Chapter 497 Lost History

Leaving the Hall of Stars, Hastur stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom. With the starlight projected from the window, he could clearly see himself in the mirror, with a moon in his eyes.

The crimson moon turned into a small round and curled up inside his pupils.

It makes Hastur's whole temperament a little more evil.

Hastur stared for a moment, then blinked, and everything returned to normal.

"There's almost no room left."

Hasta murmured and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable bath to relieve the fatigue of tonight.

As soon as she put on her bath towel and walked out of the room, she saw Azshara lying on a large chandelier in the corridor, swaying gently, making the light falling crookedly as if she was drunk.

"Aren't you going to stay with Sharon tonight?"

"Meow."

Azshara poked half of her head out of the large chandelier, her eyes filled with entanglement, hesitation and other emotions.

"Is your greedy cat worried?"

Hastur stepped forward and extended his hand to wave. Azshara jumped down from the large chandelier and landed accurately on Hastur's shoulder. It turned over and lay its head towards Hastur's neck. .

"Meow."

"Don't you always like to discuss matters with Sharon?" Hasta touched its little head, "Did Sharon hide in the mirror early tonight?"

"Meow."

Azshara just meowed meaninglessly.

"It's already very late. If anything happens, I'll come back tomorrow morning to listen to your complaint."

Hastur took Azshara back to his room and let her sleep there tonight.

When Hastur went to bed to rest, Azshara lay in her exclusive cat house, still not sleepy at all.

When Hastur woke up the next day, Azshara had disappeared, and he didn't pay too much attention. Azshara liked to wander around, and maybe she had gone to harm those small fish.

When Hastur finished washing and enjoying breakfast, Azshara had not yet appeared. He frowned slightly and came to Sharon's room. He only saw Sharon, not Azshara.

"It seems that something big happened." Hastur came to Sharon and stood side by side with her. "What happened to that little guy?"

"The role is successful, but I don't want to be promoted to the Witch of Joy." Sharon briefly explained the reason for Azshara's recent bad mood.

"The Pleasure Witch... is quite tricky, and it's easy to lose yourself."

This should be the sequence in the entire witch path where one is most likely to fall into depravity.

Although happiness is not limited to the bed-related matters between men and women, this is the fastest way to perform.

There are not many witches that Hastur knows, but every pleasure witch is addicted to pleasure in this sequence, regardless of body and mind.

If you are a man, this sequence is simply the most painful sequence. Watching yourself sink into pleasure under each man is simply a torture.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some men are born to enjoy it.

"You are a temperance group, do you have any different opinions on this sequence?" Hasta asked Sharon the question.

"Control your desires, pleasure is also a desire."

"Like you?" Hasta pointed out.

"Don't interrupt." Sharon reached out and patted Hastur's arm, then remained silent, as if she was annoyed that Hastur had interrupted her conversation just now.

"I'll tell you for you. You can hear whether I am right or not." Hasta took over Sharon's broken words and continued: "Enjoying pleasure is not necessarily limited to that thing. You like to play by nature, so you can do the same. Get pleasure from all kinds of play.”

“I like delicious food and enjoy eating delicious food.”

"That's what you meant to say, right?"

Sharon just nodded, agreeing with Hastur's statement.

"But have you ever thought about it, happiness and happiness are not the same thing, otherwise the Witch Sect wouldn't be the messy mess it is now."

Sharon was silent for a while and then said calmly: "So, their paths have gone astray."

These words were said very domineeringly, Hasta smiled and said: "I think so too."

"Happiness can also be pure joy and joy."

"The reason why the Witch Cult has always followed the current path of acting is just to better experience the pain and despair that will follow."

Sharon raised her head slightly and glanced at Hastur, as if she was curious about his change of tone so quickly.

"I think for Azshara, pain and despair are the more difficult hurdles for it to overcome. After all, it has always been used to being careless." Hastur gave his own answer, "When meeting Azshara , you enlighten it like this, and as for the magic potion it needs, it’s not difficult and you can get it together within a week.”

"What if you had taken the assassin path?"

Sharon was a little curious about what it would be like for Hastur to embark on this extraordinary path from male to female.

Hastur turned sideways, stared into Sharon's slightly evasive eyes, and said in a rough tone: "Do you really want to know the answer to this question?"

Something seemed a little bad... Sharon raised her head and glanced at Hastur, but she was still curious about what Hastur would do when she became a pleasure witch, so she just stood there without moving.

"Come closer and I'll tell you."

"don't want."

Sharon subconsciously refused, and stepped back to distance herself from Hastur, but Hastur had already hugged her waist.

"I will come to you every day for a happy performance, no matter night or day."

Sharon's cheeks and earlobes were all red like clouds in an instant. With a whoosh, she hid in the mirror on the table next to her and refused to come out.

"It seems that you haven't completely restrained your curiosity."

Hasta teased the mirror and turned to leave the room.

...

In a secret history of the Fourth Epoch, Zaratul had been here for almost two months. He felt that it was time to leave here and go out to find out about the outside world.

In order to prevent the stars from following his clones to find his body, except for a clone that had been secretly hidden and could be used to revive at a critical moment, he did not send any more clones out, which made him know nothing about the world outside.

If you keep pretending to be blind, you will be ruthlessly eliminated by history.

When Zaratul came out of that secret history, he left a key clone here to prevent any accidents from happening later.

There was still no trace of stars in the starry sky of the Fourth Epoch. He came along the torrent of history and rushed through many layers of history to return to the current era.

When He was about to return, He felt a fog in the history ahead, covering all directions.

This sudden fog of history made it impossible for Him to see where the real history was for a while, and He didn't know whether to move forward or backward.

Zaratul stopped walking through history, stayed where he was, and carefully observed the fog of history that came around him for no reason.

Someone wanted to make himself lost in the past history!

After just observing for a while, Zaratul guessed the purpose of this fog.

But what He didn't understand was that on the path of fortune-tellers, Antigonus had gone crazy, and he should be the first person on this extraordinary path. Who was confident enough to deal with him through history?

He sneered and didn't care about the scene in front of him.

After observing for a while, He recognized that his current position should be about 50 years away from the real world.

The front and back positions did not change, which means that he only needed to move forward about 50 years.

When He moved forward about 50 years of history, he found himself back to his original position.

"Interesting."

Zaratul was a scholar who encountered a complex and interesting problem. He began to sit cross-legged on the spot and think about how to crack this historical fog.

He tried many changes, but it was difficult to leave the scope of this historical fog.

"This historical fog contains the power that makes people lose themselves unconsciously. Which extraordinary path does it belong to?"

Zaratul was once an ancient scholar. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is knowledgeable. He quickly analyzed the existing 22 extraordinary paths one by one.

In his opinion, the possible paths and sequences that have the ability to get lost are: Audience Path Sequence 3 Dream Weaver, Destiny Path Sequence 3 Chaos Walker, Judgment Path Sequence 3 Chaos Hunter.

They all involve chaos without exception. People are easily lost in chaos, which is reasonable.

Why are they all Sequence 3?

Because the power contained in this historical fog is not too strong, it is at most Sequence 2.

But it is such authority that makes it impossible for him to leave in a short time.

"Perhaps it is not in these twenty-two extraordinary paths."

Zaratul thought about it and had a new guess. The extraordinary abilities contained in the existing twenty-two extraordinary paths, Sequence 3 and Sequence 2, could not stop him from moving forward in this way.

"From outside the starry sky... It is a subordinate of the stars!"

Zaratul locked the target, and then he understood why the stars did not come to find him. It turned out that someone had been waiting for him here.

In the vast torrent of history, it is not an easy thing to find the right time point, and there is also the obstruction of the historical fog.

Even He needs a certain amount of time to solve this problem, and at the same time he has to guard against the believers of the stars looking for him.

After thinking about this, Zaratul was not so anxious to solve the historical fog in front of him.

Maybe if he was anxious, after passing through, the stars in the starry sky would appear in front of him.

In this situation, it is obviously more of a warning.

While Zarathu was daydreaming, the starry sky of history suddenly became bright with stars, and the light belonging to the stars fell down, frightening Zarathu so much that he turned around and jumped into a historical fragment and left.

The starry sky dimmed again, as if the falling of the starlight just now was just an accident.

The fog of history surged, covering the position where Zarathu was just now, and began to slowly flow upstream along this section of history.

It seemed that it wanted to seal Zarathu in the history of the Fourth Epoch.