Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

Tavernaar walked on the streets of Sumeru City with long silver hair, all the way back to the house he shared with Layla before.

Pushing open the door, the furnishings inside were the same as before, and Layla was already sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor waiting, and a dense star map was spread out on the coffee table.

"Have you eaten yet?" Layla asked.

"Not yet." Tavernal closed the door while looking upstairs, "Is Yamon at home?"

"Going out. She seems to be very busy during this time. She leaves early and returns late every day." Layla walked to the kitchen on one side, and after a while brought a plate of lunch that was still warm, "She heard that you came back today. Made one more."

Tavernall thanked him and stood on the other side of the coffee table, looking at the star map that occupied a large area on the coffee table while eating.

"This is the star map you think is problematic?"

"The star map is fine, what is problematic is the starry sky above our heads."

Layla shook her head, her voice was very soft, a little dazed, but at this moment she was more in touch with the personality she had at the time, it seems that the star map has troubled her a lot.

Chapter 252 The Ruthless Tavernaar

Layla stared fixedly at Tavernaar, seeking an answer.

"Why do you think that the starry sky is clearly there, where everyone can see it, but you think there is something wrong with it."

Tavernaar didn't immediately tell what she knew. She was indeed a little curious about why these scholars were sure that there was a problem with the starry sky.

"Because...because..." Layla's voice became a little hesitant, as if the words that were about to be spoken would bite her, her lips whispered a few times, she lowered her head, her voice was very A low voice said: "Everyone's destiny runs in the star track, this star map contains all..."

"Those fates that we could not know through astrology are here..."

As she spoke, Layla raised her head suddenly, got up in a gaffe, and moved her hands on the coffee table to move closer to Tavernaer, her eyes with dark circles were filled with a kind of suppressed sadness.

In her world, something she had always believed in collapsed with the appearance of that star map.

"Nothing will change. Fate has long been doomed. Everything is doomed. Can you understand that everything we do now is on the path prescribed by fate, and there is no room for maneuver—"

However, even in the face of Leila, who was obviously out of control, Tavernar still had the same calm expression when he came, as if nothing could arouse the still water in her eyes.

"what about now?"

Her indifferent voice sounded, like a bell that shook the soul, knocking on Layla's heart.

"Including your behavior of asking me for verification now?"

Layla froze.

"What..." She straightened her body again, her eyes swayed from side to side, looking for her own astrolabe.

She opened the books of different sizes piled up on the table, took out the astrolabe, spread out the paper, whispered in her mouth, and wrote quickly at the same time.

Tavenal sat on the sofa and watched her quietly, waiting for Leila to finish her work.

Layla put down the pen in silence, frowning as if she had encountered a more difficult problem.

"Why." She looked at Tavenal, her golden eyes were full of confusion, "Why, I can't find your destiny..."

Tavernar lowered his eyes slightly and stared at the star map on the coffee table. It was indeed the bright starry sky she saw in the depths of the underground in the extreme winter. Although it was fixed on the paper and looked rigid, Leyla did not What details are missing.

Of course, it's not complete.

For a truly complete starry sky, even Tavernall needs the assistance of the "Book of Narratives" to remember it.

But did even this revealed corner of the starry sky cause these scholars so much trouble?

Really, don't affect the following main story...

The thoughts in Tavernal's mind only took a moment, and Layla still kept looking at her with slightly confused eyes.

"So you see, fate is never certain, and there are still people like me."

Tavernar put his hand on Layla's forehead, and said softly: "Go to rest, Layla, the real fate has always been undecided."

Layla shuddered, unstoppable sleepiness hit her heart, she slowly closed her eyes, and her body fell limply towards the sofa beside her.

Then, Layla opened her eyes again,

She rubbed her eyes and yawned, as if she had just woken up from sleep, looked around, wondering why she fell asleep outside.

"Are you sleepwalking again?" She turned her head and saw the person on the sofa on the other side, she became a little more energetic, "Yamon... no, Tavernaar, you are back? What? I'm sorry...I slept too deeply."

Tavenal shook her head, "You probably have too much homework." She pointed to the star chart and astrolabe on the coffee table, "You still have to pay attention to rest, or your body won't be able to hold on."

Layla looked at the things on the coffee table who didn't know when they were put out, and thought that they could only be made when she was sleepwalking. Knowing that it would be troublesome to explain, she had no choice but to nod repeatedly, and agreed.

Seeing that he had pushed the matter away, Tavenal stood up.

"How long will Taverna stay here? Yamon will be very happy to see you, she has been tidying up your room..." Leyla spoke in a weak voice, but judging by her demeanor She still looks very happy.

Tavernaar didn't take the steps he was going to go out, but turned to the stairs inside the house, "Two days."

Yamon came back very late, saw Tavernaer's eyes widened when he was sitting in the living room, and opened and closed them a few times, finally convinced that it was not a hallucination.

"You are finally willing to come back to see me!"

Yamon's excitement was incomparable, and he insisted on pulling Tavernaer to tell a lot about what he had seen and heard when he was studying in the Order Academy. He didn't let go of all the big and small things, and even the stray cat cubs near the Order Academy could be mentioned by her. Two sentences.

After all, there is no privacy in the communication of the Void Terminal. Tavenal reminded Yamon that Yamon has always followed this rule, and usually keeps short stories.

Now that she saw the real person, she was able to say what she had been holding back for a long time, and she had no intention of stopping at all. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Tavernal finally called Yamon to stop.

"I'm going to rest."

Tavernall looked over with a blank expression. She remembered that although Yamon was indeed noisy and clingy before, he was still not a chatterbox. She didn't know what happened today.

Hearing this, Yamon was obviously lost, as if a layer of camouflage had been broken, and he lowered his head.

"Am I too noisy? You think I'm annoying."

"I heard that you can keep in touch with your sister by talking about things around you. I'm sorry, I forgot that Tavernall doesn't like nonsense..."

Tavernaar glanced at her, reached out and snapped his fingers in front of her.

He waited until Yamon's attention was re-attracted before speaking:

"Our connection is far better than blood. There is no need to follow other people's habits, it depends on your own wishes."

"Then I'm going to sleep with you tonight!"

"No." Tavernaar was categorical and unquestionable.

"You said just now that I like it, Tavernall is lying—" Yamon opened his mouth and howled.

"Your wishes are not as important as mine, naive." Tavenal went upstairs coldly, and Yamon followed to the door of the attic without giving up, but was blocked by the door that was closed suddenly.

"Tavernal scoundrel—" Yamon continued to shout as he knocked on the door.

"It's naive to use this kind of vocabulary at such a young age."

Tavernall sneered, and set up a soundproof barrier casually, and it was quiet again.

Outside the door, Yameng tirelessly knocked on the door.

Inside the door, Tavernal slept peacefully under the quilt.

Downstairs, Layla was drowsily holding the star map, turning a deaf ear to the movement upstairs...

Chapter 253 Investigation

Tavernal is dreaming.

It was normal, of course she would dream.

She also realized that she was dreaming.

But she couldn't wake up.

In the dream, she seemed to have no specific form, like a pure spirit floating outside, watching everything that happened in the dream from a third-person perspective.

It was a cruel disaster that cannot be described in words.

As far as the eyes can see, the sky is shattered, the earth is disintegrated, and the effect of gravity is lost, and pieces are floating in the air.

A large piece of black sludge and crimson chains are attached to the fragments of the sky and the earth, like parasitism, more like assimilation.

This piece of land has lost any vitality, and the collapsed man-made buildings can be seen, indicating the destruction of the race.

Even if it is not destroyed, how long can the remaining life survive in such a chaotic and dead place.

Tavernaar saw the gap in the sky getting bigger and bigger, and through that huge hole, he could vaguely see the void where everything died after that.

She was floating in this shattered space, as if she had lost the ability to move independently, she couldn't move, and she didn't want to move.

Suddenly, she saw a silvery, veil-like mist that seemed to be woven from pure starlight protruding from the cracked opening in the sky.

It gradually extended and stretched toward infinity, wrapped the floating earth in the sky, filled the broken sky, and the black pollution attached between the sky and the earth was also decomposed and melted, and the crimson chains were rooted. disintegrate...

Following these occurrences, a seemingly invisible sigh resounded, as if a supreme existence in the world closed its eyes.

In a blink of an eye, it seems that time has jumped ten thousand years, and the years have changed, and new vitality has been revived on the earth.

And that piece of cloud and mist that gathered the whole world seemed to be alive, sinking into the depths of the ground, as if falling into a quiet dormancy.

Tavernal opened his eyes, the window was already lit, the morning light fell on the window lattice, and there were some dust floating.

Her thoughts also returned to reality.

Tavernal sorted out the scenes in his dream.

In that scene, the most obvious and most indisputable is the occurrence of disaster.The scene where the earth is torn apart and the sky is leaking is undoubtedly not a normal phenomenon, but it is not known where the disaster happened.

Since the land in the dream fell apart, the original appearance could not be seen, and Tavernaar was not sure whether that place was in Tivat itself.

However, Tavernall has seen the situation where the land loses its gravity and is suspended in mid-air.

The golden sea in the abyss.

There is also the veil-like cloud, and there are similar things in the sky above the golden sea.

The second is the ending of the dream.

The earth was put together again under the influence of clouds and mist, which undoubtedly represented the end of the disaster.

Tavernal is more concerned about whether this has happened in the past or will happen in the future.

"Your Majesty... I had a dream..." Tavernaar sat on the edge of the bed and whispered about her dream. After a long time, when she finished speaking, only the birds outside the window were in her ears. Ming.

And Yamon.

After Tavernaer removed the sound barrier at the door, the continuous knocking on the door still sounded outside, but the location of the sound shifted from the top to the bottom of the door.

Tavernal opened the attic door.

Originally, Yameng was squatting at the door, knocking his head on the door one after another.

When the door opened inward unexpectedly, Yamon's head hit the air directly, and he fell into the room.

"oops--"

Her head knocked on the cold ground, and her originally mechanically numb mind suddenly woke up.

"It's early in the morning, so you don't need to be very respectful." Because the other party's movements were too similar to kowtow, Tavernaar couldn't help but a little smile.

Yamon held his drowsy head and raised his head, looking out of the window in confusion: "It's already dawn..."

She then opened her eyes in disbelief, "You actually left me outside all night, all night, Taverna, you are so cruel..."

Tavernaar ignored the fake crying Yamon, and walked straight past her to the stairs, "I'm going out."

"Go out again!" Yameng followed behind with resentful eyes.

If it hadn't been for the Iron Fist education that made her deeply aware of what would happen if she hindered Tavernar from doing things, she really wanted to hug the person's leg directly and not let him go.

"Have you finished your undercover mission? If you don't show your determination to the leader to work overtime, roll all your colleagues down and strive to climb to a key position as soon as possible. Our great cause still needs you."

Tavernar said every word to his heart, and Yamon's footsteps swayed slightly when he heard it. He no longer had any nonsense thoughts, and after a sad oh, he walked out the door step by step.

Tavenal also left later.

She first changed her image and returned to the health home. After completing her daily work, she returned to her original appearance with silver-white hair. She bought some underground on the street and was going to visit Naxida.

At the same time, find out what Naxida thinks about the Minglun faction.

She doesn't know if the information about the false starry sky will have other effects if it is spread on a large scale, the most direct example is Sky Island's attention.

"The person in front, please stay."