Legend of the Elven Investigator

"Oh, I'm sorry, Professor, I was in a hurry to speak, but my words are not rude, right? Please continue the lecture, I'm going to go to the bathroom." The young man put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the classroom as if no one else was there.

There was booing in the classroom.

Nova's expression remained unchanged, as if the students' provocations were not aimed at him.

Nova's indifferent performance made the spectators even more upset, and the classroom discipline that was still barely maintained disappeared.

Such a boring lecturer, if it weren't for the credits and no homework, who would sign up for such a completely meaningless class?
If you have this time, why not go to the elf tactics lectures, or sign up for the civil service exam lectures. In this era, will anyone still be interested in these legends?
A class ended in this weird lecture atmosphere. As soon as the bell rang, the few students got up and left the classroom immediately. Nova was the only one left in the huge empty classroom.

No, not alone.

In the last row of the classroom, there was a figure sitting in the shadows.

Nova lowered his head to sort out his things, not noticing that there was another person in the room.

In the silent room, the footsteps of leather shoes 'thumping' were particularly harsh. Nova raised his head slightly in surprise, his eyes swept away, and a man in a suit with a deep face was already standing in front of him.

Nova didn't care, she shook her head thinking it was a student with slow hands and feet.

But the man opened his mouth, tapping his slender fingers rhythmically on the table, and a magnetic voice sounded slowly: "Professor, can you continue to talk about the research on 'it'? I'm curious why those civilizations turned into ruins in the end."

Nova was taken aback, and a rare smile appeared on his face. He hadn't met such a student for a long time, but why hadn't he seen such a face...

Nova suddenly smiled in his heart, laughing at himself.Even students like me don't want to get close to him. Does anyone else have any strange thoughts?

Picking up the thermos cup at the corner of the table, Nova took a sip and waved her hand to signal the man to sit down and chat slowly.

The man took advantage of the situation and sat down, listening seriously.Nova was very pleased with his attitude, so he slowly narrated: "In the Kanto ruins, I discovered the existence of 'it'. According to the murals and some remnants, it should refer to the legendary elves in the Kanto area, King Feng and Lugia."

"Similarly, I found the same runes in Fangyuan and the ruins of Songshen Mountain. They should refer to the legendary gods who created oceans and continents, the god of the earth, Gulardo, and the god of the sea, Gaioka."

Speaking of other areas, Nova’s eyes began to shine, but when he talked about the investigation results of the Sinnoh area, his eyes glowed with enthusiasm, and he seemed to mutter to himself, “I have made new discoveries in Tianguan Mountain, Iron Island, and South Sea Islands. It should refer to the legendary creators of time and space, the god of time and space Palkia!”

The man became interested, and couldn't help interjecting: "Professor, according to your meaning, the meaning of that rune is to imply those elves in myths and legends... Am I right?"

"That may be the case, but I can't confirm it. I have too few clues. More proof is needed to convince the academic community..."

The man clapped his hands and acted indifferent: "No, you don't need to prove it to others. The truth has always been in the hands of a few people, isn't it? I'm more curious... How do you view those existences and this world?"

The problem of men is very new. For the people of Sinnoh, not many people still believe in the local gods in this continent. The names of the gods of time and space are also hidden in the old papers.If you don't look it up yourself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find their existence.

But when it comes to opinions...how should I express them?
Nova frowned, with deep wrinkles on his forehead.While he was contemplating, the man sat quietly all the time, showing no signs of agitation at all.

He was sitting here like a void, and Nova gradually ignored his existence.

After a long time, Nova took a long breath and sighed: "I can't tell you the answer, but I can only tell you that they do exist. From ancient times to the present, from the birth of the world to the end of the world, they ignore the world like observers and rules that are out of the way. It is difficult to figure out their definitions with the narrow vision of human beings."

"They exist and affect the world in ways and modes that humans cannot imagine, and we are all affected by them regardless of our subjective consciousness."

Nova gave an example. He picked up the thermos cup in his hand and said slowly: "The water in this cup will eventually cool down slowly without external interference. This is a manifestation of the power of time. Similarly, the reason why the water in the cup can be restrained is also a manifestation of space power."

Thoughtful, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and slid across the top of the thermos cup, feeling the water vapor rising from the cup, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"It was born, knowledge began to spread, we became rich, feelings began to sprout, we had joys and sorrows, it was born, and we all decided to act together to do something..."

The man's words were as elegant and cadenced as reciting a long poem, and what he said was also a maxim that was circulated with ancient myths.

"This is..." Nova was touched for a while, the words sounded familiar, but the memory was blurred.

The man's eyes finally met Nova's. Through these eyes, Nova only felt as if he was staring at a void. What a pair of bright but empty eyes.But in the void, there was another pile of flames burning fiercely.

How could there be such a strange person?
Nova has never seen such contradictory existence. He is both optimistic and pessimistic, has firm ideas but lacks emotional precipitation.

"This is a message engraved in God and the ruins. I have had contact with Dr. Jie Zilan, and she once told me this message..."

Next, Nova heard words that made his hair stand on end.

"Professor, you said that since they have always existed, why is this world sick..."

Nova's hand holding the thermos bottle froze. The man in front of him had a cold tone, with absurd words revealed in his flat tone.

The world is sick.

Nova wanted to laugh, but the man's serious expression made him have to believe his seriousness.But is this possible?Or, why would he think so?
Seeing Nova's doubts, the man said, "Professor, as far as I know, you first studied in the field of biology. I don't know why you chose to change direction and dive into the field of ancient myths and legends? Can you tell me the reason?"

The man's half-smile question made Nova a little uncomfortable. At the same time, his heart tightened. Why is he so familiar with himself?