Chapter 324 (1/2)
The system sighed helplessly: ”I thought you would never remember.”
”I just have a bad memory, not Alzheimer's disease. How can I never remember it?”
”I'd rather you didn't remember.”
Slowly hummed: ”you are honest, what is the relationship between you and the prophet?”
The system was silent for a long time before a bomb was dropped lightly.
”If I said I was a prophet, would you believe me?”
Slowly, his hands trembled and the fruit fell to the ground.
”Are you kidding?” she asked incredulously
The tone of the system was heavy: ”I'm not kidding.”
”But you, you are too...” Slowly was stimulated the brain a blank, words are not clear.
”To be specific, I'm just a part of the prophet's body.”
Slowly covered his head: ”wait, you say slow? What is a part of the body? How do I feel that I understand every word you say, but I can't understand it all together? ”
”The prophet made me out of part of his soul and part of his flesh and blood.”
Slowly trying to digest what it said, try to ask, ”you mean, you're a copy of the prophet?”
”No,” the system chuckled. ”I'm not even a replica. I'm just a tool he made, a tool that looks very similar to him.”
Slowly, I didn't know what to say.
”Don't you always wonder who chose you?”
Slowly murmured: ”is it a prophet...”
”Well, he chose you, and he made me pretend to be a system and attach to you. Plant the seeds of divine wood in your body and teach you alchemy and praying dance These are the tasks he assigned to me, and I used your trust in me to accomplish them. ”
At the end of the day, the sound of the system was too low to be heard.
Those so-called tasks are not arranged slowly at all, but arranged for them.
Slowly opened his mouth and asked with difficulty, ”why choose me?”
”I can't say that.”
Slowly:
The air suddenly became heavy.
After a long time, I heard the system dryly asked: ”are you angry?”
Slowly did not speak.
”I'm sorry, I shouldn't take advantage of you. If you want to give me another chance, I can try to make up for you.”
He shook his head slowly.
The system is frustrated: ”why shake your head? Don't you even give me a chance to make up for it? ”
”It's not what you think,” explained slowly. ”I'm just thinking, if you can't do what the prophet ordered, will you be punished?”
”I don't know.”
Slowly asked: ”then if you have completed all the tasks, will you leave me?”
The system couldn't answer, and dryly spat out three words: ”maybe...”
”Did the prophet set a deadline for completing the task?”
”Three years.”
”Three years,” he said slowly, ”it should be nearly two years from the day I crossed to the orc continent. In that case, we only have one year left.”
She reached out to pick up the fruit on the ground, folded her fingers and clenched it: ”I will try my best to cooperate with you to complete the task in this year. You try your best to slow down the speed of completing the task. Until the last day of the three-year period, we will separate again, OK?”