After all, the world was not a fairy tale. Even if it was, it was a dark fairy tale, and not as beautiful as people made it out to be.
Jon knew this very well. Besides, Helga was not a big problem in the first place. This was the way things were. Some troubles only existed in her heart. If she couldn't listen to what others said, it was useless no matter how much they said.
Night fell.
Jon was still floating in the air. He looked at the group of people below, tidying up the altar under the moonlight, and began to return to their homes to sleep until everything calmed down.
Jon still did not do anything.
Because he was locked here by Helga, it was normal for him to not do anything.
He just waited quietly, waiting for Helga to come back and end this matter.
Until Helga asked him what he should do.
"Why did the ancestor do this?"
Jon said:
"Why must we deal with this problem?
The world is like this. If there is no way to change it, then let it stay here. "
"Because what people do has nothing to do with us. We have no way to change the entire world. Even the gods who created the world are the same. Back then, even if the world's will brought floods and various disasters to the human world, it did not change the current situation of the human world. It even caused the trend of destruction to intensify, and the world was running in the direction of destruction."
Jon explained the teachings he had received from Helga and the content he had read in the dossiers. In fact, it was not that Helga did not understand these things, but she could not get around it for a while. After all, she was not a real god.
In the void, there was a long silence.
"Forget it, why change? The world always has its way of working. "
Jon heard Helga sigh, and then, a clear, hallucinatory voice sounded in his ears.
It sounded in every corner of the world.
The voice was tinkling, crisp and long. At that moment, a shadow broke away from the darkness and turned into the appearance of the Mystic Bird.
The Mystic Bird naturally left Jon's soul because it sensed something strange. However, this strange feeling was not because of danger, but because it resonated with the changes in the world.
Jon watched as the Mystic Bird chirped softly on his shoulder. It seemed to be correcting some mistake. In that part of the world, there was the sound of squeezing, like the roar of some kind of beast.
"Dragon? There are actually creatures like dragons in this world? "
Jon took a closer look. With the support of this world, he saw a lizard with wings.
"So, it's just a western dragon."
In the Western magical world, dragons were just magical creatures, unlike the dragons in the East, which had god-like abilities.
"However, even though there is a big difference, it is still the language of the new Yan. The voice of the old dragon is the voice of the heavens."
Jon sighed. In front of such a sound, Helga's troubles were also eliminated. Thus, the moon that Jon had been waiting for for a long time rose in the sky.
At this point, there was light at night in this world.
That was Helga's line of sight. As the main god of this world, the sun and the moon were both her means of viewing this world. After combining the power of the gods, her line of sight at this moment transformed into the moon hanging high in the sky.
Seeing this moon, Jon knew that Helga's problem had completely disappeared.
And his body also returned to its light state at this moment. The moon in his eyes seemed to appear in his dream. It jumped, and in the world of magic, it stirred up fine and distant waves.
It was as if this place was in the deep blue sea.
At that moment, Jon saw that there was light passing through the folds of countless layers of space and pouring into the newborn moon.
At this point, the light emitted by the moon condensed and rose into the sky, becoming a quiet moon that hung here.
Then, Jon disappeared from this place.
…
In the silent hall.
The moonlight outside shone in through the window and mixed with the light in the hall.
The specks of light reflected by the magic elements flew in the air, dancing to the faint hymns that were sung in the outside world.
And in front of Jon, the statue became more and more condensed, appearing incomparably dignified.
She wore a crown that symbolized her lofty status and wore a purple robe. The color was extremely mysterious, as if it was made from the deepest part of the deep blue sea. Therefore, there was a death that made people feel fear, but there was also a life that made people feel reverence and worship at the same time.
Under Jon's gaze, this goddess lowered her head. Her gaze was as benevolent as ever, but her face was very cold, as if she was looking down on the world from the heavens.
"Jon, long time no see. What's the matter?"
Jon quietly looked at Helga. He felt that this was not bad. Helga was becoming more and more like a god. She had reduced human emotions, so Jon wanted to see traces of the past from her face.
But Helga was already different from the past. Although she was still concerned about many things, from a god's point of view, these things were not that important. She was only concerned about these things because they were related to her.
"I can see your distress. After all, although I have been sleeping, I have never stopped paying attention to the outside world. I know what you are doing now. It doesn't feel good to be preparing for a rainy day, right?"
"The greatest pain of a person who prepares for a rainy day is not knowing when the crisis will come. But I am fine. This time, I came to discuss another matter with you."
"You want me to help you solve some problems?"
"Yes, I have encountered some problems recently, but there are some problems that I can solve by myself. But I can't solve this problem by myself, so I can only come to you."
"Is it about the Basilisk?"
Helga said casually. Jon was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted. After all, Helga was one of the founders of Hogwarts, so it was not strange that she knew about this matter.
"Yes, after all, it involves a lot of things, so I really don't know how to solve it. After all, the methods in the past were too violent and can't be used on this matter."
"That's not important. Since you need my help, then I will help you. What do you want to do?"
"We have no way to stop the Basilisk, but I hope you can cooperate with us to do an experiment. I want to transfer the souls of the people who were petrified by the Basilisk here. For the time being, it can be considered as an experiment in the soul transfer channel in advance."
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