"This is the fifth car, next to it is the kitchen, if you are hungry, you can go there to get some food in advance..."

"I know."

Before Lunchhead finished speaking, Rose nodded slowly.

"My original bed was in the eighth car, and I will go back."

As for the reason or something.

Although Rose is still just a child, being sent to learn magic, coupled with his status as a natural prophet, has proved his extraordinary mind.

He can come up with a reasonable explanation without even thinking about it.

"I was hungry anyway, as a child, it was normal to go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

Ross said in a low voice.

However, his performance is not safe and satisfactory.

Although impeccable, the problem lies in this impeccable 'perfection'.

Sometimes it's hard to let go of the over-maturity plus his particularity.

Maybe even Ross the kid doesn't know it himself, and his best approach is actually to listen over there instead of answering here.

"Ok."

But in the end, Lovehead and Lenchhead just looked at each other.

They took one last look at the expressionless sage before leaving the small wing.

"We'll bring something to eat later...if you're still here."

They left such words.

But for Rose and Hodder, this is not really important.

After the two dwarf princesses left, Hodder also sat casually by the bed.

"You'd better learn to control your thoughts early on, some things are just too much for you."

he opened his mouth to speak.

"I know all of this, you have suppressed part of my prophecy ability."

Ross responded.

"I feel a lot more relaxed now."

However, his gaze was still fixed on the sage, as if he wanted to see something from him.

"However, I still don't quite understand."

"what?"

"Your behavior is different from those people I have seen. They said that I was cursing them and could not speak, and after it was fulfilled, they called me a disaster star and a plague god."

Such was the life he had experienced.

Perhaps for him, that period of time was actually very short.

But after all, he is only seven or eight years old, which is enough for him to create a fragile but pessimistic cognition.

The future cannot be changed...

He thought so.

Because he had 'prophesied' that all those people were dead, even their parents.

Under the impact of successive 'deaths', even he himself became numb.

"You looked through my memory, and you should have seen that scene." He said, "You will die."

Then Hodder raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Did someone tell you something?"

"what?"

Seeing the sage's sudden question, Ross couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"What you see is not all the 'future', predicting the future is part of the precious power you hold."

"I know that, but..."

"The picture you 'predicted' before was actually a long time ago. If you want, you can even know the specific identity of each person."

Howard said slowly.

"If time is a wheel moving forward, then you can observe the marks and ruts."

Foresight?

It was just a misunderstanding that he couldn't control.

And the most critical thing is the name he said, which is why Huo De can quickly respond to this.

Earlier, he said that the sage would be killed by the 'son of giants'.

However, the scene that emerged in his mind was an ancient battle scene.

In this era ruled by the gods, the gods have already drawn a boundary from the giants.

Few people would know that the aloof king of the gods also has the blood of giants.

However, these things seem to have a big impact on Ross himself.

It may be because Hodder's metaphor is too abstract, so he couldn't help but froze.

He is thinking.

Then, relying on his immature comprehension ability, Rose seemed to finally understand something.

"Then I am..."

"This ability is a dream for many people, because the unknown future will cause panic, so you have to learn to protect yourself."

"how about you?"

Then, Hodder's words were interrupted.

But Ross the kid didn't realize it.

After recovering, he just looked at the man again.

"You also said that everyone cares about this, because no one doesn't care about their own future, but you don't seem to care about it very much."

"Because I don't care about it at all, I don't believe that the so-called world and the future have a certain trajectory."

These words sound very imposing, but for those who know the inside, they have such a strange feeling.

For Rose in particular, Hodder's words were simply unbelievable.

"If it is not fixed, then why can we spy on it." He whispered.

"Who knows."

Facing Rose's question, Hodder's answer sounded rather unconvincing.

"Maybe I just don't want to, or maybe it's because of other reasons... But these are obviously not important."

"Isn't it important?"

"What matters is whether or not you give in."

"Ok?"

"A very simple question, do you think this train has only one track?"

"Yes."

"Then what should I do if I want it to embark on other paths?"

"How……"

Then Rose's voice faltered.

He seemed to understand something.

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Underground train.

To some extent, this seems to be a very vivid metaphor.

For a child whose thoughts are not too complicated, the speeding train is naturally integrated with the track it is on.

And as long as you think subconsciously in this direction, you will easily be imprisoned by this big framework.

From a certain point of view, this seems to be a small 'taboo'.

It's not that it's impossible to touch or that there's any price to touch, but because it's hard for most people to jump out of this frame on their own.

The limitation of thinking is difficult to describe in words.

Even Hodder can only use this seemingly easy-to-understand analogy.

"Once the train is off the track, there's no way to move forward, it's designed that way."

Facing Rose's slightly surprised eyes, Hodder said slowly.

"However, tracks and roads can be built, and even this train is made artificially."

From this point of view, what the sage said was not wrong.

"If the end is a dead end, should we just give up and give up?"

In this regard, Rose did not make any answer, he just listened there.

He seemed to understand the meaning of the sage's words.

"Humans are not machines after all. They have their own logic and wisdom. This is one thing, but people also have emotions."

He poured himself a cup of tea slowly and took a sip.

"Because we have feelings, we will feel bored. For us like this, whether to do it or not has nothing to do with the success rate. Just like this train, it may cost a lot of resources and costs, but in the end it is A second way was paved."

"Do you build your own road if you don't have one?"

"You may think so."

Without giving complete affirmation, Hodder nodded slowly.

However, Rose frowned in the face of this cryptic statement.

After all, he is not like Siegfried.

If it was Siegfried, even if he was older, he would probably be beaten by Hodder's combination of punches, and he would be confused and set the impression of this aspect.

But Ross is different.

Although he was still young, he had really experienced the feeling of powerlessness.

And, he seemed special after all.

That slightly pessimistic habit can't be changed no matter what.

For many reasons, he quickly refuted it.

"However, fate is not that simple. There is a problem with this metaphor."

"uh-huh."

In this regard, Howard did not deny anything.

As if he hadn't given full approval before, his attitude was extremely kind and muddy.

"This kind of thing is not that simple, because the train is a tangible thing after all, and its general framework is there after all, but the fate and the future are different."

Ross whispered.

"They have no specific image and are even more unpredictable."

"and then?"

"We never know where our actions have progressed, whether they are within this framework or outside this framework. Maybe that kind of self-righteous resistance has become part of our destiny instead."

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