Chapter 142 The Haze of History

【Change your own destiny and become a true space-time observer.】

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[This module is an open module - Fate End]

[Module level: S]

【Please pay attention to the following rules:】

[1. Pay attention to your character setting and do not attempt any super-sport behaviors. If your character level falls below 60, you will be stared at by unknown entities. As your level decreases, you will be targeted by the model creatures until your characterization fails.]

[Second, stay rational. Sometimes, excessive role-playing is not a good thing. Don't get addicted to virtual life unless you want to become him.]

[Third, pay attention to your SAN value and don't let it be polluted by unknown things. Pollution is madness. But... who can say this isn't a kind of freedom?]

[Your character card is: Son of the Church.]

[Module Background: After learning about the infinite rewinding of fate through Baifa Rongle, you begin to face the doubts in your memory. What is the truth hidden behind the fog? You have a hunch that the Elemental Tribunal will give you an answer.

You explore time and space, trace back to the past, and according to the clues in Baifa Rongle's notes, you finally find the module that originally belonged to you.

This is your past and your homecoming.

Those are memories as deep as dusk, buried deep in the soil in the long river of memory. The dusty past buried in memory can only see the light of day again when it is washed ashore by the water one day.

You will return to the past, explore the lost truth, obtain the crucial key, and ascend to your own throne.

You resolutely stepped into the gate of time and space, reversing time. Unbeknownst to you, the real world belonging to players also ushered in great turmoil...

This is the last link. The trajectory of destiny intertwined with reality and the future constitutes this grand journey.

You just need to know that you are not alone. When you break free from the constraints of fate, you will find that everyone is waiting for your arrival.

[Module end time: The day of God's descent. ]

[Main Quest: Play the role of the ID card and survive in the Vatican.]

[Advanced mission: Save the disaster of the present world module. ]

[Ultimate Mission: Break the fate of infinite rewind.]

[Role Mission: 1. Recover lost memories.]

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Time is still, it neither moves forward nor backward.

The past, present and future do not exist in a relationship of one increasing while the other decreases, but rather coexist.

The three-dimensional world is just a projection of the four-dimensional world. When you break free from the constraints of time and space and observe it from the side, you will discover all the laws governing the operation of things.

After constantly using time and space rewind, Rong Le's control over his innate skills became more proficient.

From being completely unable to control the jumps of the world line at the beginning, to slightly mastering the time nodes of a certain period of time, he can now control the approximate nodes of his backtracking and return to the place he wants to return to.

This door of time and space is gradually being controlled by him.

When Rong Le felt the call of the module again, she was fully prepared. At the same time, she used time and space rewind and stepped into the door of time and space.

…

At the same time, after the live broadcast room lit up, the number of people online instantly soared to a terrifying number.

As soon as the people who came in later entered the live broadcast room, they were covered in the face with emotional comments.

"Ahhhhhh who is this adorable shota?! I can't control my overflowing maternal love!"

"Is this real? I didn't expect to see Rong Le as a child. I really want to pinch her face!"

"He's so handsome and cool. If he walks down the street, he'll be surrounded by people, right?"

"Ahhhh I really want to rub your head, like a little black kitten, so cute and adorable!"

The little boy who caused the barrage of comments to explode raised his head from the desk in confusion and blinked slowly.

The clear green cat's eyes were big and round, shining with crystal light. He woke up and found himself in an elegantly decorated study.

The sound of the chair being pushed was swallowed by the carpet. The dark desk was the size of an adult, and the height of the chair made his feet completely suspended in mid-air.

He was wearing a pair of expensive and comfortable suit shorts, a white shirt buttoned neatly to the top, a carefully tied tie, and black leather shoes under his knee-high socks.

His semi-long black hair was a little messy and tied casually at the back of his head. His tender face still had some red marks from sleeping.

He rubbed his eyes in confusion, as if he was still a little confused about the situation.

"Strange, I..."

It seemed like I had a very strange dream.

He even forgot what happened before he came to the study. It seemed that he took a nap on the table while reading and accidentally fell asleep.

There were books and manuscripts scattered on the table. Rong Le took a quick look and found that he had been reading a historical document before he fell asleep.

He gradually recalled his situation.

I was sent to the church by my parents and have lived there ever since. Because I didn't fit in with other people of my age, I gradually started to act on my own and would often spend the whole day reading in the library.

Later, perhaps his parents asked the bishop of the church for help, and he had a separate study room with a rich and precious collection of books. Rong Le would stay here when he had nothing to do, and no one would disturb him.

He spent his life in this study day after day.

"So I fell asleep." He laughed at himself.

Although I have forgotten the specific content of the dream, I always feel that it must have been an exceptionally wonderful life.

After waking up from the dream and returning to reality, he was still an inconspicuous figure in the church.

Rong Le quickly put this episode behind him. Apart from devoting all his energy to daily church classes, he devoted all his energy to reading and studying.

The books on the bookshelf cover knowledge in various fields. For Rong Le, there is no better treasure than this. He feels very comfortable wandering in the ocean of knowledge.

There is nothing special about the repetitive days: study, exercise, and rest.

Just occasionally looking at the cold and quiet room, he would miss the time at home.

Comfortable, quiet, good companions, and gentle parents.

"Why don't you come see me?"

He sometimes thought so.

Until one day, Rong Le set foot on that path, walked to the end, and saw the boy who was only a few years older than him.

“…”

His first reaction was to hide behind a small tree.

After a moment, Rong Le poked his head out and found that the boy was not paying attention to him, or he was just concentrating on reading a thick book under the shade of the tree.

It was placed on his knees, so he couldn't see the spine of the book and had no idea what was in it.

But he subconsciously let down his guard a little.

Since this person is reading a book, I will ignore him and not try to do anything bad behind his back like others do. He is so focused on reading that my presence must be dispensable.

And, he was curious about that.

He walked over tentatively, and when he found that the other party had no intention of driving him away, he sat down with his knees hugged on the other side of the shade of the tree.

There seemed to be an invisible dividing line between the two of them. Rong Le looked up at the quiet little garden, with the occasional sound of turning pages of books in his ears. He slowly felt a little sleepy.

He gradually nodded, then fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.

When he woke up, the boy had disappeared.

Rong Le was a little annoyed. He had wanted to... ask him what book he was reading.

With this thought in mind, the next time he passed by this path, he walked towards the small garden without hesitation.

The boy was still sitting there, looking down at the book, as if he didn't care at all about his presence.

Rong Le walked to the place where she sat last time and sat down again.

The quiet atmosphere made him feel more relaxed than ever before, and it seemed no longer important whether he spoke or not.

He would come here to rest every day, and the two of them would sit on either side of the shade of the tree, not disturbing each other.

Rong Le also gradually got used to the presence of another person around her.

They were both special, he thought.

Until one day, the boy finally turned to the last page of the book. He closed it and handed it to Rong Le: "Do you want to read it?"

Rong Le opened her eyes wide, was silent for a moment, and took it: "...Thank you."

Friendship was established in such an ordinary way.

He learned the boy's name, Renault.

The small garden is their secret base. Rong Le's boring life is also revitalized by Renault's appearance.

Gradually, they would occasionally have conversations.

Rong Le would tell him about the trivial things that happened in life, the childish exclusion of his peers, and the doubts he had while studying. Renault would always listen to him quietly without any impatience.

Once, Rong Le's parents came to visit him for the first time.

He ran over to meet them with great joy and threw himself into his mother's arms. They said to him: You are our pride and we miss you very much.

When they parted, his mother said to him, "We will always love you."

Rong Le unexpectedly discovered that she was not happy about this.

He had never come across this subject before, but he subconsciously felt fear.

"Forever is just a lie. Nothing in this world lasts forever. One day, as time goes by, it will gradually be submerged in the torrent of history."

Renault sat not far from him, speaking in a calm tone.

Rong Le turned sideways to him and looked up at the lush treetops. Inside the canopy, which was a mixture of light and dark, only a few rays of sunlight penetrated the gaps and fell into the air.

Renault: "From an objective perspective, nothing in this world lasts forever, but for every individual, when life ends, everything becomes frozen in time and becomes eternal."

Rong Le: "Sure enough, this is a promise that should not be made lightly."

Renault smiled softly: "However, humans are born with a yearning for eternity, and love is one of them."

Rong Le raised her eyebrows: "Will you promise forever to someone?"

He heard Renault whisper, "I only promise what I can do."

At this moment, Rong Le didn't know why, but he suddenly wanted to get closer to this stranger who suddenly appeared in his life.

He should read more books on friendship principles before taking action.

However, Rong Le didn't have time to prepare at that time, so he blurted out: "Will you stay with me forever?"

As soon as he said this, he felt a little annoyed.

The rejection and vigilance of a little black cat had faded, and Rong Le's expression was a little awkward and embarrassed.

He must have been overwhelmed by the loneliness during this period, so he spoke without thinking to a person he only knew by name, trying to make him make a promise.

Renault: "Putting your hopes on others is not a wise choice."

Seen through.

Rong Le's eyes dimmed a little, and he was obviously disappointed with this answer. He pursed his lips and said calmly, "Forget it then."

He was taught to remain respectable and maintain proper composure even when rejected.

Renault: "But you can trust me, I am the only one who can make such a promise."

"I promise you, whether it's death or endless time and space, I will always be with you until the moment of the end."

Rong Le's eyes gradually lit up.

He finally crossed the invisible dividing line and walked in front of Renault.

"Then, from now on, you are my friend."

Rong Le turned her back to the light, her green eyes like the shadows of trees, staring at him: "You must remember your promise."

As a young boy, he easily gave away his precious trust and made a pact with the devil.

...What he didn't know was that the person in front of him was not as simple and harmless as he thought.

Renault smiled, his black eyes reflecting the beautiful spring light, appearing exceptionally gentle.

He looked through the boy's young face and recalled his first meeting with Rong Le.

"He's neither crazy nor does he worship me. I want to listen to his prayers and see how beautiful his desperate soul will be when his dream is shattered."

At first, I just wanted to get close to this boy.

He attempted to kill God, usurp the divine power, delve into the field of mysticism, and ultimately change the rules of time and space.

This is a step into the realm of demigod. When Rong Le was on the verge of death, he successfully used time and space reversal and touched the door of time and space.

He noticed the confusion of time and space, and came here specifically to meet Rong Le, who had returned to her childhood and lost her memory.

But he didn't expect that he would end up losing himself.

That day, the god descended upon the back garden and met a young man with black hair and green eyes.

From now on, this decadent world has a meaning of existence because of you.

The noble black-haired young man smiled and said, "From now on... I will be your incarnation in the world."

He separated his divinity from his humanity and began to observe this human being closely and for a long time.

He watched Rong Le walk the same path again, subconsciously trying to become a god again, and watched him follow the trajectory of fate and walk towards the end of doomed failure.

He is trapped in a dead end of fate and must break this cycle to have new possibilities.

——He remembered what Rong Le had said.

"Controlling your own life and even influencing the fate of more people is something I've known since I was a child."

Born into an aristocratic family, receiving higher education, being smart and keen on learning since childhood, Rong Le was naturally the best among her peers.

He should have had a brighter future.

So he broke the cycle.

Warm blood fell on his palm, and he personally took Rong Le's life.

Use this as an anchor to unlock new possibilities.

He will go through this grand journey with Rong Le. He will watch him for a long time, watching him step by step... approaching Him.

Just like that, keep your eyes on me and never take them away from me.

Because of this long journey, not only have I changed you, but you have also changed me.

We tamper with each other's past, become each other's most important anchor, and constantly make each other inseparable, unable to separate, and entangled.

You turned me into a monster that craves happiness like a human.

"I want you to look at me forever. I want to be the meaning of your existence. Let us sink into this decaying world and never be separated."

You are the most important anchor.

He tempted Rong Le to come closer again, and watched with satisfaction as he gradually got closer to her.

The little black cat trusts him very much. After getting familiar with him, it will even pull his fingers under the quilt and cling to him.

Rong Le, who has lost her memory, can be very interesting sometimes.

The corners of Renault's mouth rose slightly.

The barrage was surprisingly angry at this moment, as they were the only ones who could see Rong Le's model character panel.

【Character. Rong Le】

Occupation: Son of the Vatican

Health: 10,000

Experience Points: 0/10000

Wealth: 10,000

Honorary achievements: Director of the Archives, Professor at the University of Michigan, Legendary Investigator

Skills: Lockpicking lv.8, Escape lv.7, Occult lv.9, Stealth lv.7, Mechanics lv.6

Character Trait: "Time and Space Backtracking"

The dimension values ​​next to it have undergone surprising changes.

[Strength: 9 (Your strength is unmatched by ordinary people)]

[Agility: 8 (You can still run if you can’t defeat them)]

[San Value: 75/100 (You are currently quite healthy)]

[Charm: 9 (Your charm is irresistible)]

[Talking skills: 8 (Your words are often convincing to others)]

【Luck: 6 (Decent luck)】

[Overall evaluation: You are an almost perfect charlatan, except that you are not favored by the goddess of luck.]

All the values ​​have been surprisingly improved, and the values ​​of each dimension are almost maximum, which can be called a hexagonal warrior.

Such a high-end character panel seems to match Rong Le's real state infinitely in the eyes of the barrage.

When everyone first saw Rong Le as a child, they were very happy and took many screenshots to save the picture.

However, when they discovered that Rong Le seemed to have really lost her memory and had completely integrated into the module life, everyone panicked.

You can become a child, but you can't really become a child!

Everyone was shocked.

More importantly, the situation where players lose their memory after loading the module is too bizarre, and everyone noticed that if the player is not aware of the existence of the system panel, the panel will not be automatically activated.

And this panel is now completely gray.

This also shows that Rong Le is currently in a state without any module protection.

Everyone who discovered this fact wanted to get into the screen, shake Rong Le desperately, and tell him loudly: Wake up.

The person you thought was your friend has killed you countless times!

If you don’t know Rong Le, is there anyone else the audience doesn’t know?

Even though he looked younger, they could still recognize at a glance that Renault looked exactly like Baiyue.

You are shameless for pretending to be young and deceiving children!

The barrage of comments was filled with angry condemnation.

But Rong Le knew nothing about this.

Time flew by, and before he knew it, he had lived in the church for several years. At the age of fifteen, he completed the enrollment procedures and began attending the church public school.

If you graduate from this school with excellent grades, you will not only gain a large number of high-quality personal connections and form your own circle, but also gain recognition from the church bishop.

After graduation, you can easily enter the church's power structure, and your future is limitless.

The academic system of church public schools is three years. Most of the students come from rich backgrounds and are children of celebrities in the fields of education, medical care, politics, and business. Students with church backgrounds who are carefully selected are implicitly regarded as direct descendants.

As the first student to enroll in the church, Rong Le attracted everyone's attention.

But the attacks, frame-ups and fighting never stopped and continued to exist in this miniature society.

The trial scene.

The students who came to watch the scene spoke in low voices, their eyes fixed on the plaintiff's seat in the front.

The school covers a large area and has complete facilities. If serious disputes arise between students, they can apply to the school court for arbitration.

Just a few days ago, Rong Le, a first-year church student, had a conflict with the aristocratic student Witt. She challenged the other party to a duel on the spot, but was rejected by the other party.

This incident has already made Witt lose face. Although most students in the school know that Rong Le is a master of swordsmanship and countless masters have been defeated by him, no one will laugh at his behavior.

The incident then automatically entered the arbitration process for students to watch in the school court.

"Nominally, it's just about the amount in the student union's account book being incorrect, but who doesn't know that Witt has a purpose?"

"The reputation of the aristocratic student was suppressed by the church's Rong Le, and he himself was from an aristocratic family. He failed to win over the student, and jealous of his talent, he turned around and slandered him for embezzling public funds. Anyone with a brain can see through his ridiculous little tricks."

"You want to suppress Rong Le, but you don't know if your tail is well hidden. Be careful not to be caught by others."

"It's not fun to slander the reputation of church students."

Everyone was smiling and waiting to see the show.

Witt sat in the dock, listening to the whispers in the audience. He couldn't help swallowing and looked at Rong Le sitting in the plaintiff's seat.

The school court is decorated and arranged in accordance with the overall style of the school, full of solemnity, nobility and inviolable majesty.

The table is covered with a velvet red carpet, behind the judge's bench is the divine scepter and the Constitution, and the stained glass on the dome sheds brilliant holy light. Amidst the extreme splendor and extravagance, corrupt power still rules over all living beings.

The black-haired, green-eyed young man sat in his seat with an indifferent expression. The arrogance of the nobility was blended with the coldness and abstinence cultivated by the church. His good-looking profile had a melancholy charm when he was quiet.

It's hard to approach him, but she's crazy and wants to leave a distinct mark on him by any means necessary.

Although he was wearing the uniform of a church public school, this person was so different. He was polite and well-mannered, yet there was a sense of distance.

Countless people approached him like moths to a flame, but the boy never even glanced at them.

"I heard that Rong Le is highly regarded by the bishop of the church and is likely to inherit his mantle and stand at the pinnacle of power in the future."

"The gap between people..."

There were constant whispers of discussion in Witt's ears. He restrained himself and looked away, his face pale.

He was a grade higher than Rong Le and was in charge of the student union's finances. He had originally just wanted to trip her up and warn Rong Le not to be arrogant.

I didn't expect that the matter has become so serious now. I'm afraid it has reached my father's ears. When I go home this time, I will be scolded again.

"hateful……"

He was angry, but the court had already begun.

Rong Le's calm statement rang in Witt's ears, and he could only fail miserably in front of him.

He was possessed by the devil for a moment and wanted to trip up the young man and make him pay attention to his own existence. He didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end.

He remembered that when he and Rong Le had a conflict at the beginning, the young man looked at him calmly, without any anger: "Witt, smart people can also make stupid mistakes, right?"

The corners of her eyes were slightly raised like a cat's, and her emerald eyes were quiet and deep. Even though she was still young, the way she looked down at him was so seductive.

He never knew how charming he was.

After the court opened, Witt remained silent throughout, contrary to everyone's expectations, as if he had given up arguing.

Rong Le glanced in his direction.

During the private mediation session, Witt found him directly.

The blond boy placed his right hand on his chest and gave him a noble salute. "Forgive my stupidity. This is all my fault. I apologize for everything I have done to you, Your Excellency."

"If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?" Rong Le sighed softly.

There was a trace of shame on Witt's face. As the son of a cabinet elder, he was actually not a playboy.

Before Rong Le arrived, he had always kept the account books in good order.

The events of this period made his handsome face look a little haggard, and he hung his head like a big dog: "Please forgive me, I promise to follow your arrangements in the future."

Rong Le had an impression of Witt.

His father was the Chancellor of the Exchequer, both a nobleman and an official. Witt's family had a profound background, and the heirs he cultivated were also exceptionally outstanding.

It's just that I'm still too young, and it's inevitable that I will be reckless and impulsive at times.

He just wanted to teach Witt a lesson and didn't take his previous childish targeting seriously. They were all favored children since childhood, and friction was inevitable when they got together.

Seeing that Witt had come to his senses, was sincerely repentant, and was willing to apologize to him, he no longer took it to heart.

He chuckled softly, his expression softening: "I'm glad you figured it out."

Rong Le also returned the greeting slightly, her slender fingers making her straight suit vest look particularly luxurious, and her dark green silk ribbon flowed down to her chest along with her long black hair:

“…Holy Spirit’s blessing.”