Various emotions kept dancing above my head...
Thinking, guessing, including doubts, etc.
But none of this has anything to do with Sean. The reason he took the risk to help rescue the fugitive was to get his research, otherwise it would be meaningless.
"Mr. Wizard, do you really want that research material?"
"Otherwise our deal won't work." Sean said bluntly.
Ockham was silent for a moment, his head full of thoughts. Finally, he nodded in agreement and said, "Well, I've kept this information hidden for many years. It's time to pass it on to someone else."
"No, this is absolutely not possible!"
Just when the deal was about to be concluded, I didn’t expect that the people who stopped it would be the same group of people who saved people just now!
Sean looked at Saroyan and his group curiously. Except for him, everyone else was wearing a crow mask. This was exactly what he thought. They didn't want anyone to see their true faces. At least it showed that their organization was hidden in the dark.
"Mr. Occam, the reason we saved you is that we hope that the things in your hand will not be obtained by the national marshals. The research results of the legendary sorcerer Abdullah cannot be made public, and the secrets of the Book of the Dead must never be spread in the world..." Saroyan said firmly, and that attitude even made Sean a little angry.
"If I can bring you out, I can also destroy you. This is our business... For the sake of your insignificant lives, it's best not to interfere."
"Even if you are the famous wax-faced wizard, we still have to say that the Wizarding Association should not touch the things of legends, and this does not fall within the scope of wizards." Saroyan still objected.
"This has nothing to do with you."
“It’s my duty!”
Saroyan looked at Sean without any intention of backing off.
Even if the ability is not as good as the other party, at least the momentum should be...
"No one's responsibility is to stop others. That's just the identity you want. Saving the world? Humph, ridiculous!" Sean said with a sneer.
"We must have faith in what we should protect; that's what it means to protect it."
"Really? Then, if I die, I'm no longer responsible!"
Sean looked at the other person, and at that moment he once again entered the alternate dimension. Time suddenly slowed down, and the people in front of him stood still as if they could not move.
Taking out the dagger he carried with him, Sean slashed the neck of each member of the unknown organization present. No blood would flow out... after all, it was during a slowed-down time, but the marks left by the knife were just enough to scare them.
After finishing, he put away the dagger, sat back in his original position and made a special gesture of action.
Coming back from the other dimension...
"Don't think you..." Saroyan continued the previous conversation, but as soon as he said it, he felt a slight pain and itch on his neck like an electric shock.
And it's not just the players around him who feel the same way.
"You are injured!" Occam looked at the people in front of him with blood inexplicably flowing from their necks.
"when?!!"
Everyone stared at Sean with wide eyes. He was probably the only one present who had the ability to do this.
"I said, if I can save you, I can kill you. Dead people shouldn't have any responsibilities," Sean said coldly.
The sudden display of strength made everyone feel a little scared. The reason they refuted just now was that they felt that at least in terms of ability, although the other party was powerful, it could not do anything to them. As long as someone ran out and attracted the attention of alchemists from other countries, then it would be the end of them, so the other party did not dare to act rashly.
But after this move, Saroyan and his companions realized that the other party could kill them with just a wave of his hand.
Then the so-called responsibility seems insignificant in the face of absolute strength!
"I know you are very strong, Mr. Wizard. We knew you were strong from the first day you appeared... But I still have to warn you, the Book of the Dead records things you have never heard of, things that should not be known to the world. Once its contents are revealed, the entire world may be unable to withstand the fate of destruction." Saroyan knew that he had no room for resistance and could only sit down and have a good talk.
But the other party's words really touched me.
To be honest, he was also curious about what was recorded in the Book of the Dead, but based on past experience, he told Sean that those things were probably closely related to the ancient gods and the truth of the world.
That content really shouldn't be in the world...
Curiosity is sometimes not the way to solve the mystery, it may even be the beginning of destruction.
The only lesson history teaches us is that people have never learned any lessons from history...History always repeats itself, and the ending always repeats itself.
The timeline I am in is the past timeline. Perhaps any decision I make will lead to changes in the world pattern twenty years later, but the ending has already appeared. Is there any need to worry about it?
Just take a look!
Just one glance...
"This has nothing to do with you," Sean said.
"Either continue what you are saying, or die here." He raised his hand and made a gesture again, which was meant to scare a few people.
However, everyone in Saroyan was still [nervous!], unsure how to respond. Alchemy? It seemed useless in the face of the opponent's powerful secret arts...
"Wait, Mr. Wax Face, don't make things difficult for them. I will tell you everything according to our agreement. My research includes these secrets!" Occam said in a hurry.
After all, these people saved him, and he couldn't just watch them die here.
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