ushernet Chapter 303 The grand plan ends before it's even halfway done.
Chapter 303 The grand plan ends before it's even halfway done.
"You are the Lord of Vast Galaxy?"
After the Dark Emperor left, Ruibusi held absolute power in the Dark Nest.
At her request, Zhen Guangming personally brought the incapacitated Vast Galaxy Jazz to her location.
On the high platform, he casually toyed with the four spirit stones that the Dark Emperor had not taken with him. Energy flowed through his fingertips, his gaze unfocused, his mind clearly not on them.
After a long time, realizing that she had not heard a reply, Ruibu Si stopped what she was doing and looked at the disobedient prisoner.
"Desolate Demon Lord, after all these years, you really haven't changed at all."
The prisoner knew her.
"Huh? Have we met?"
Yes, a long time ago.
Stepping down to examine her face closely, the river of memory offered her not a single piece of information.
"I have no recollection of this."
“But I have never forgotten you.” His aged face and cloudy eyes said, “And I will never forget your betrayal of the Quark Clan.”
"Pfft, a lot of people say that." It's a common saying; everyone who's still alive from the original Moe Academy says that to her.
She lost interest in talking to the old man.
They may have been classmates more than two hundred years ago, but they were definitely not close.
"I have no intention of catching up with anyone." She had no recollection of him, which showed that he was definitely not an important figure at the Moe Academy at the time. "I'm just curious, why did the Emperor first have me tamper with the phone booth, and then impersonate you to go to the Moe Academy?"
Wouldn't it be better to impersonate Qian Jin?
It just so happens that Qian Jin has a bad memory. Even if the Great Emperor stays with the Quark Clan for a long time without making a single potion, and the students and teachers don't recognize him, it won't necessarily arouse suspicion.
"Is it true that you know all the magic of the Quark race?"
If Harry Potter's parents had been as strict with him as they are now, he could have achieved the same level of magic.
Ruibusi pulled out a small piece of paper: "Well, when I was young, I summarized and categorized the magic I collected, and that's how the Quark Clan got the 'Encyclopedia of Magic'. I also created quite a few spells."
This information was collected by Zhen Guangming.
"These introductions make it hard to pretend."
Whether the Dark Emperor fully understood the magic of the Dark Race is debatable.
He didn't even bother to glance at those low-level spells.
The Quark race, on the other hand, relies entirely on their experience of being beaten.
Jazz's expression turned serious: "What are you planning to do by impersonating me and going to Moe Academy?"
"I don't know," she replied. It wasn't her job, so she couldn't be bothered to ask. She didn't want to cause any misunderstanding with her boss about what she wanted to achieve by asking around. She quickly handed the work over to her. "It's all pretty much the same stuff, like defeating the awful Princess Nya and ruling the universe."
The Dark Emperor's pursuit has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
The Vast Galaxy Knight no longer looked at her: "No matter what you do to me, I will not betray the Quark Clan."
"It's alright, the Emperor will impersonate you and betray us, so just stay put."
“There’s nothing more to talk about,” she gestured to Zhen Guangming, “Let’s lock him up with that Quark guy, so they can keep each other company.”
The Emperor didn't say he wanted to kill them, so let's keep them for now.
Fortunately, there's a prisoner here who can take care of him, saving us the trouble of arranging for someone else.
Turning my head, I saw a person standing in the corner, her face blurred by the dim light.
"Come on, little rabbit, didn't the Emperor give you an extra task?" Ruibu Si smiled and beckoned her over, her expression gentle. "I'll teach you."
Barbie is greeted by a neighbor during her long and uncertain prison sentence.
"Hello?"
"Ah, back in the day, I was just an unknown student at Moe Academy..."
Barbie looked bewildered.
Who is this old man?
Why did you suddenly start telling stories?
……
Moe Academy.
"Miya Star, have you noticed anything specifically wrong with Jazz Vast Galaxy?"
"Huh?" He was only bewildered when his name was called.
“Oh, Sir… I don’t see anything wrong.”
“Because you’re the one who’s acting the most strange right now.” At the fork in the road, Ukunana stopped.
She and Eric didn't have any classes afterward, so they took this time to train in the training room. Miya Xing and the others had a magic word class with Director Pa later, so they didn't go the same way here.
“Miya Star, did you talk to Teacher Alueta about anything? You’ve been distracted ever since we left the teachers’ office.”
"I just asked the teacher a few questions."
The root of the problem lies not in what happened then, but in how the future would have unfolded. My dear student, prophecy is not a magic unique to the Quark race.
Did the Soli tribe foresee the future before leaving?
Why not choose to wander through space and time instead of moving to another planet?
What does Rui Bu Si want to know about books on time travel?
Is her dream time travel?
No, when she talked about time travel, she showed no longing whatsoever.
Instead of focusing on time travel, she wanted to learn about the Solli tribe...
Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Eric pulled Ukna into his arms, and the latter had no choice but not to ask any further questions.
"We're going to train now." Eric and Ginny exchanged glances, and the latter suddenly felt an unnamed heavy burden pressing down on his shoulders. He immediately composed himself, almost saluting.
I'm touched that Genny now understands what he's trying to say, but it doesn't have to be so formal.
"I'm going to check on Ya Ya. See you in the classroom later." With that, Ulala handed two bags of bear-shaped cookies to Kenny. "Don't go hungry."
Genny scratched his head sheepishly.
He doesn't get hungry that easily either...
"Miya Star, don't look so grim..." After putting away the bear-shaped cookies, Genny realized that she wasn't really good at comforting people.
He had no one to comfort him in his entire life.
We can't comfort Mia Star the way we comforted Maria's mother or Ulala, can we?
"Why don't you tell me secretly what you're thinking? I promise I won't tell anyone!"
"I wasn't thinking about anything..."
He was completely unwilling to share his thoughts with anyone when he had no direction on the problem and not even a single answer.
It's strange, even though he's always been like this, it's only two years later that people keep asking him about it.
Forget it, that kind of answer will only make them keep asking: "Let me calm down and think about how to tell you. I'll tell you as soon as I think of something."
How long has Genny known him?
If Miya Xing said it now, he might barely believe it, but two years ago...
Even if we were to say it, the first one should be Eric.
After thinking about a lot of things, I opened my mouth and said, "Okay."
When someone needs comfort, it's best to agree with them and avoid contradicting them if possible.
—From the Ulala teaching series on interpersonal communication.
Genny found himself speechless after being constantly lectured by Director Parr.
The plan to offer comfort ended before it was even halfway done.
If Opah were here, what would he do?
Yes!
Genny's eyes lit up.
"Let's go, Miya Xing, I know how to resolve your inner conflict!"
Mysterious Star: ?