At the beginning, the answer to a lot of questions was a name, rocky.
Who brought the world to the brink of destruction and saved it by whim?
Rocky.
Who broke away from life and death through a series of contracts with the Lords of hell, rewriting the story of time reversal?
Rocky.
Who started a game, a game of scheming to make the world a better place, to cleanse that cursed fate?
Rocky.
Now, the game is coming to an end, and the end of everything is often accompanied by silence rather than loud noise.
The black magpie is flying in the sky, towards a place far away from the fairyland.
Rocky followed it closely.
He needs an answer. The bird doesn't know where to lead him, but he believes that he can get out of the way. He needs an answer.
The little black figure is like a piece of rag, and sometimes it will roll in the air, like enjoying the fun of being chased.
At the edge of a calm pond, it suddenly dived into the water.
Rocky frowned, but he quickly recognized that the small pond was just a mirage. Everything was false.
He jumped down with him.
As you can imagine, there is a small hole below, just like a wine cellar in a civilian's home.
The air was cloudy and dark.
And the black birds have disappeared in this space.
"Mr. Black magpie?"
Rocky got up and looked around for the bird.
At this time, behind him in the distance lit up a fire, dark green flame from the ground out of thin air, slowly spread to both sides, a ring of fire surrounded him.
As the flame continued to rise, a figure gradually appeared above the flame. He looked transparent, like a ghost, or a piece of smoke.
He was wearing a green robe and a golden helmet with long horns. His face had shallow wrinkles, which were traces of years.
Rocky shivered in his heart. It was his favorite outfit, and there was a mark on the long corner of the helmet.
So the man in front of me?
"It's time, little rocky."
The figure answered him in a sharp tone, and the voice seemed to have a texture, climbing up Rocky's legs like a snake.
Not only did he answer the wrong question, but the figure looked at him with narrow eyes, as if he were looking at some ridiculous animal.
"You..." Rocky turned quickly, wondering what he saw in his eyes.
"Even though I still want to play guessing games, as long as you see me, you can see the answer." The figure was floating in a flabby position with arms in his hands. He was like a cloud of smoke.
"You know what I'm thinking?" Rocky frowned.
"Ah, it's not bad. Why don't you guess if I know?" The figure in front of him showed a big smile, and the wrinkles on his face appeared more: "but I have to remind you, I am the person you can't believe most, just because I am you."
Rocky guessed the answer. Yes, who else would there be besides himself?
He is rocky, and the opposite is rocky. He is just an older self, maybe from the future?
"Enough, old me, what kind of torture tools have you prepared for me? These fires are illusions, and the prince of Asgard cannot be trapped
"Prince of Asgard? Ha ha ha ha, this is the best joke you've ever told me. " Old Rocky seemed to have been touched by the point of laughter. He laughed back and forth and wiped his tears with his fingers in an affected manner: "it's a pity that I thought there was going to be a fair game, but you remind me of how stupid we used to be."
Rocky put his hand on his belt, and he stood upright, looking coldly at his future self.
"You come back to the present like a ghost, don't you just want to hear jokes?"
"I can say, but it's up to you to believe me or not." The old man raised his hand and pinched his bright chin: "in order to hide the truth from the people who have the heart, seven black magpies started their journey. They took part of my plan to meet people who should not be seen, and the last one found you."
The blackbird, which rocky was pursuing, came from nowhere and landed on old Rocky's shoulder and whispered in his ear.
It looked at young Loki with its black eyes, as if it were full of disdain, and then like a small stone, it disappeared into old Rocky's chest.
He has been careful to cover up, with such a pattern, with the description of one sentence after another, so that no one can see the whole story.
He is the God of lies and cheaters, but those are the names before. Now he is the God of stories.
When he wanted to make up a story, he could make sure that anyone, even the observers of the multiverse, or even the existence of a higher level, could only see a strange story of the death knell running around.In a corner where no one can see, no one knows what changes have taken place in the universe and what others have done.
However, who does he have to rigidly consider the rationality of the stories?
They just get addicted to it.
But Loki knew the death knell so well that many people could hide it from him for a short time, but there was no one who could hide it forever.
The whole nine realms and the whole story are crumbling. The death knell may have detected his existence, or even jump down from the cave with a big sword in the next second.
Who can tell?
The story changes because of a character, which old Rocky had expected. He knew that the death knell was never the person in the story, and he was not disturbed by any interference.
But fortunately, whether it's a story or a hoax, the death knell at this time point or the first time he sees it, he will be cheated for a period of time, and this time is enough.
Old Rocky will use his best means to achieve the goal, that is cheating.
As for where the remaining six magpies have gone, Loki does not hesitate to distort the story itself. In his play, there is a small flashback.
The first magpie goes to the Revealer at the top of the story.
He was a shriveled old light elf who didn't exist. It was rocky who shaped him in the future and sent him to the birth of the multiverse to start telling the story that rocky had written.
The blind old elf, like the observers, has little power. His only ability is to become a "mystery" in "eternity" and cover up the original story with Rocky's story.
When magpie arrived at his castle of scrolls and books, there was not even a definite idea of time.
His dark white eyes saw the magpie resting on the window lattice of question mark. It was all Loki's prank. He didn't give the light elf pupil, but let him have vision.
Isn't it funny that a blind man can see everything?
Looking at the bony bird, he unfolded the scroll in his hand.
"You brought the news of rocky, and who are you?" He inquired in the language of birds.
This makes the black magpie unhappy because it is not a messenger, just as the crow is not a scavenger.
Scavengers refer to the animals that mainly rely on eating carrion, such as vultures, vultures, hyenas, Wolverines and jackals.
But the crow is omnivorous. Its diet is grain, insects, fruits, other birds' eggs, etc. even though many people think it is a scavenger, it is not. More often than not, it is a predator.
But the black magpie opened its mouth and answered the Revealer in the language of birds.
"Look at Loki, waiting for the next nine Kingdoms war. He has made a prop that can destroy the multiverse. Now he has made himself think that this thing is safe. You can write a contract and reach an agreement with Mephisto with the information about this prop. Please sign and write" your dear old friend, rocky. "
"What good can you give me The Revealer has no expression.
"If you like stories, keep this one. It's Rocky's story, and for a long time, you'll only know."
Black magpie said, again from the window flew out, disappeared in a white light in the future.
When all these agreements were reached, a book that had never been written down suddenly appeared in the hands of the Revealer, who opened the pages with his sharp nails and looked at the contents.
Surprisingly, the protagonist of the book is not rocky, nor Thor, nor even anyone the Revealer knows.
It's a mortal called the death knell.
Rocky didn't know the man himself, but he made the whole story full of fun and pranks.
He just needs to know himself. In the story, all people can see is a Loki in the shell of a death knell.
At the first time, the Revealer suspected that rocky wanted to replace this man and deceive the whole world by fabricating a story. However, he soon found that the story had no ending. After hundreds of pages of the story, only Rocky's mischievous graffiti covered everything.
Even, this story is only the beginning, and this beginning was in 1925, two million years after the time that the Revealer is now in...
the Revealer turned to use the story to gain benefits for himself, but he soon gave up, because rocky must have thought of what he could think of, and the God of the story must have been prepared.
He sighed and looked out the window at the forever white environment. No one knew what his blind eyes saw.
Withered fingers closed the book, and ink gradually emerged on the cover, not the title of the book, but a long string of words.
"Journey of mystery", a 30 act comedy, or a 31 act tragedy? Or a 32 act series... Hee hee. "
This is Rocky's style. It's puzzling. He doesn't even know how to end his own story.Don't you want to? Or not?
The Revealer quietly put the book away and put it in his chest. Then he began to recite a contract to a certain Lord of hell in the voice of a narrator.
The black crow will come back one day. Even if it doesn't want to, it will still be a messenger.
He had just finished the last hellish syllable, and before he even had time to sip his lips, he saw a small black shadow flying from the window, just like the last time.
"I have the news."
Said the black Magpie in the language of birds.
"You brought the news of rocky, and who are you?" The Revealer asked in the language of birds.
This makes the black magpie unhappy because it is not a messenger, just as the crow is not a scavenger.
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