Night’s Nomenclature-Chapter 863: Everyone Will Die

The giant Prophet sat cross-legged at the palace entrance, his smooth head making him look like a Buddha statue, his expression serene and detached.

Anyone accustomed to seeing rough, loincloth-clad giants would be surprised to see this Prophet.

Prophet was also listening to Black Widow tell stories.

In fact, like the other giants, he had grown up listening to the mythologized prophecy.

As a child, he would repeatedly imagine and yearn for what the friend in the prophecy looked like, how powerful they would have to be to lead the giants to change the world.

That was something three generations of Prophets had been unable to accomplish.

But after hearing Qing Chen's story, the giant Prophet suddenly had more expectations. The friend in the prophecy was indeed very powerful, just as his grandfather had expected before he died.

Would that friend, like the one who led more than 900 intelligence personnel out of Base A02, lead the giants out of the Forbidden Forest?

At that moment, the young Prophet felt something.

It seemed that Black Widow's story had moved him, making his own foresight clearer.

He closed his eyes and saw in his mind's eye the thin but explosive boy flying into the sky, illuminating the entire sky, brilliant and dazzling.

Explosions, tearing.

It was a force capable of shaking the world.

The young Prophet opened his eyes in surprise.

Regardless of the meaning of the images he suddenly saw, he was surprised that simply listening to a story had raised his abilities to a higher level.

The first-generation Prophet categorized the ability to foresee the future into three levels:

Level 1: Insight.

Level 2: True Knowledge.

Level 3: Destiny.

Just now, the giant Prophet's ability had suddenly jumped from Insight to True Knowledge.

Wonderful.

This feeling was too wonderful.

He even felt that if Storm Duke were still here, he might see even clearer aspects.

Prophet looked at Black Widow again, and instantly, images formed in his mind.

He saw the friend from the prophecy carrying a vegetable basket, followed by Black Widow and a robot girl, calmly buying bread.

Black Widow's expression was gentle, completely different from her current sharpness.

But the great friend in the prophecy seemed a little wrong, as if forgetting disputes and right and wrong. Had the war ended completely at that time?

When Prophet opened his eyes again, Black Widow had finished today's story.

But she had a trick up her sleeve. She only gave a general account of everything related to Qing Chen.

Black Widow had made a plan. Once these giants tried to twist her head again, she would tell the full version and delay it for a few months!

She said to the giants, "Let's stop here for today. As for how he specifically killed his way out of Base A02, or how powerful his cloud energy was, we'll talk about that later."

The giants instinctively wanted to say "wow," but when they heard their tribesmen translate her words, saying she didn't want to talk anymore, they immediately got angry.

A giant shouted, "Hmph!"

"Tell us another story! I'll pick the best fruit for you to eat!"

Black Widow didn't understand the meaning of the "hmph" at first. Judging from the sound alone, she thought this giant was quite arrogant.

To be honest, Black Widow hadn't expected that the research she had done to kill Joker would save her life today.

Perhaps that's the impermanence of life.

However, while telling the story, Black Widow also felt some emotional changes.

When she recounted Qing Chen's deeds, even she herself felt that this Joker was indeed very powerful.

And the most crucial point was that as long as you became that Joker's person, when you encountered a life-or-death crisis, he would really risk his life to save you.

This was something Black Widow had never experienced. While working under Storm Duke, she always had to be prepared to be abandoned and discarded.

Thinking of this, Black Widow remembered seeing Joker's naked body and almost burst out laughing.

The process of Black Widow discovering Qing Chen was also quite ingenious.

This has to thank Dayu.

Previously, Dayu controlled "Qing Chen' to urinate in front of the monitor. Other Arbiters watching the screen felt disgusted and humiliated, but only she felt a little familiar!

Dayu certainly couldn't directly show Qing Chen's certain part, but the magical thing about the Chen Family painter was that when drawing the other person's image with one's heart, the artwork would merge with the world's will. When summoning the person in the painting, the world's will would automatically supplement the details.

Therefore, as long as Dayu completed the artwork, the Qing Chen who came out of the artwork would be Qing Chen himself, exactly the same.

Although Black Widow, due to her life experiences, had gradually become somewhat twisted and perverted, she wouldn't specifically remember Qing Chen's certain part.

After feeling familiar, she still went to find the interrogation video at that time. After comparing Qing Chen's naked body, she finally confirmed: Joker was the butler from the Kennedy Estate.

However, after she knew the truth, she didn't tell anyone.

Even she herself couldn't figure out why she did this.

However, now wasn't the time to think about these things. Black Widow looked around, trying to find a chance to escape.

The giants were very friendly now because they thought she had a relationship with Joker.

But she knew that she had taken the lead in arresting Joker.

If Joker sent a message back asking the giants to kill her, these giants would definitely not hesitate.

Black Widow couldn't pin her hopes on Joker's mercy; she didn't have a friendship with Joker.

Therefore, she had to find a way to leave.

Or prove her loyalty and value to Joker.

Thinking of this, Black Widow found Prophet: "There's something I want you to tell Joker. The Outer World's Royal Organization has always been under Storm Duke's control, but recently Storm Duke has hidden them away. I originally thought Storm Duke was going to punish them, but actually not. It seems there is a very important purpose. Joker and the Royal Organization are mortal enemies. Please be careful."

Prophet sat cross-legged on the ground, smiling at Black Widow: "Because you want to survive, you're saying these things?"

Black Widow nodded.

Prophet asked again: "Is there anything else you need to tell that friend?"

Black Widow shook her head.

She wanted to keep something back, lest her use value be exhausted and she be discarded again. Although various signs indicated that Joker wasn't that kind of person, Black Widow had experienced too many such things.

Prophet laughed: "But you must understand that although that friend is kind-hearted, he has never shown mercy to his enemies. How can he judge whether you are not a spy from Roosevelt Kingdom?"

Black Widow's face was conflicted. She had wiped off her purplish-red lipstick, and she no longer looked so sharp and harsh. Standing in front of the giant, she appeared somewhat thin and frail.

Especially that face, similar to Jennifer Connelly's, made people forget that she was once the executioner of the Arbiters organization.

After much thought, Black Widow said: "I can hand over the Arbiters inheritance that I know."

Storm Duke thought she would die, but he didn't expect the giants to keep her, and he didn't expect her to dare to hand over the inheritance to an outsider.

But only in this way would Black Widow be at odds with Storm Duke to the death; this was her token of allegiance.

Prophet replied with a smile: "I understand. Go rest. One day you will understand that you haven't made the wrong choice."

Black Widow asked in doubt: "What did you see in my destiny?"

"New glory and life."

Black Widow left.

Prophet was still sitting cross-legged in front of the palace gate, bathed in the evening sun.

The Giant King slowly walked to Prophet's side: "Phantom."

"What about that Black Widow?"

Prophet: "Silence."

"She used to be the most capable person beside Storm Duke, and also one of the core figures of Roosevelt Kingdom. She knows many secrets. If she is willing to join us, she will provide us with many secrets. Keep her. See if she can provide anything. But also send someone to watch her. Everything will be decided by that friend."

Giant King: "Phantom."

"According to the plan with Storm Duke, we will set off for the war zone in one day. In this day, I will prepare and then set off. The wild oxen, brown bears, and wolves in the High Xi Forest have been driven over and can be used to charge. The bats from the Scarlet Abyss have been driven over and can fight the drones. The vultures from the Giant Cliff have also flown over. They can fight the Airships. Only the Air Fortress is difficult to deal with and needs Storm Duke's help. There are too many strange creatures in the vast Forbidden Forest, such as the Qingshan Falcon, Vermillion Bird in Forbidden Zone 002, and the ten-meter giant bear subdued by Gudong."

"These evolved giant beasts are the confidence of the Giant Clan in confronting Roosevelt Kingdom."

Prophet smiled and said: "Silence."

"The King can make his own decisions. But before that, we must use the fastest eagle to inform that friend. From now on, the fate of the Giant Clan is linked to him."

More than ten minutes later, a hawk flew out of the royal court, crossed the vast Black Leaf Plain, and flew towards the distance.

Return Countdown: 112:00:00.

Qing Chen sat in the ruins of Outpost 6, eating roasted pork.

Marquis Barton, after wandering around, became the Outpost's administrator again. Only this time, he was to lead the remnants of the Third Division to rebuild it.

Barton sat by the bonfire, looking blankly at the surrounding ruins: "Why did they send me here!"

Qing Chen explained: "Rebuilding a military stronghold is a very important task. Because it's very important, a Marquis who is very good at managing outposts will be sent. Marquis, we made too much merit before, and His Majesty the King may think that only you can take up this position. Outpost 6 is behind Blackwater City, and it echoes with Outpost 5 on the side. If the giants have an easy time here, Blackwater City and Outpost 5 will be very dangerous."

"Ah, this," Barton whispered, "I'd rather have been a salted fish at Outpost 9."

Qing Chen was speechless. This was probably the most unambitious Marquis he had ever met. If it weren't for Princess Five's urging, this guy would probably lie in bed for his whole life.

"Marquis, you don't have to worry so much. I'll command them to rebuild here," Qing Chen said, "I've already sent the list of things we need to the logistics department. The supplies will arrive here later."

Barton complained: "Although I don't understand much about the military, it's a bit too much to ask the logistics department for an Air Fortress."

Qing Chen patiently comforted him: "Ask for the moon, get the stars, right? If they don't give an Air Fortress, they can give more than ten A-class Airships. If they still don't give it, if this place is attacked again, we'll impeach the Minister of Logistics."

Just then, a huge hawk flew across the sky.

Qing Chen glanced at it and said he needed to go to the toilet, then ran into the Forbidden Forest.

A small bamboo tube was accurately thrown on his head by the hawk. Qing Chen opened it and was startled: "Storm Duke and the Giant Clan are joining forces, planning to pass through Outpost 6, bypass Outpost 5's rear, and eliminate the Phoenix City and Blackwater City's main forces!"

Qing Chen was stunned for a while. Didn't this mean they wanted to step on them?

Unexpectedly, Storm Duke was actually a person from the Giant Dynasty, so wasn't he betraying his own people before?

His mind turned rapidly. Since the Giant Dynasty had made this decision, he naturally had to cooperate.

However, the end of the note also mentioned the Royal Organization and Kg. Qing Chen seriously considered why Storm Duke kept this organization so secret.

Or what Kg could do for Storm Duke?

Qing Chen simply sat down on the spot. A transparent blackboard seemed to stand in front of him. All clues and information passed through the blackboard one by one.

Useless things were filtered out, and useful ones were kept.

Soon, on the blackboard that didn't exist before, densely packed information was left, and then, like Happy Glass, they collided to form new, more important information, ultimately leaving only a few words.

He didn't have the ability to foresee the future.

He didn't have a box of tissues.

He didn't have Giant blood.

What Qing Chen could do was to put the known information together to judge what would happen in the future.

The future is essentially "the result of the interaction and influence of all the things that have happened in the past'.

A grain of sand today can also affect the history of the future.

There's a saying in the Outer World's England: The loss of one nail caused the loss of a horseshoe; the loss of a horseshoe caused the loss of a horse's leg; the loss of a horse's leg caused the death of a king; the death of a king caused the loss of a war.

And the outcome of this war was written when the blacksmith didn't properly nail the horseshoe.

For many people, the future is unknown, but for Qing Chen, it is actually a demonstrable inference.

If Fate Weaver and the giant Prophet knew what he was doing now, they would probably be surprised. It turns out that someone could use information and calculation to approach their unique field!

The next moment, Qing Chen suddenly looked up. All clues pointed to a very shocking result that was hard to believe: Everyone will die!

He ran back into Outpost 6, put on his virtual glasses, and needed to enter the Virtual Realm to arrange new plans for Daybreak, Shadow, and the Guardians' Union.

Qing Chen felt that he alone could no longer solve this problem.

Half an hour later, in the butler's apartment in Storm City, Li Tongyun opened the window for Qing Ji and carefully instructed, "Uncle Qing Ji, my brother said that there is only one way to avoid surveillance and leave the city from here, and you have to crawl into a sewer in the end. I'm sorry for the trouble. But my brother Qing Chen said that this matter is very important, so you must go in person. No one else will do." Qing Ji smiled, "I've suffered more than you can imagine. Don't worry about me." After saying that, he climbed out of the building from the window, climbing down the building hand and foot.