Chapter 3
"I gave you the power of destiny, but with your current mortal body, you still can't control this power, so I simplified it, and it will help you control this power."

Shaar stared at the old man, "Why are you looking for a successor?"

"Because I'm going to die." The old man murmured softly.

Shaar frowned, "Will the existence that can weave fate also have death?"

"For humans, death is the most terrifying thing in this world, but for immortals, death is a great boon."

The old man murmured in a daze.

"It is precisely because of the limited life that people will pursue the meaning of living.

Whether it is pleasure or pain, there is an end, after the end comes, the rest is just an endless void.”

After finishing speaking, the old man named Fate looked at Shaar and said with a smile.

"In order for you to become the owner of this house, I will give you the fate of his original owner."

Xia Ya was taken aback for a moment, but then he raised his hand and placed it on his heart, where the beating heart that was originally beating disappeared at this moment, and there seemed to be more knowledge that did not belong to him in his mind.

He looked at the fire on the stove not far away, in the orange-red flame, a heart was sleeping in it.

"You signed a contract with the demon of fire, the son of the star, you gave it your heart, and you became its master.

You possess enormous magical powers.

Soon after, a cursed girl will come to your castle.

Because a witch wandering in the wilderness wanted to find you, so she cursed her. "

"If you inherit his fate, do you also inherit your relationship? I don't even know her." Xia Ya complained.

"The world is different, the situation is different, and the fate will be presented in different ways, and among them, there are variables as influences."

The old man's voice was old and steady, patiently telling Shaar many details.

"In this dharma-ending era, things like magic no longer exist, and according to common sense, even if you have this fate, you cannot have all of these things.

You just come across a plain old house and then a woman with less luck.

This fate does not come from this world, nor is it purposefully woven, but comes from the story in your mind, from the beginning to the end of the story.

Due to the lack of background, it has many logical errors.

I filled that mistake with the Force of Destiny, which embodies this moving castle, your magic and sorcery, and the rest, in this world that is about to end.
In order to make this fate run perfectly according to the weaving.

This is one of the applications of the force of destiny.

However, the consumption is also a bit more than ordinary weaving destiny.

As for other usages, you will naturally learn later. "

After a pause, the old man continued.

"Because you lose your heart, you also lose your human emotions, good and evil.

Moreover, because of the contract signed with the devil, with the use of your magic power, you will have the risk of becoming a demon king.

But afterward, you will be redeemed by that woman and regain your feelings. "

He murmured softly with deep eyes.

"Whether you have this contract or not, after becoming a weaver, the long life will eventually make you lose human emotions.

This is a silent passing, and when you realize it, you will regret it.

So, I let you experience all this in advance, and also gave you a chance to get it back.

But destiny is never absolute.

Whether you want to get back your feelings depends on your own choice.

This is an exam I arranged for you. "

"I didn't expect that I couldn't escape the exam even if I came here." Xia Ya complained.

"In the woman who is about to come to this castle, I will fuse another destiny for her.

She will come to you because of being cursed by the witch, and the country she used to stay in will cause a huge war in advance because of her disappearance.

This war will spread to the world, and it will last for a long time, and many people will die because of it. "

"Because of the disappearance of a person, a world war was triggered?" Xia Ya's expression was a little subtle.

"There are such examples, aren't there?" the old man said, "For example, Helen in the Trojan War, the most beautiful woman among mankind, the princess of Sparta.

Because of the power of Venus, she fell in love with Paris, the prince of Troy, and ran away with him.

This led to the ten-year-long Trojan War, which led to the destruction of Troy. "

"So you're taking the route of beauty and misfortune?" Shaar murmured softly.

After a pause, Xia raised his head and said, "You want me to stop this war?"

"Whether to stop it or not is up to you to choose." The old man said, "Every choice you make will lead the fate of mankind to an unknown future."

Shaar raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"I still have another problem. In the plot, the Witch of the Wilderness was finally solved by Hal's teacher Suliman.

Have you manifested this person? "

"I can do this." The old man said, "But it will consume more power of destiny, and I don't think it is necessary.

As I have said, although fate has certain parts, it also has variables. In reality, the plot will not run perfectly according to the setting. "

"Does that mean that the witch wants me to solve it myself?" Xia Ya said.

"Perhaps, there may be other variables." The old man murmured softly.

"Then. Good luck."

The old man Fate slowly raised his head, looking at the ceiling with blurred eyes, as if looking at his past life.

"It's been a long journey"

Then, under Xiaya's gaze, the old man gradually turned into countless golden lights and gradually dissipated in front of Xiaya.

He looked at all this speechlessly, he didn't know if the old man left, or, as he said, completely disappeared in this world.

But what he knew was that he might never see him again in the future.
. . . . .

(End of this chapter)

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