I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 27 Not a Coincidence
Although Xiaya already knew the ending.

But this scene has nothing to do with him. From the beginning to the end, he was just a quiet bystander.

The name Rick had already been written in the Book of the Dead.

But apparently, the restaurateur named Hart didn't believe it.

"Ah, are you ready?"

Sebastian walked over from the side, interrupting the somewhat frozen atmosphere at the moment.

He naturally sat opposite to Shaar, he didn't seem to notice Hart on the side, but picked up a knife and fork, cut off a little sausage and put it in his mouth, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, that's what it smells like."

"How's work?" Char asked.

In Xiaya's perspective, he didn't see Sebastian, but saw a black chain flying out of the alley and reaching into Rick's body, dragging his soul out of the body and into the alley inside.

"It's okay." Sebastian didn't look up, but handled the food in front of him with a knife and fork, "It's just that the guests are not very cooperative, but I'm used to it."

After speaking, he noticed Hart standing on one side, with a little doubt on his face.

"Is there a problem?"

After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said.

"Oh, how much is the total?"

Hart came back to his senses, and quickly said, "This order is free."

"Huh?" Sebastian looked at Char with some doubts.

"The waiter here accidentally spilled my black tea just now." Xia Ya said, "But it didn't pour on me."

Sebastian was stunned, and smiled at Hart, "Your service here is really good."

"As long as you two are satisfied." Hart said with a sneer, but his smile was a little stiff.

Then, he leaned forward and said, "Then I'll go to work first, I wish you two a pleasant meal."

Sebastian nodded, and Hart turned to leave, but the eyes from the corner of his eyes couldn't help turning to this side.

However, Hart didn't have any intention of asking Xia if he had anything to do with that scene just now.

Being able to open a store for so many years in this place where every inch of land is expensive is enough to prove that he is a smart person, and as a smart person, the most important thing to understand is not to talk too much.

"I thought you had to go longer." Xia Ya said.

"Hey, how much time can it take, and you don't need to go down in person. After sending people down, there will naturally be someone below to take over."

Sebastian said while clearing the food on the plate in front of him.

After a pause, he continued to laugh, "You don't know how ridiculous that guy is, and he wants to exchange half of his money for his life."

He said contemptuously, "He wants to keep his own money until he dies. He is a hopeless idiot. Give me all the money and it will be almost the same."

So is it not enough, Xia Ya complained in his heart.

Then, Shaar asked, "What will he encounter after going down to Hades?"

Sebastian raised his eyebrows and looked at Shaar. He thought for a while, as if he was organizing his words.

"Have you heard of Styx and the Styx Ferryman?"

Shaar nodded.

"After I send my soul to Hades, the Styx Ferryman will carry the soul across the Styx to a vast gray plain. I prefer to call it the Land of Periwinkle, but some people like to call it Field of truth."

Sebastian said seriously, "To be honest, compared to the follow-up procedures, this is the most uncomfortable part for me."

"Oh?" Shaar was a little interested, "Is the environment very bad?"

"It's not bad at all, it's just a transitional plain, and people will line up to be tried by the trial court after reaching the plain." Sebas said, "But the problem is that there are too many people, and the trial court has too few people. "

Sebastian seemed to have stayed there in the past, so when he told this, there was some lingering fear on his face.

"You can imagine the biggest celebration you've ever seen, with a million people in one place.

Imagine that it is dark, there is no light at all, there is no sound at all, and there are no waves of people in the crowd.

Whispering crowds wandered in the dark, waiting for a celebration that would never begin. "

"Yeah." Shaar nodded solemnly, "It sounds really uncomfortable."

"I've been in that damn place for 200 years!"

Sebastian scolded, "The bastards in the trial court only think about how to maintain their own power, and never think about improving their constipation-like efficiency!"

Sebastian took a deep breath, "Sorry, sir, I lost my composure."

"Understood." Xia Ya said.

Sebastian continued: "The subsequent procedure is simple. After the souls of the dead are tried, the guilty will receive varying degrees of punishment in places of pain according to their crimes.

And those innocent people will be able to live a happy life in Paradise without worrying about food and clothing, singing and dancing, until they don't want to live anymore and choose reincarnation to start a new life. "

After a pause, Sebastian added, "Oh yes, if you can enter the Elysium after three reincarnations, then you can enter the Holy Islands, where heroes live."

Shaar nodded, "It sounds similar to the other mythical Hades."

Whether it is the six reincarnations in his hometown, or the eighteen layers of hell, or the legend of weighing the heart and the afterlife in Egyptian mythology, it is essentially the logic of punishing evil and promoting good.

[He has also been to the underworld of several other gods! 】

Sebastian's heart was full of turmoil, but there was no change on the surface.

Although when he became the god of death, the age of the gods had already ended. I don't know how long it took.

But he can still learn about the situation of that era from the mouths of many predecessors.

The struggle between theocracy and believers is endless.

Therefore, the relationship between the various gods is definitely not good,
They are very sensitive to the entry of foreign gods into their own gods, let alone the underworld, which is quite special for any god system.

And the person in front of him has not only entered Hades, but even more than one.
This is impossible even for a true god.

"what happened?"

Seeing Sebastian who had been silent all this time, Shaar asked with some doubts.

"No, it's nothing." Sebastian picked up a tablecloth on one side and wiped his mouth, "Are you full?"

"Almost." Shaar said.

"Then follow me to the next place, this time there will be a lot of people." Sebastian said.

"Is it an accident? Or a natural disaster?" Char asked.

"You'll find out when you get there."

During the chat, the two got up from the chairs and left here slowly.

Hart in the kitchen has been watching their departure from the corner of his eye. On the quiet city streets, they just walked forward like that, and there was nothing strange about them except that they were compared with the people walking around.

It's like just two ordinary people in this city.

Is it a coincidence?

Hart shook his head as he recalled the man's words and actions, and the last words he had said to himself.

Not a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)