Chapter 190 Eternal Oasis
"Ah... yes." Ming Chong answered slowly, "Both Buyer and Amon have met. They happened to be passing by your grave on business and stopped by to take a look."
Looking at the white fairy in front of him with a pale purple skirt that flowed like a gauze skirt, his mind was suddenly trapped by the three philosophical questions. In fact, he himself didn't know what he was talking about.
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First of all, Buyer said that Nabu could not be resurrected, because if Nabu was resurrected, she would most likely die at the speed of light the moment she opened her eyes and saw him.
Resurrection and opening of eyes, the curse took effect, and death occurred at the speed of light.
Then Ming Chong subconsciously performed the resurrection spell, Nabu was resurrected and opened her eyes, the curse took effect, and she died at the speed of light.
Resurrected, opened his eyes, had another attack, and died again...
All of these ideas sound fun, don't they? Actually, they're not. They only expose Ming Chong's weakness in focusing attention and capturing detailed analysis. That's why he waits until he's had enough fun before he starts to think again.
——Doesn’t this make me look low?
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In order to avoid the physical version of "repeated death", Ming Chong decided to simply pass by and visit the grave.
——It just happened that he had just left Huanalana not long ago, and before Ming Chong left, he picked up a few handfuls of [Patisaran], which came in handy.
"Here, this is for you. It's not the purple-red one. Patishalan fell asleep with you." Ming Chong thought it was nice to see Nabu's fairy spirit.
I don't know what's going on, but this way I don't have to go into Nabu's grave, right?
Sameer's words were all very nice in the simulation, but that didn't change the fact that it was a cemetery. It was said to be... an eternal oasis where time stood still, untouched by the desert, but Mingchong could actually stop time and observe the entire world.
There's no need, but the others with him might be interested.
The fairy lightly caught the Patisalan. Her emotions were unnoticeable just by looking at her. All that could be heard was her voice, "Aren't you curious about why I showed up?"
Except for the slightly rising ending tone, it is still Nabu's language style, soft and illusory, sweet and seductive.
"Not curious." Ming Chong simply shook his head and answered decisively, and even took the time to greet Nashida and the others.
"If you want to go into the [Eternal Oasis], just ask Feligis. If you want, you can also ask Yufei and Gabriel to be your guides. Oh, Samel can't, he's just a cup now..."
After thinking for a moment, Ming Chong slapped his head and came up with a good idea.
"Let Feligis entertain him!"
This was also the first time that the group, apart from Murtada, had witnessed Ming Chong communicating with a god who had disappeared from history for a long time. Unlike the situation of the Red King, just the few words of the conversation were enough to make people full of imagination.
Unlike Jade, who was used to seeing the magical A Chong, and Tadla, who regarded A Chong's strange behavior as common sense, Nashida learned a lot of knowledge through the World Tree, and she was obviously the most hesitant.
She looked at Feligis, who remained silent, seemingly agreeing to the arrangement. Nashida looked at Mingchong again, wanting to speak but stopping herself.
In the end, nothing was said.
This question involves the previous grass god, the Great Compassion Tree King. Nashida recalled that before Ming Chong arrived, the Great Compassion Tree King's consciousness remained in the World Tree, and connected it to the Xiahui Mountain, which had changed the original ordinary hill landscape.
I had some vague guesses.
The fairy was as quiet as a bystander. After Feligis and Narcida gradually disappeared into another space, she spoke, "My dear friend, can I speak now?"
"...I kind of hope you don't say it." Ming Chong could tell what Nabu wanted to say just by thinking with his knees.
The fairy chuckled and turned around. "You know, there are two things in this world that even gods cannot control: one is the emotional heart, and the other is the mouths of others."
"Throughout the passage of time, a problem has always been with me.
It is like petals dancing lightly in the spring breeze, drifting away with the wind, rootless and without support, but it can always stir up ripples in the heart;
It is like a pearl hidden in the deep sea, tucked away in darkness, difficult to find, yet always attracting the desire of those who chase the light..."
Nabu's words are melodious, but they cannot change her nature as a riddler.
Before Ming Chong could speak, her tone became serious, "It is longing that leads me to travel through time and meet you in this posture."
"I missed you very much, so I came to see you." Nabu lived up to Ming Chong's stereotype of her and expressed her emotions in a roundabout way.
Ming Chong nodded, expressing his understanding. "There's no other answer, right? So that's why you always find traces of me in the World Tree."
Otherwise, this cannot explain why the three guys from Xumi can get his latest news from the World Tree in a simulation with the same time.
If Nata's simulation had not happened right after Buyer's death, Ming Chong seriously suspected that Buyer would suddenly jump out to show his presence, just like in the later simulation.
In addition, as far as Ming Chong knew, the Red King had a backup plan for resurrection, so it was impossible for Nabu, who had the ability of prophecy, not to have one.
Moreover, the other party in reality did not turn into a hollow shell due to the curse...
The fairy agreed to the question, and then she said in a tone of sharing an interesting anecdote, "You know, even though I'm dead, the curse still exists."
"The curse of the sky caused my people to lose their power, and then, the curse of my lover took effect. Once, as the flower god, [I] did not lose my power, but [I] lost my power after death. I will lose my form and become an empty shell because of love, but it is also because of love that I condense into such an empty shell."
"I am still dead. This empty shell carries only my memories of you."
Memory drives love, and love gives birth to curses, and curses carry memories.
Ming Chong exclaimed, "Wow! How could this bug be so bad?" Because he was already dead, he couldn't die again, but he had lost his power, allowing the curse from the sky to continue in another way.
When Ming Chong, who is very good at this, heard about the bug, he became excited.
"If that's the case, with an additional switch to control favorability and a reverse circuit, wouldn't this curse also be able to change form?"
As Ming Chong thought about it, he felt that there was a way forward, especially when he thought about his main job as CEO of a treasure-hunting group, and his powerful rival, the Adventurers' Association.
"I remember a lot of adventurers like following fairies to find treasure chests, and many people aren't on guard against them. It makes it easy for Ningguang and the others to gather information and perform surveillance tasks..."
What's more, the immortals have a powerful advantage.
——Ignore any attacks!
This is of no use to Ming Chong. But it is still very useful to ordinary people. It doesn't matter if you don't understand the principle, as long as you can use it.
Besides, the word "Xianling Xianling" sounds like it has a lot to do with the immortals of Liyue.
Ming Chong: This race has a connection with Liyue. Once this is spread out, it means that all treasure chests in the world come from Liyue!
Hehehehehe!
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"Ahem..." Ming Chong collected his thoughts for a moment. After all, Nabu was still before him. He performed a smile-disappearing spell on the spot, looking serious.
Facing Nabu who was quietly watching him sink into her own world, Ming Chong was silent for a second. "You probably can't complete the guidance work of forming an empty shell after death by yourself. Did Amon help you?"
The fairy didn't answer. Ming Chong continued without interrupting his complete train of thought, "Buyer should know as well. That's why she told me not to resurrect you. Is it you who doesn't want to? But why?"
Her graceful figure gradually approached and circled around Ming Chong. Her invisible gaze was lighter and gentler than her fairy shell.
Ming Chong waited until he almost wanted to curl his lips before answering, "It's just like I said, dear."
——"Those who, like me, tirelessly pursue you, yearn for you, and even attempt to control your existence will fall at the dawn."
"I still have unfinished business, so before I resolve all this, please forgive me and promise me that death will prevent us from meeting again."
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The fairy returned to the mausoleum. Ming Chong, who had walked with her for a while, found a chair and sat down on the small island in the middle of the lake of the [Eternal Oasis].
There were three chairs made of tree stumps and branches. Ming Chong sat on the middle one, resting his chin on his hand in a daze.
It took him a while to remember why the number "3" felt familiar.
In the simulation he had just finished, after saving the world, he'd often been paired up with two other unreliable guys...
Out of boredom, I opened the desktop and my eyes involuntarily fell on the [CG Album].
Click on——
The most recent ending CG is a group photo, including Ying, Sora, Wendy, Tevarin, Albedo...ah, and many Melusins. The two in the front are Durin and Erinas.
So Ming Chong saw the white-haired creature, which was the most unfamiliar among all the human figures. This should be Villette.
My [Recall Times] has already broken through triple digits. Ever since I started traveling, the three tasks for [Recall Times] have become interactions with my fellow travelers. Before I knew it, I've reached this point.
The more proficient a Star God's power becomes, the less it's needed. Some people don't even need to use [Retrace Times]; they can find it themselves.
Anyone who studies the World Tree knows that it's no different from a recycling bin.
Ming Chong clicked casually, his mind wandering. Buyer, Amon, and Nabu were three people, so there were three chairs. He, Ying, and Wendy were also three people.
——If you have the chance, call them both over to take photos and check in.
Looking around, Gabriel's family and their two daughters (?) were chasing flower buds and solving puzzles. For some reason, Seno was following Murtada, who was writing on a parchment scroll, and Murtada also looked wary...
Ming Chong stretched himself and suddenly paused. He suddenly remembered that he and his brother Kawei had recently made an appointment to go to Fontainebleau together...
Wait, the Lemuria simulation seemed to begin in Fontaine, right? After all this talk, why did the Three Gods of Xumi leave the deepest impression?
——Remus is fine, he even made two good friends in Lemuria...Have I forgotten about Fontaine?
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Thinking of the photo album he had just looked at, Ming Chong pursed his lips. A new, better son had already appeared. How could he stand still?
When I closed my eyes and opened them again, time stopped and did not move forward.
Ming Chong didn't enter a sleepwalking state. He pondered the newly appeared form plate for a while. The newly learned fairy transformation had to wait for Nabu to study the curse, so -
It's decided to be you! Little Butterfly!
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