The world controlled by dice [Western Fantasy]

The first semester of Ramifa University is from August to the end of October every year. Specifically, this year, it is from August 8 (Monday) to October 5 (Friday).

Siles had previously heard Professor Bright casually mention that the school considered whether to add an extra week in October when arranging the schedule for this semester.After all, this year's rainy vacation is very long, which happened to take up a little time in the first semester.

However, there is Antinam's birthday in October, which is a day worth celebrating for people in Fisher's world.

This year's October 10th God's Birthday happened to be on Saturday, so the school simply let the first semester end on October 20th, allowing people to use the holiday to welcome the arrival of this year's God's Birthday celebration.

For Siles, that means his classes are a little tighter this year.The teaching week of the first semester is ten weeks in total, and the students will usher in the final week in mid-October.

The courses arranged for him this semester are two less than the previous semester.He still has a professional compulsory course and a public elective course this year, the contents of which are the same as before, namely "The Development of Modern Literature" and "The History of the Development of Fiction".

As far as Siles' character is concerned, he still has to revise and improve his teaching plans, and some course knowledge points can also be readjusted, and some other content can be added to enrich the course.

Professional compulsory courses are arranged on Monday afternoon, and public elective courses are arranged on Tuesday evening.

For him, this means that he has more time to deal with other things.

In addition to the time of these two classes, Wednesday afternoon and Friday afternoon are still his scheduled club and club activities, and Thursday morning is still the time to meet with two apprentices.

He plans to arrange Friday morning at Ramifah University to deal with the related work of the professional director.

Of course, Mon. am, Tues. daytime, Thurs. pm are fairly flexible free times, if need be.He thinks that he can take a day out of it to relax and rest himself and Qindo.But it also depends on Qin Duo's schedule.

As for the weekend, he will most likely devote himself to many other things: such as the historical society, such as gatherings with friends, such as the adaptation of novels into dramas, and so on.

He thought about it, and slowly felt that the time in the future was carefully organized and carefully planned.This feeling always makes him feel more relaxed.

Soon, he threw himself into the work.Occasionally, he would chat with Qindo, or if Qindo found something interesting, he would mention it to him.For them, this is a break from busy work.

The time came to noon.Qin Duo glanced at the wall clock and said, "It's time for us to go out for dinner."

At the beginning of each month and the beginning of the semester, they are always quite busy and have little time to cook at home by themselves.Fortunately, Atherton Square is not far from them. It is also a good choice to go out to have a meal and take a walk to rest your brain.

Siles responded, but added: "Wait, let me write a letter first."

"To Jon?"

"Yes." Siles said, "It just happens to be delivered to the carriage house on the way."

He hopes to meet Jon before school starts and have a more honest conversation, such as the connection between Detective Jon and the homeless Bourne.He had to admit he was rather curious about it.

When Jon handed over the files of those suspicious families in Lamifa City to Siles, he had vaguely revealed some related information.He said he was investigating something and had to remain anonymous.

He also mentioned the disappearance of members of the Dreyson family at the time.

This incident actually deviated from the topic of their conversation at that time, and Sirius also thought about whether it was necessary to be completely honest with Jon at that time, but the matter of the Dreyson family diverted their attention.

In any case, now that they have obtained more information and are more clear about what they are going to do, and the situation of the Dreyson family has almost been determined, they should indeed meet with Jon.

At least let Jon know the ending of the Dreyson family.

…So in the next few days, before school starts, he will have several conversations.

Tomorrow, Wednesday morning, he needs to meet with Grenfell, the meeting at 18 Housewell Street on Saturday and the meeting of the Dawn Revelation, and the meeting of novelists at Bain Bookstore on Sunday. It's all given.

In addition, the meeting with Jon, the time he agreed in the letter was Friday afternoon, still at the Ernestine Tavern.

On Friday morning, he had another meeting, with Carlos Ranmier.

When he and Cendo returned to Lamifah City yesterday, they found the letter from Carlos at the gate of No. 99 Kelly Street.The young theater lover responded to questions about the script and invited Siles to an interview.

He said he had time every Tuesday and Friday morning, and they could meet at a sweet shop in Atherton Square.So Siles wrote back and fixed the meeting place on Friday.

... If nothing else happens, by Friday, Qin Duo had already used the [Nameless Fire] ritual to eliminate the corpse of "Shadow" in the oasis.Qin Duo returned to Ramifa City on that day.

Future arrangements are almost set.Siles thought.

Uh, by the way, he still has to find some time to go to the dreamland before Friday, and have a good chat with the dice and the glass ball.

...Besides, there is another thing.

When Siles wrote his name on the letter paper as a signature, he thought of another thing, that is, he needed to contact all his friends—for the final plan.

However, this matter is not in a hurry.Up until now, the outline of that plan had only vaguely appeared in his mind.He can't be sure whether his idea can be realized.

...maybe wait until he talks to Time and Fate.

Thinking of this, Siles had already put the letter into the envelope.He got up and said to Qin Duo, "Let's go?"

"Of course. What to eat?" Qin Duo thought about it, and then sighed, "I actually miss the chefs in Atherton Square."

Siles felt the same way.

During the past few weeks, they had been running back and forth between isolated islands in the Folio Sea and oases in the mist, without any regard for the refinement and comfort of life.But after returning to Lamifa City, their quality of life has improved a lot.

... Sometimes, Siles would miss the life of the novelist spoiled by industrial production in his heart.

They left 99 Kelly Street, mailed the letter, ate lunch, and went on to work.After returning to Lamifa City, life seemed quite peaceful, as if the conversation with Antinam in the dream had already happened in the last century.

The next morning, the last day of July, Siles went to the Historical Society.It was still raining that day, and the cold temperature forced Siles to put on a windbreaker.

However, there was an unexpectedly bustling feeling inside the society, as if the Historical Society had recruited many new members in the past few weeks.Siles was a little surprised.

"Good morning, teacher." Siles and Grenfell greeted each other.

"Good morning, my dear student. Long time no see." Grenfell said lazily, "As far as I know, many people want to seek a job in school just for the vacation after the semester ends.

"But you, dear Sirius, why are you so busy that you don't see anyone when you are on vacation?"

Siles: "..."

He looked at his teacher silently, feeling that this conversation might be repeated countless times on different occasions in the future.

...how many ways can one make fun of his busyness?Siles began to think about this strange question.

"I knew you would be back when the school was about to start this week." Grenfell shook his head and sighed, "Because of you, I am now very familiar with the academic system of Ramifa University. God knows how long I have been away from campus. "

Siles smiled helplessly and said, "There are indeed many things that need to be done, teacher."

Grenfell shrugged his shoulders, but suddenly his smile stopped, he looked at Sirius thoughtfully, and then said, "You have something to tell me, don't you?"

Although Grenfell admits that Siles is his student, and Siles also admits that Grenfell is his teacher, the relationship between them cannot be simply summed up as teachers and students. Many times they are friends, A partner is a researcher on a common subject.

That's why Grenfell can tease Siles like this, from a friend's point of view.

But Siles' response was slightly unexpected.

He knew his student.Generally speaking, such teasing always elicited a rather dull, silent response from Siles.Many times, Grenfell even felt that Sirius was too calm, as if he was inherently busy.

What he meant was that... Siles' statement usually occurs in a situation where someone says, "Yes, I really have a lot to do" and the next line is often, " can you help me?"

Although Siles didn't say the latter sentence, Grenfell did realize it.

Because, in the past, Siles was always quite calm and introverted, handling everything silently and efficiently, but now, he couldn't help but say, "There are indeed many things."

...It seemed that the heavy responsibility made him feel uneasy and nervous, so he subconsciously showed some fluctuating emotions in front of the close teacher; it seemed that he was about to explain what he was busy with in the past period of time.

And for a long time in the past, because of Grenfell's embarrassing situation within the Historical Society, and because of the fact that Siles was still ignorant on the path of the revealer (mainly because of the former), Siles actually rarely used Grenfell got into his own troubles.

Therefore, generally speaking, he only chooses to be outspoken when he occasionally needs Mr. Glenn's assistance-only to show this emotion.

Siles was unexpectedly silent for a moment.He didn't expect that his attitude had only changed slightly, and Grenfell was quite keenly aware of this.

It should be said that when he realized that he might need more helpers, the first thing he thought of was Grenfell.

The teacher who single-handedly led him into the path of the Enlightenment has a rather hidden strength and profound background.Grenfell generously gave him a lot of things, including potions and time tracks, as well as knowledge, help with subject research, and so on.

Of course, according to Grenfell, Siles also gave him many inspirations.After all, they help each other and are both teachers and friends.

But Siles still felt that under this lazy and lazy appearance, Grenfell was still the high-spirited potion master 14 years ago.

Grenfell said: "Okay, my dear student, don't just look at me so quietly. If you don't speak, how will I know what you need? Potions? Money? These are all small problems, The point is what do you need..."

"Save the world." Siles said flatly.

Grenfell: "..."

He stared at Sirius for a while, then slowly raised his eyes.He looked at the ceiling for a while, as if he was studying some important subject, and then he murmured: "This is not a small problem."

Instead, Siles smiled because of Grenfell's performance.

Grenfell looked at Siles with dissatisfaction, and he said: "You have to admit that I am an old guy, of course you will be quite surprised to hear this kind of news. I know you are dealing with those followers of the old gods, but the followers of the old gods Those who can destroy this world? I don't believe it.

"So, what's going on?"

Siles thought for a moment.As he thought about it, he couldn't help but admit that the haze of the whole thing really followed him everywhere.No matter what he was doing, he always felt an invisible pressure.

After a while, he said: "Teacher, do you want to know...how complete the truth?"

Grenfell asked cautiously: "Spiritual pollution?"

"It's inevitable," said Siles. "The 'Reincarnation' ritual will help."

Grenfell pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Let's talk about the less scary part first."

Siles nodded.When he really opened his mouth to tell this story to Grenfell, he suddenly realized that he had fulfilled his duties as a secret keeper invisibly.

He made sure to keep this secret, when facing many people.

"... There is an evil god in this world." Siles said, "He can easily destroy the world, and we need to stop him and his believers—stop him from destroying the world, and stop his believers from destroying the world. Do more damage. Simply put."

Grenfell stared at him, and said, "That sounds like a fairy tale." He paused, and then added, "But the god really exists, doesn't it?"

Siles nodded.

"So how do we deal with this evil god?" Grenfell asked.

"...I will become a god." A decision was made at this moment, so when Sires really said this, he seemed calm and calm, "Only by becoming a god can it be possible to fight against evil gods. And I'm the one most likely to do that."

Ginto could theoretically be too.But Qin Duo was not as well prepared as Siles.Most importantly, Celes holds the power of fate.He had to become a god to conceal the existence of this power.

Grenfell was taken aback, but he wasn't too surprised, after all, he knew before that Sirius had been exposed to Akamala's power.

He just asked, "Sileus, are you sure?"

"It can't be said that I have complete confidence." Siles whispered, he knew that his focus and Grenfell's focus were not the same at this time, but he still said, "But, this is our only chance .”

Grenfell nodded, he wanted to continue to ask something, but felt unable to ask.He realized that his student was about to embark on a dangerous and terrifying journey, but he could only watch his back without hesitation.

"...Damn it!" Grenfell cursed suddenly, "What can I do? No, it should be, Sirius, what do you need me to do?"

His expression was rather serious.He has already realized the seriousness of the problem, but he is quite clear that at this time, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to help if he takes action.

In this world, information itself is at risk; therefore, when they were in this fog, Grenfell had to trust Sirius' judgment.

He had to believe that as long as they acted and acted according to what Siles said, they could achieve their ultimate goal.

Because Siles is the only one who knows the truth and what to do next.

Siles considered it for a while, and then took out a brooch from his backpack.He handed it to Grenfell.

"...What is this? An eight-petal rose, eyes...a snake with its own tail in its mouth?" Grenfell looked at the brooch with a little surprise, "The design is good, quite creative."

"It's just a simple pile of some elements." Siles said, "This brooch is a token. It may be useful at some point in the future. I'm giving it to you now, just in case."

Grenfell was stunned.

"...I can't say that I have thought of a complete enough plan." Siles said in a low voice, "Many details, many preparations, have not been completed yet. We—— Me and Qindo, and Many more, including you, are on the way.

"However, I do feel... that is not a plan that can be accomplished by me alone. Becoming a god is not just related to this god."

Grenfell pondered for a moment, then asked calmly, "Do you need us to believe in you?"

"...What?" Siles didn't even understand Grenfell's meaning for the first time, and then he shook his head ironically, "No, no, teacher. It's not such an exaggeration. The gods in Fisher's world have nothing to do with faith , just . . . power and concept.”

Only then did Grenfell nodded, and he jokingly said, "Anyway, you are much better than those cruel old gods. I think there are people who are willing to believe in you."

Siles reluctantly accepted Teacher Glenn's teasing.

Grenfell turned to say: "So, I don't need to do anything next...maintain the status quo, and then get ready and wait for a possible...a certain time?"

"There may be many followers of the old gods coming to Lamifa City." Siles said, "If possible, I think, maybe this city will need us."

Grenfell couldn't help frowning, he showed a disgusted expression, and said: "Followers of the old gods will never realize how annoying they are. So, we have to guard this city next." calm.

"...It doesn't seem like one or two people can do it, Sirius. You need more helpers."

Siles nodded, and he said, "I'll look for it."

"And...the Historical Society." Grenfell thought for a while, "...No, it seems that I don't need to worry about it, you can talk to little Carol about it. He has become an elder now, and he will be happy Here to help you.

"In fact, he has done a lot of things recently."

Siles was a little surprised to learn this.

He did know that Carol Housman, who had led the way when they first became Revelators, was now a member of the Presbyterian Church.But what exactly Carroll did is a rather surprising topic.

"You haven't been in Lamifa City recently, so there is a high probability that you don't know about it." Grenfell explained, "You should have seen many revelators coming and going in the hall of the space behind the door just now. ?”

"Yes, it was very lively."

"If you go to the salon, you will find that it is more lively. This is the credit of little Carroll." Grenfell said, "He thinks the system of the middle school of the salon is too closed, and the historical society can be more active in organizing group activities.

"Some of the younger elders, I mean, about my age—you know, Carol Jr. is already the youngest elder—these people agree with Carol Jr.'s ideas.

"Actually, I also agree very much. I am considered a good potion master. I once thought of holding public lectures within the Historical Society, so that some enlighteners who chose the path of potion can gain something, but this matter was rejected by some years ago. The long and stubborn elder vetoed it.

"...the atmosphere inside the Historical Society has always been like this. Old-fashioned, rigid. But now someone is going to come to make a change, which is indeed a good thing."

Siles nodded in agreement, but at the same time, he couldn't help thinking about what Antinam said before.

The power of the Revelator will eventually dissolve.And every time a revealer uses a ritual, they get a little closer to that moment.

Most of the fog that shrouded Fisher's world has now dissipated; in other words, perhaps in the next two or three hundred years, the Enlightenment will lose this power.

...but that's two or three hundred years away after all.Siles thought.

In this process, maybe the Fischer civilization will complete the industrial revolution, or other turning points in the development of civilization, and then completely move towards another development path.The glorious history of the past is just the past after all.

From Siles' own point of view, he hopes that people will remember Antinam, the past suffering and long history, and will make efforts for it.However, when it comes to the civilization of this world, it will be an overly large and complicated topic.

In any case, the Historical Society is changing itself, with the joint efforts of many people.Siles thought it was a good thing after all.

He figured he could talk to Carol about it when the Dawn Revelations met on Saturday.No, it should be said that ladies and newsboys might also want to participate.

He said, "I see. I'll talk to Carol sometime."

Grenfell also nodded. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly sighed and said: "God. Become a god. This is a big show, and it is worth watching from the most perfect position."

Siles was slightly amused by Grenfell's tone.

Grenfell asked in a rather subtle tone: "So, will there be any big scenes then?"

"...a big scene?" Siles was a little confused.

"Uh... For example, you fly into the sky all of a sudden! Then you suddenly become a glowing person!" Grenfell danced and described the picture in his imagination, "Then everyone in the world turned to you in an instant. Kneel down and bless your name!"

Siles: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and then said tactfully: "Teacher, read less novels."

Grenfell rolled his eyes at him.

"Although I don't know what it would be like to become a god, but..." Siles' tone also carried a touch of hesitation, "This kind of big scene...is not in line with my idea."

"It doesn't suit your style either." Grenfell suddenly laughed, "I can't imagine the scene of you flying into the sky to shine."

Siles: "..."

But this is clearly Grenfell's imagination!He didn't fly to the sky to shine!

Siles sighed inwardly.

become a god.he thought.To him, it didn't feel real at all.

He originally also held the power of Akamala.Apart from the name of God, he can also be said to possess the power of God.However, he just wanted to let the puppet help with meetings and approve homework. He never thought that having the power of a god could really change his life.

After all, he is still the novelist He Jiayin from Earth.He has never been changed by the power of fate, by the power of dreams.Maybe it was a little bit close, but he came over after all.

So, now he can also frankly say that the gods are meaningless to him.

...Of course, I should thank Akamala, I still have to thank.Also including Antinam and Ligardia.

Then again, Grenfell was able to ridicule the existence of gods like this. For people of this era, it can be said to be quite a bold move... No, wait.

Siles looked at Grenfell and suddenly understood.

It's not that Grenfell is bold enough, it should be said that Grenfell really doesn't worship and fear gods that much.But Grenfell never believed that in the atmosphere of respecting gods in this era, it was necessary for him to joke about the gods out of place.

He said that just to make Siles feel better, just to make Siles less stressed and nervous.

"...thank you," Sirius finally said.

Grenfell looked at him, shrugged, and just said, "Be safe, Sirius. This is not a joke."

Siles nodded and said, "I understand. I'm thinking about it. Maybe..." He paused, and then said, "By the way, sir, maybe I need to tell you something. "

Grenfell asked, "What?"

"I found that our project seemed promising," said Siles. "In the Neverlands, I used those metal blades. They brought out pretty good results."

Grenfell was stunned for a moment, returning from "Saving the World" to "Assist in Life", he was a bit unable to react.

Still, he was quick to say: "However, cost is ultimately an issue."

"What's the cost like now?" Siles asked.

"Metal leaf, one duke coin. Leaf-shaped bottle, twenty duke coin a bottle." Grenfell replied, "This is just the production cost, not including storage, transportation and other issues."

Siles couldn't help frowning, he said: "If mass production, can the cost be lowered?"

"Maybe, but it's unlikely to be too cheap." Grenfell replied, "... However, the current production channel is only a factory that I personally know.

"If you can find a suitable source of goods, merchants and factories, then maybe the price can indeed be suppressed. After all, the focus is still on the two issues of materials and craftsmanship."

Siles nodded, it was precisely because he thought of this question - in fact, didn't he know quite a few businessmen?

He said, "I see. I'll contact the business people I know... Maybe they can make a suitable offer."

Grenfell nodded, but said suspiciously, "You seem a little anxious?"

"After all, it's the end of July." Siles said, "I would like to finish this project before this winter."

After a hot August and a cool September, the weather starts getting cooler from October onwards.From this point of view, they really don't have much time left.

Grenfell agrees.

"Also, I have a new idea. Maybe we should turn our attention to more important topics." Siles said, "Glenn, do you think there is any way to create a real-time connection?" How to communicate?"

"Real-time contact?" Grenfell couldn't help being startled.

Siles nodded.He is really fed up with the backward, slow, and inefficient communication and communication methods of this era. This is an era where there are no old-fashioned telephones and only rely on postmen.

Grenfell pondered for a moment, then said: "Maybe there are some ways to use the power of the Revelator." He paused and joked, "However, if we can really do it, then we will really get rich. "

Siles smiled, and said, "I just hope this comes in handy in an emergency."

Grenfell couldn't help but startled.

They discussed the subject for a while longer, but could not immediately come up with a solution.They also mentioned some things in the city of Ramifa recently; overall, the city can be said to be booming.

Still, Grenfell couldn't resist asking the question: "When... will these things actually start?"

"August 8th. Perhaps," said Siles, "someone will arrive in Ramifa by then."

"Those followers of the old gods?" Grenfell said subconsciously, and then he suddenly realized, "Isn't this the opening day of Ramifah University?"

It seems that Grenfell has indeed learned about the academic system of Ramifah University.

"Yes." Sirius replied.

"...They seem to be targeting you." Grenfell also came to this conclusion, "Maybe they will do something against Ramifa University?"

Siles was taken aback, realizing that he had overlooked this possibility before.He thought for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said, "I will make some preparations in advance."

He didn't want to involve the students of Ramifah University.However, from all indications, their enemies are more than happy to do so.

From the fact that Kailan used to work part-time at the Academy of Fine Arts, the school is even a place that these followers of the old gods attach great importance to.

After thinking for a while, Grenfell couldn't help but say, "In any case, this is really news that I couldn't imagine at all."

Siles reluctantly agrees.

He didn't stay with Grenfell for too long, and soon decided to leave.

"...I believe you can accomplish this goal: save the world." Grenfell said, "But before saving the world, you must first save yourself. Don't get tired, Sirius."

"I will pay attention to rest." Siles smiled, "Thank you for your concern."

"See you next time, Sirius." Grenfell raised his hand and waved to him.

"See you next time."

After that, Siles left the Historical Society.

In the afternoon, he and Qindo went to the central cathedral of the Church of the Past.

"Professor Noel, Mr. Playa." Grosvenor, the bishop of the Church of the Past, greeted them with a gentle smile, and looked at Sirius thoughtfully.

The believers of the church in the past probably didn't know that Antinam was asleep.It should be said that Antinam usually doesn't contact them very much.Antinam has not been very close to Fisher's world in the past.

But it wasn't until now that Siles realized that this alienation allowed the world to maintain its daily appearance after Anti-Nam fell asleep.

"Afternoon, Monsieur Bishop," said Siles, "perhaps we should talk."

Grosvenor is naturally the helper that Siles intends to win over. Of course, it cannot be said that they can be completely honest, after all, it is related to Antinam.He wasn't sure how this pious believer would view the matter of Antinam.

Grosvenor nodded, and then led them out of the nave of the church to his office.

"It has been raining recently, and the weather is quite disturbing. However, the most terrible storm seems to have yet to come." Grosvenor casually chatted about the weather, which seems to be the most frequently mentioned by the residents of Lamifa recently topic.

"Maybe that will come," Cinder said.

Grosvenor looked at him in surprise.

They came to Grosvenor's office.Qin Duo succinctly mentioned the information he had obtained: "There are many Middletons, most likely followers of the old gods on the Sea of ​​Furiou, who are coming to the Principality of Const."

Grosvenor's expression suddenly sank.At this moment, this seemingly gentle and well-bred bishop showed a slightly twisted and crazy expression.

He whispered: "I haven't settled with them because of some previous things..."

Siles said in a timely manner: "I know that you have thought about investigating the followers of the old gods on the Sea of ​​Furio. Some news from my side is that they seem to be planning to make a big move, so they come here one after another. To the Duchy of Constance."

Grosvenor was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said, "I see. Are they coming by train?"

"It's not just trains. There are also horse-drawn carriages and other means of transportation." Qin Duo said, "The news from the Praia family is that compared with previous years, the number of people going to the Principality of Constance during this time this year has increased by Thousands. They will all arrive in early August."

"It seems we have to do something." Grosvenor murmured.

Siles observed the bishop's expression.To be honest, compared to Grosvenor, he might trust Knight Commander Benyan and Ms. Elizabeth more... probably because of the plot of the team.

But at the same time, it was also because Grosvenor was too devout a believer.

Soon, Grosvenor restrained all his expressions, and said gently: "Thank you for your reminders, I will make some countermeasures."

"The Principality of Const..." Siles pondered for a moment.

Grosvenor said: "Maybe I can talk to some nobles or high-level people. However, it is difficult for us to really influence the capital of this country. Besides, you know, the city of Ramifa is developing and expanding rapidly.

"No one wants to stop at this moment and wait for the final action of a group of lunatics who don't know what to do. We can't wait for work, we can only do what we can."

Siles couldn't help sighing, but he wasn't particularly pessimistic either.After all, he hadn't contacted the nobles he knew yet.Compared with the channel on the enlightener's side, if you want to influence the city, the connections in the secular society seem to be more important