After Jon was able to control his body, his consciousness was turned around again.
That strange scene ended there. He was not in a mourning hall offering incense, but standing on the surface of the deep blue sea and opening his eyes.
"I think I need an explanation."
"Of course I will give you an explanation, but first I need to know, what have you remembered?"
The voice of the will of the world sounded from the deep sea, or rather, its voice appeared in Jon's ears, sounding as if it came from the deep sea.
Distant and ethereal.
"You've almost remembered everything, whether it's what you need to remember or what you don't need to remember, there's still a part that needs the final key to open. That part of the memory is sealed in the deepest part of the dust. I think it should be the most important part of the content, so I came to you to ask for the key."
At this point, Jon's voice suddenly became sarcastic.
"You're finally willing to see me, how rare."
"Because it's time. Do you know how long you've been sleeping here? In such a long time, you've digested all your memories, so I can come out. "
"How long have I been sleeping?"
Jon did not intend to get an answer from the will of the deep sea. He stretched out his hand and a new scene appeared in front of him.
It was from the United Kingdom, the human world.
He saw Hermione and Harry, and they were holding a funeral for the dead Elves.
"Fortunately, it's not too late. I think after I've solved the matter here, I can still go and solve the matter over there."
"I hope you still have a chance to solve the matter over there. Don't you realize that if you get the answer you want from me at this moment, you may leave this world in the next moment to find that person?"
"That person? Are you referring to Chen Songyuan? Speaking of which, I'm very curious, what is his identity?
To be able to make you, a supreme existence in this world, work for him. "
"I don't know his identity, but I know that I can't refuse his orders, nor can I stop his arrival. He has power that I can't compete with, just like you back then."
"Then let's talk openly. Since you know what happened to me back then, why don't you tell me now?"
"Of course."
A figure suddenly appeared in the deep sea. He couldn't see the face or figure clearly, but he could feel that there was an existence here. Jon knew that this figure was a form of the will of the world.
After all, it was a pure will, and there was no particularly good way to fully manifest it.
It was just like how four-dimensional creatures were unable to appear in three-dimensional space.
The so-called high-dimensional creatures that humans could see were merely projections. And now, the will of the world that Jon was facing was unable to perfect its own projection. Perhaps it was because its power was lacking, or perhaps it was because of some other reasons. Jon was not too sure, and the will of the world before him did not intend to explain.
When the time came, he would be able to understand all these things.
Now it was time to talk about himself.
"Actually, there's nothing much to say about you.
In short, I helped you enter this world. I don't know what you're looking for in this world, but it seems like you've found what you're looking for. "
"What are you saying? I don't even know what I'm looking for.
Perhaps I haven't remembered those things in my memory. "
Jon pushed his knuckles and said softly, "Give me that memory."
"I don't have it. I've never had any memory, and I don't have a key either. I only have an image left for you by that person. I can give it to you now, but how are you going to open it?"
"You don't have to worry about this. Let me handle it myself."
The will of the world looked at him for a while and finally chose to let go. It placed the image on the surface of the sea and then disappeared.
The internal affairs of others had nothing to do with it. Speaking of which, it was eager for these two to leave as soon as possible. For so many years, it had given Jon the green light. Wasn't it because it hoped that he could leave this world as soon as possible?
The best choice for trouble that couldn't be killed was to let it go.
Otherwise, who knew what would happen?
Fortunately, one of the troubles had already left. Now, it seemed that the other one was about to leave.
Jon picked up the image.
The light flickered, and nothing happened.
There was no change. The image was not opened. It was still a crystal.
Chown knew that the Chen Songyuan he was familiar with, the Chen Songyuan in his memory wouldn't set up special passwords like Dumbledore. Since he hadn't opened it yet, it meant that it wasn't time yet.
However, he had already sorted out all his memories. In theory, it should be soon.
"Could something have gone wrong? But it shouldn't be. Why is it so far away? In my memory, the contents of your planting didn't say that. "
"Actually, it's not too far away. I think this speed is already very good. When I left, I was a little late. Because of some things, there was a problem with time."
"Alright, let's not talk about this. Can you tell me what the strange scene I saw just now was? Why were we offering incense to a person? "
"That's not your perspective. It's the last message I sent you after invading that world. I just let you experience it. You didn't do it."
"But it seems to have something to do with my experience."
"Actually, it doesn't matter because you don't have any relevant experience. In the memory you modified, the hidden story is actually a scene you took from the people who came back from that world. You arranged a relatively good plot for yourself."
"It sounds a little confusing. Can you be more specific?"
"Confusing? To put it simply, when you entered this world, you inserted a memory for yourself. No, when you entered this world and began to reincarnate, you inserted a memory for yourself and used this memory to replace your past memory. But this matter has nothing to do with me. It was completely your own actions. "
"Why did I do that? Don't tell me you don't know the reason. You definitely know the reason. "
Jon stared at the person in front of him.
He was not a pure person. He was a projection left in this world, or this person in the past.
Or, he was a clone.
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