I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 467 Merlin, is this what you want to tell me?

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and onto the golden wheat fields.

Every ear of wheat shines brightly. The mountains in the distance, blown by the autumn wind, are put on a layer of mottled clothes. They are red, green and yellow. Several colors are intertwined with each other, like a delicate pair. And rich oil paintings. Warm and deep.

In the cypress forest, the leaves are blown by the wind, making a rustling and intoxicating sound.

The leaves are flying, they are tumbling in the air like a group of elegant dancers.

Owen and Zhang Xiaolin were sitting about ten feet apart on the field ridge.

The slightly cold wind blew their hair, one white and one black, particularly conspicuous in this world.

"Why would they pretend to be someone else."

Owen shrugged, "I don't know much about this issue, I can only guess."

"Perhaps it's because we have all defeated or seriously injured the Supreme Will," he said.

"The desire for life and death is embodied in Ron and Koatl, the id is embodied in the image of Grindelwald, and the superego is what I look like.

Perhaps the essence of the gods in all divine towers is shared in consciousness?

If so - those looks are probably Ionia's imaginary psychological defense mechanism.

It is not her subjective creation - after all, neither Ionia nor the goddess Diana exist anymore. All that remains here is your will, which inherits their memories.

All this happens passively.

The self-defense mechanism works unconsciously. He will develop the ability to protect himself from those who have caused resistance to him. Just like when you were bitten by a dog as a child, you know that this creature is scary and you are afraid of it, but on the other hand Will also give birth to: I can also raise one to protect myself. "

"Is that so?" Zhang Xiaolin was still confused. She couldn't understand the professional terms and nouns, but she felt that what the other party said made sense.

But thinking about it this way, she had another doubt.

"You just peeked into my memory, how can you understand so much?"

During the conversation with her, Owen had already begun to delete Miss Zhang's memories of thousands of years of reincarnation. The loss of those memories was silent. She did not have these memories in the first place, so she would not notice it.

So at this time, Zhang Xiaolin looked much more relaxed than before. She didn't even notice that the pain in her head was no longer so obvious.

Hearing the girl's doubts, Owen just smiled and said casually: "The authorities are blind to the onlookers - besides -"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and pieces of golden wheat ears swayed in the autumn wind. The golden waves rolled with the joy of harvest.

Several awns flew up with the wind, and they passed over Owen's arms and cheeks. The pain immediately came, like a knife cut or a needle prick, it was excruciating.

The boy rubbed the skin that had been pricked by the wheat, and his emerald green eyes danced with a different kind of clarity.

It was watery, like there were tears or something else.

He turned back silently and glanced at the girl over there.

Zhang Xiaolin's eyebrows twitched, as if she had been hit by something, and she suddenly felt bitter in her heart.

Bitterness is the empathy of similar life situations.

In a daze, she guessed something, and an idea suddenly appeared in her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, the light was long gone.

"Sinister Merlin——" The boy opposite said this for no reason.

As the most famous magician in the magical world, Merlin is known to both the West and the East.

Miss Zhang certainly knows.

The boy suddenly lay down, crossed his legs, picked an ear of wheat from the field, put it into his mouth, bit the straw, and said: "My life used to be very monotonous. Sheep ate grass, people ate sheep, and so on. There will always be sheep eating grass, and there will always be sheep turning into humans. Everyone has the same fate. I'm a little tired of it.

When I jumped off the boat and went to save the girl, apart from my eagerness to save her, perhaps what I wanted more in my heart was relief.

Haha - have you ever read a book? The boy suddenly said, winking at her and saying, "It's called "The Little Prince." "

"——To me, you are nothing more than a child, no different from thousands of other children. To you, I am nothing more than a fox, no different from thousands of other foxes. But if you tame If you want me, then we will need each other.

——You tame me, and my life will be filled with sunshine. I will be able to discern a distinctive sound of footsteps. The sound of other people's footsteps makes me hide underground. And the sound of your footsteps is as beautiful as music and will bring me out of the cave.

And, look. Do you see that wheat field? It does nothing for me.

Now it's become very wonderful. Because wheat is golden, the sound of the wind blowing the wheat waves reminds me of your golden hair. "

Zhang Xiaolin looked at Owen shaking his head, and said in a relaxed but somewhat pitiful tone, "Damn Merlin, his trick succeeded - completely succeeded. He tamed me and made this world, Some people become so precious that it’s impossible to let them go.”

"You -" Miss Zhang looked at him quietly, with a thousand words in her heart but only doubts and sighs left on her lips.

"It doesn't matter." Owen murmured, "It's just returning to the original state. I had nothing in the first place."

"hehe--"

"Well - I feel a little sad. The world is a huge stage, with dramas and tragedies. Even if it is an unchanging life drama, it will end sometimes."

"Oh - by the way - I will delete these words from your memory."

"Don't be sad, my dear. You've suffered enough as it is."

Owen looked up at the sky.

The sun is no longer so dazzling, nor is it so gorgeous.

It shined without any ill effects, and he pretended to accept it.

Last year - even to the very end.

He had never taken the initiative to ask Merlin what was the way to cultivate himself and finally defeat the alien gods.

He is avoiding this problem, as if as long as he doesn't know where the end is, he will always be on the road.

Subconsciously, he just wanted to take one step at a time.

But now, after learning all the experiences of Miss Zhang next to him, Owen finally understood Merlin's entire plan.

"He had expected it, he had expected everything."

As long as you set foot on this road, you will definitely meet these children of gods.

Their experiences are more real than any words, they come fiercely and they are caught off guard.

Even - those lavender smoke.

That groundbreaking and powerful illusion magic.

Everything has been prepared a long time ago, and its mere existence is silently telling his way.

What's more, he hasn't been silent yet.

There were so many people walking by just now.

Owen originally thought that it was a partial embodiment of the spiritual background of Miss Zhang next to him.

Now, in a daze, those voices sounded in his ears.

The name is not correct - what is the name?