The Final Story of Miss Weird

"what relationship?"

"Is it possible, for example, that there were apostles?" asked the philosopher.

The shadow thought carefully for a while, and the gray fog that enveloped it was slightly disturbed. The cold voice sounded again,

"I don't know. In fact, when we met her, she was a completely ordinary person...or rather, she had the ability to disguise herself as an ordinary person. So apart from the vague information, we also know nothing about her."

Moreover, since this situation has occurred, it means that all previous information about Luo Ling has basically become invalid. Without imposing some coercive measures, the board of directors cannot understand her path and abilities, so they can only give up.

The board of directors did not have many doubts about whether Luo Ling was an apostle. The main reason was that Luo Ling's resume was relatively clean. In addition, the original purpose of this commission was to give Fiona some comfort.

In general, judging from all current behavioral logic, Luo Ling should be standing on the side of the "company" - or at least on the side of human order.

"Haha, let's do it this way for now, and keep this possibility open for a while."

The philosopher smiled noncommittally, "It's not necessary. The little girl is still useful. It's enough for us to know that there is such a strange person."

Stealing weird authority and exercising weird power have always been what the pioneers are best at. Using this method, they have caused great headaches for the forces of order.

Not to mention that this weirdo also possesses the power to annihilate boundaries, which coincides with the ultimate goal of the pioneers to annihilate the entire world.

The philosophers had originally planned to use a more traditional method, that is, to create a disaster that exceeded the limit of the limit to cause collapse and annihilation.

This mysterious appearance was like giving the pioneers a new weapon and opening up new ideas. Although there were no blueprints and the materials were unknown, at least there was such a goal.

If the philosopher could steal this mysterious power, he would only need to cause the boundary to collapse, which would be many times more relaxed than the previous conditions.

In addition, the most important point.

This strangeness coincides with the seventh path speculated by the pioneers, and is likely related to the owner of the forbidden stone tablet and the existence that created the chaotic world.

Closely related to everything the pioneers wanted to end.

"We are one step closer to final victory."

The philosopher solemnly put down Luo Ling's photo, then looked up at the shadow, his cloudy eyes deepening a little, "When the time comes, 'Historian', which side will you choose? Or, where will you stand?"

"..."

The shadow called "Historian" did not speak; it remained silent for a long time.

Because silence is its answer to this question.

The board's conversation is absolutely confidential. No one except the four people involved in the conversation can know the details of the conversation.

Including secretary Ms. Melissa, who is no exception.

Melissa could only get the results of the conversation, which were told to her by several directors. More details... could only be known by the parties involved.

Even the awakened ones of the "Other Shore" path, even the four omens of the "Sky Speaker", cannot spy on these secrets - the fake world of nothingness that has been modified by magic can do more than just stop those who want to invade the heart of the "Company".

It can also isolate itself from the prying eyes of all forces. Only the true power derived from the "taboo" can overcome this limitation. Even the half-baked power stolen by the "pioneers" cannot do it.

However, even with so many restrictions, this shadow "historian" handed over all the contents of the conversation to the philosopher in full...

In this situation...there is only, and can only be, one possibility.

——"Historian" is one of the three directors.

Just as Luo Ling had expected, there were indeed "pioneers" hidden among the senior management of the "company".

However, even Luo Ling could not have imagined that this "insider" would actually be one of the three directors, one of the helmsmen who controls the order and the fate and future of the human world.

What is even more shocking is that the true identity of the "inside ghost" in "Pioneer" is one of the three senior executives who control "power".

No matter who learns these facts, the first thought that comes to mind is disbelief.

"It seems that, Historian, it is not yet time for you to make a choice, but that's okay."

The philosopher sat on the sofa, hugging the sleeves of his thick cotton-padded jacket, curled up slightly, and seemed a little cold. "For some reason, I think of what happened back then. It was in a place like this that we made our first oath."

He looked around with some nostalgia. It was an empty wooden house. Apart from the fireplace which was necessary for heating, the only thing that could be called furniture was the sofa where the philosopher sat.

Apart from that, there was only a small bench next to the fireplace.

"It's a pity that it fell apart."

The historian spoke slowly, still without a trace of emotion.

"Yeah, it's falling apart..."

The philosopher sighed, "They have all been blinded by falsehood. The confused boundaries have only brought about a false survival. What the "Company" has done can't save anything at all. It is just delaying the irreversible disaster as much as possible."

Not many people know that the original "company" was founded by five people.

This piece of history, which was buried in the dust, was tacitly concealed by the five parties involved. Until now, it remains an absolute secret that no one knows.

Directors and pioneers were once fellow travelers, but until now, they have become irreconcilable enemies.

"Philosopher, you don't have to tell me this." The historian was indifferent as usual, "You know my position. Anyway... it's like this."

"...Just some emotions." The philosopher's eyes dimmed a little.

The historian who is both a company director and a pioneer leader is not entirely a pioneer or a fellow traveler of the company; he wanders between the two and is not sure whose path to follow.

The three directors of the company all vaguely knew that one of them was the "historian" who had never appeared among the "pioneer" leaders, but they did not know who it would be.

In addition, as pioneer leaders, philosophers and educators were also unclear about the historian's true identity, but they tacitly never mentioned it.

The philosopher didn't even know whether the historian might be his younger brother whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Moreover...historians do not only help pioneers. In the last "forbidden" disaster, historians chose to stand on the side of the "company" and did not show up from beginning to end.

Not only that, the historian also revealed some extremely critical information in the "Pioneer" plan to the company, including the artist's promotion ceremony. Therefore, after the company solved the "taboo" disaster through boundary collapse, it also freed up its hands to interrupt the artist's promotion, causing great losses to the Pioneer.

"Any other news?" the philosopher whispered.

"Nothing."

The historian said, "The board of directors will continue to conduct formal transactions with Luo Ling. Her identity and position are quite special. Fiona, one of the three great constellations of the "Fate Society", regards her as a substitute for her deceased daughter. If she is touched at will... the impact will be great."

Fiona has already lost a daughter, and the extent of her grief is obvious to all. If another "daughter" dies at this time, there is no guarantee that she will not deviate from the side of order.

If Fiona really chooses to join the "Pioneers" or become a weird apostle, given her identity in the "Society of Destiny", the blow to the human world will be unprecedented.

Not only does Fiona have strength, she also holds a lot of valuable information, including part about the "Company".

This is the reason why the company's directors finally gave up using coercive measures and instead issued a formal invitation to Luo Ling.

Otherwise... you can just grab it, why buy it? And you have to be strangled by others, how uncomfortable it is.

"It fits my understanding of the company very well. There must be a reason why they are not using efficient means."

The philosopher laughed and said nothing more.

He stared at the fire in the fireplace calmly, without saying a word, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

When historians see this scene, they know that everything related to it is over.

The gray shadow gradually faded away and dissipated like dust, leaving no trace at all, as if it had never existed, and left this familiar cabin.

After an unknown amount of time, the philosopher's eyes regained some of their luster, although they were still cloudy.

He stood up tremblingly, holding Luo Ling's photo, and walked slowly to the wall on the other side of the wooden house, step by step, with staggering steps.

The philosopher raised his head slightly and looked at the wall in front of him. Perhaps he had already thought about it, and without any hesitation, he hung the photo of the black-haired girl on a place on the wall.

Looking around, there are many photos hanging densely on this wall.

Needless to say, the people at the top are the three directors of the company.

Most of the next ones are important figures in the order side, and Fiona, one of the three constellations of the "Fate Society", is among them.

It is worth mentioning that in this sequence, there is also a petite silver-white figure.

——「White Witch」.

The black-haired girl ended up at the end of the sequence, making her the least important person among all the people he cared about.

The philosopher looked at the wall for a long time in silence.

These days, compared with the incarnation that appeared in Jiangcheng County, the philosopher has aged a lot and looks like he has aged by a dozen years for no reason.

The "price" he paid was about to reach a certain limit.

The end of everything is not far away.

"The time of becoming a god is coming to an end, but the moment of falling into death has not yet faded."

The philosopher slowly closed his eyes.

"It's time... It's time for me to embark on this road of no return."

......

In the apartment room.

Luo Ling and Elsa sat on the ground facing each other, looking at the two hidden treasures sent by the "company".

"This is..."

Elsa swallowed her saliva. She looked at the several huge spider legs that Luo Ling took out from the treasure storage box. There were several bloodshot, bulging and hideous eyeballs embedded on them. They were all spider eyes with black pupils and white centers.

A kind of instinctive fear surged into Elsa's heart, and she couldn't help but move her body a little away from Luo Ling.

The sacred remains of "Naraku" of "Chaos".

Although... it only originated from a half-baked "Naraku God's Chosen", it does contain some of the power of "Naraku", which has not faded even after the master has died.

Although Elsa got rid of the strange influence in her body by becoming Luo Ling's apostle, her power essentially comes from these sealed strange things.

Among these weirdnesses, even the strongest one only barely touched the edge of "dangerous weirdness".

As the forefront of the weird sequence, there is no need to say much about the power of "Taboo" to suppress low-level weirdness. Even if it is just a little bit of power... it is not something that weirdness of this level can contend with.

But in the next moment, some white strands suddenly appeared in Elsa's red curly hair, and soon spread to almost half of her hair.

The bright red is mixed with some silver, giving Elsa a more mysterious and illusory feeling.

Luo Ling looked up and frowned slightly, but soon took action.

"--"country"."

The long silver hair instantly spread on the floor. The petite girl waved her hand lightly, and the field of power enveloped the apartment room, completely isolating it from all prying eyes from the outside world.

"Eh?"

Seeing this beautiful scene, Elsa first felt a little strange in her mind, wondering why Miss Luo Ling would transform into the "White Witch" at this time.

But soon, she saw that her falling hair was mixed with some silver-white hair similar to Miss Luo Ling's, and she immediately knew the answer to why.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Elsa was a little flustered. She accidentally used the power of the White Witch. If someone else saw it, it would cause a lot of trouble.

By then, Miss Luo Ling might also be implicated.

"It's okay, Elsa," Luo Ling said with a smile, "You shouldn't be scared now, right?"

"Oh, really!"

Elsa suddenly found that the fear that seemed to dominate her just now had completely dissipated. The spider legs now could not bring Elsa any emotional ripples. It was just an ugly and strange holy corpse.

As Luo Ling's apostle, or God's chosen one, when Elsa encounters a fatal threat, such as facing the power of "taboo", the gift given by Luo Ling will be triggered.

At this moment, Elsa was able to use most of the power belonging to the "White Witch". The reason why it was not the ability of "Purple Pearl" was because Luo Ling's "Naraku" form had not yet fully grown to the point of becoming Him.

Even the corresponding abilities that Luo Ling himself can use are very limited. He has not even accessed the power of "omniscience", so he cannot bestow it on Elsa.

So far, it’s okay to say that Elsa is just the White Witch Goddess’ choice.

but....

“It seems like this is pretty good looking.”

While Luo Ling was examining the spider's legs, Elsa turned her head slightly and looked at the floor-length mirror in the room, a smile breaking out on her face involuntarily.

It's the same hair color as Miss Bai...

It looks even better with this Lolita skirt.

Alas, it is a pity that Miss Luo Ling did not use Miss Bai's appearance very often, and there were not many opportunities to see Miss Bai wearing her favorite little dress with her own eyes.

Wait, now seems like a good opportunity, how about...