Chapter 181 Overlooking the World

[Now let's assume there is a train carrying something you cherish. If it continues along the existing track, it will inevitably fall into a bottomless abyss. But if we choose to pry open the existing track out of "good intentions", the train will rush into the wilderness and finally overturn, still unable to escape the fate of destruction. ]

[If we insist on "saving" in this way, it will not actually change the fate of the train heading for destruction, and our "saving" will instead cause the train to be destroyed in advance. ]

[But are we just going to sit there and wait for death? ]

[Will we just let the train chase into the abyss without returning? ]

[Can you easily ignore the things you cherish and don't want to lose on the train and say goodbye to them? ]

[No, there is still a way. ]

[We believe that there is always a way out, precisely because there is often more than one way. Different roads may lead to the same result, or they may be completely opposite. ]

[So, let's go back to the question of the train——]

[Is there really no way to save it? ]

[No, there is, and there is more than one.]

[The first method is naturally very simple: just reconnect the railway bridge on the abyss.]

[The second method seems complicated, that is, to select two forks on the railway on both sides of the abyss, build a new track to connect them together, and then let the train drive into the new track, so that "she" can escape the shackles of the abyss and break free from the end given to "her" by fate, and thus gain a truly free life.]

"You see, this is my method."

Mikael supported his chin with his hand and leaned on the railing at the door of the dormitory. He kept pondering the wording in his mind, but it was difficult to find a completely appropriate word to explain everything to the "parties involved".

Many arrangements have been put on track, and now only a few pieces are missing...

[No, no, no, what track? What a hypocritical rhetoric! 】

In the courtyard in the early morning, Hua had already practiced boxing twice, and then glanced at Mikael who was still in a daze, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in his expression - this guy, who had clearly promised at this time yesterday that he would show up at the training ground on time with Pado, now Pado was nowhere to be seen, and he was just in a daze.

Of course, if Mikael wanted to defend himself, he could still defend himself: he was busy with some things last night, and used the power of the Second Herrscher to run back and forth many times, and he was a little tired both mentally and physically.

In the shadows on the other side of the courtyard, Ying was teaching Ling swordsmanship in a serious manner. There was nothing she could do about it. If she had a choice, she would naturally want Ling to go to school like other children, but in such an era, the ability to protect herself was more important than anything else. Ling's talent was naturally not as good as her sister's, but fortunately the little girl had good perseverance. Regardless of the cold or heat, wind and rain, she practiced diligently every day, which made Mikael feel ashamed now.

Because his mind is full of thoughts now - I have ice watermelon to eat today, hehehe.

The air is filled with the aroma of white porridge, which I think is the masterpiece of Weiwei.

Mobius is nowhere to be seen, and I think he slept directly in the laboratory like countless nights before.

Qianjie moved out of the Golden Courtyard a long time ago, and almost imprisoned himself in the small guard room outside the sanatorium. At this time, he should have met Su who went to give the children a fasting physical examination.

Mikael opened the door of his room. Even after a night, there was still a faint fragrance. With the splashing of the morning sun, the light particles gathered into a beam of light. Mikael rubbed to the side and entered the range of the beam of light. The naked eye could see the scale-like substance in the air, which was the trace left by Abonya's coming and going.

A yellow bird suddenly flashed in front of him, and its bean-sized eyes reflected Mikael's slightly pale face. Between the flapping of wings, the chirping sound of birds was endless. The sound of birdsong was like an alarm clock. With this as the boundary, the whole world in front of him began to come alive, and the faint noise began to echo in the world.

But Mikael's hearing was good enough. He could still clearly hear the soft snoring in the room on his left. After a while, the snoring stopped for a while, replaced by soft mumbling. After that, the person inside seemed to turn over, kicked the quilt away, and the shouting started again.

Mikael thought about it again, and finally made up his mind-first... Don't tell Ellie.

So he turned around and knocked on the door on the right.

"Brother Mikael!"

Xier was sitting in front of the window, gently turning the pages of a book in the morning light. Seeing Mikael coming, she quickly folded a small corner on the page, then put the book down and stood up from the table.

Mikael closed the door and stood in front of Xier. He rubbed her head habitually, then pursed his lips and said:

"Xier...are you...willing to believe me?"

"Ah!"

Xier looked a little confused. She didn't understand why Mikael asked such a question, but she believed in Mikael, believed in the past year or so of getting along with him, and believed in her subconscious dependence - Brother Mikael would definitely not hurt herself.

So, she answered immediately: "Of course I believe it!"

Mikael pulled her to sit down and unconsciously held her right hand.

"Xier, something may happen next, and I can't take care of you...so I may have to send you to another place for a while...but don't worry, although it's a bit desolate and remote there, Sister Ellie will accompany you."

"Huh?" Xi'er was a little confused, after all, Mikael's words were unclear. "

But she had already seen the scene of the fifth collapse before, and she had a vague hunch that the reason why Mikael wanted to send her away temporarily was also directly related to such a disaster.

"Xie'er, of course there's no problem!"

So she smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I don't need sister Ai Li to accompany me. Xi'er can take care of herself, but..."

"only……"

Under her expectant gaze, Mikael quickly looked away, but Seele didn't seem to notice this.

She tilted her head and asked:

"But, how long will Xi'er stay there?"

"Hmm... maybe half a year? Maybe a year?"

Mikael touched his nose guiltily and tried to keep the time as short as possible.

That's right, he wants to bring Xi'er into the world bubble, and then take her back after the sixth collapse of the original world.

After all, the world bubble in the quantum sea has lost its connection with the tree of imaginary numbers. Even if its "stems and leaves" still contain a little internal energy of imaginary numbers, as long as there is no connection path with the tree of imaginary numbers, it is impossible to create a real world bubble. Lawyer.

This is the method given by Mikael.

He was unable to rebuild the broken bridge over the abyss, but unexpectedly found a branch road that allowed the train to cross the abyss.

The price to be paid is only Xi'er's temporary loneliness and Mikael's guilt - compared with what it can save, it is quite a bargain.

The only thing to worry about is that the process of the sixth collapse will be completely out of control. How long Xi'er will stay there has also become a problem.

Of course, Xi'er didn't understand this, but just by looking at Mikael's expression, she knew that the time she needed to wait was not short.

It's not that she can't accept this kind of waiting. She trusts her brother unconditionally and without reservation, and believes that every decision he makes has its meaning - at least, it is beneficial to her.

Just the thought that she might not be able to see everyone for a long time made her feel a little sad.

So, "Then... can Xi'er say goodbye to everyone? Go to the nursing home and say goodbye to the children and sister Aponya, and then say goodbye to everyone in the courtyard..."

"sure."

A smile spread across Mikael's face.

Everything is going according to his plan, everything is going according to his preset track.

It was he who guided everything that was going to happen next, and it was he who determined everything that was going to happen next - not just Xi'er, but also another group of poor people.

In a daze, he felt that he was looking down at the world from the sky, with countless tiny threads hanging from his fingertips, connecting the men and women on the ground.

As he moved his fingers, people began to run along the path he constructed. Shang thought that it was his own choice - he finally understood the mentality of the so-called gods in imposing their fate on human beings.

It was indeed an amazing feeling.

However, there is still a lingering feeling of guilt after all.

Mikael put his fingers under his nose and sniffed gently, as if he could smell the faint smell of blood...