The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Chapter 258 Winter is Coming

There are more and more voices in my head, but since I consumed the power that resided in the statue, it has been much better. The voices I hear have become very small and can almost be ignored.

It seems that the more power of faith accumulates in the statue, the clearer the sound can be heard.

It's a good time to take a walk.

Just walking on the street, Caesar could feel quite a lot of awe-inspiring gazes.

Everyone looked at him with an expression of admiration, fear, or awe.

The atmosphere became a little weird wherever he went. People seemed to be yearning for him but were afraid to approach him.

Forget it, it’s better not to show up here.

He thought about it, and his figure flashed. The next moment, only a residual image was left on the spot, which slowly dissipated, and he himself had disappeared.

"Is that the teacher Nishizawa?"

"So handsome, so mysterious."

"Come to think of it, he did have courses in school, what a pity, it would have been nice if he had the choice back then." A girl whispered to her companion with great regret.

"Didn't you say at the time that the course of Magical Mechanics looked difficult at first glance, so you didn't choose it?"

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This is the top of a teaching building, also known as the rooftop.

To put it simply, it is the so-called place of the strong.

Aren’t there plots like that in novels and comics?

I want to be the strongest!!

The students then battled each other to determine who was stronger and had a higher status.

The ultimate goal is to have your name spray painted on top of the school.

[Phoenix Peak] and the like.

Like the protagonist of a hot-blooded anime.

You know what, Caesar actually found a few names here and carved them on the wall with a knife.

But these are not so-called declarations of strength, but something more youthful.

xx and xx, stay together forever.

Something like this.

Caesar chuckled and stood by the railing, enjoying the wind.

I have to say, the view here is very good.

I could overlook the entire campus, and the people below looked like ants, so tiny.

A particularly clear voice sounded in Caesar's mind.

Like the previous sounds, this one came through the sculpture.

But wasn't all the power of faith stored inside consumed?

How can such a clear sound be heard?

And the voice sounded quite familiar, coming from someone Caesar knew, an old man.

"Well, do you understand? Why do they create a maze in the main material world, and how do they create a maze in the main material world?" The old man said this with a smile.

"I see." Caesar nodded indifferently: "Next time, can you please not talk inside my head without my permission? It's scary."

"Haha, can this scare you?" Pu Mei replied.

Even if I only hear his voice I can imagine the wrinkles on his face.

"Rituals, magic, possessions, and memories of the corresponding era."

Pu Mei counted them one by one.

"Behind every maze is a piece of past history. As long as we use the resentment hidden in the soul, we can stimulate the waves that have disappeared in the long river of history and let them show their glory in the main material world again."

"But history is often the easiest thing to tamper with. The appearance of history, in addition to being partly determined by the people who experienced that period of history at the time, is more often portrayed by those who record history later." He paused here.

"So what?" Caesar followed up by asking, he was a good listener.

This is when Pu Mei continued, "A period of history represents a period of civilization."

"Anchoring a period of history can anchor a world. This is also the reason why those false gods in the spiritual world invade the main material world."

"Oh."

Caesar nodded.

"But the main material world is too big. They can't locate it with just a maze. They need more history to achieve their desired goals."

"......" Caesar said nothing.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Pu Mei waited for Caesar's response.

"No." Caesar shook his head.

"......" This time it was Pumei's turn to be silent.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Fate will naturally guide you to the path you should take. I am just kindly reminding you."

Pu Mei said so.

"Enjoy the time you have now. I don't think this will last much longer."

“When that time comes, the world will undergo a huge change. It will either become a source of nourishment or devour the source of nourishment.”

"It all depends on you. It's the choice you made today."

"Forget it, let's talk about something more relevant to your current situation."

"So, have you made your choice? About your life partner?"

"......" Caesar was speechless: "Has anyone ever told you not to care too much about other people's private lives?"

"Haha, I'm just asking." Pu Mei laughed: "Although the spirit world is now shrouded by the vortex, no one's fate star can be seen clearly."

"But that only applies to ordinary people. For powerful beings like you and me, even if covered by gray fog, the huge life star is as obvious as a signpost on the road in my eyes."

"You've been making rapid progress with that little girl recently." The old man asked mockingly, "So, have you decided on her?"

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"Ah, why are you still so shy?" Pu Mei's tone was filled with disappointment as he didn't get a response from Caesar.

"As the brightest star in our material world, you should be more confident and generous."

"Come on, young man, take what you want in your hands! It's yours, and no one can take it away from you. You should think like this."

"I don't have time to talk to you anymore. Just study it slowly. I have to get busy. Otherwise, that little brat will kick my ass. Really, he doesn't even know how to respect the elderly a little more."

He said this, and the next second, he disconnected from Caesar.

Inside the statue, there was a very pure power that was transmitted into the sculpture from somewhere. It was the pure power of faith.

The quantity is quite large and very pure, which is incomparable to anyone else.

After all, its source is a very powerful individual, and the belief in a legendary existence is quite precious.

What’s going on with this old man?

Caesar was a little confused.

There was a hint of coolness in the air.

Winter is coming.