The Hitzfeld Mysteries

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As she spoke she glanced towards the blonde goddess.

The goddess still stood there motionless.

…Is he really in a deep sleep?

Then she glanced past Harry’s head and deep into the gray fog behind her, and could vaguely see that there was indeed a huge, shapeless shadow there…it was impossible to describe its outline and shape.

Is that the thing…

too big.

It’s too high.

All you can tell is that He is there.

Squirm in there.

It’s impossible to tell what it looks like.

His Majesty has been standing here for countless years just to roast his beloved with the divine fire, in order to prevent her from being assimilated and polluted.

But except for the ends of her hair, there was no flame to be seen.

Without the suppression of the divine fire, how long did the thing in the fog grow wildly…

what……

I’m not even sure I’ll be able to look Him in the eye when the fog clears…

“Don’t worry about her.” Harry slowly floated over and looked at the blonde goddess with cold eyes. “She was destined to end up like this because she could make the countdown finish. She won’t wake up no matter how loud we make a noise – she is no different from being dead.”

“how do you know……”

“Because I am the result of her failure.” Harry narrowed his eyes.

Her body was almost broken into pieces. Although it was not fatal and she did not take it seriously, the sight of a head dragging with spine and nerve branches still looked very scary.

“She was unwilling to take that road to heaven, so I was born.”

“Don’t you understand yet? Her persistence over the years was completely wrong. She couldn’t take that last step on her own without relying on external forces – that is, by eating this thing. If she can’t do it – she still can’t say that she has truly reached that level. She and this thing are just a level apart, and she can’t stop the inevitable destruction.”

“And I—” She raised her chin towards this side, “was born precisely to redeem the bitter fruit caused by this arrogance.”

“You want to say that you are right?” Hitzfeld lowered his arms and shook his head slightly. “She didn’t do it, so you were born… You are not actually His child. At least when you became you, His name was still Zechariah…”

“So what?” Harry stared at her. “Or can you find a better way?”

“I have indeed considered…”

Hitzfeld glanced back.

Xia Yibing finally came in…

Oh…she actually brought in the entire Book of Past and Future?

But she continued, “I have considered the right and wrong of this choice.”

“It’s possible that she should have listened to Zachariah and eaten her, and then thought of a way to make amends after taking that step… If the thing she could become could really control the past and the future, and was omniscient and omnipotent, then analyzing the inner mysteries of life, even their thoughts, everything about them, and reshaping them and creating them back, seems to be something that should be possible, and it is indeed the best choice.”

That’s what I’m going to do now.

Harry’s face brightened a little when he heard this.

“But what if this premise doesn’t hold?”

“What do you mean?”

Harry frowned again.

“That’s what I mean.” Hitzfeld raised the white whale to her again, and the shadow under his feet expanded into a huge black tree behind him. Endless black long swords began to grow and hang from the treetops.

“I believe Her Majesty Harwin did not choose this path at the beginning. She must have her reasons.”

“This is not just a philosophical question of whether or not they are still themselves after the reshaping.”

“It’s a multiple-choice question like ‘Is it true or not’! A true or false question!”

“I think your assumption is probably not true.”

“If you take that path, what awaits Namiia and the Havin Clan is despair…”

“Do you think that I, including the thing inside me, was influenced by the real body when I was differentiated…?”

Harry gave an amused expression.

“Do you think this is a conspiracy of ‘Him’? To mislead me? To mislead me into actively embracing ‘Him’? To be assimilated by ‘Him’?”

Hitzfeld did not answer.

But her pursed lips showed that this was what she thought.

“……ignorance.”

After giving this cold comment, Harry suddenly turned around and looked at the shadow.

“Arrogant! Proud! Self-righteous!”

After scolding several words in one breath, she turned around and glared at the girl.

“I find that you guys really have a problem… You always feel that the other party is coveting something… Why don’t you think about what we have to covet?”

“An ‘omniscient and omnipotent being’ who cannot obtain what he wants, and yet needs you to assume ‘his’…what’s the word called – ‘personality model’?”

“I’m just assuming the worst possible scenario.”

Hitzfeld insisted.

“It can’t get any worse!” Harry interrupted her. “The strongest spokesperson was contaminated and suppressed and fell into eternal sleep… The newly born ‘you’ is so weak… Whether in reality or in dreams, there is a crisis that is destined to bring destruction… Now is the ‘worst’! Now is it!”

“Then why did you pay attention to me?” Hitzfeld spoke faster, “You can’t touch us, and I can’t kill you. You can just fly over and hug Him, why don’t you go?”

“Are you hesitant? Or are you actually afraid?”

“You are afraid that if what I said is possible, your actions will ruin everything.”

“If you succeed, you can naturally use your memory to reshape Namiya… all the living things in Namiya, but if you fail? Everything you care about will be gone, and even the memory itself will lose its meaning…!”

“Shadow Night——!!!”

Harry’s head was gritting his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot.

Judging from her expression, she wanted to eat the girl. But she didn’t move after all. She let out a long breath and turned around, looking at the shadow with a little confusion.

“…”

Taking this opportunity, Xia Yibing came out of the fog holding a big book. She came to Hitzfeld, handed the book to her, and reached out to pull out the sword of Ahoyen from her waist.

Although it looks horrible, as if it had been drained of its power by the “Healing Sword”, it is still a divine weapon after all, the embodiment of the Green Dragon Queen’s essence and blood.

She felt that this thing should be somewhat useful. She held the sword in her left hand and tightly grasped the Changxia Shadow Blade in her right hand. With the pair of dragon horns on her back, she looked fully armed.

But the biggest surprise she brought was not herself, but the words she conveyed through “Mystery”.

【Tusa said it can solve puzzles. 】

Tusa?

Hitzfeld looked down at the large book in his arms, his heart beating wildly and uncontrollably.

If she understood correctly, this meant that… the “puzzle” that Tusa mentioned referred to a total of three scrolls with mysterious characters written on them?

Yes……

“The Book of the Past and the Future” can reproduce for you any text content that exists in the past timeline.

Especially the language!

When I first read it, I couldn’t understand the content at all. It immediately modified the text on the pages according to my thoughts… It is the most versatile translator itself!

Looking up at “The Remains of Harry”, he found that she was still looking up at the shadowy figure motionlessly, as if she was in some kind of struggle. Hitzfeld quickly took out the pages – and simply sandwiched them in the middle of the big book.

Then I asked Tusa…

It’s not easy to speak directly now… Should I write with a pen?

Damn, I don’t seem to have a pen with me…

Just when Hitzfeld was feeling frustrated, she suddenly saw that the paper rolls that had been stuffed in had disappeared.

Disappeared—is that really the right word?

Was it really disappeared, or was it the root of the paper scroll, one side of which had grown together with the book on its own initiative, completely becoming a part of it, indistinguishable from it? She couldn’t tell the difference now.

She didn’t have time to think about it anymore, because right in the middle of the blank pages where she spread out the book, lines of mysterious characters twisted and emerged again, exactly what was recorded on the mysterious pages!

And that’s not all. Tusa was very considerate and listed the Seran translation text for her below so that she could understand the meaning directly!

[…The disaster caused by the alien virus is an indelible scar in the history of the evolution of all creatures in Namibia.]

She read carefully.

[From then on, all living things had one more organ to carry their thoughts. They no longer only used their brains to interpret cunning and wisdom, but also their hearts, which also gained privileges…]

What is this… ?

With his eyes wide open, Hitzfeld could hardly believe what he saw.

I thought that even if it wasn’t a “clever plan to break the impasse”, it was at least a suggestion and prediction for the future.

Is this the result?

Although I haven’t finished reading it yet, no matter how I look at it, it looks like a report on an alien virus, right?

Now she was really discouraged…

Harry had just sarcastically said in the temple that this thing could not have been left by the Sun King and would not have any effect on the current situation, but she still didn’t believe it.

But now the facts are in front of her. Even if Hitzfeld trusts Amen-Haven, she dare not hold any hopes for the mysterious characters.

correct–

Disappointed, she looked up alertly and took another look at her “other half” next to her.

I didn’t tell Xia to bring this picture.

It’s not normal for her to stay out for so long…

Did she come up with this herself?

It’s no wonder she thought too much, Xia Yibing did look a little abnormal.

Through the “mystery”, Hitzfeld could feel that her muscles were always tense, as if she was always in a state of “facing a formidable enemy”.

This is not appropriate.

It was as if she had made some kind of decision…

Who is she?

Noticing that Xia Yibing had been looking in a certain direction, Hitzfeld looked over and saw that it was Emmen Harwin – the other party was staring at the back of the Sun King with a resolute look.

“…”

Strong doubts and uneasiness arose in my heart.

Hitzfeld suddenly thought that the authority of the Shadow Night Goddess was divided into two parts, he was the “past” and the other was the “future”.

They had never paid much attention to it because the “future” had never shown its presence. They could not see the future clearly, but Xia Yibing would occasionally complain to her that she had seen some fragmentary flashes and images.

Those fragments and images… are indescribable… indescribable… could they be here?

And, what about the mentor?

Teacher Yusilian, why aren’t you with her?

“Aisun…”

“what?”

“I have no idea……”

“But it’s up to you from now on…”

Ah? ? ?

Before Hitzfeld understood what he meant, the ponytailed woman in front of him suddenly leaped out, raised the broken sword in her hand and pierced the figure directly from behind before anyone could react.

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