Chapter 244: The Thing That Is Remembered Only

Because of the existence of many spells, rituals, spells and other extraordinary abilities, in this world, nothing is completely "impossible".

In this case, it is impossible to use the traditional technique of "eliminating all impossibilities, and what remains is inevitable".

But Annan is clearly not obsessive-compulsive disorder that requires evidence.

He trusts his instincts more.

Rather than seeking an offering that can only be offered to nothingness, such as the pursuit of "there is only one truth", "motivation theory" is a better and more practical methodology.

"Alright," Annan said suddenly, distracting Elle, "I'll go take a shower for you and rearrange your hair......"

Hearing this, Elle was immediately shocked.

- What bath is shh shhh

She panicked all of a sudden, and the chaotic and complicated thoughts in her mind were suddenly swept away.

【…… Ay? Wait, wait, wait-]

"It's okay, Elle. You can trust me...... You can feel it anyway, right? I'm not going to do anything to you. ”

[Not really...... But...... How to say...... It's not impossible...... But, yes, this ...... I think ......]

Elle struggled again, not knowing what she was talking about.

Annan chuckled.

It's so cute.

"Elle" lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot generously. Because she is still wearing pajamas, the real Ai Lei who is hiding in the heart of "Elle" is not so ashamed that she will go down directly.

She narrowed her pupils slightly and looked around.

The biggest difference from the gallery nightmare...... Maybe it's just that there are more toys in the room.

They are all useless, useless, and playful, and may not be played with a few times after buying, but at first glance they are the kind of "passion shopping" - the kind of novelty toys that are bought by parents when children go out and "I want this".

The key point is that it has another meaning.

This means that Elle will not only be able to leave this room...... And there will be parents who will go out with them.

And in real history, at the end of the day - Elle was not allowed to leave the house at all.

She was like a canary in a cage.

And the "Elle" here is a bird that can fly freely.

"That's nice."

Annan sighed for no apparent reason.

【…… Well, that's nice.]

Ai Lei whispered, echoing in her heart.

Her emotions also sank down a little because of this, and her reaction was not so intense.

Glancing at the half-painted oil paintings and half-written lyrics on the desk, Annan couldn't help but chuckle.

He realizes that this is the evidence that Elle judged that she was "out of the picture".

…… That's not wrong.

However, Ai Lei asked a few more suspicious questions, but she didn't understand why Annan was laughing.

Annan quickly took a shower, combed her hair and put on her clothes for going out under Elle's guidance, and left the house.

Before going out, Annan took a special look at his watch.

- 2:50 p.m.

Is it true that different purifiers have different hours of free time each day?

Well, that's reasonable.

"Elle" leaves the house, and she is greeted by a golden wheat field.

The midday sun is bright and warm, as quiet as a fairyland away from the world. "Elle's" white dress and hair were quietly blown by the cool breeze.

She brushed her hair and listened for a moment.

“…… In fact, when you are here, you should realize that something is wrong. ”

[Where, where......?! 】

Elle had apparently not recovered from the shock of Annan helping her take a bath before, and responded with some shame.

[I'm just stupid anyway, right-]

"Indeed," Annan chuckled, squinting his emerald green pupils and said leisurely, "Otherwise, maybe you can solve this nightmare with your own strength...... Probably. ”

[What the hell is it......]

"It's so quiet, Elle...... You listen. ”

Annan closed his eyes, his right hand lightly tapped on his earlobe, and his head tilted slightly to the right.

"There was no sound...... Right. ”

【…… So what? 】

"Was this wheat field planted by Amos?"

Annan smiled: "Since someone planted it, why didn't anyone come to harvest it?" So why is there no sound at all around?

"Since there's a big wheat field here...... So why can't you hear the sound of insects and birds? And most importantly - the rustle of the wind blowing the wheat waves, do you hear it? ”

The answer is, nothing.

It's like a landscape painting.

But only to the extent of [semi-finished products].

This world can only be regarded as a fragment...... It's just a fairytale-like fragment of a dream.

"You probably don't know, Elle. There must be bugs in the wheat fields, and there will be voles, sparrows, rabbits...... There will also be wolves. ”

【…… Wolf? 】

"That's right. Farmers in the church and in the United Kingdom will bring back children who want to play in the wheat fields and step on the wheat because there are wolves inside. In the church and the United Kingdom, there is still a ritual called 'wolf wine'. ”

Annan told the story in a childlike tone.

But there was a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Some of the elderly Catholics and the nobles of the United Kingdom believe that there is a soul in the rice. The reason why they eat handmade rice instead of the machine rice of the rice mill is because they think that if the rice mill is too broken, the soul in the rice will run out. This spirit is known as the 'Valley Spirit', and it usually appears in the form of a wolf in the wheat fields...... That is, the 'wolf of the valley'.

"Farmers who believe in wolves in the valley will only cut off the 'grain mother' in the field at the end. The so-called 'mother of grain' is the first ear of wheat to bend down when the wind blows through the wheat field, and they believe that there is a 'grain spirit' that has turned into a wolf. Those who were wounded and bleeding without noticing the wheat were bitten by the wolves of the valley.

"They would take seven ears of wheat from the 'grain mother,' put them with oil and incense, and put them on the bed as if it were a child. The family should also follow the tradition of giving birth to a child and carefully observe the three-day taboo, as if a child was really born.

"And the ears of wheat that are processed with ritual will be called 'young wolves'. It only needs one ear of wheat, which is equivalent to the value of a wheat field...... Liquor made from 'young wolves' is called 'young wolf wine' and is regarded as the most valuable thing in a farmer's home. ”

【Good...... It's amazing! 】

Elle exclaimed.

She couldn't wait to ask.

[So what's the use of wolf wine? 】

The answer is...... Nothing works. ”

【…… Ay? 】

"Because the god of the wolf in the valley is fictional. In fact, it is an incarnation of the tragic writer when he was mortal...... It doesn't have any divine power at all. It is the 'God who does not exist'.

"So the question is, why do people believe in the existence of wolves in the valley? Think about it, Elle. ”

Annan said, his footsteps still non-stopping.

And Elle curled up in his heart, thinking with all her strength and earnestness.

[It's because...... Didn't any of them give birth to the priesthood? And mortals will not be given divine magic, so ......]

"It's a little bit of a side, but it's still not right."

The corners of Annan's mouth appeared with a smile full of malice and compassion.

"The correct answer is that even if they don't have any magic skills, even if reason has already told them, the wolf in the valley doesn't exist at all. But they also prefer to believe...... The wolf of the valley does exist.

"For they have no access to the gods except the wolves of the valley; And if it is certain that the wolves of the valley are false, then what they have done so far will seem so stupid and blasphemous. Their peaceful and peaceful life up to now will also be completely disrupted. ”

Therefore, the more you believe that the wolf in the valley may not be a person, the more intelligent you are who can see through everything...... On the contrary, the more this lie will be maintained.

"Well, then, I'll ask you one more thing."

【…… What the? 】

"Eternal Father...... Does He exist? Or -

"Does it make sense for Him to exist or not?"