Chapter 1935 The Broken Future
Many people know that in this era there are three figures who have reached the level of perfection in the field of [Astrology]. They are——
Achizo The heir to the starry line of the Erti family, the youngest epic-level astrologer in history, the only one who can resonate with the stars without using any equipment and perform astrology regardless of celestial phenomena - 'Diana A. Chizolti'.
Mutar Chirabbi compiled a collection of prophecies [Black Elegy] twenty years ago. After submitting it to the Holy Alliance to no avail, he decided to pay for the poets at the Wanderer Hostel to publish its contents. Spread to the entire continent, a total of fifty-seven prophecies have come true, and fifty-one of them have been confirmed. Four prophecies with extremely bad effects have been confirmed to have more than 80% chance of coming true without the warning of [Black Elegy]. Currently, none of them Settlement, the last time it appeared was in the Nismont Lake area half a year ago.
Finally, there is Damas Remy, who has continued his own legend and left his own traces in every era. Apart from his name, he is a mystery regardless of gender, race, or appearance. Depp, this one is far more valuable than the two above. After all, there will be different great astrologers in every stage of history, but only Damas has managed to be at the top of the astrological pyramid in the past five thousand years. The feat of securing a position.
Of course, according to the explanation of 'Damás', whose real name is Michel Noterdam, [Damás Remidep] has long been transformed from a name into a heritage. In the past five thousand years of history, , a total of more than 70 great astrologers Damas appeared, and these people all have legendary strength that can be said to be outstanding in this field, and they have always used the name "Damas Remedip" Be active in the world.
But——
“Damasi Remidep...is dead?”
Mo Tan stared at Tifilo in shock and said in shock: “ You mean, he’s dead?”
It can be seen that Mo Tan is very aware of the significance of this name in the field of mysticism. In fact, even if Diana's relationship is put aside, with the intelligence gathering ability of 'Mo Tan', there is no way he lacks the ability to The understanding of the three great astrologers of the world.
As a result, Tyfilo actually told himself that the most valuable person among the three was dead!
“To be precise, it’s the seventy-fourth generation ‘Damás Remedep’.”
Tifilo looked at the man with a smile on his face not far away with some sadness. With a cynical smile and piercing eyes, his old friend said softly: "My friend Michel Noterdam."
Mo Tan also followed Tifilo's gaze and looked over. After "looking at each other" with that Damas for a moment, he silently took out the cross, closed his eyes and prayed.
“I have always felt that paying tribute to the deceased is a very hypocritical act.”
Tiphilo's brisk voice sounded next to him, with a faint smile.
"It doesn't matter, I just did it to make myself comfortable."
Mo Tan replied calmly, and after a moment he completed a simple prayer, and then Then he turned to Tifilo and said in a deep voice: "Go on, I feel that you will soon talk about what I am interested in."
"Haha, actually I want to remember more. It's gone by, and you haven't seen the days when I was in the Inquisition. Among other things, I focused on being handsome."
I don't know when I returned to the thinness I had when I first met Mo Tan. Tephiro, who looked like an old man and was stroking his goatee, smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "But that's about it for you to see, and we really should talk about the key points."
Mo Tan nodded slightly, and then walked to the railing of the rooftop with the old man, and looked up at the starry sky under the night where the evening breeze froze along with the young Tifilo and Damas.
“After we separated that year, the connection between me and Damas has never been broken.”
Tiffero, who was stooped, leaned against the railing and tightened his tight-fitting shirt. The priest's robe was a bit too loose for him, and he said cheerfully: "Although we don't meet many times, we have quite a lot of correspondence. The letters he writes to me will be sent directly to the City of Light. I will send them to him." When I write a letter, I just send it anywhere, and he will always receive it anyway."
Mo Tan frowned and commented with colored glasses: "It sounds disgusting."
< br>"Believe me, child, maybe it is difficult for a man and a woman to have the so-called pure friendship."
Tifilo looked at Mo Tan seriously and said in a deep voice: "But there is actually a pure, healthy and friendly relationship between men."
"You don't need to tell me this, I know it very well. "
Mo Tan shrugged and said dryly: "I just want to feel how it feels to say that to others because I am often teased by a certain friend."
Tiffy. Luo laughed, and then continued the topic: "You should have read a lot about my deeds from under the portrait of [Luke Tefero] in the Thousand Lights Dome. Well, starting from the mid-term, above Most of the content is true, and Damas helped me a lot during this process. Of course, I also solved a lot of trouble for him secretly."
"Are you aware of this? Do you think you are particularly suitable to be the protagonist in those bardic stories? ”
Mo Tan raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "I met Neva Fao when I was still a kid. When I became a favored one by the gods, I was accepted as my godson by the crown prince. I have been unreasonable since I was a child. Talent, good looks It can be said that everyone is in love with flowers, and you can make friends like Master Elphis and the great astrologer Damas whenever you go out. There is no shortage of confidantes, let alone the right one. To be honest, His Majesty Luke Tephiro, Instead of a living scumbag, you are more like the protagonist in a story."
Tiphilo smiled casually and said leisurely: "If this is really the case, I might be a little happier, but it is a pity that it is reality. It’s still different from the story, and real people are often much more complicated than the heroes in the story.”
“For example?”
Mo Tan pressed forward step by step. .
“For example, heroes rarely eat, drink or have diarrhea...at least the diarrhea takes up the story.”
Tifilo shrugged and said lightly: "But if I don't stay in the toilet for twenty minutes every day, I will feel that life is a little incomplete."
Mo Tan snorted noncommittally, no Answer the call.
“Like Eliphis, Margaret, and Hans, Damas is a good friend of mine, and although I never tell him what I want, I always believe in the one who is there. A guy who broke through to the legendary level in his early thirties, always talks in a garrulous manner, and knows everything."
Tifilo made a face at Mo Tan and curled his lips and said: "And he never did. The only reason he mentioned that to me is probably because that loser knew he couldn't solve my troubles, and he also knew very well that he couldn't persuade me."
Mo Tan looked at Manchu expressionlessly. Tiphilo, whose face was filled with memories of the past, said dryly: "Please tell me the important point, my time is precious."
"Okay, okay, okay, ah, young people nowadays really don't know what respect is... Okay, okay, don't glare at me, just talk about the important points." The old man sighed resentfully and said helplessly. Mo Tan, who had been angry with him for some reason for a long time, said: "The last time we met was six months ago, when I noticed the existence of you 'outsiders'. Just before I was about to write a letter to Damas, he The letter was delivered to me first, probably asking me to put down my quill and go directly to him, because this is not something that can be explained with a piece of parchment."
Mo Tan did not interrupt, but nodded slightly, gesturing for Tifilo to continue
“Then I went to his observatory, where the ancient Danma Although there are usually only people who have inherited the name "Dammas" and their apprentices in Si's den, occasionally outsiders like me will visit. Of course, these people are all trustworthy, and history has also proved that those people You really didn’t make a mistake.”
Tiphilo smacked his lips and said to Mo Tan in a relaxed and cheerful tone: “You know, those Damas [Remi Depu Star Observatory]. It’s actually underground. It’s very interesting. It’s called a star observatory, but it’s built underground where you can’t see the stars.”
Mo Tan shook his head and said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter. I remember that astrologers of high level and above have the ability to simulate stars. After the epic level, they can create illusory starry skies regardless of location. Although the accuracy is not as good as the open air environment, if Damas throughout the ages have reached the legendary realm, so the difference between the ground and the underground should be infinitely close to zero?"
Tifilo rolled his eyes: "You kid, you really don't have anything. Cute... wait, why do you know this somewhat unfamiliar astrology knowledge? "
"Because I am knowledgeable. "
In order to avoid being judged by a certain great astrologer. Overwhelmed with guilt, Mo Tan casually brought up the topic and asked: "Speaking of which, since Master Damas is a human with half-orc blood, then he who was half a year ago...should be... Are you going to die of old age now?”
“Why haven’t you been beaten to death at this age?”
Tifilo puffed his beard and stared at Mo Tan. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you're right. Damas is about the same age as me, although the legendary realm and strength have been more or less extended for him. He has lost some life, but when I saw him half a year ago, that kid could no longer live without the wall. He has a stove, a blanket and a wheelchair. I suspect that if the apprentice hadn't been filial enough, he might have died a few years ago because he couldn't cook for himself."
Mo Tan frowned and asked. Said: "So Damas's apprentice is..."
"The successor, the next Damas."
Tiphilo interrupted Motan calmly and said concisely: "As for who will become Damas' apprentice when, it depends on It’s up to the Damas themselves to prophesy, and by the way, every Damas for thousands of years They will predict their own death time after being promoted to the legend, and they will complete the 'succession ceremony' with their apprentices every time on the day before their death."
Mo Tan nodded slightly and complained: "It seems to stand up. Not a positive and sunny ceremony.”
"Of course, after all, this is a method that can 100% promote people to the rank of legend. How can it be without cost."
Tifilo shrugged, spread his hands and said: "In fact, the second generation Danma The essence of the succession ceremony created by Sri Lanka is to remove oneself except memory, personality and consciousness. Make a rubbing of everything outside the consciousness, and then transfer it to the successor. Although this 'rubbing' will be annihilated by itself in the process, more than 50% of it will be destroyed, but even so, it is enough for a talented astrologer to recommend The door to 'Legend' is open."
Mo Tan tilted his head. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked: "Then how do they know that the heir they are looking for is a talented person... Oh!"
"Haha, if you didn't react, I would laugh at you. "
Tiphilo stroked his beard and said happily: "Yes, he is also a legendary astrologer after all. Isn't it easy to find a good young man? In Damas's words, he knew before they even met that he would be a certain day in thirty years because of I scolded my apprentice for something bad.”
Mo Tan, who had some knowledge about astrologers, was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment: "Can you predict this accurately?"
"It's a fart prediction."
Tiffy Luo snorted and sneered: "Old boy He has a good memory, he just deliberately picks fights with other girls on certain days and scolds them."
Mo Tan: "..."
"Okay, let's get down to business. .”
After getting Mo Tan out of trouble, Tifilo smiled with satisfaction: "In short, we talked a lot about you 'people from another world' during that meeting half a year ago. As for the conclusion... a brief summary is this Damas is going crazy."
Mo Tan blinked and asked curiously: "Why?"
"Because it's very dangerous. Different from many astrologers, the Damas lineage likes to predict the future in stages, and after the people of your world appear..."
Tiphilo shrugged and said with a bad smile: "In his eyes The future will become fragmented, messy, confused, and miserable."
"Uh..."
Mo Tan choked immediately.
“However, he was quite optimistic after being rescued.”
Tifiro chuckled and sighed: “I even feel that I am a little short-changed because I only have three years left to live. I can't see so many colorful futures."
Mo Tan's eyes narrowed slightly: "You mean...three years?"
"That's right, with Damas here. It was said half a year ago that he probably still had three years to live.”
Luke's expression also became serious, and he whispered: "However, he died twenty days ago."
"The reason is..."
"He saw something that he shouldn't have What he saw, he saw an existence that could directly defeat 'destiny', and it was that shocking glance that made Danma Si's three-year lifespan was reduced to thirty minutes."
"Thirty minutes?"
"Yes, he did not die immediately, but spent the last three minutes of his life. He left me a letter in ten minutes and said goodbye to his apprentice briefly."
Chapter 1926: End