What kind of conversation happened in the hall that day, the other Fu Death Gods didn't know.
In other words, the only one who really talked to Prince Ren was Taichi Tarō.
Because when Ishikari Maru arrived at the hall, Prince Ren was already talking with Taichi Tarō.
"Then why did Admiral look for you?" Chaos Toshiro pulled Ishikari Maru and stubbornly wanted to know the answer.
Ishikari Maru raised his head and twitched his mouth: "We talked about the nature and origin of life."
"… What?"
"If we had Jiang Xue in our Honmaru, we might have been able to talk with the God Inquisitor."
Ishikari Maru said, "I didn't expect that Taichi Tarō was also so proficient in philosophy."
His sigh succeeded in making the surrounding group of Toshiro and Chaos Toshiro who was pulling his sleeve show a blank expression.
But as the master of the Oppressor Hasegawa, after learning that he missed the God Inquisitor twice, he decided to change his group.
Changing the schedule, less going on expeditions, and more doing internal affairs, should be able to see the master, right?
The God Inquisitor was a minor, he could only stay in the Honmaru for two hours a day, it was really inconvenient!
Prince Ren didn't know what kind of shock his style caused in the Honmaru.
The Sword he saw from the beginning had the appearance of a human, their words and actions were no different from humans, so he naturally weighed these Sword with the eyes of a human.
But how did he treat humans?
The most basic vigilance, and the indifference at the beginning of the relationship.
He was not a warm person.
To be more precise, he was a person who was willing to show his most indifferent side at the beginning.
Unless he was approaching with a destination in mind, he would not be friendly at the beginning.
Masaharu Nioh was not a considerate person.
He would not know how reliant the Saber and the Sword were on humans.
Prince Ren, who had some kind of vigilance, after receiving the report from the Oppressor Hasegawa, the medicine researcher Toshiro, he fiercely frowned.
Then he sighed.
'Forget it, there's still time. Two hours a day. There's no need to take the report too seriously before I finish exploring the Honmaru.'
How could Death God Fu's perspective be the same as that of a human?
Managing a team is so tiring, Prince Ren thought.
How did Yukimura manage a tennis club with more than 50 people?
Was it because of Liu and Sanada's help?
Sanada was in charge of military suppression while Liu was in charge of all internal affairs.
It seemed that …
Prince Ren made up his mind.
It would take a lot of time to completely take over this pill, and the most important thing right now was to learn how to use spiritual power.
When he was in the Moto Pill, the core of the Moto Pill would automatically absorb his spiritual energy.
Because he could only spend two hours in the Motonaru every day, the rate at which his spiritual energy was drained was much faster than that of a normal Divine Inquisitor.
After Prince Ren went to the Honmaru twice, he finally found a feeling of the flow of spiritual power.
What he meant was that he could not only feel the existence of spiritual power when he was fully immersed in it and in certain situations, but he could also feel the flow of spiritual power at any time.
He first browsed through the Divine Inquisitor forum on his communicator terminal, then he went to the Divine Inquisitor Trading Center and the official government store.
There were many things that were not available to him. Half of them were gray, and the other half were black.
Fox's Aid explained that the gray part was due to age, and the black part was due to the era in which it was located.
"Divine Inquisitor, you have no way to come into contact with anything that is beyond your era," Fox's Aid said.
Prince Ren was silent for a while, then he gave an example. "Like an AI butler?"
"What did you say?"
"Two hundred years later, there will be AI, right?"
Prince Ren remembered the comics he had read. "Like Jarvis, Iron Man's butler. Ah, and the Red Queen in the Resident Evil movie."
Fox's Aid hugged its tail and blinked its big eyes at him.
"So, there are also holographic online games?" Prince Ren remembered the sci-fi movies he had seen.
Fox's Aid still did not speak.
Prince Ren did not give any more examples.
He threw away the headache-inducing logic and plans and sighed sincerely.
It was really, really a pity.
"I'm going to file a complaint against you," he said. "We are all inquisitors, why are you treating us differently?"
"Divine Inquisitor!"
Fox's Aid's ears almost pricked up when it heard the word "complaint." "This is for your own good!
Our Government of the Time exists to fight against historical revisionists. If you have seen anything that is beyond your era, it will change history! "
Prince Ren said, "I thought your so-called change of history was mainly a historical event?
Something like Ikedaya, something like the Meiji Restoration … "
"That's right." Fox's Aid nodded fiercely.
Prince Ren spread his hands. "Isn't that right?
I'm not going to be the Prime Minister of Japan. I'm just a nobody, an ordinary middle school student. "
Foxhide was stunned for a long time. He even connected his own signal with the headquarters before he reluctantly turned around, "Even if you're just a junior high school student, and even if you've seen an intelligent robot before, I'll give you an example. It will still cause a change in history.
The power of the butterfly effect is really very powerful. "
"Oh." Prince Ren responded indifferently.
He didn't really intend to fight for this right. After all, he agreed with the Government of the Time's approach.
But he was hiding something in his heart.
For example, the dream that prompted him to enter the Government of the Time.
Was what he thought he saw really the future?
If it was, then wouldn't he, who knew the future in advance, already be on the road to changing "history?"
He went to find Taichi Tarō, who he felt was quite reliable after chatting with.
"Have you heard of 'Hoshi'?" he asked.
Taichi Tarō saluted him. "You don't have to use honorifics with me."
"It's just a name," Prince Ren said. "I use honorifics with people who are older than me. It's polite."
Taichi Tarō smiled very lightly.
This was very rare for him.
He sat up straight and said gently, "If my understanding is correct, the 'Hoshi' you speak of is a prophet.
The stars have mysterious powers, including the power of guidance. "
"Is it stargazing?" Prince Ren asked.
"Rather than stargazing …" Taichi Tarō shook his head. "'Hoshi' is very similar to a witch.
Predicting the future from the stars is like a witch receiving a god's descent.
'Hoshi' receives the power of the rules. "
The rules …?
"The ability of 'foresight' is essentially borrowing the power of the rules.
Only by standing from the perspective of the rules can one see the timeline and destiny. "Taichi Tarō concluded." There is another possibility, which is the warning of destiny. "
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"You should know that the Government of the Time exists to protect history." He looked at Prince Ren. "I heard that you are from the 21st century.
In your era, there were many unimaginable things that happened, and there were many 'warnings' that fate had given to you as well.
When human beings discovered the way to travel through time a hundred years ago, they were delighted to think that the 'warnings' that had happened at that time were a gift from the world.
But the fact is the opposite. The way humans travel through time and intervene in the past and future is a complete mistake. "
"I have seen this from the government's brochure."
Prince Ren thought for a while. "At that time, not only the Government of Time, but also another group of organizations that exist to safeguard the interests and safety of human beings, established a base called … Chaldea Base?"
"Yes."
Taichi Tarō nodded. "They were the first human beings who used history to guide the future, but the end was not very good."
Prince Ren nodded silently.
Then he thought that it was not right. He did not intend to discuss such a heavy and philosophical topic.
But to say that he suspected that he was dreaming of the future … was that too stupid?
Taichi Tarō was very considerate. "Do you have any other questions?"
Prince Ren thought for a while and stood up. "Nothing."
Some things still had to be found by himself.
Studying the theory was a very conservative but safe approach. There were also various learning books on the Government of the Time's internal trading platform, and the price was not high.
But Prince Ren made a list of books for himself. If he wanted to make good use of his Reiki, it was necessary to buy basic teaching materials.
And now he even had to figure out Motomaru's financial problems.
But if he used his own pocket money …
Prince Ren thought about the sports equipment he needed to change regularly (tape, and shoes that would always wear out) and felt that he should choose a more radical approach.
He called Yukimura.
"Prince Ren?" Yukimura was a little surprised when he received the call. "Do you need something from me?"
"Have you finished your homework?" Prince Ren greeted him.
Yukimura laughed. "There is only a week left before school starts. Have you finished your homework?"
They both had homework to do, so why hurt each other?
Prince Ren coughed and decided to get to the point. "Do you have time tomorrow?"
"Do you want to talk to me?" Yukimura asked with a smile.
Prince Ren stared at his fingertips and slightly curled his lips. "I want to play a game with you."
This request was obviously beyond Yukimura's expectations.
He held his breath and confirmed for a while that Prince Ren was on the other side of the phone. "Practice game?"
"Practice game, one on one," Prince Ren said. "Is that okay?"
"Of course, I'm fine with it." Yukimura said, "It's the duty of the minister to meet the requirements of the members."
"Is that so?" Prince Ren asked with a faint smile.
He and Yukimura set a time and place.
In the evening, when the sun began to set, in the indoor tennis court of Li Hai University Tennis Department.
"I don't want anyone to watch," Prince Ren said bluntly.
Yukimura agreed. "Don't worry."
Prince Ren hung up the phone.
He thought that the National League was already over. In the dream, the order of Yukimura's illness and the start of the third grade had never changed.
That was to say, it was only in less than half a year's time.
Looking at the scene in the dream, it was around October and November.
If it was a chronic illness, it would have shown signs on the court anyway, right?
And if it wasn't, it was an emergency …
Prince Ren clicked his tongue.
He thought that he had forgotten to ask the divine knife whether spiritual power could cure illnesses.
It should be able to, right?