Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 892 - 442: Memories Wei’er Cannot Forget, The Lure of Truth, Moment of Awakening! (4k)_2
Wei’er clenched her teeth.
It hurt so much.
Her whole body was wailing, protesting against her movement, and with her broken right hand out of use, she could only barely support Luo Xi with her left hand.
She even felt a sudden urge to die.
However, feeling the warmth from the young man behind her, Wei’er’s eyes remained firm and clear. She could endure anything, but she had to get this guy out.
He still had their great-grandmother in his hands.
As Wei’er continued onward, she arrived at a large hall.
When she stepped inside and saw the scene before her, she almost thought she was still dreaming.
Countless white skeletons filled the hall.
Were these the people brought here by the shadow merchants?
Wei’er silently observed these tragically deceased bones.
They had all been living people, and she had wanted to save them, but in the end, she had accomplished nothing.
Moreover, she didn’t know how much time had passed since their fall?
Why had these people turned into skeletons?
It couldn’t have been several years already for them to decompose so thoroughly, could it?
"Everything will eventually pass, only truth is eternal."
An elderly voice sounded in Wei’er’s ear.
"Do you seek to find the eternal truth? Then come to me."
Wei’er’s eyes suddenly became misty.
She led Luo Xi towards the source of the voice, passing through walls of steel, until finally, she stepped out and into thin air.
Falling deeper under the uncomfortable sensation of weightlessness, she and Luo Xi plunged downward together.
They rolled into the soft sand, burying deeply into it.
After a long while,
A dirty kitty head suddenly emerged from the sand.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Wei’er coughed several times before she spit out all the sand.
"Luo Xi, Luo Xi, how are you?"
She anxiously pulled Luo Xi out from beneath her.
Fortunately, Luo Xi’s breathing was still normal.
Wei’er couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
She was fine, so Luo Xi was unlikely to have any problems.
Wei’er looked around.
Endless desert and dust surrounded them, with a scorching sun overhead.
Had they fallen into some desert?
Not knowing who had issued the seductive voice earlier, Wei’er still decided to head back to the warship behind them, at least it offered a shelter from the sun.
However, as Wei’er looked back, she found nothing was there.
Where had the warship gone?
"Are you looking for a way back?"
Wei’er’s cat ears perked up as she turned to see a kind-looking old man standing a few meters away.
The sight of a person appearing in these circumstances was as eerie as encountering a ghost at night.
"Do you know how to get us back?"
"Just walk out of this desert, and you will naturally find your way back."
"And you are?"
"I am the incarnation of the eternal, unchanging truth."
"Evil God?" Wei’er’s eyes immediately became alert.
"Evil God and righteous God are merely a matter of perspective. You have the potential to become an angel under my command. Just agree to a few of my conditions, and I will send you out of here immediately," said the old man with a smile.
"Impossible!"
"Then wait here for death to come. This place is the deep fissure world formed by My Root Fragment and your world. Only I can explore it through the connection with the Root. Other beings, heh."
The old man sneered dismissively and gradually faded into the desert.
This human girl, miraculously surviving and consuming a piece of His Root Fragment, had sparked His great interest.
As for the other male human... He could only say that he was odious.
He carried a strong smell of having been touched by other gods, a smell so intense it seemed as if that god had physically made contact with him. He had no particular interest in humans tainted by other gods.
"Who would trust you, Evil God?"
Wei’er did not look at the old man’s retreating figure. Supporting Luo Xi, she began stepping through the deserт’s scorching sun.
It was best that the strange old man didn’t directly attack them.
If they could get in, there had to be a way to leave, right?
One step, two steps,
After walking for an unknown amount of time,
Wei’er suddenly stopped.
She felt as if something was fading from her mind.
Who am I?
My name is Wei’er.
She confirmed her own name.
Then, who was he?
Wei’er looked at the youth whose chin rested on her shoulder.
Luo... Luo Xi.
Yes, I remember that too.
But no, she should have been very familiar with him, so why did she hesitate for a moment?
It seemed she had really forgotten something.
Was it an illusion?
Wei’er, with doubts, continued to walk forward.
As time went on, some past memories uncontrollably emerged from her mind.
—"Are you a fool? People like us trying to enter the city, who walks right through the main gate? Now look at what has happened, hey, hey, that’s a lot of blood, you’re not going to die, are you?"
That was their very first encounter.
Wei’er’s lips involuntarily curved into a beautiful smile.
At first, she thought this guy was a complete fool.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be someone from another world.
Afterward, there were memories of him and herself struggling mightily to escape that city, working side by side in her mother’s workshop, and holding hands in the dungeons. Although it seemed very dangerous now, she felt very sweet.
Later, those memories, as if veiled, gradually faded away as she reminisced.
Wei’er discovered her memories of Luo Xi were truly fading slowly.
No, don’t take them away.
In her sixteen years of life, she didn’t have many wonderful memories, the only beautiful memories began to increase after Aina arrived.
Wei’er let go of Luo Xi’s hand, hugged her head, and squatted on the ground, her face full of uncertainty.
You can take everything else, just don’t take away my memories.
"Everything in the world comes at a price, just give up your memories with him, and you can take him back, go back to where you want to be,"
said the old man who quietly appeared and walked up to Wei’er, his face gentle and amiable.
"Why..."
"I do not allow my Agent to mingle with an Agent of another god."
"I disagree..."
"Then, he will die sooner or later. Look at his complexion."
Wei’er turned around and saw Luo Xi, whom she had set down on the ground, his face pale and his lips cracked, looking as though he would die of dehydration soon.
She desperately touched his lips.
After a while, Wei’er asked softly, "Can you really take us back?"
"We gods never make false promises."
"Then, I agree."
"Bow your head, let down your guard, I grant you the identity of an Agent."
The old man’s tone was slightly pleased.
This way, He also had an official Agent in another world.
And this Agent had a good relationship with an Agent of another god; they were supposed to become enemies upon meeting each other later.
He enjoyed watching this kind of drama the most.
What’s this, a stomachache?
Wei’er couldn’t stop crying.
She felt herself forgetting many things.
Bit by bit, gradually forgetting.
Until she could no longer recognize the face of the youth beside her.
The old man nodded his head in satisfaction as well.
That’s almost done... huh?
He saw that the expression on the young girl’s face was different now, and some ’immovable stones’ appeared in her memories.
—"Next time, I will definitely save you."
Wei’er, in a trance, saw a young man, striving to reach out his hand to her, placing it on her head to comfort her.
And Luo Xi, in the blaze, disappearing while operating the self-destructing armor in exchange for Noss’s injury.
Memories that appeared in her mind bit by bit from the altered timeline.
These were things that had never happened, yet they had indeed occurred.
Some things, no matter what, cannot be erased; those events were engraved on a non-existent Timeline, non-existent events, how could they be erased?
"Still have to put in some effort."
The old man sighed, raised his finger, and aimed it at Wei’er’s forehead.
"Turn into an idiot, I’m not handling that."
Crack!—
In astonishment, the old man’s hand was tightly grasped by a dark golden arm.
The person who got up was covered in flowing dark gold liquid which quickly solidified, exposing only his face eventually.
A pair of golden red pupils opened, then displayed a mix of pitch black and bright red hues.
Hoarse, like a shattered bellows roaring,
"Get away from her!"
"Old thing!"
