The infinite journey of knights

Chapter 99 The Mark of Salvation
"Son, don't panic."

As if aware of Yatim's strangeness, a gentle voice came from ahead.

The woman turned around, looked at Yatim in front of her, and said softly, "I've been waiting here for a long time."

"a long time?"

Yatimu was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "How long?"

"Probably two or three hundred years."

The answer of the woman in front of him made Yatim fall into silence.

two 300 years
"If I remember correctly, only three months have passed since I came to this world."

Yatimu looked up at the woman in front of him, and said seriously: "I don't intend to doubt anything, but if you really want to explain something to me, please show some sincerity."

"I will."

The woman nodded, then walked aside silently: "Please come with me."

"See what's inside and you'll understand."

"Knight from Another World"

She took a deep look at Yatimu and said meaningfully.

Yatimu followed her footsteps and walked slowly forward.

Then, they came to a mural.

The murals look quite old, painted with a unique material, but they look rather rudimentary.

And the content of that painting is quite simple.

In the painting, a young man holds a long sword in his hand and stands alone in a street.

And that street is exactly what Yatimu is familiar with.

Looking at the painting, Yadimu couldn't help being taken aback.

Because the content of this painting is nothing but the scene when he first came to this world.

The familiar street, the busy restaurant, and the dazed young knight with a sword on his body, all the characters are presented in it, appearing lifelike.

"you"

Yatimu frowned and was about to say something.

"The painting is more than 200 years old."

The woman turned around and seemed to understand what Yatim wanted to do: "This is what I left behind."

"absurd."

Yatimu opened his mouth and looked at the woman in front of him: So, you already knew about my arrival more than 200 years ago? "

For more than 200 years, not to mention whether ordinary humans can live for such a long time, just the fact that they can predict the future is already absurd enough.

"There's nothing impossible about it."

The woman shook her head and said, "Fate, this is an invisible force that cannot be touched by mortals, but it does exist."

"Some destinies can be changed, such as the life and death of mortals, while some destinies are predestined, such as two worlds destined to meet, or you will definitely come here."

The woman raised her head and looked at Yatim in front of her: "Son, I know you have a lot of confusion, but to a certain extent, I am the same kind of person as you."

"The same kind of people?"

Yatim's face was calm: "Who?"

"The Chosen One of the World."

The woman smiled, then raised her hand.

On his arm, a golden mark slowly emerged, showing a faint brilliance at this moment.

Looking at the mark, Yatimu couldn't help being a little surprised, and raised his hand subconsciously.

On the palm of his hand, a golden imprint also appeared, and the complex imprint emerged, which was extraordinarily bright.

And that imprint is almost exactly the same as the one on the woman in front of him.

"What does this mark represent?"

Yatimu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why did he appear on me?"

"This is the seal of salvation."

The woman said, her voice became hoarse unknowingly: "This is something that only those who save the world are entitled to have."

"Do you know that people have life and death and crises, and so do the world."

"When the world has a premonition of a crisis coming, the world will also save itself and do everything possible to resolve the crisis or prolong the danger."

"At this time, someone will be chosen by the world to become the so-called savior."

She turned around, looked at the mural in front of her, and sighed softly: "Of course, not everyone can be the so-called savior, only a few special people can."

"Among the vast sea of ​​people, there are always some people who have a special destiny, and therefore have the possibility to save the world."

"We're all like that."

"The possibility of saving the world."

Yatimu suddenly smiled: "I don't think I have that possibility."

Indeed, he is somewhat special.

Yatim must admit this.

Both the awakening memory and the golden hourglass he carried on his body can prove this.

But it would be a bit too far-fetched to say that he would have the possibility to save the world in this way.

After all, the concept of the world is too vast.

Yatimu couldn't imagine it at all.

"Don't think so."

The woman smiled: "Since the world has chosen you, it means you have this possibility"

"Even if you are a stranger."

She turned around and said relaxedly: "But you can easily cross the barrier of the world, come to Noah's world, and come to the world where we are. This is already very special, isn't it?"

"You actually know."

Yatimu's face changed slightly, and he seemed a little shocked at this time.

The meaning revealed in the woman's words is obvious.

She knew that Yatimu was not from Noah's world, but from another world.

This is something Yatim never said.

Even Alice and others like before, they only thought that Yatim came from Noah's world, and didn't think too much in this direction.

"of course."

The woman smiled: "As I said before, we are all special people."

"Since I was five years old, I have been able to realize that I am special"

"At that time, I had a special ability to dream about scenes that would happen in the future."

"This ability was very weak at the beginning, and I could only see part of my own destiny. Later, as I grew up, I was able to see more clearly."

"A tribe, a nation, a country, and even... a world."

"I can see more and more, and I can realize more and more."

"And when I realized the ultimate fate of this world, the mark of salvation also appeared in my hands"

"You know the end of this world from two or three hundred years ago?"

Yatimu frowned, and continued to ask: "Then why don't you change this fate?"

"Good question."

The woman nodded and sighed inexplicably: "If it's possible, of course I would."

"Actually, I have made many attempts, including establishing countries to promote the changes and progress of the times, and building the largest research institute in front of me to gather all knowledge."

"I have made many attempts, but under the huge impetus between the worlds, these attempts of mine have failed after all, and it can only delay a little bit of time."

"This world was supposed to be dragged into the abyss 100 years ago, but thanks to my efforts, it has been successfully delayed until now."

"The Noah game was also created by me, in order to pave the way for that moment in the future."

She sighed, with some regrets: "I can't change the established destiny after all."

"When the world is swallowed by Noah's world, the moment I accept it is the moment I die."

"Since the world is destined to be swallowed up, what do you want me to do?"

Yatim continued to speak.

If what the woman in front of him said is true, then Yatimu doesn't think he has the ability to complete the task of saving the world.

After all, the other party could predict the future, and with enough time to plan, they still failed to complete this task.

And now, the end of the world is not far away.

In such a short period of time, Yatimu didn't think he could do this.

If he can really do it, it will be a shocking thing.

"There's no need to jump to conclusions so quickly."

The woman said with a smile, she didn't care about Yatimu's attitude at all: "Compared to me, your future has more possibilities."

"I can see the picture of the future, but that future is also limited to this world."

"Being in this world, I can't find any chance to save the world."

"But you are different."

She looked at Yatimu and said softly, "Being able to lead to different worlds means infinite variables and infinite possibilities."

"My child, you have infinite possibilities, so you don't have to draw conclusions for yourself so early."

"You don't have to feel any pressure."

"The world gave you the mark, it just means you have the possibility, it doesn't mean you have to do it."

"You can take it as a commission."

"The mark is your reward."

"And regardless of whether the commission is completed or not, you can take the reward with you."

She smiled and said, "How about this?"

"save the world."

Yatimu pondered for a moment, then nodded: "If so, I am willing to accept."

"Just, what am I going to do?"

Saving the world, this topic is still too lofty for Yatim.

Even if he is willing to accept this task, he doesn't know exactly how to do it.

You can't let him kill people, can you?
"In due time, you will understand."

The woman smiled and said, "Then now, before you leave, please accept the last gift I'll give you."

She reached out, using Yatim to reach out.

Yatimu was a little puzzled, but stretched out her hand according to her intention.

A hand was placed on his.

Then, a warm force surged out.

It was a brand new force, with an inexplicable existence, pouring directly into Yatim's body.

A golden mark emerged, and it began to change at this moment, and the pattern on it seemed to become more complicated.

With the change of the imprint of salvation, a large amount of knowledge and information also emerged, directly in Yatimu's mind.

"what is this?"

As a large amount of information hit his mind, Yatimu's body suddenly stopped, and his consciousness became difficult at this moment.

(End of this chapter)