I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

"Could you please tell me why this world has become like this?" Weber asked in a deep voice.

And hearing this question, everyone looked at Le Zhengling breathlessly.

Le Zhengling looked at Weber with an expression of "you're kidding me", "I thought the princess... sorry, I thought you were the overtime madman, you were the few sensible people left in the clock tower, and you are still a waste? You Are you worthy of the emperor's expectations of you? Has your IQ all these years become your height?"

Le Zhengling's words distorted Wei Bo's expression as if he was constipated, thinking: Damn it!This conversation cannot go on.

However, before he could say anything, Le Zhengling said again: "I learned about what happened in this world before from Sister Chengzi, and I would like to ask you, why did this world become like this? As a result, You who have survived in this world to this day, but you ask me, a person who has died long ago, what are you if you are not trash?"

Hearing Le Zhengling's words, the surveillance hall exploded instantly, and many people bustled and shouted such things as, "What do you know!", "We're not trash!", "What do people like you know?".

Le Zhengling stared at the screen coldly, "Stop making noise, trash is trash!"

"Three years have passed since the end of the day, and you haven't figured out what caused it. Isn't this waste?"

"You who claim to be the rulers of the world, now you can do nothing but survive. Isn't this a waste?"

"Now I want to pin the answer to the question on a person who has only been here for less than a week. This kind of irresponsible behavior still makes you feel reasonable. What are you not trash?"

Le Zhengling scolded in a cold tone, but everyone was speechless, and even Weber was made a little guilty by Le Zhengling's questioning.

On the contrary, Arthur looked at Le Zhengling with a face of relief, and felt that he was right, this child was worth teaching.

"After all, have you really cared about this world?" After a long while, Le Zhengling asked softly. Under this question, hidden indescribable emotions, a strange feeling began to spread in the room .

Chengzi took out a cigarette with a wry smile, while Gray looked at Lezhengling as if she was facing an enemy. Now her body was on alert subconsciously, and her intuition told her that the unknown person in front of her had become very dangerous.

"I admit that we are incompetent, but there is a reason for it." After swallowing two stomach medicines, Weber tried to explain, "In the instant that happened, we lost most of our monarchs. As you know, the Clock Tower is actually A loose organization, after the chaos happened, we were unable to obtain information at the first time, leading to even greater chaos..."

"Yeah, busy fighting for power and profit." Le Zhengling interrupted Weber's words in a sarcastic tone.

Weber fell silent. It was indeed as Le Zhengling said that after the abnormality occurred and the deaths of the monarchs were confirmed, the remaining high-level people in the clock tower were not busy investigating the cause of the incident, but were busy fighting for the vacant position of great power.

At the very beginning, no one thought what the change was. For the magicians at that time, how to deal with the vacuum of power was the top priority.

Afterwards, he and his disciples were the only ones who could stay awake, and they investigated the incident on their own. However, when Barthomero spontaneously led the choral team to investigate, the Egyptian gods came, and the sandstorm that swept the world rolled up. Disappeared, the communication with the outside world began to be cut off, and the magicians woke up from all kinds of conspiracy and transactions, but it was too late.

It seemed that only the people in the clock tower were left in the whole world, and new accidents and massacres came three days after the world changed.

Worried that the family insisted on going out and never came back, lost hope when there was a way to know the life and death of the family, and became crazy when they were in a desperate situation and couldn't accept it. Even Weber's close disciples died, and only Gray was left in the end.

In the end, when everything subsided, there were less than 3000 people left in the entire clock tower, and some people continued to die.

Thinking of those gloomy days, Weber suddenly became a little disheartened. In fact, he also admitted to Le Zhengling's words in his heart, that those who were riding horses were a bunch of useless teammates!

The sunk Weber was silent, reaching out his hand to turn off the communicator, but Grey's stern shout from the opposite side made him stop.

"What did you do to Master!"

Gray reappeared the death scythe and pointed at Le Zhengling, and said, "Master is not a waste! Although his combat power is really useless, Master is a wise man with great courage. I will not allow you to slander Master!"

Seeing Grey's actions, Weber's heart warmed up, and his consciousness came to him, and then he realized that he seemed to have fallen into a magic barrier just now.

He immediately guessed what was going on, and then turned cold, and asked Le Zhengting, "What do you mean by words?"

Just now it was obvious that he had fallen for the words of this person, and Weber began to feel jealous towards Le Zhengling, and this effect also occurred through the screen, so what would happen if he faced him directly?

"Okay, Lord El-Melloi II, you didn't mean to listen just now."

Just when Weber was about to tell Gray to do something, Chengzi spoke first, "That's not a spirit of speech, but a charm, and Mr. Ling cannot control it."

Le Zhengling blinked, not understanding what Chengzi was talking about, but it was Weber who suddenly realized.

"Not as an example." Weber took two more stomach medicines and decided not to entangle here anymore, "Ling Jun, I will not discuss the issue of whether the clock tower is a waste, I will put everything I know and investigate I told you all, I hope you can give me some hints."

Although I don't know what happened before, but from Cheng Zi's attitude, it can be seen that he seems to have done something bad to Weber. Not to make everyone feel uncomfortable, he nodded and agreed.

Then, Weber explained in detail what happened in the end of the world, his reasoning, the information collected by the Clock Tower, and Barthel Melo's personal experience.

After listening to it without saying a word, Le Zhengling said, "You all know so much, haven't you guessed who the murderer is? No——in fact, you can't call her the murderer, you can only call her the mobilizer. Who is the person behind the World Preservation Mechanism?"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the new name.

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PS: There is another update, about 6000 words, but it may be a bit late

Chapter 120 The Sands of Osiris

"What do you mean?" Weber's voice trembled. The name made him think of a lot of things in an instant.

Le Zhengling turned her head and looked at the yellow sand blowing up again outside the window, without any intention of explaining.

His eyes were focused and sad, "Is this sand the final form of life on this planet?"

This answer that was not an answer made many people feel cold hands and feet, but Arthur stood up suddenly, walked to the door, picked up a touch of yellow sand, and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, when he figured out the composition of the sand, his eyes also became cold, and when he returned to Bathmelo, the gentle smile on his face had completely disappeared.

"Ling, please explain." He said to Le Zhengling.

Le Zhengling turned his head, looked at the expression on Arthur's face, and asked softly: "What else do you need to explain? Isn't the truth already known?"

"I want to know who initiated this [World Preservation Mechanism]!" There was no anger in Arthur's tone, but the killing intent in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"So what if you know?" Le Zhengling looked at the yellow sand all over the sky.

"I'm going to defeat him." Arthur held the holy sword tightly, as if he would rush to understand the enemy as soon as Le Zhengling told him who the enemy was.