Gundam Seed: Final Destination Chapter 250: : I arranged for a car to hit you at the beginning

"This joke is not funny at all."

Looking at Durandal's face, Noel felt a little uneasy.

Using the whole world as a bet——

Is this really Durandal?

If someone else said this, Noel would think that the other party was joking, but the person who said this was Durandal.

Although it is absurd, his ideas and decisions can indeed affect the whole world, and even change the direction of the world.

It may be sad to say that when someone has enough rights, the whole world is just a toy in the hands of the other party.

Although he can't fiddle with it at will, he can completely decide the future and life of most ordinary people based on his preferences.

"Is that so—"

As Durandal said, he slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and facing Noel's gaze, he said, "But I never said it was a joke."

Durandal, who said this, looked sincere, as if everything he said came from the bottom of his heart.

"You, seriously?"

"Of course."

Durandall nodded with a smile.

"What if you lose?" Noel couldn't help asking.

Things that make Durandal can only choose to gamble on the odds——

The uneasiness in Noel's heart became more and more intense.

Gambling means winning or losing. It’s okay if you win, but what if you lose?

"That's——a bit regretful."

Hearing this, Durandal seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help showing a trace of emotion and loneliness on his face, and said: "I have already lost once, and I really don't want to lose again."

"May I ask who are you betting with?" Noel couldn't help asking.

Durandall just laughed when he heard the words, and didn't give any answer.

"—Is the bet really important?" Noel continued to ask.

Although it was nonsense, Noel still said it.

"Yes, it is very important, so important that I have to choose to gamble."

Durandall gave three affirmative answers in succession, making Noel's expression gradually serious.

"Am I the spoils of this gamble, or—a participant in this gamble?"

"Both." Durandal answered straightforwardly.

"Then do you want to win or lose?" Noel vaguely caught something.

"To be honest, I don't know either." Durandal said with erratic eyes.

He really didn't know whether he wanted to win or lose.

From the perspective of an ordinary person, he wants to win.

Because only then does he feel like a real person.

For the sake of the future in his heart, he has abandoned too many human emotions and looked at everything from a rational perspective.

As time passed, he also began to lose himself, as if he had a schizophrenia.

So, he wants to win.

But from the perspective of a politician, he wants to lose, or it is better to lose, because then he can carry out follow-up actions without psychological pressure.

This defeat will make his path to the future smoother and more stable.

For the sake of the 'Garden of Eden' in his heart, he wants to lose.

"Then you—forget it, let it take its course."

Noel wanted to say something, but nothing came out of his mouth.

He probably guessed that Durandal was betting with him.

So at this time, he has been unable to give a real answer.

"You're really smart." Durandal also noticed Noel's abnormality, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Hehe, if possible, I wish I could be a little silly." Noel smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

It's rare to be confused in life.

"This is what was originally there."

The next second, Durandal took out a disk and put it on the table, saying: "If possible, I hope you can make the right choice."

"A guy who can't give an accurate answer even if he wins or loses, do you think he is qualified to say this to me?"

Noel glanced at the disk on the table and didn't reach out to pick it up.

Although he doesn't know what's inside, it's definitely not a good thing, at least for himself.

"So I leave the decision to you."

Durandall pushed the disk over as he spoke, picked up the teapot and poured Noel a cup of tea.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Noel picked up the disk, and the cold disk felt hot to the touch.

"You have the right to know the truth, and this is something that no one can stop." Durandal said as he put down the teapot and sat back.

"Just like that guy?"

A masked face flashed through Noel's mind.

"Yes, just like him."

A young, blond face flashed through Durandal's mind.

The same thing, happening in a different place and at a different time, will lead to a different future.

Noel looked at the disk in his hand and fell silent.

"I hope you can make the right choice, for even an extremely small and ethereal future."

In the end, emotion prevailed, or since he invited Noel to come, his emotion has prevailed.

Sensible, he will never let Nuoer know the truth, or in other words, he will not let Nuoer know the truth before his plan is completed.

"Small and ethereal——"

Noel smiled dumbly after hearing this, shook his head, got up and walked out the door.

There is no need to continue talking, or he is no longer in the mood to continue playing riddles with Durandal.

At the beginning, he thought it was strange, why did that guy Kruse go to Mendel so hard for that useless diary?

Now it seems——

Durandall did not say anything to persuade him to stay ~IndoMTL.com~ but just silently watched Noel leave.

He has given a choice, as for how to choose, it all depends on Noel himself.

The other side.

Noel, who left the villa, did not return home directly, but came to a coffee shop.

Stopping the locomotive, Noel saw the blond man in a black windbreaker and a mask from a distance.

The other party also noticed the existence of Nuo Er, and raised his glass to Nuo Er with a smile.

"Got something?"

As soon as Noel walked in and sat down, Kruse asked with a smile.

Noel was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Kluzer with a complicated expression.

In fact, it was not Durandal who invited Noel first, but Kruse.

Just out of guard against Kruse and psychological partiality, Noel chose to go to Durandal first.

"What do you want to drink, I treat you."

Kruse showed a clear look, and continued to ask with a smile.

"Thank you, no need."

Noel declined Kruse's kindness, he is really not in the mood to drink now.

"What are you going to do?"

Kruse didn't force it, he just put down his coffee and asked.

"How to do what?" Noel looked puzzled and didn't understand what Kruse meant for a while.

"That's right, it's really too early to say that now." Kruse said with a smile as if thinking of something.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of you calling me here, I am really not in the mood to play charades with you."

Nuur has been pursuing the truth, but when the truth was in front of him, Nuoer began to hesitate instead.

Judging from the situation of Kruse and Durandal, the truth I want to pursue may be very different from my own ideas.

"I arranged for a car to hit you—"