Apocalyptic Forecast

Two hundred and ten years ago, Publius, who was born in Helios, met Garland from the present.

This may be the intersection of their fate.

It is a pity that there is no turmoil, nor does the two sides look at each other and know at first sight that the other is their enemy. It's just a simple encounter.

The alchemists from the present land came to Helios, and the alchemists from Helios welcomed them graciously and bid farewell to the previous group of guests.

From now on, they will spend 70 years together.

For Publius, Garland, the alchemist from the real world, was too boring, unsmiling, and meaningless.

For Garland, such an overriding existence like Publius is a real alien in the alchemist's holy ground, chattering and troublesome.

It can be said that the two look anxious.

However, in order to study the cooperation of the subject and the direction that each other is good at, the two sides have to maintain a peaceful and close relationship on the surface, and even secretly have some cross-line cooperation.

As the inheritor of the sacred name of the family of blessings, Garland violated the ban of the previous chief and secretly shared the current books he carried with Publius.

And Publius gave back to the mystery of Helios.

Both parties take what they need.

A good deal.

But at the same time it became more and more like a mockery of fate.

Obviously born in a holy place like Helios, inheriting the blood of the Olympian gods, and at the same time unmatched by ordinary people, but Publius did not want to stay in a dry and monotonous place like Helios, dreaming All yearning for the prosperity of the present.

However, the alchemist who came from the real world was limited by a short time, his own identity, and the strict prohibition, there was no way to see the true heritage of Helios...

Like two frogs meeting in the darkness, the frog at the bottom of the well wants to go to the outside world, but the frogs in the outside world want to stay in the well in their dreams.

They all live in their own **** and others' heaven at the same time.

So they made an agreement.

The last deal is reached...

"——We performed the [Eleusis Secret Apparatus]."

Garland calmly explained: "Although it is the authority that was stolen from Hecate, it points to the realm of Demeter, the mother of the four seasons...In other words, it is'reversal of gains and losses'."

Under the witness and auspices of Hedi, their mutual friend, they exchanged the price of fate.

And what is different from others is...

They exchanged twice!

"I exchanged the ‘lost’ once, and the ‘income’ once—"

Garland calmly told Huai Shi, "It's not just a simple exchange of identities, but a complete exchange with destiny, talent, and even soul..."

Using the mystery as a transit, at the same time from both the positive and negative directions, the full exchange of consciousness, soul, body, and even destiny was realized.

From then on, Publius became Garland, and Garland... became Publius!

"and many more!"

In meditation, Huaishi suddenly realized that something was wrong: if only the body was exchanged, the soul would not be able to escape the law of Helios, but if even the soul and consciousness were exchanged...

How do you know who you are?

Just rely on a memory?

If an apple has the shape of an orange, the structure of an orange, the taste of an orange, and even the shelf life and taste are exactly the same as an orange, then it should be an orange!

It seemed to be the ship of Theseus.

After the two ships have replaced their decks, rails, sails, equipment, and crew, etc., apart from the replacement records and a vague memory, what is the difference between this and no replacement!

"If this is the case, why do you say that you were once Publius? Maybe, you are just Garland with the memory of Publius!"

"This is alchemy, isn't it, Huai Shi?"

A smile appeared on Garland's solemn face for the first time, so calm, but it made his heart cold: "If you have something you have to do, but sometimes, what matters is not what you get, but what you lose."

Is the van iron that turned into gold or the piece of van iron?

Fantie doesn't care!

As long as it can become gold, it is enough!

Philosophical speculation is never important in alchemy. The so-called replacement is just a process, and the most important thing is the result.

For Publius, this was the greatest initiative and prison escape of his life.

Long before he escaped from the Moon Prison.

He has escaped from the fateful cage of Helios!

Since that time, their fate has been misplaced, as if two interlaced straight lines, after entangled and knotted with each other, continued in the original direction again.

What kind of entanglement happened in that tiny intersection? This is not important, what is important is that they get the results they want.

What's ridiculous is that the Eleusis' Secret Instrument was originally used by the devil and liar to steal the wealth and life of others, but it turned out that two great masters were born by mistake.

Garland, who is hungry for alchemy, has no inheritance, and Populius, who has inheritance, has no freedom. If they have never exchanged fate, they may not be able to achieve...

It's just as absurd as winning twice in a row.

Trade a great master's future for another great master's future...

This wave is in-situ TP!

But then, Huai Shi couldn't help being horrified: He finally realized the seriousness of this problem!

To interfere with fate with alchemy is bound to follow the rules of alchemy.

There are gains and losses, disasters and miracles have two sides.

Since the exchange of fortunes brought about the emergence of two great masters, it must be accompanied by a price!

"But what is the price?"

"Fate itself is the price, Huai Shi, isn't it?"

Garland seemed to be smiling, so mocking, "I am'Garland'. What I got is everything that Garland had originally enjoyed, reputation, ability, expertise, experience, blood...

And ‘Pubulius’, what he gets, belongs to the future of Pubulius.

Since it started hundreds of years ago, it has been destined for the future—that is, what you see now, now. "

Along with his words, the **** flames in the distance rose to the sky.

Finally, it clings to the edge of the sun wheel.

Touched the boundaries of the gods.

Hold tight!

The hurricane swept over Helios, and ecstatic laughter came from the roaring wind.

He finally reached the edge of the "dream"!

I have grasped the destiny that belongs to "I"!

Even this destiny, this dream, this self... are just fakes exchanged from others!

From the very beginning, the existence named Publius was the result of the deliberate work of the alchemists on Helios.

The ‘miracle’ created by genetics, primordial science, blood of hell, and the mystery of fate!

It can be said that he himself was born specifically for alchemy!

In order to satisfy the taboo wishes and goals of the alchemists of Helios in the past, the final result...

This is a secret that should be concealed before the exchange.

It's like the signs of Garland's own blood fever and the many dark inheritances of the blessing family.

But after the two sides learned, they did not hesitate.

It's like Publius doesn't care.

In this regard, the former Garland was as sweet as hell!

"The so-called life, no matter how colorful, no matter how brilliant, is just a short hundred years of time, you can go with your finger... when you come, you have nothing, when you go, there is no sound, and in the end, even a handful of ashes. Can not be retained.

It was too embarrassing. Compared with his own creation, the alchemist was too pitiful and too humble. "

Garland once asked, "Don't you feel unwilling?"

He said, "I want to be eternal!"

"But there is nothing in this world that is not bad for a long time. The so-called life is like this. As long as the life is wonderful enough, I don't think there is anything wrong with having an end."

Publius shook his head, "You know, even a **** cannot be eternal."

"Then become a **** first!"

Garland said flatly, "One day, I can reach immortality..."

"So, make an exchange, Publius."

The alchemist held his hand, his eyes lit up with fanaticism, "In this way, I can get immortality, and you can get freedom!"

At that moment, Publius realized that maybe he was more worthy of everything that the name Publius represented than himself.

No, maybe, he came for this!

This is his fate...

At the same time, this is the price he has to bear.

So Publius became Galand, and Galand became Publius.

Since then, it has been a long time.

They are walking on the road that once belonged to others, chasing the results they dream of, no matter the hardship, torture and anxiety, even if they are trapped in a cage or in a quagmire, they are struggling to pay the price for their choice. Never regretted the transaction of that day.

until now.

"But what about you?" Huai Shi asked back, "what's your price?"

"My share has already been paid off ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huai Shi. My bill is earlier than his, although it may not be much lighter..." Garland looked at it meaningfully. He, "Now, it's your time."

Huai Shi shook his head indifferently: "I never owe you anything, nor have I prayed to destiny for what I shouldn't get."

"Perhaps? But is it really?"

Garland said nonchalantly: "In Helios, the connection between cause and effect is far superior to other places.

The fate here is the vector in the closed flask. When a vector appears, an inverted vector will inevitably appear to be balanced.

This is the essence of alchemy, there must be sacrifice.

You came to Helios for your own desires, and in the end, stood on the opposite side of Publius. Isn't this also your price for each other? "

"You will gain much, and you will lose much--"

In this way, it is a meaningful retelling of the prophecy from the old priest Ima, "But if you want to get more, or want to lose less, the solution is right in front of you."

Along with his words, a roar constantly emerged in the hurricane's roar.

Rachel's face suddenly paled.

Because the horrible shadow has emerged from the high white bone tower, under Hedi’s dispatch, in the darkness that cannot be illuminated by the light, countless deformed spirits and the **** swarms bred by the abyssal precipitation have been indistinguishable. It spread in all directions.

The first to bear the brunt is Huai Shi, who has already been included in the kill list!

In front of the surging army of hell, Gala rode on the golden and bone chariot, staring at the surging core in the distance. When the sickle in his hand was lifted, countless hideous shadows behind him roared, turned into a torrent, and came toward here.

On the throne of the sun-caster, Huai Shi raised his pupils.