PFC Chapter 249: The Fortune Teller Who Doesn't Know Anything
Chapter 249: The Fortune Teller Who Doesn't Know Anything
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At this time, the space fell into a brief silence. Herobrine, who had just arrived in this strange place, was not aware of the situation in the outside world.
* He didn't even know where this place was.
Famira raised her brows slightly, spread her hands lightly, grinned at the other party and said: Don't get excited, you can't get out. "
"Although I don't know where you came from, you probably didn't come to see me."
"But no, if you see each other... only one of you can exist."
"That's the rule, but I don't know if it's valid for you as a god."
What Famila said seemed to have some instructions, which meant whether the other party was willing to take the risk.
There can only be one "Herobrine" in this world.
Because he is an uncontrollable factor.
The reason why the person in front of me can come here must have a lot to do with the guy outside, but even if that's the case... it shouldn't be possible. Could it be that he relied entirely on himself?
Herobrine naturally knew what the man in front of him meant. In fact, there was no need for him to see "him". If that was possible... he should be able to sense his presence.
Maybe...Galan has already told him that he had 'seen' himself.
Then he should have known that 'Herobrine' would come to see him sooner or later.
* Even though, they didn't meet.
Herobrine sighed softly, and his expression softened a little. He asked in a gentler tone, "Fa, is the little guy outside okay?"
"....."
What a strange name.
Famila frowned. He didn't like talking nonsense or having too much conversation with others. If he could take action, he would choose to deal with it as soon as possible. This was his usual method.
It’s just that the person in front of me is a little bit special.
Of course it’s not that he thinks he’s special, but he’s special to a certain parasite out there.
"What? He's not dead yet. What's your problem?" Famira's tone gradually became tinged with a hint of impatience. He wanted to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible.
"Everyone...are you still there?" 'Herobrine' didn't care about his tone.
Because he knows that the other person has this kind of personality, whether he is now or the one standing in front of him in the future.
"You believe what I say?"
"Go ask the guy down there." Famira pointed at Galan who was listening attentively below, and continued, "Don't attack the creatures here anymore, otherwise... your little guy will be seriously hurt."
After telling the other party this basic information, Famira did not intend to stay any longer. In almost the blink of an eye, the guy disappeared from Herobrine's sight.
This is his world, or more precisely, it is also the world that constitutes "them".
"........."
'Herobrine' returned to the ground. He looked at the guy in front of him who looked similar but different. He might be planning to face up to the relationship between the three guys.
However, before they had a good chat... 'Galan' decided to bring 'Herobrine' to the "normal space" created by the law. An environment that is too dark... will always make people feel uncomfortable. What's more... if that guy does something crazy, it would be... too bad.
Galan led the other party to the entrance of that space. He looked back at the world still filled with endless darkness and couldn't help but sigh.
You often say that the other person is a monster or a madman, but aren't you one of them? It is not a good thing to put too high a value on yourself.
He had no right to blame the other party, or to blame himself.
"This is a world full of malice"
'Herobrine' was the first to step into the interior, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark world outside, with snow-white walls and a simple design. There was also a cup of steaming tea on the table in front of the U-shaped sofa.
"Take a seat first... He probably won't be back for a while."
Galan put the lantern away. He looked at the cup of tea on the table and knew who put it there.
"I actually have a question." 'Herobrine' swirled the tea in his hand and saw his own special eyes in the reflection of the water in the cup. "What kind of creatures are you...?"
"I don't know." Galan said this expressionlessly and without any hesitation.
"So...what is your relationship with that child?"
"do not know."
"……. friend?"
"do not know."
"Symbiote?"
"do not know."
'Herobrine' seemed to be staring at the man in front of him in silence. This guy didn't know anything, which made him doubt whether Farmira was teasing him.
However, Galan, who only has half of the original owner's memory... does not know what kind of creature he is. He is just a fortune teller and does not know anything else.
He once tried to explore himself in the way he was best at, but the conclusions he came to were not satisfactory every time.
The conclusions drawn each time are different.
"We can talk about other things..." Galan decisively chose to change the subject.
"......."
'Herobrine' narrowed his eyes, he was a little worried that when he opened his mouth later, the other party would blurt out: I don't know.
Perhaps knowing what he was thinking, Galan awkwardly curled the hair by her ears and looked away.
Then, he coughed lightly, pretending to be reserved, and spoke again: "I know you are dissatisfied with the current situation."
"But... the ending that has been chosen cannot be changed."
“Because, it has already happened.”
There was no emotion in Galan's words, and there was no change in his expression. Although he still felt regretful, they were no longer on the same page.
"If it changes, it will disappear. Of course... there is another choice, but this choice is not much different from the previous one..."
'Herobrine' didn't say anything, but just stared at the other person quietly. He was waiting, waiting for the other person to finish speaking or give him a more reasonable explanation.
Knowing the other party's intention, Galan nodded slightly and officially started his professional work, providing a place for those who were confused.
If we regard the world we are in now as the main world, then once this world becomes indigestible or unable to move forward, the main world will split into another parallel world.
For example: someone travels to a world and tries to change the rules of that world, which will cause chaos in that world and trigger an indigestible situation.
Then, in order to correct this unknown error, the main world will split into another new world line, and everything that that person changed by traveling back to the past... will be staged in the new world line.
In this way, the original main world will not be affected in any way.
But this is just one of the situations.
But what does this have to do with guiding those who have lost their way?
The answer is no.
'Herobrine' from another parallel world line crossed unimaginable limits and came to the main world.
That's powerful enough.
But he can't leave here. Once he leaves here... then this place will become a "new parallel world".
Rather than the subjective world.
So far, only "they" are not restricted by the world and are not counted as characters in it.
"Keep going, maybe... one day you will come back, and I just gave you a general idea."
"The world is complicated. Maybe it will let you go back one day if it wants to."
God cannot change the direction of the entire world, but he can choose to destroy the entire world and put an end to everything.
At this moment, Herobrine's eyes flickered, and he raised his lips slightly, as if smiling, "So... which category do you belong to among them?"
"do not know."
Galan responded expressionlessly.
"........."
* at this time.
* 'Herobrine's' silence is deafening.