Mystery: My vest is all over the timeline

Chapter 107 "This is your future."

The painting level of the whole painting is very high. Even the death consul Azik has to admit that the young angel in front of him is indeed quite good in painting. No wonder the other party will draw a portrait of him as soon as he meets him. He probably really likes it. is good at this field.

But what does that mean?
Azik, the consul of death, looked at the words in his hand and was quite puzzled. He couldn't help but look at Lin En and asked, "Your Highness Liebert, do you mean this painting when you say something about me?" ?”

Lin En didn't answer him in a hurry, but wiped his fingers with a handkerchief unhurriedly, poured himself a cup of black tea, took a sip of the tea comfortably, and then said in a very clever tone :
"This is your future."

Death Consul Azik: ...

Death Consul Azik:?
Azik, the consul of death, felt that he might have been speechless a little too many times today, but he really had to feel speechless.He looked at Lynn almost in surprise, then looked down at the painting in his hand, and said after a while, "Libert, this is not a funny joke."

"I'm not joking with you. I just saw your future and recorded it truthfully, that's all." Lin En put down the black tea in his hand, looked at the death consul, his expression was no longer frivolous and loose, But with a little seriousness and earnestness.

At this moment, He no longer looks like a reckless and unrestrained young man, but more like a wise man who sees through all sentient beings.

Azik, the consul of death, couldn't help but have a more serious expression, although because he was already very serious, this seriousness was not particularly obvious.

"As far as I know, you should not be in the path of fate." Azik, the consul of death, said. He should vaguely feel that things may have exceeded his expectations, but just like at the previous banquet, Azik But he clearly felt the danger, but he didn't move.

At this moment, reason had already told the death consul that the young angel opposite was probably just talking nonsense, and reason had told him that he could no longer listen to the other party, but Azik still didn't choose to turn around and leave.

"It's true that I'm not the fate path, but it doesn't conflict with my ability to see the future, does it?" Lin En looked at the death consul Azik with a smile, and said without any haste:
"I saw that your soul is no longer complete, divided into two, and I saw you fall into endless reincarnation, amnesia again and again, and search again and again."

"I see that you have the family you yearn for in reincarnation, but you inevitably lose them."

"I see that at the end of the journey, where you should have ended everything, where you lost yourself, you meet someone who changes your destiny, who is your student, your anchor, because of him you have avoided destruction, have opportunity to choose."

"I see that you finally chose humanity and gave up divinity."

Death Consul Azik almost subconsciously clenched the painting in his hand, but let go before the painting was almost torn due to his strength. It was hard to say what Death Consul Azik was thinking at this moment.

After a long time, Lynn heard the somewhat dry voice of Death Consul Azik:
"What you said is too absurd."

"Of course you don't have to believe me." Lin En smiled, and he took a sip of black tea again, as if he didn't care whether the death consul believed him, "I'm just recounting the future I saw, As for whether you believe it or not, that is your business, not mine."

Azik, the death consul, frowned almost subconsciously. He could see that Libert really didn't care whether he believed it or not. The other party seemed to be just telling him as he said, that's all.

"Okay, I've already finished what I need to tell you. Azik still has business to deal with? Then let's get down to business." Lynn found the teacup, smiled and said, "It just so happens that I'm going to find Bethel is gone, I want to take a good look around the capital of Balam tonight!"

After Lynn finished speaking, he passed the death consul Azik and was about to leave the conference room.

The words that should be said have been said, and of course he will run away next, leaving the Death Consul with a little time to think.

As for whether the other party would believe his words... Lin En knew that the Death Consul would not believe him so easily.

But... Lynn turned his head to look at Azik, the death consul who was still silent behind him, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Just a little wavering is enough, isn't it?

"By the way." Walking to the door of the meeting room, Lynn suddenly remembered something, looked at the death consul Azik and said, "I don't suggest you tell your father what I said today, of course, if you have to die yourself , and I won't stop it either."

The death consul Azik looked at him when he heard the words, and said in a cold tone: "Your Highness Libert, please don't provoke the relationship between me and Your Majesty, this is very rude behavior."

"Hehe!" Lin En couldn't help laughing when he heard this, he looked up at the death consul, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you didn't realize that your father is making you more and more serious. The more like him."

At the first sight of the Death Consul, the "sequelae" had already told Lynn that the god of death, Salinger, was definitely not a whim just before his death, transforming the Death Consul into his resurrected backhand.

Just as the real creator transformed Lanerus, the god of death, Salinger, had intentionally transformed him as the best heir from the very beginning. He was making Azik approach him, making him more and more like him, and also It is more and more suitable as a container that can carry His resurrection in the future.

As for this, Azik, the death consul, didn't seem to be unaware of it. In fact, it was probably out of faith, out of fear, and out of obedience to his father and gods, the death consul chose to obey.

I chose to act as if nothing happened, and I chose nothing happened.

Of course, this may also be because the death consul Azik can't do much.

He is only the heir of the god of death, the death consul of Sequence 2, even if he is under one person in the Balam Empire and above ten thousand people, but in front of the god of death, he is just a pawn that can be manipulated at will.

But if you want to say that Azik is really willing... Lynn couldn't help laughing as he looked at the death consul in front of him.

If he was really willing, there would be no future Mr. Azik!
How could an indifferent person be willing to sacrifice everything for another indifferent person?

"...It is my responsibility as a heir to dedicate everything to His Majesty." Death Consul Azik replied after a second of silence.

"Maybe, anyway, if anyone tries to make me give everything, I will beat him until he gives everything for me. The last person who tried to do something to me, I have already made him into a pen. I have to say, That pen is quite suitable for writing stories." Lynn said with a smile, his tone was gentle and harmless, but the content of the words did not sound so gentle.

(End of this chapter)