Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1513 Libra of Good and Evil (1)

There has been more than a hundred years of war between the British nation and France. [The Night Watchman] has also experienced...just as a more distant king, he has not much interest in the mutual killing of this human race.

If you remember correctly, during that time he was already in the Far East, on the one hand to avoid the war, on the other hand to find the legendary undead medicine in the Far East.

But he had the right to live forever because he had made a wish to the lamp... So what about Xie Jiatu?

He naturally would not make a wish to the lamp... How did he live forever? At this time, even the [night watchman] who is not interested in what he wants to do behind Xie Jiatu, but for Xie Jiatu can live to the present, has produced a little bit of movement.

"You have lived for such a long time." [The night watchman] shook his head: "In fact, a hundred years is enough for a person to forget a lot of things. As for hundreds of years, even hatred will decay. ...but you still seem to be persistent."

"I will tell you a story." The high priest Xie Jiatu waved at this time.

On the metal wall behind him, suddenly cracked a dozen or so grids - from among these grids, a drone-sized drone slowly flew out.

They project a laser laser through a transparent tempered glass wall—the moment when the light converges, and some images are projected in front of the [night watchman].

A quiet mountain village, slowly unfolding in front of the [night watchman].

The voice of the high priest also sounded at this time: "This is where I was born... Recording a peaceful town in the Kingdom of France. As you know, I was born in the age of war."

Suddenly the fire was shining, the quiet town was dyed red, and the war began to devour all the houses, roads... people.

In the smashing of the tile, a ten-year-old child, carrying a little girl who was smaller by him, was walking **** the streets of the burnt-out town.

The child is barefoot, his feet have long burned the hot earth... Finally, his physical strength has been lost, and then fell to the ground.

"This is me." The high priest pointed at the child who fell to the ground and said slowly: "Is it felt?"

[The night watchman] said indifferently: "It’s very poor, but since it’s in the age of war, it’s obviously not only that he will encounter a tragic thing.”

"I guess you will say this." The high priest smiled at this time. He looked at the child in the image. "When obviously, I didn't think so. For a child who lost all his loved ones." His only thought at the time was only hatred of the whole world."

[The night watchman] looked at the big priest, "Now?"

"There is nothing wrong with it." The high priest said indifferently: "The process of human civilization has always been accompanied by war and blood... This unfortunate arrival can only be said that I did not have enough capacity to protect my family at that time... even I myself will die at any time. So all my anger and hatred at that time lost the incompetent fury."

[The night watchman] is not salty and not faint: "For this child, do you think this view is too harsh?"

"He needs to recognize this fact." The high priest smiled and said: "Come clear, that is, even if he is gentle to life, life will not be pity for him."

"So?" [The Night Watchman] frowned. "You intend to live against... Revenge on the world?"

The high priest shook his head. "I said, there is nothing wrong with this. I was so small at that time, so I hate it... but obviously it won't, because as long as I want, I can even have it. The ability to change the whole world."

[The night watchman] suddenly smiled and said: "With this place? Oh... or, by your means of copying humans?"

"I call it "the scale of good and evil"." The high priest said slowly: "I did not copy anyone, but split the goodness and evil of man."

"[The scales of good and evil]?" [The night watchman] can not help but frown, what seems to have been thought of in the vagueness, "You mean, Maart's ... good and evil scales?"

The high priest smiled slightly: "I think you will think of it for the first time. After all, it is the king of the seventh dynasty... but it is a pity that it is the legendary [Maat's good and evil scales] that you know. There are still some differences."

[The Night Watchman] looked at the drones with suspicion - the drones began to change to another set of images.

In the image, there was a young man who looked like the little boy in the previous war, and the face of the high priest who stood in front of him was very similar – this is Xie Jiatu at a young age.

The young Xie Jiatu, who is now in a desert... Oasis, is where the Oasis Temple is.

"I found this scale here." The voice of the high priest echoed in the empty room. "I touched it, it completely split my good thoughts and malice... Then I became two At the same time, my soul is also eternal."

The brow's brow wrinkled deeper. He was trying to understand what was in the high priest's words with what he saw and heard in his long life... to judge the authenticity of this matter.

"Who is standing here now?" [The night watchman] suddenly asked.

"If I say that I am kind, you can believe it." The high priest smiled and smiled at this moment: "You may assume that I am not a good one, but a malicious one. So which one am I? It doesn't matter - what's important is why I want to tell you about it."

"Oh?" [The night watchman] brows a pick.

The high priest spread his hands and said: "I am doing a great experiment... I want to invite you to join me in this experiment. In the long time, only you are the most special human I have ever met! You own Long life, your knowledge is incomparably rich, you have a strong body, you can be the best assistant for this long experiment - of course, this decision is when you received an invitation letter to explore the Oasis Temple, I found out that your secret started... Don't you think this is a destiny? At first, I just wanted some great scholars, but I didn't expect you to be among these scholars."

[The night watchman] shook his head, apparently quite helpless for this thing - but the high priest's words made him start to become coherent.

Almost half a year later, after receiving a mysterious invitation letter from an investor, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart—but he himself was always exploring the mysterious power—for some purpose in his heart.

A year ago, a whole team of archaeological squads, after several hardships, finally arrived at the Oasis Temple, a temple that has never appeared in the body of human history.

They are almost crazy, rushing into the temple... the beginning of all this.

[Nightman] I thought of this, and suddenly I looked back and hid behind the gate. At this time, Yiben, who looked like a sneaky probe, was the one who entered the temple and looked like Ibn.

They have forgotten everything and have become a sly look, always in the depths of this temple, engaged in a variety of research - even himself, the high priest in a strange way Copy it.

It’s just that he is special after all... a human being who has no special ability other than longevity.

The rich knowledge and experience allowed him to escape - since then, he has been hiding in the city of the sun, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Ibn...that is, Aria, because of its unscientific relationship, after the memory was lost, it was thrown into the city of the sun to fend for itself.

The entire city of the sun is actually under the supervision of the high priests - all the places in the city of the sun are equipped with cameras for surveillance, and even in the air there are drones that disguise themselves as birds.

The entire city of the sun is like a huge experimental field - except for the high priest himself, everyone who lives here is probably part of his experiment.

After I have figured this out, [The Night Watchman]... The real Mr. Otto, if there is no wave in his heart, it is naturally not established - he even began to surprise the other side of this action!

Also as a human being who has gained a long life, compared to all that the high priest Xie Jiatu has done, Mr. Otto suddenly discovered that he is really like a salted fish?

"What is the experiment you said in your mouth." Silence for a long time, [night watchman] finally went straight to the subject - lived for a long time, older, and often refused to know what was going on. the process of.

"I found that there is a soul in this magical scale." The high priest Xie Jiatu faintly said at this moment: "I can feel the power of this soul in Libra... It is the master of Libra, it has human beings. Unimaginable power! But it is broken, so it is always in a dormant state... I have to make up this broken soul!"

"Complete the soul?!" [The night watchman] was slightly surprised.

The theory of the soul, since ancient times, whether it is the West and ancient Egypt he has stayed in, or the Far East region he has traveled to, is a huge puzzle that cannot be solved!

"How to make up?" [The Night Watchman] couldn't help but ask directly - even if he asked the question, it looked so stupid... He even felt his stupidity, but still Can't hold on to some kind of curiosity in my heart.

For a long time, his knowledge is rich enough to make the world's best scholars eclipse - but even so, there are still many things in the world that he can't solve... Soul theory, obviously this One of them.

- If you can complete the soul... If the soul can write it...

- Resurrection... Resurrect her!

The watchman's gaze is like a beast. This kind of gaze is extremely aggressive... The high priest seems to feel the obsession in the true eyes of Mr. Otto, and he can't help but frown: "Otto, it seems to you. The story is more than I know now... I am really interested in you!"

"Do not talk nonsense, say... How do you plan to complete a broken soul?" [The night watchman] Otto asked.

The high priest is in color: "It's very simple, just create a perfect shell and then live as the home of this incomplete soul! This shell is enough to make up for this broken part of the soul... When this perfect shell is done, it is this broken soul. When I wake up."

[The night watchman] could not help but frown. He meditated on the words of the high priest... The enthusiasm in his eyes gradually cooled down.

He shook his head. "I don't know how you came up with this method, or where it came from... but I don't think this method works."

The high priest frowned.

[Nightman] Lightly said: "In the Far East, there is a way of saying that the soul is reviving the soul. Probably the meaning is that a dead soul is attached to another dead person, and then the other dead person can Resurrected... Question: Which one is this resurrected person?"

The high priest did not want to think: "His soul is the first dead person, his thoughts are also the first dead person, I think so I am... he is naturally the first, no matter how the appearance changes, Only the inner is unchanged."

[The night watchman] looked deeply at the high priest: "Then, in the years to come, the first person can only survive as a second person. Because he has the appearance of a second person, owning It’s all the blood relationship of the second person. Then you said, which one is he?”

"He knows it himself." The high priest said coldly.

"Only he himself knows." [The night watchman] shook his head and looked at the high priest casually: "You will not know."

"You are wrong." The high priest smiled and said: "What I care about is not exactly which one it is. The point is only the experiment itself. If it is resurrected, it can prove that my approach is not wrong. This will be the greatest discovery of mankind so far."

"But I don't need these." [The night watchman] shook his head: "What I need is a certain, real, unique soul."

He looked at the high priest... facing him.

For a long time, the high priest only sighed: "I will always do some final effort. When this kind of effort is often just futile... Otto, I hope you can understand me."

[The night watchman] didn't speak... The good conversation actually ended here. He concentrated himself and tightened himself. Then he raised the carbon black knife in his hand. He might not be better off the next time.

Generally, at this time, there is probably only one result left.

"Reassured, I never kill." The high priest shook his head: "I hate to let a life disappear... but you will have a long time without knowing who you are, and you will become the nutrient for the growth of this shell."

After all, the high priest patted the palm of his hand... the metal walls around him, and suddenly they broke apart in pieces—only one of the white robes guards, slowly coming out from the cracked entrance.

They stepped forward to the [night watchman] Otto... At the same time, their bodies began to produce some strange changes - like something, to break out of their bodies.

(End of this chapter)