Chapter 545： Three fate of the past

The person who dares to interrupt the words of King Odin is the youngest of the three sisters. She doesn't look too gregarious, because even on such occasions, she doesn't reveal her face. A thin veil was in front of her, covering everyone's sight. Let no one can see her face through this veil.

But if I want to come, her appearance must be good. On the one hand, because her two sisters, Zhu Yu, are in front, she naturally cannot be much less. On the other hand, it is because of her voice, the kind of touching rhyme, and I don’t want to come across an alternative face.

But in the wonderful voice and appearance can not hide the fact that the temper of this goddess does not seem too good. As one of the gods of Asgard, even dare to blame Odin, the father of the gods, this has already explained something.

And her reprimand is clearly not over yet.

"I don't know what you are thinking about, but some things don't regret if you choose. The change of fate means the future is unknowable. Now the future is a big mystery, no one can know what the future is. If you want To forcefully peek, it’s just a matter of doing idiots!"

"Poetry, you have to know. I am for the future of the whole Asgard! And, don't forget, I am the king of Asgard, your king."

In the face of such a reprimand of not giving face, Odin certainly can't stand it. But even if he said so, the goddess who was called poetry did not laugh at him at all.

"King, yes, you are our king. But in the face of the future, even the king is just a display. You can't dominate the future, kneel. If you really want to save Asgard, still Let's have a good chat with this outsider!"

"Poetry!" When Odin yelled at the name again, the calmer wales suddenly opened their mouths and spoke to their king.

"Your Majesty, as Poetry said. As for the future, the more you explore, the more unfavorable you are to you. Because that will make you step into the trajectory of fate without being controlled by yourself. It’s not easy to get rid of the **** of fate. It’s not wise to come in again. So, let’s leave, let’s leave for a while. Let’s have a chat with this outsider who can stir up the fate!”

If the poetry of the poems will only make Odin angry, then the words of Oscar will only make Odin ponder.

Poetry's character is uncertain, and it is good or bad. So many times you can't guess what she really means from her performance. But the sorcerer is not the same, the mature and stable wales are the oldest of the three sisters, and the most careful, most calm and sincere goddess.

What she said is often true and must be true. So once she spoke, Odin had to think and treat with care.

So after thinking for a moment, Odin had to turn around and talked to Zhou Yi, who was around him.

"My friend, it seems that I can only ask you to have a good exchange with the three goddesses, so as to know how to end the destiny of the gods."

This behavior is equivalent to directly delivering the fate of himself and even the entire Asgard to Zhou Yi. If you can ask a good result, but if you can't ask, it will be embarrassing. Therefore, even Zhou Yi felt the heavy pressure at this time.

However, he is a tempered person. It was not the first time to save the world, so it was only a little calm, and he solemnly said to Odin.

"I know what to do, kneel down. Please wait for my good news!"

Although Zhou Yi’s answer is difficult for Odin to feel completely peace of mind, at this time he has no other way. Therefore, he could only pat the shoulders of Zhou Yi, and in this way he entrusted him to his body, and then walked in the direction of coming.

And watching his figure disappear into the door of the Russian rune. Zhou Yicai turned his head and asked the three goddesses who had been looking at themselves.

"So, can you tell me that the three only leave me and want to talk about it alone?"

"We are the three goddesses of fate. Of course, it is fate that can talk to you. People from outside the fate!"

The first person to answer him is not the sorcerer, nor the unpredictable poetry, but the self-confident goddess of Beiludandi. But listening to her words, Zhou Yi always has a very weird feeling. A somewhat strange sense of retrospectiveness. And then, when Mulder said such a thing, Zhou Yicai discovered something that seemed to have been ignored by himself.

"You are not a person in this world, aren't you? I have seen a very different line of destiny from you, a different from this world, different from the fate of anyone in this world, a very peculiar past!" ”

Until the words of Kurdish, Zhou Yicai thought about it. He is not a native inhabitant of this world. He is a visitor to another world who has lived in this world for more than 20 years and has regarded this world as an outsider of his own family.

But is this important? Thinking of this, Zhou Yi shook his head unconsciously. The past has passed, and those past things are not important to you. He has settled down in this world, and the world has everything he has. As for everything in the original world, it has been able to dissipate with the past and completely disappear into your own life.

"Ms. Mulder, if I remember correctly, you should be the goddess of the past three goddesses of fate. I regret to tell you that I have no intention to explore in the past. The past is a thing of the past. Since it can't be changed, why can't they let them stay there quietly. Why should we turn them out and put them in front of us?"

"You are right, sir. The past is the past, nothing can change!" Listening to Zhou Yi's words, Kurdish smiled and said nothing.

But another goddess, Beilu Dandi, didn't think so. She looked directly at Zhou Yi and said to Zhou Yi with a sigh of relief.

"If it didn't matter in the past, what about now? You, do you understand what it means for all that you do now?"

"Ms. Berludand, the goddess of fate, represents the present. I think I can tell you very clearly, I know what I am doing. I am fighting against fate, and working with Asgard's life. As for the result I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. I only know that I promised, then I have an obligation to do this. This is my choice, I don't regret it. Or, I have never regretted it!"

"Do you really regret it?" Zhou Yi's answer made Beilu Dandi's mouth hang a smile. She looked at such a confident Zhou Yi, and her eyes were full of appreciation.

As the goddess who represents the present, she believes that as long as she bravely grasps the present, she can face everything without fear. And Zhou Yi’s performance is undoubtedly similar to what she believes in. This made her naturally have a lot of good feelings for Zhou Yisheng.

"I said, I never regret it. That kind of thing has nothing to do with me!"

Throughout my life, Zhou Yi knows that he has done a lot of wrong things, a lot of stupid things. I have also done a lot of things to be proud of. But right or wrong, good or bad, no matter what the final result. He has not regretted it. This point he can say is upright and does not hesitate.

And this is the answer, but it makes Belu Dandi laugh even more brilliant, but also makes Kurdish began to sigh deeply. However, they are not talking at this time, because the right to speak has become a poetry, the smallest of the three goddesses of fate, and the one that represents the future.

As the goddess of the future, poetry is full of anger. She took a veil that no one could see through the truth, holding a book that would never be opened. Even if we weave the yarn of destiny, she always destroys and destroys the yarn before weaving it into a net. And she did this because she represents the future.

The future is uncertain, unpredictable, and even impossible to measure. Even if you are able to change the past, you can never change the future. Because the future cannot be changed, it is an extension of the present, and it is an invisible existence that can only be seen before it can be seen.

Now, when the contemporary goddess Behrundi recognized Zhou Yi, Shi Yanti, the goddess representing the future, also smiled at him.

"Talk about it, the hero who can make the river of fate change, what do you plan to know from the future?"

"You should know, Miss Posetti. I just want to know how to make the gods dusk. As for the others, I don't want to know anything!"

Zhou Yi first asked this question, and it seems that only this problem is worthy of questioning his fate.

But at this time, Shi Lidi was laughing.

"Interesting! Do you really just want to know this? Do you know that I can tell you a lot of things? For example, don't you want to know if you have a few children, a few wives? Or, first, give Which woman will you give birth to a child?"

At this moment, Zhou Yi also had to admit that he really was shaken. This question is clever, but it is also very attractive. Especially when he and his loved ones really need a crystallization of love. But thinking about it and thinking, he still shook his head.

"Still forget it, Miss Poetry. This future has no meaning. All I need is the answer of the gods at dusk. As for the others, really, I am looking forward to it but I don't believe it!"

"You are right. If it is certain, something that can be trusted, then it is not the future. That is, the gods at dusk, so things that have been fixed by fate can follow the rules. As for others, In fact, I am cheating on you."

Poetry’s smile replied, but it made Zhou Yi’s face ugly.

Don't look at this little girl who looks pink and tender, but it is dark in the cut. This really made him unable to accept it for a while. (To be continued.)