musicians of old

Chapter 653 VanderSchaaf Collection

"Although there are still many dangerous troubles in the process of passing through the door, without the operation of the apostles, the biggest trouble has been avoided. When I study these inexplicable abandoned things more clearly, I may let other mentors of the school also use this method to improve their positive strength. Humph, those guys in the Special Patrol Office."

The deep voice of Marquis McAdam still echoed.

"I think they are too dangerous!" Roy clenched his fists. "Mr. Consultant of the school, maybe it was because of entering these abandoned doors that some unknown accidents happened later."

"At least I'm still here."

McAdam turned around and motioned for Roy to go back down the stairs.

"Do you have any directional guesses about the causes of these diseases?" Roy was helpless. She could not make decisions for the family on behalf of her father.

"Guess?" McAdam said without looking back, "First, this world has more secret history and superstructures that we don't know about."

"Second, the chaos and changes caused by the continued spread of the abnormal zone for many years"

"Third, with the help of the 'Corridor of Sighs', we have other incomplete ways of observing the world, such as 'noon'!"

"What does 'noon' represent?" Fanning asked Viadrin.

"The last time the worm scientist from the Special Patrol Office interviewed me, he told me something vague. I don't know if he was being secretive or if he really only knew a little about it. So, President P. Boulez is also using the remains of the 'Incinerator' to study the 'perspective perception' of the Witness Lords? Did he discover anything?"

"He did find something." Viadrin's smile was equally absurd, "But he couldn't tell us. He could hardly tell us."

"Why? Are you worried about being sensed by some existence? Even in the Secret Realm of Yiyong, this is not allowed?"

"The law of hidden knowledge transmission stipulates three positive forms of secret flow. Going in the opposite direction will always cost various prices. As for the secret of 'Wu', the price is probably so high that even if an ordinary creature is willing to pay, it cannot afford it. It is similar to a homeless person who is rejected by the bank for a loan because of insufficient asset proof. This fully proves that the nature of this world is unknowable."

"Blez discovered that no matter where or in what form the secrets he learned from his observations were spread, as long as the retelling method was relatively accurate, he would instantly lose his memory! Even the physical sensation of his existence during that period seemed to be directly erased! He could only observe again in his dreams next time!!"

Fanning was shocked.

"Perhaps if he is promoted to the Order-Executor one day, the secrets he tells us can be more specific. So the information I have about Wu is just a few words that have been 'castrated' to the point where there is little left."

"Even so, when I reveal the secret to you, it will still be suppressed by the 'Law of Implicit Knowledge Transmission'. The subsequent dream connection between us will be mostly erased, and there will be even less content that can be recalled. If you want to make up for it later, you will have to trouble Mr. Boulez to have his senses erased again."

Fanning suddenly sat up from a place on the rock array altar.

He touched his head subconsciously and saw Sir Viadrin walking towards him.

  This time, when I dreamed of the "incinerator", my early memories were still clear, including the description of the "disenchantment ritual", the secrets of the "torch bearer", the observation and experience of the circular ruins, the abandoned paths and doors, etc.

But after recalling the memories from the subsequent dreams, Fanning felt as if he had returned to the feeling of an ignorant person dreaming.

When he woke up, he only remembered that he should have talked with Viadrin at the end, and seemed to have observed some scenes - it was just that general, other than that, it seemed that he had no memory of most of it.

“History and history are braided like a braid?”

"Possible. Possible things are praised, and impossible things are denigrated"

". Connected to each other, countless points, like an array. Like a mineral crystal, an infinitely extended unit structure."

Fan Ning racked his brains for a while, trying hard to pick up the few remaining key words about "noon" in his memory.

It was late at night, and the staff outside the altar told Fanning that Sheeran had settled in the travel hotel and rested.

They also suggested that if Fanning and Viadrin were still interested, they could arrange for them to go to the bar for a couple of drinks.

Or you can just send Fanning back to the hotel to rest. Since Fanning will attend the meeting of the House of Lords as a "parliamentary observer" early tomorrow morning and go to the House of Commons early the day after tomorrow, Fanning decided to rest early.

However, since they were talking about this "parliamentary observer" again, Fanning asked Viadlin on the way back if he had any interpretation or suggestions on this.

According to Lu's previous statement, this candidate will be nominated by the House of Commons and reviewed by the House of Lords. All the forces should have balanced considerations, and the House of Commons, as the "nominator", is more critical.

Fanning’s reputation within the chaebol group played a big role, and the Guiding School also played a big role.

Logically speaking, the Guidance School sent such a gift of intelligence today, whether it was really out of consideration for the old friendship or out of consideration for the benefit, the value is immeasurable. I have to "give face" and actively participate.

However, Viadrin's parting advice was somewhat unexpected.

"People go by and talk less."

12 noon the next day.

"Dang——dang——dang——"

The bells of the Capitol rang, and gentlemen and ladies walked out of the high-ceilinged palace lobby in twos and threes and walked down the marble steps with a wide view.

Fanning was also among the crowd.

He wore a black top hat, a formal suit and tie, carried a briefcase, and tapped his enamel cane on the steps, looking like a political elite.

"Next meeting? What did you talk about with them in the first meeting?" Xilan got out of a car parked on the roadside.

She was dressed up today, which was unusual for her, in a non-professional style. She wore an off-shoulder floral court dress, silk-ribboned sleeves, a brown gauze shawl, and gently waved a folding fan in her hand.

Because Fanning had asked her to visit the Vanderschaft Collection in Norberwin Parish this afternoon during the break between two meetings.

“We didn’t talk about anything. We just watched their performance.”

Fanning wanted to open the car door, but saw Xilan abandon the car and walk to the other side of the street. He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"The weather is nice, I want to go for a walk." The autumn wind lifted Xilan's brown hair and light-colored skirt.

After walking for about ten minutes, the sunshine and breeze on Parliament Street made Fanning express his approval:

"Well, it turns out to be a very correct suggestion."

"When you brought me and my classmates to the capital to perform at graduation, the weather was still very hot and humid. Now it's just after the temperature has dropped and the rain has become less."

Fanning nodded: "Can you imagine it? We are taking a walk in Santalan Castle today. In two or three days, time and space will shift. The next time, we will be on the land of the Western Continent."

As he was talking, he noticed that Xilan was always a few steps behind him, following closely behind him, so he smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I thought you and Viadrin had a dream about the remains of the 'Incinerator' yesterday. Maybe you talked about some secrets or something else."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because I had some weird dreams when I was sleeping."

"Oh?"

"We seemed to be going to a place, maybe 'stepping in', maybe 'walking out', anyway, there was an action with key significance, and then you said, this might be a separation, or even a farewell to the world, I asked, how can I find you after that? You said, there will be other opportunities to meet."