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Chapter 164

William Shakespeare has seen his own death countless times.

This is normal. Even a "transcendent" knows that he will die one day.

If we talk about the macro-topic of "the fate of mankind", optimists will imagine the future, pessimists will regret the passing of time, and idealists may look to the universe that humans cannot reach... and the only answer Shakespeare can give is: death.

His ability "Midsummer Night's Dream" undoubtedly reveals this.

"Midsummer Night's Dream" transforms life into a dream. If Shakespeare dies in a dream, then the dream will wake up. Time goes back to five hours ago, and Shakespeare, who has memories, begins to usher in a new "good dream".

It is precisely because of this ability that Shakespeare has the confidence to be active as a military and political representative of the British side even though his own strength is not outstanding.

Even the reckless Agatha, the bell tower attendant, has to give him some face. Even if they disagree, they have never had a direct conflict.

Five hours is enough to change a lot of things. It is better to say that many major events in history did not last that long. The drastic changes are like throwing a magnesium bar into boiling water, swift and unexpected.

Today, Shakespeare is drinking afternoon tea at his estate in England, and the guards are standing outside the iron fence and patrolling meticulously, just because today is an important day.

William Shakespeare and Lev Nikolayevich Tolstoy met today to discuss relevant responses to the "Gulag" that has gradually become out of control recently.

It stands to reason that there will be no chaos, after all, these are two "clairvoyants" who can look into the future.

If Shakespeare, who knew the tragedy five hours later, and Tolstoy, who could predict the key nodes in the future, would still fall into an uncontrollable crisis, it can only mean that the "end of the world" is really coming.

"The end of the world is really coming."

Shakespeare took a sip of his teacup. This is how the British are. Even if the sky falls, it can't stop their love for afternoon tea.

"You can't say that. After all, working hard but being held back by countless stupid colleagues makes every day seem like the end of the world," said Tolstoy.

The temperature in the room was just right. Although it was not as luxurious as Buckingham Palace, it was definitely more than enough to receive foreign guests.

The black record player played Tchaikovsky's "Swan Lake", which was also a special courtesy for this Russian who came from afar. Including the cheap whiskey on the table, which Shakespeare was not keen on.

When the Russians communicated with their superiors about their preferences, they said that the whiskey must be mixed with water. Our superiors like cheap whiskey mixed with water, and nothing else will do.

The Englishman almost thought it was a bad prank, but then he thought, Russians are not disgusting Frenchmen, how could they have so many bad intentions.