Chapter 172 Time Messenger
"You turned your head to look at Kinich. The curse that connected to your inner voice had disappeared. Finally, your eyes fell on Aqiao, whose pixelated fists were still waving.
There's this weird feeling that you've left someone... or something like this before.
You didn't look at Xitlalli and her grandson. Xitlalli seemed to be deeply moved by this scene. Olorun pursed his lips tightly and looked at you with hope in his eyes, and you didn't know what he was expecting.
That's why you hate farewell scenes.
Kinich looked at your face quietly, then looked away before lowering his eyes and speaking, "It seems so. He plans to go back so simply."
I don't know who I'm talking to.
In short, Aqiao felt like his heart was stabbed.
"Grandpa, I understand now." Olorun suddenly said, "If you can't find me later, or go to someone else with a broken soul, we may never meet again... Qiao must be worried about this."
Ou Luolun paused and said, "500 years...even the white radish in the vegetable garden can run away."
Another knife stabbed into Aqiao's heart, and at the same time turned it several times like a cork.
Xitrali doesn't have any special impression of you. In short, you are just an annoying little brat.
——She just thought Olorun was noisy.
You thought for a second, then suddenly laughed, placed your hands on your chest and bowed.
"I'm worried I won't have the chance to see you again, so good morning! Good afternoon! Good night!"
You're not worried about whether you can actually make it 500 years into the future. As long as Yini's sister is still in this era, no matter how rare this coincidence is or how difficult it is to return to this time, you will never give up.
Just like Yini's determination, you are willing to spend the rest of your life to find this place. Not only that, you finally have the confidence to truly shoulder Yini's wish.
The surroundings were noticeably quiet for a while. For some reason, Sitrali stood there in a daze, muttering something about how she had to find a place to write down such touching lines. Even she forgave you for your previous offense for a second.
Even with sunglasses on, Aqiao shed two lines of wide noodles tears, "Damn it, you wipe your mouth and leave! The great Holy Dragon Kuhule Aqiao doesn't need your worry!"
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You have concluded your time travel.
"Ini! You'll never guess where I was before! I went to Nata 500 years later!"
Before you could finish your words, you were hugged tightly.
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"Impas! Great, you're back! You disappeared for half a year, and it was me who took you out of the tribe! It was me who insisted on traveling to other tribes! If it weren't for me—"
"It's not important!" You quickly interrupted her emotional escalation, "It's not important, Yini!"
Seeing the sparkling tears on Yini's face, she stopped sobbing. You think the refractive index of tears is pretty good, colorful, but I don't know if it's only Yini's tears that are like this...
The thoughts in your mind have drifted far away, and the words come out of your mouth without you noticing:
"The important thing is, I forgot your sister's name..."
The air was silent for a moment, and you realized that you were surrounded by the familiar interior furnishings of the Hanging Wood People, with the chief, the little dragons, and Ini's parents all nearby.
Unfortunately, you couldn’t stop the words from coming out of your mouth, so you had to finish them slowly.
"...So I wanted to come back and ask you as soon as I found a solution."
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I really like what Yini said -
"ah?"
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"Well, there's nothing you can do about it. You need an external brain no matter what. 500 years from now, people will all be talking about money or relationships. You can't handle it!
Ignoring the leader's disappointed look, you earnestly beg Ini to strike now, immediately, right now! As a hero, pull your brain out of this sea of suffering.
With Ini, you happily took the fabric you got from the Lord of Smoke - used to write a time and space travel log, and put up the slogan "Cross time and space, mission accomplished", intending to start a new career as a messenger.
"...Impas, wait!"
When you were about to start delivering the first batch of time capsules, Ini, who had been preoccupied with her own thoughts, called you.
"Ini, what's wrong with you? ... Your sister is Mavica, the former God of Fire. You have parents, a younger sister, two little dragons, and a family of six. You will become a great architect in the future. Your goal is to make your name remembered by history. Deliver your message to Mavica..."
Just like an NPC triggering an interactive voice, you read out the above introduction in one breath with a special tone.
"Um...is there anything else I forgot to mention?"
"..." Yini looked like she wanted to cry even more. She sniffed and shook her head slowly, "I just want to say..."
"You don't actually need to sign a contract with me to share phlogiston, right? My ability to borrow phlogiston is gradually improving in my daily life, so it's impossible for you not to notice it. Remember, Impas, you always said that you were a dragon creature with extraordinary intuition."
Ini's golden eyes almost see you as a thin piece of paper, with blazing flames dancing in them.
“…”
Your face, along with your expression, gradually stiffened. How could I put it? Ini was right. After you realized this "borrowing" ability, you, the self-proclaimed "protagonist of the world," naturally imagined yourself like the first Fire God, Shibarak, with all creatures—human, dragon, and otherwise—crouching at your feet.
And how could he blindly sign an untested contract derived from the ancient human-dragon contract just because of the favor of being rescued from the head of the [Giraffe] and their almost similar goals?
Is it because it’s fun?
…Okay, you admit it, it’s fun.
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But the protagonists of passionate youth literature are common, so what's wrong with healing and tear-jerking works?
You secretly complained, but remained silent and did not refute.
She continued clearly, "Ever since you disappeared, I've been pondering a question. Perhaps it was because of that shared phlogiston that you didn't clearly feel the increase in your power, leading to your sudden disappearance."
"Originally... even if the storage speed was slower, you would eventually discover other forms of phlogiston, and you would be able to use it freely without being restricted by phlogiston capacity... If there were no such contract—"
You waved your hand and continued:
"If I hadn't had this contract, I wouldn't have wanted to become the messenger of [Across Time and Space, Mission Completed]."
"Ini, have you forgotten? If you hadn't been so insistent on finding your sister 500 years from now, telling everyone you wanted to try every possible method, I would have already planned to become the new generation of Fire God who would dominate Nata!"
Ini blinked, and you blinked back.
"Just like this—"
You spoke gruffly, making various gestures and reading in a loud voice: "The only path Nata must follow is Impas's path!"
"Besides, you are my time anchor!" You finally patted her shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, Ini, even if it takes 500 years, I will definitely convey your feelings to Mavica!"
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"There's a saying in Nata that goes like this—
Time does not flow in one direction; the past, present and future exist simultaneously.
500 years ago, Nata struggled to survive the disaster, and 500 years later, Nata is also struggling to save Nata.
You are just traveling through these 500 years, bringing small miracles to the people living on this land.
For example, some people sometimes have a hard life. If they have the chance to see you when they grow up, they will ask you to bring a letter of encouragement to them when they were a child.
——"Not everyone grows up surrounded by sunshine, candy and flowers. You will become a very cool person in the future."
For example, a young child is worried that he will be faced with various difficulties when he grows up. If he has the chance to meet you, he will ask you to bring a letter of comfort to him when he grows up.
——"How are you now? Are you hurt? Is your best friend XXX still with you? Don't be sad, I loved you very much in the past!"
For example, we bring our thoughts to our deceased relatives and friends before they die, and we bring back their comfort...
There is only one problem. The time anchor point on Olorun is too insignificant. You and him have not yet established a solid relationship. The only resonance point is the suspected [incomplete soul].
Fortunately, the connection between Ini and Mavica is strong. By sending letters to various destined people, you finally realized the thread that connects your blood relatives.
That is to say, it takes a little care to distinguish the exact time.
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You delivered Innie's first letter.
Mavica looked surprised and delighted. She was a reliable and cheerful older sister. "Oh~ Are you Ini's good friend?"
"Yes!" You nodded heavily.
"Really? What a pity we missed the chance to meet. I can imagine the scene where Ini personally introduced us to each other." Mavica smiled with her eyes curved.
"It's not a pity. When you were still here, I hadn't been picked up by the chief yet!"
"Is that so...that's not bad. Haha! At least Ini always has someone familiar around her!" Mavica looked like she wanted to chat more, but also wanted to open the letter immediately.
"It's okay, Mavica...well, take your time to look at it!" You can blur out the name after Mavica, and inexplicably don't want to call her "sister".
Unable to figure it out, you continued, "Yini and my uncle and aunt would also love to hear from you. I can sit here and wait!"
Mavica held her chin up and looked at your face, as if she wanted to see through this face the world 500 years ago, and see the scene of you getting along with the Hanging Wood people.
She suddenly laughed. "Actually, this isn't the first time I've heard your name. Um... In, Pa, Si, I once asked Sitrali about Innie's name..."
Her fingertips rubbed the edge of the envelope. Mavica covered her mouth, coughed softly, and smiled. "Little Impas, do you... want to see someone... or a dragon?"
You were about to shake your head when you suddenly slammed your palm, “Oh, yes!”
Mavica's eyes lit up, and she heard you say:
"Vaina!"
"……Um?"
"I didn't tell him when I left last time! After all, he'll be my guardian for 500 years." You shared with Mavica excitedly, "Thanks to your reminder, I almost forgot about him."
Mavika, who was being looked at by you with sparkling, grateful eyes, seemed to have an impeccable, formulaic smile welded on her face. She raised her hand slightly and pointed behind you.
?
You slowly typed a question mark.
"Ahhh! I can't stand this, Kinichi! Look at this heartless guy!"
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