The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events - v22 Chapter 29

Still purgatory.

Sissy’s golden light could no longer be seen, and she didn’t know where she ran in this endless plane. The dialogue between Madison and Leo is still ongoing.

“Humph.” Madison smiled. “You should really go up and comfort Zac ~~”

Leo was silent, and after not knowing what he thought of, he looked at Madison not so well, “Do n’t say such boring things anymore, this is my home. You said that the present” colt “has failed, I I ’m going to the present world, and there is no way to come back. I do n’t think the vampire ancestors have the ability to affect their blood on my body (the way that Sissi came to purgatory), I will not be with any living creature in this world. There is interaction. I can send back Papa ’s weaponized van Gogh ’s blood at midnight-‘Cort’. It is already an unexpected surprise. I will not venture to comfort Zac in this world. “

Madison raised his eyebrows and looked at Leo. “Oh, look, you understand, your motivation is very convincing ~” Leo’s words became Madison’s proof of biological selfishness only for his own benefit.

Never mind.

Madison waved his hand and did not advance this topic that would embarrass him that there were living creatures. “Do you now believe that I can return to this world?”

“If you have spent so much effort to make Zac pain!” Leo Gang expressed his selfishness, but this does not affect him to speak for Zac in an environment where he can’t help Zac, hehe, feel the irony “I can only believe you know what you are doing …”

“No.” Madison shook his head, Leo said wrong in principle, “You’re wrong, you still don’t understand. We didn’t think about anything, or do anything to make Zac uncomfortable. It was him, This is what he should bear. And I just let him happen. “

Leo’s stone-like brow furrowed, “You let Cici spread the vampire’s secret, isn’t this what you did?”

“Hehe.” Madison smiled. “Leo, I don’t blame you. You don’t understand the time. You don’t understand the past, the present, the future. You are a purgatory creature.”

“I don’t need you to ‘not blame.’” Leo was a little irritated, not a boring reaction, it was Madison’s gesture of speaking, seeming to show a slight contempt, the kind of upper position to lower position, “You let Zack Being misunderstood is a fact, and no one will say you when you admit it, anyway, we all know how you think of you as the ‘protagonist’! You don’t like him at all! “

Madison pursed his lips and looked at Leo for a while. Similarly, in this purgatory, the concept of ‘for a while’ is vague. It may be as long as eternity, or it may only be a moment. No one can confirm that when Madison spoke again, “Okay. I think I still need to explain Take a look. Leo, I can see the future. If you have to understand, that is, uh, you can see the way forward in the maze. “

Leo glanced at Madison without saying a word.

“Now I want you to imagine a group of people walking in the labyrinth. Everyone is confused by those ‘thoughts’ and colors that are full of colors. I don’t know where to go.” It can be seen that Madison is reflecting on himself by accident. Exposing the contempt for the purgatory creature Leo, Madison is trying to describe this example, “But in this situation, you and I are the only ones who know the way ahead, right. We can all see the way ahead.” “

Leo still didn’t speak. Obviously Madison deliberately placed himself on the same level as Leo. Sincerity is there, but what Leo cares about after all is not this unintentional contempt, is it unfair for what happened to Zach in this world?

Let Madison explain it.

“Then, at this time, the people who can see the road, you and me, should bear the responsibility of leading everyone out of the maze, right.” Madison is really sincere and has been working hard to get a sense of participation from Leo, “to you In other words, it may just take everyone to go forward. For me, I ca n’t take everyone directly, because there is another factor in the maze where I am located that limits everyone ’s position. “

Leo finally participated, and this must be admitted-“time.”

Maddison nodded, “The coordinates that determine a person’s location in the present world are not only in space, but also in time. And the scale that marks the position is always ‘now’. Any creature in the present world cannot be detached. “Now” the scale, walk ahead. “

Leo tilted his mouth, “You can’t lead the way, does that mean, you can only point in the direction of the future on the” now “scale like everyone trapped in the maze?”

“Yes!” Madison was not excited, but, “You know who was the last ‘person’ who pointed out something like ‘Future’. Right.”

“It’s the Lord, it’s West.” Leo pursed his lips. “The Holy Lord who guides the future becomes an old lady who shapes reality.”

“Correct. What happened to West?”

“All the known time is sent out by everyone, and it is out of time.”

“Yes. And of course, everyone naturally throws this pot back to Zac.” Madison waved his hand. “But the point is, even if I ‘love’ my protagonist again, I want to protect myself. This is not It’s hard to understand. “

Leo ’s mouth wriggled, “So you simply do n’t point the way. Your manuscript originally did not deliberately exceed the current time, and then you realize that even if you are so careful not to touch the future, It is inevitable that someone will get the idea and let the people in the maze go. “

“No, I didn’t let them go.” Madison seemed helpless. “You haven’t realized it yet, we, you, me, we are just a set in this story, we have no influence on this story- Just as now you are full of grievances for Zac and will not do anything about going to the present world, I have no leading ability for Zac ’s life. He is a gentleman who has never looked at me in the future, but he also I do n’t consciously protect me, who holds this ability. I am nothing in this story. I have never assumed the role of a guide. The people in the maze have been ignoring the chaos of my existence from the past. Making their own future, what I see is also the future made by themselves, past, present, and future, without my participation, I have never ‘let’ anything happen … “

Leo suddenly glared at Madison because he could n’t listen anymore, and there might be a ‘dragon set’ that was constantly mentioned, arousing self-esteem. But the point is, “Who says you don’t have it, the first time your manuscript was exposed, you were anxious to find a way out for yourself, spreading the manuscript everywhere yourself, so that the Barton aliens could see what Zac did.”

“Uh, just that time. And at that time, I didn’t confirm my ability. I want to protect myself. I have my reasons. It’s reasonable.”

“Not once.” Leo stared at Madison. “You were killed by Bruch’s ancestor and came to purgatory. Didn’t you send the manuscript out again. I remember you said you took Zac’s The story was sold to Rut Lesenbra, and the vampire of that feast made the third Zachary Torredo! “

Madison opened his mouth, “Okay. I admit that this thing was intentional. But I still want to emphasize that I am to protect myself, I changed my own future, this is understandable. Do I have to start from scratch Will the end be a dragon suit and then hang up in Zac’s story. I also have self-esteem, and I have the desire to live. “

Leo can now despise Madison, and deliberately put a top-down view, “Then you do n’t deny anything. It ’s from you that pushed Zack to the path of” selfishness “. It ’s you. In order to create a future where he was killed by a completely vampire, he refused to understand Zak ’s situation, and let Zak “selfishly” save the third “Zacary Toledo”, which might be made by Lesenbla The incident that came out, ignoring your situation, and finally the future will become a reality, Bruch killed you! “

Madison took a deep breath and exhaled again. The essence of this action is for emotions. In purgatory, this physiological response has no meaning.

“You are right.” Madison looked at Leo. “It was Zak who opened the door to ‘selfishness’. It was me who made him realize that he was Zachary Toledo.” Existence, in the secret of republic, to the feast of the Federation, to Barton, is what I let ‘Zacree Torrido’ do in the present world, and there is a motive that can be accepted by everyone. He is a Selfish creatures, at a time when they are repeatedly copied, are Zager, and are image capabilities, let the protagonist finally realize the significance of his own subject to the world, whether it is excavated or abused, so that the protagonist is fully Play his role in the story. “Madison’s complexion was not very kind.” What am I doing wrong? After all, he is my character! “

“Then what do you deny. It’s you, creating all the situations that Zack is facing now. You use a sounding reason to ‘write him’, and then write the person you write to the point where everyone hates it. This is all You did it, you did it on purpose. “

Leo paused for a while, or maybe countless times, “Your own life is completely out of your control, because you are a weak chicken who ca n’t control anything except the future, and then you do n’t want your protagonist to live well. ! You are the selfish to disgusting guy! “

Madison opened his mouth and looked at Leo for a while, “That’s it …”

It ’s not that Madison ’s words contained exclamation and prolonged the tail, but …

Madison’s body, the afterimage is disappearing, the movement is slowing, the skin is turning gray …

Madison, exhausted his last bit of ‘thought’ and turned into a stone.

Leo stood in front of Madison and blinked, “Mc, Madison?” How many more blinks, “Madison! Oh no no no no …”

Don’t stop.

Madison died, and died in front of him Leo.

Was it said to be dead? Do not.

After Madison finally revealed his relationship with all the stories, his thoughts were gone.

“What about Madison?”

Hey, Sissi is back.

“This is Madison!” Leo glared at Cici. “Did you have long eyes!”

Sissi circled twice in front of Madison’s ‘Stone Statue’, “Uh. What’s wrong with him?”

“He is dead!” Leo really doesn’t want to repeat the definition of death in purgatory now, only to say the conclusion, “He is dead!”

“Anyway.” Sissi waved her hand, and her eyes had left Madison. “Why is there nothing here? How big is it here? What’s here and outside …”

“Broken!” Leo grabbed Sisie in one hand and Madison in one hand. “We need to go out! After the infinite expansion here, even I can’t get out !!”

Leo had already run, dragging Sissi who was still making afterimages, and the stone statue Madison who could no longer make afterimages.

Sissy was calm, and she was asked her own question while being pulled and moved, “Infinite expansion? Was it limited here just now? Why didn’t I find the boundary? Where is this place or is it purgatory? Uh, you? Do n’t just run and answer questions. ”

“Shut up!” Leo was not prepared to ignore Sissi. Another limb and arm were already protruding from his shoulder and running with his legs on the ground …

This picture may have caused a shock to the girl Sissi, Sissi is not talking too much. Quietness was pulled out of this infinite space.

“Maze” filled with colors.

“Where are we going now?” Sissy said again, “I’ll tell you first, I’m waiting for Gangaro. They are Guan Jian when I go out here. Don’t let me miss it.”

It may be an illusion, or it may be a fact, and the color of the confused vision is stronger. If Madison is active now, he probably can see his own ‘thoughts’ in these confused colors ~

“You going out?” Leo heard a point in Sissi’s words, “Don’t you take Madison out?”

“Don’t you say he’s dead. I’ll take a dead man back to do it.” Sissi was straightforward and turned around randomly in the colorful “mist”. “Where should I go?”

“Stop for me!” Leo stared at Sissi. Even without the vision that could see through the colors, Leo could see Sissi in gold-gold, the saint showed her own without any meanness. Color, “Madison is dead, but are you just looking at yourself ?!”

“He’s all dead. What do you expect me to do?” Sissi seems to take it for granted. “Come on, I know that the time when Gangaro came to purgatory and I came to purgatory is only one day different in this world. I don’t know about you purgatory. How does it reflect time, but you better not let me miss the timeline of this world. The gatekeeper of purgatory, you do n’t want to see the saint, me, angry in your world. “

“No!” Leo turned around and disappeared into the mist of color. “This is not the world! This is purgatory! Minecraft! Need me? Need me to show you the way? Huh!” The voice shivered slightly. The color passed to the saint Cici who had completely lost her way, “Please, please! Please tell me how to go to the future you want !!!”

The fate of the dragon set … naturally is to resist. Otherwise, Madison is an example, isn’t it?