The old uncle left Bai Luo, and he said that he was going to the world of Yi Zhou. There was no mistake in what he said, but he did not go immediately.
The torrent opened the barrier, but even if there was no torrent, with the ability of the old uncle today, he could come and go freely, otherwise he would not have been able to tell Bai Luo that as long as Bai Luo summoned him, he would be able to come back immediately.
There is no difference between the two.
"Waiting for me here, do you want to say something to me?"
The fog shrouded this area, and a figure appeared beside the old uncle, the silent one who had traded with Bai Luo before.
"You shouldn't have let that kid bring me back."
"I've done that before," The Silent One: "but it didn't work out well."
"It's me this time."
"But it's none of my business."
The Silent One heard the solicitation in the old uncle's words, but she didn't intend to get caught up in it, because this was not a war that belonged to her at all.
"They are the giant gods of creation and are closely related to this world, and I, I am just a passerby."
The Silencer said: "Ittihara, Karnafat, Owenlan, Atian, and me, we should not intervene too much."
"You have the power to step in."
"It's not up to you to say this," the silent man said, taking off the hood on his head, revealing a pale face: "What should I call you, Muzaru Sanjie, the great Asian Tian, or, my father-sama?"
"Azales..."
The old man's mood was getting lower and lower, he was resurrected from the dead, and he also knew a lot of things, such as his relationship with the woman in front of him, and why she hated him.
Over there, the old uncle entered an indescribable state, and a lot of wisdom kept pouring in.
It's like infinite time, and it's like not a second has passed.
He felt that he had seen a lot, but vaguely, the old uncle felt that time was not moving at all, and he had never sensed anything, everything was illusory, just his own brain supplements and memories.
The same is true now.
The old man met the silent man, but did he really meet such a person, not his personal imagination
True and false, right and wrong.
At a certain level, some things, some things, are difficult to distinguish so clearly.
Just as Bai Luo saw Yagen, the silent person that the old uncle saw, in his mind, the name of the other party should be Azalais, and the identity is his daughter who should exist but does not exist.
"You gave all your love to Aden, and he is your pride."
"As for me..."
Azales drifted backwards, keeping a certain distance from the old man: "It's just a secret you don't want people to know."
"Athion's daughter, someone who should never speak."
"She's worse than Isafia!"
Azales's voice became colder and colder. Suddenly, she raised the scythe in her hand, and the blade lay in front of the old uncle's neck: "This is the gift you gave me?"
"Your power is far stronger than you think," the old uncle said, "so you shouldn't speak."
"Then why are you coming to see me now?"
"Because I need your strength."
The old uncle didn't know why he said these words, but in the dark, he felt that he should say: "He needs your strength."
"..."
Azales almost didn't hold the scythe in anger: "Enough! I won't help him, and I won't fight him. This is my answer. The past, present, and future will never change!"
"I have my body ready for you."
"I said that..."
"Give me a chance to make amends," the uncle said affectionately without waiting for the other party to speak, "Child."
"..."
As the ancient silent, the gatekeeper of the boundaries between existence and nonexistence, Azales had never seen such a brazen person.
However, the identity of the other party was that Atian came into the world, and what he said was like 'If Atian existed, what would he say'.
If Atian and the Silence did not exist, then their dialogue would be impossible to start.
On the contrary, if they both exist, and both are human, they can have dialogue and communication, and this moment is the line when they meet.
"Do you think I hate you because I want to call you father?"
"You are also my pride."
The old uncle's face was red and he began to say what Azales liked to hear: "Isn't it because of my evaluation of him that you deliberately embarrassed him before?"
"Fate has changed, right?"
The old uncle analyzed the result from Azales' previous words, he should have died, but now, Bai Luo has resurrected him.
No, not Bai Luo.
Azales has absolute control over the deceased. If she doesn't want to let him go back, Bai Luo's ability will be useless.
So, it was Azales who made the choice.
"Tell me your fate, child."
"In the future you see," the old man said, "what will happen to Xiao Luo, and how will it end?"
"tell me."
"leave me alone!"
The sickle pressed against the old uncle's chest, and Azales was furious: "From the very beginning, it was him, he, he, is he so important in your heart?"
"Is it more important than me?"
"..."
The old uncle was silent for a while. It stands to reason that he should speak according to the other party's words now, but for some reason, the old uncle does not want to lie about this matter, because that is his bottom line: "Yes, in my eyes, he is more Everything is important."
"call!"
With the sickle held high, a killing intent flashed in Azales' eyes: "Then use your life for me to help him!"
"That's it."
The old uncle shook his head, he didn't want to risk his life here: "You can't turn the tide with your own power, so I'll find another power."
"you!!"
Azales was stunned, she never expected that the old uncle would react like this.
Consolation, compromise, resignation
"You're right, you have always been the insignificant one in the eyes of me and Atian."
This is the truth. First of all, the old uncle's name is Saros. He has never seen the Silent One and has no feelings for her. Looking at her is like looking at the daughter of a previous life, which is meaningless.
Then, does Atian care about this daughter
No, he didn't care at all.
Atian only cares about his career, he is like the kind of man who can forget about his family for his career, except for Aden.
Atian loves his last student, just as his uncle loves Bai Luo.
He has always been their pride.
"This is the answer," Uncle said, "and the truth."
"If Atian comes into the world and becomes a man," said the old man, "here is what he would say to you."