From star abyss

Chapter 984 198. Dragon Island (15)

Although you have been instilled with a mission and castrated emotions, your instincts are still biological. You are still attached to your hometown. You will still feel pain and excitement until it is destroyed.

Mistofin sighed and said leisurely:

Li Ozi's return will not only be good for the empire, he will definitely not ignore your current situation when he sees it. Layer Yuan is his base.

Di Yalan lowered his head and said:

That's why, obviously many strong people are very talented, but they are about to surface when they are halfway down - right?

As long as you are not a god, you are a mortal. Mortals will have emotions and desires, and they will be attached to the secular world. Only the grand narrative belief that transcends individuals can make people give up personal desires and laziness, and give up everything about themselves for the sake of the motherland and faith. And. Narrative will respond to his passionate dedication with action.

The prince said calmly:

Xingyuan will not remember anyone, but the narrative will carry everyone's beliefs. If the fire is passed on, and the fire is not extinguished, the narrative will last forever.

This is the difference between our narrative civilization and ordinary civilization. Each of us has the spirit of being willing to sacrifice ourselves for the continuation of the grand narrative. We are willing to give up the shackles of individuals and families and accept the transformation and deployment of the grand narrative, whether it is imperial Whether it’s a state, a temple, or a group, we have our own noble beliefs.”

Before becoming the prince, I was just an ordinary civil servant with my own family and happiness. But the Philosopher King chose me. I must give up all my ideals and hobbies, serve imperialism wholeheartedly, devote my life, and in the future even My personal will will also be erased and I will become the carrier of the administrative machine of the Philosopher King.

Ordinary individual strong people have a way out. If they encounter difficulties in their ascension, they will either die and retire on the spot, or come back and hang out for retirement. This is the case for people without faith and organization. Don't expect them to have much influence on the people and their ideal cause. contribute.

Di Yalan said:

If Li Ozi joins the Empire, will he be like you?

——Until now, she is still thinking about Leoz's safety.

The prince nodded, it seemed that his prediction was not wrong.

As the Prime Minister, she would acquiesce in the rumors of a secret lover or even a mistress. It is obvious that Di Yalan is not as concerned about Li Ozi as she claims to be.

Yes.

The prince said:

You can rest assured that Li Aozi will not lose himself. The Imperial Council will certainly not assign him positions such as Philosopher King, Prince, or Elector that will have any impact on his personality.

Then, what do you need him for, no, [the living god] Leoz?

In principle, I can't say this, but I can explain it to you in another way.

The prince shook his head:

During the time when the [peasants] invaded the empire, I was briefly trapped in a strange place. It was a gap between the timeline and the star abyss. It did not belong to the three-dimensional space, nor the four-dimensional space. It exists in a higher dimension, but you can browse history on a scale of tens of billions of years like the Will of Origin.

The future leads to infinite possibilities, but when I look at Li Ozi, I see only two roads.

Two ways? Are you saying that there are only two endings for Li Ozi?

It seems that you also understand what kind of curse will befall those who come into contact with Lord Entropy.

Prince Mistofin smiled, then immediately changed his face and said seriously:

A road cannot be described in words. Even if it is presented with words and brainwave monitors, it will just become a meaningless information mass. It is a terrible future that cannot be leaked. But the narrative civilization should have known this a long time ago. The evidence is Since the war with Mr. Entropy, both the group and the temple have increased their intelligence investment in Li Aozi.

And there's another ending.

The prince looked at Di Yalan and said:

I see you.

You will bring Leoz back. I see that Leoz has become extremely powerful at this moment. Once he joins the Empire and enjoys a good life, the combination of Leoz and the Empire will repel the evil god\u0026[Society 】Allied forces. And assist the empire to dominate, and your mission can be completed.

Di Yalan, I'm not thinking about you, I'm telling you a fact:

Li Ozi can complete your mission by joining the Empire.

At this point, are you still planning to do nothing?

mission.

Although they negotiated for a while, Di Yalan showed no sign of concession until the words were spoken.

When the prince mentioned his mission, Di Yalan could no longer remain silent.

Please give me time to think about it.

Di Aram said:

It won't take long. You can go get a cup of coffee or something and I'll get back to you soon.

The prince nodded, stood up and left:

I'll be waiting nearby.

Mistofin did what he said and left quickly without stopping. It was obvious that he was also pressed for time.

When the door closed, Cynthia rushed in: Your Excellency, Prime Minister——

Di Yalan interrupted:

Cynthia, where is my magic storage bag?

Keep it here with me.

Cynthia took out a storage bag as small as a sachet from her backpack and handed it to Di Yalan:

It just happened to be returned to its original owner.

I need to put on makeup. You go out and communicate with the government people first. I will go to negotiate with His Highness the Crown Prince later.

Di Yalan sent Cynthia away, listened to the sound of high heels disappearing completely, opened the storage bag, and took out a small bottle of crystal silver-gray metallic liquid from it.

Like mercury, but much clearer than that, more like blood.

This is the last bottle of etheric blood. Only wise men like [Wild Armor] can provide me with reliable advice. From now on, it will be difficult to find me.

Di Yalan squeezed the bottle tightly, pulled out the stopper, and drank the bottle before the other person took the initiative to escape.

Gulu gulu——

After taking all the ether blood, Di Yalan put away the bottle, lay on the bed, and waited quietly.

As the familiar spinning and hallucinations came over, Di Yalan's vision gradually became dim.

Diyalan... Diyaran... Diya...

The murmuring voice gradually became clearer, and Di Yalan gradually regained control of her body, opened her eyes, and shouted:

Wild Chimera!

Her voice caused a wave of echoes, and Di Yalan raised her head and looked forward.

At this moment, she was no longer lying in a ward in a field hospital in the Empire, but standing in a strange and peaceful night garden.

Di Yalan stared blankly at the surrounding space, which looked like the back garden of a church. Butterflies flew around the flowers, passed through the carefully tended herb fields, and landed on the shoulders of a tall and thin man.