Isabelle came out.
Her gaze turned to Sanders behind Angel.
"Lord Mirage, don't forget our previous agreement."
Angel pondered, the agreement Isabel said was probably the friendship between Magic Island and Castle Black. Although Angel will definitely participate in this event, the real implementer and decision maker is still Sanders.
Sanders: "I understand, but it's not urgent. There are still a lot of things that need to be dealt with in the Savage Cave recently."
"Just remember." Isabelle nodded, and without saying anything, she directly turned off the communication.
Angel waited for a few more minutes, making sure that there would be no more "dong dong dong" sound, and then put the mini signal tower in the center of the study into the gear button... Mobile version website: m.