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Chapter 711

    In the deep water, Lothar''s brow was tightly wrinkled, "wake up? But he clearly, clearly has only a pile of bones left! How could that be sleep? "


    "You have a biased understanding of death." The Lord of destination said slowly that in this water area, time and space are under his control, so he is not in a hurry. "Let me ask you a question. It may help you understand what death is. The question is, when you sleep every day, where do you go? "


    The count''s eyes were even more confused. "With all due respect, am I not sleeping in the place where I sleep? Where else can I go? I don''t have sleepwalking problems


    "No, you don''t understand. You in question, not the body, but the thinking consciousness now. When you sleep, where is this self that you identify? At that time, you can''t think at all, and you can''t control your body. Where does your mind drift? Think about it


    "Me," LOSA was stunned. The other side''s words really touched on areas he had never thought about. In the knight''s view, every day''s sleep is a necessary link to maintain a clear mind and ensure the state of the body, just like eating and drinking water, without any reason. But now, what does being in deep water want to express? He has guessed vaguely, "do you want to say that every time I sleep, I experience death? But that doesn''t make sense. As you just said, I can dream, but dead people can''t dream. "


    A large number of bubbles rose from the darkness. Although there was no basis for it, the count felt that it was the proof that the Lord of destination was laughing. He is laughing at his ignorance. "There are two questions in your answer. The first is that when you dream, it is not the real subject of your consciousness that controls the dream. Those so-called dreams are just the scraps in your mind, and sometimes there are other forces that affect dreams, such as the magic in your mouth. But in those times, you still don''t exist. If you don''t believe it, you can think back to a dream where you knew who you were? That''s not easy. As for the second question, who says that the dead can''t dream? You have never experienced real death, have you? "


    Lothar''s words stopped, and he suddenly felt that the owner of the destination was a bit like cheese. Among all the people the count knew, only the grey robed mage might think about these problems. And he never thought about them, and never thought of them as problems. But as a knight of humility, Lothar was not ashamed to admit his ignorance, "you are right. I''ve never really experienced death, and in fact I don''t want to have this opportunity for the time being. At the same time, I can''t make it clear where my mind went when I fell asleep. But I have to admit that, from your point of view, it is very similar to death as I know it. Is, as if, everything disappears in the moment of death, all things have no meaning You''re really frustrating, you know? "


    "Well, don''t be so pessimistic. At least I can promise you that when you die in the sea, you won''t disappear. I have remembered you, the ocean has remembered you. The last time you met, you were afraid of death. I thought that human beings are all creatures that despise death. "


    The words of fate aroused the count''s curiosity, "are they all? Didn''t you say I was the first human being to be able to talk to you? "


    "You are indeed the first human being that I took the initiative to find. But before you, there was, or had been, another human who had found me. It''s an impressive presence. Today''s question was asked when he found me. "


    "And how do you answer him?" Lothar was curious about who could find the will in the deep water, and asked him questions. But these things come to think, even if asked, the home owner also can''t say clearly. After all, for such existence, the differences between human beings are not determined by appearance and name. Therefore, it is impossible to understand who is the person in his mouth according to Lothar''s understanding.


    "I''m sorry, I can''t answer him." Fate murmured, "I couldn''t think in a way you could understand, and I couldn''t pass on my ideas to him. What''s more, the question is only meaningful to the proposer. Just as you don''t think about the relationship between tides and food, I don''t think about death in your mouth. So, do you understand why the individuals around you are still alive? Human beings, sea monsters, fish, shells, you are all defining the world in your own way. What you define in the world is actually your own views or the consensus of the ethnic groups. It has nothing to do with the world, nor with other individuals in the world. You think he''s dead. Maybe he''s just born. You think he''s just born. Maybe he''s dying. "


    "Well, well, I see what you mean. I believe the giant is about to wake up, and I''m in his body Wait a minute. The giant is coming back to life Lothar''s expression became dignified, and he seemed to have grasped some key point. "If it is true that turning into white bones is just giant''s sleep, how can he wake up? His flesh and blood and organs were gone. no His flesh and blood and organs have not disappeared. Since his bone marrow can be turned into a monster, his flesh and blood may exist in other situations. Yes, that''s why the sand near the bones of the hand will dry up! Because the water inside is the giant''s thing! Then, the thorn crown will be weak because of this, and also because... ""What''s wrong with you? What did you say to yourself all of a sudden? What''s the reason? " Caroline''s doubts shocked Lothar''s spirit. He suddenly looked up and found that in front of him was still a giant hand bone wrapped in a translucent substance, and the sand under his feet was no different from that of a desert. Just now deep water and dialogue, there is no evidence of existence.


    "Are you all right? Is there something strange about this bone The short haired witch gets nervous and begins to use magic to see a lot of Lothar''s state.


    "No," said the count, shaking his head, driving the unreality out of his mind, "I just had a dream. Dream of something, something that helps our current situation. Now I want to understand a lot. But there''s more that I don''t understand. "


    Garland stares at Lothar with a complicated look, and she''s wondering if this person is being demented by some force here and starts talking nonsense. But the count just looked up at the invisible skeleton and took a deep breath. "Come on, let''s go down to the bottom of our palms."


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