Chapter 1603
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Onassis watched as Suyatutai was carried away by the medical team. When they disappeared into the distance, he muttered to himself, "I've shown you the path ahead. Can you find yourself?"
Onassis left through the contestants' passage and headed to the backstage. When he was about to leave, he looked back at Angor.
Angor was looking at him as well.
When they looked at each other, Onassis seemed to have thought of something. His lips twitched, and in the end, Onassis bowed to Angor and left.
"I think he's talking to you?" Greya asked curiously.
Angor nodded.
"What did he say?"
Angor considered for a moment. "Listen to the sound of cloud vines blooming in the distant stars."
Greya pondered for a while but still couldn't understand. "What does that mean? Is it some kind of philosophy?"
"It's something Tegra wrote in The Voice That Cannot Be Heard."
"Is Tygra also a mortal philosopher?" Greya asked.
Angor shook his head. "Tegra was a sheriff. This book is a way for him to record all the cases he solved after he retired from his post."
The more Greya listened, the more confused she became. In other words, this was a detective novel. Then why would Onassis say a sentence from this book, and what did that sentence mean?
"Can you hear the sound of Cloud Vines blooming on the other side of space?" Angor chuckled at Greya's question.
Greya hesitated. "It depends on what spell you use. If you set up a Wizard's Eye —"
Angor cut her off. "There's no preset condition, no Wizard's Eye, and no spell."
"That's impossible." Greya shook her head.
"Then do you think the cloud vines will bloom? Will they make any noise when they bloom?"
"If there's no natural disaster, maybe they will. Of course they will."
"You haven't seen them yet. Why do you think they will bloom?" Angor asked again.
Greya was even more confused now. "Are you influenced by Onassis or something? Alright, I don't intend to engage in a philosophical debate with you. Just tell me the answer. "
Angor shrugged. "My presence will be detected. This is actually a philosophical question of idealism. "
"At the end of 'The Voice That Cannot Be Heard', Tegra confessed that he had once released a female criminal. The female criminal killed her husband because her husband had brutally abused her for ten years."
"The female criminal's favorite flower is the cloud vine. It's a type of flower that rarely blooms. Rumor has it that it only blooms on the ground where corpses are buried. In the beginning, this female criminal was a weak woman. She was a trembling flower bud under the tyranny of her husband. When she experienced torment, she finally exploded. When she killed her husband, she transformed, and the Cloud Vine Flower bloomed. "
"Tegra took pity on the female criminal and finally let her go. After the female criminal left the small town, Tegra sighed. "I hope I won't hear the sound of cloud vines blooming in the distant stars."
What Tegra meant was that he didn't know if this female criminal would commit another crime. She was already far away, and no one knew what would happen on her side.
However, Onassis extended this sentence to another kind of idealistic philosophical problem: Existence is perceived.
I don't know where you are. I only know you. As long as I know you're here, the probability will collapse.
Perhaps Tegra was referring to himself or Angor as a Cloud Vine Flower, but it didn't matter. What mattered was that I knew you were silently blooming in an unknown place.
Greya seemed to understand something. "Is he telling you that he'll surprise you when you meet him again?"
Angor shook his head. "Or maybe he's just saying that he'll continue blooming in an unknown place, just so that we can meet again."
Shalee didn't really understand what Angor was talking about. "Sir, you don't know him. Why is he looking forward to meeting you?"
Angor shrugged. "I don't know."
…
After they left the Tower of Infinity, Greya was still thinking about Onassis' question. "Did you understand him?"
"What about you?" Angor didn't answer.
Greya didn't nod or shake her head. She frowned. "I have a feeling that he's using philosophy as a weapon. But do you really think that's possible? Did I miss something? "
Angor didn't understand it either. But now he understood why the judges kept giving Onassis a "question mark". That was because Onassis's methods were really strange.
Still, his existence was reasonable.
Perhaps he had really turned philosophy into a weapon in his hands. Perhaps he had even lived his life as a philosophy.
For example, when Greya was discussing how to defeat Onassis, she mentioned that they could hide all information about Onassis. But could they really do that? As long as they knew who Onassis was, Onassis would already be there.
Speaking of which, it was actually a matter of idealism.
Although they were still full of doubts about Onassis, they were certain that Onassis was definitely the biggest dark horse in this Rising Star Competition.
Now that Jebra was defeated halfway, Onassis might actually win the championship.
…
While Greya and Greya returned to the manor, Angor went to Blossom Pavilion. Shan asked Angor to come with her when she heard that he was going to watch the competition.
When Angor arrived, he saw Alan barbecuing meat, while Shan was sitting on a tree branch and kicking her legs. At the same time, she was instructing Gank to train Leon. Or rather, beat him up.
When Angor arrived, Gank finally stopped his one-sided torture. Angor thought Leon would feel sad, but he didn't. "That was fun!" The first thing Leon said when he got up from the ground was, "That was fun!"
Maybe it was because he enjoyed being "beaten up".
He wanted to ask if Leon had any special hobbies, but he didn't. But he didn't ask.
"Where's Sinehowze?" Angor sat down and asked.
"Sinehowze is taking care of Carveline," said Alan, as Shan pointed to the inner room.
Angor nodded. The Blossom Pavilion was quite interesting. Nausica was taking care of Shiliew, Sinehowze was taking care of Carveline, and Sailum was licking his wounds while waiting for Dark Codex to show up.
They were the only ones who had time to spare.
Angor looked at Shan. "You asked me to come here after the competition. What's the matter?"
Shan: "It's very important! I just want to know the result of the competition. "
Angor learned that Shiliew was in the same group as Onassis and Suatutai. Now that Shiliew defeated Jebra and advanced to the semifinals, no matter who won, Shiliew's next opponent would be Onassis and Suatutai.
Shan wanted to know how strong Shiliew's opponents were and how she should deal with them.
Shan blinked. "After all, Shiliew is the only one left in Brute Cavern. She's our only hope. You want her to win too, right? "
Angor nodded. "Of course I hope Shiliew can win. But … I don't think she'll win."
"Why?"
"Because her opponent is Onassis."
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