Chapter 69: The Life of a Cigarette
Chapter 69: The Life of a Cigarette
"His name is Will. Eric is a 'straggler'. Bliss sadly uttered the name of an old friend.
Some blocked information flashed through Rongdi's mind, and "people who have fallen behind" seems to be the name of some people. But Bai Ze's blood was incomplete, and he couldn't know what it meant.
"In alchemy, the refining of the human body is a forbidden art. But the Eric family was an alchemical tool of war and was used in World War I from 1914 to 1918. After the war, his family followed the alchemists out of this world and went to the gods. And Will was very badly injured at the time, and they thought Will was dead, so they buried him somewhere in England. But he didn't die, he just went into suspended animation, and about ten years ago I met him crawling out of his grave while I was traveling in England, and he made up a lot of urban legends at the time. There are so few 'weird people' left in this world like us that I sympathize with his plight and promise to make a new Philosopher's Stone for him. β
"His heart was implanted with the Philosopher's Stone, but his heart was so badly damaged during the war that a new Philosopher's Stone had to be implanted. There is really too little information about the Philosopher's Stone left by the alchemist, and I studied it for a long time before I made a Philosopher's Stone with fire attribute impurities. During that time, his health turned out to be worse and worse, and after discussing it with him, I felt that the Philosopher's Stone would be implanted. β
As he spoke, Bliss lowered his head and lit a cigarette leisurely. However, he didn't smoke, just watched his dazzling room quietly in a daze.
"Failed?" Grandma's words interrupted his thoughts and pulled him back into reality.
"yes, he's been following me, hoping I can kill him." As he spoke, Bliss still didn't smoke, and flicked the ashes. It is unknown what brand his cigarette is, but the ash disappeared before it fell to the ground.
He continued, "We agreed that if the experiment failed, I would kill him."
Bliss's voice was a little hoarse, and he was about to cry. He said in that slightly weeping voice, "But am I really qualified to kill him?" He just wants to have a healthy body and go back to his family. Is it really right to kill him? β
Grandma suddenly asked, "Why do you think you have to kill him?"
"The Philosopher's Stone burned his body, his brain, and his soul. He is now an incomplete mass of flesh, and longing for wholeness, he will constantly devour everything around him to make himself whole. This is the obsession of artificial people, in order to be more like a person. "His consciousness is about to be swallowed up by the Philosopher's Stone, and in a few days he will be a complete monster. If the inducing magic fails, it will attack everything in its vicinity indiscriminately, and the magic will make it barely remember me, and it will come to me. β
By this time, the cigarette had burned to the end, and he never took a puff.
Rong Di felt that if he was very capable in the graphic novel, this fat man made an artificial man by himself, and then the artificial man went berserk, so he came to find someone to clean up the mess. Although Rong Di also thinks that this is still a conjecture, after all, this product has flirted with the red clothes, and it has just met, so he always feels a little unreliable. So he asked his grandmother, "Can this fat man be trusted?"
Grandma smiled faintly and said to Bliss: "My grandson said that he can't trust you, you can show him a certificate......
Rong Di suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he felt that grandma was really too bad! What should I say at this time...... "That's not what I meant...... I" When the words came to his mouth, Rong Di just didn't know how to say it. Looking at him so ashamed and embarrassed, the red clothes couldn't help but giggle.
"I can prove it." As he spoke, Bliss stretched out his gloved hand and tapped Rongdi's eyebrows slightly.
"Boom!"
It was the sound of water droplets dripping into the calm surface of the lake, and a chain reaction was set in Rongdi's mind, and a large number of images of memories kept coming into his mind. The amount of information and a large number of personal feelings hit Rong Di's nerves, and various emotions such as depression, helplessness, grief and anger hit Rong Di's heart. He was like a small boat on the turbulent sea, ready to sink at any moment.
The brain is almost deprived of oxygen at this moment, and the body does not obey the call, and now Rong Di's whole body is shaking like an electric shock...... Until the blissful treatment left the center of his eyebrows.
"Quack quack...... Rong Di wiped the sweat from his face and said with some pain: "I, I'm about to die, are those really your memories just now?"
"If you don't believe me, let's watch it again." Bliss said a little slyly.
"No, no, no!" Rong Di used three "no" words in a second to show the negative, and then said, "I believe your words, you are a good person." I saw it in your memory, you always wanted to save him! β
Seeing that Rong Di believed it, he smiled helplessly. And the red clothes were worried about Rong Di frowning, as for the grandmother - this thing was snickering gloatingly, and she was smiling very happily!
"I really didn't pick it up?" Muttering quietly, Rong Di looked at his grandmother and snorted.
"What's next?" Grandma retracted her smile and said solemnly: "I can't help anyway, just let my good grandson help you!"
Rong Di showed a disgusted expression, every time grandma called her good grandson and told her that nothing good would happen. Although he also wanted to meet the android, he didn't want to be played with by his grandmother, and he couldn't handle the rampaging android himself. Ever since he awakened Bai Ze's blood, his intuition had become more acute, and his intuition told him that it would be dangerous to meddle in such a dangerous thing casually. Therefore, he glared at his grandmother reluctantly, which was a demonstration and a rebellion.
"It's my business after all, and I don't want to force someone to help me." Bliss smiled slightly and said, "It's okay if he doesn't help, I can do it alone."
Grandma is powerless, and the red clothes can't help, Rong Di feels a little embarrassed now, grandma is playing this moral kidnapping too much. If it goes on like this, even Rong Di himself wants to promise to help.
Rong Di gritted his teeth, and he was not vain, but instead learned the expression of the little rascal dog on TV to look at people's low eyes - his chin was slightly raised, and he slammed back his grandmother with contempt for all beings. Rong Di expressed his attitude - brother just doesn't want to help, what can you do?
Grandma is still a grandmother after all, and she can see through Rongdi's mind at a glance. She quietly leaned over and whispered in Rong Di's ear in a voice that no one else could hear (the main thing was not to let the red clothes hear): "Good grandson, if you go." I'm not going to tell the Redcoat about those T seeds on your computer......"
Rong Di felt like he had been struck by thunder, and his pupils almost shrank into needles for a moment. As an adult, Rong Di quickly regained his composure, and was greeted by his grandmother's very unbeaten and unusually smug face. Rong Di felt that this was not a help, but he had to help, he gritted his teeth and glared at his grandmother with wide eyes, "Of course I will help!" Five good young people like me have always taken helping others as their creed in life, how can they do it if they don't help. β
Rong Di's eyes were bloodshot when he said this, as if to express his unwillingness, his eyes were about to burst into flames!
Grandma smiled triumphantly like a victor, and she enjoyed seeing Rongdi's expression very much. She stretched out her hand and pinched Rong Di's face fiercely: "Good, my good grandson is really good!"
When Rong Di heard that there were three "good" words in his grandmother's words, his anger almost reached the limit, and he tried his best to tell him not to be an enemy of his grandmother, but Rong Di just couldn't help it. Rong Di stared at his grandmother's smiling eyes, which were beautiful and fierce. It is said that the eyes are the soul of the five senses, and whether they are handsome or not beautiful depends on their eyes. Her haughty eyes exuded the determination of a warrior, as if to tell Rong Di, "It's okay to fight if you want, you can't beat me anyway." After thinking for a while, Rong Di immediately confessed.
He suddenly remembered what the god of love and craftsmanship had said: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."
Grandma is that abyss, she will swallow everything you have! You can't escape!
Rong Di piled up a hypocritical smirk like a serious drama spirit, "Grandma, it hurts." I'm not a kid anymore, don't ...... like that."
Grandma seemed to understand that Rong Di had compromised, let go of her hand and smiled: "In my eyes, you are still a child."
There was something in her words, and Rong Di could hear what she meantβ"You're a grandson!" β
Well, it's a grandson, not biological yet.
Although Rong Di does not believe in God, he thinks that if he really sees God one day, he will definitely ask, "What mistake did I make to have such a grandmother?!"
"Poof!" Seeing Rong Di's almost loveless expression, grandma finally laughed.
Bliss and Hongyi didn't understand what this ancestor was doing at all, and looked at each other.
"Okay, my grandson also agreed to help." No longer smiling, your grandmother's eyes became sharp, and she asked, "Tell me about your plan."
"Can you defeat him?" Grandma didn't wait for him to answer, she asked again.
"Naturally, I have a way to defeat him......" Bliss said this, but his eyes were avoiding his grandmother. He flinched, but he didn't know why, as if instinctively. Then, his body trembled. He was scared.
"I meanβcan you do it?" Grandma asked.
"This ......"
Blissful eyes still shimmered, he was distressed, and at the same time he blamed himself, and of course scared. He was afraid of the monster on the other side who had become a monster because of him, and he was afraid to kill him, and he didn't want to kill him.
"I have already handed over my good grandson to you, and if the commander is a coward, I will never teach him!"
Grandma snorted, grandma who looks down on men is quite handsome, well, heroic. Rongdi was almost a fan of her.
"It's not ......" Bliss almost shouted, he wanted to refute, but he just couldn't stop the words to refute.
"You're a coward! Apparently your friend asked you to kill him! You should respect his choice and end his life before it gets bigger! You don't want him to make a big fuss and be killed by you, do you? β
"But I ......"
"Don't me, me, me! Are you still not a man? Your friend believes in you to implant the Philosopher's Stone, and he believes that you will kill him to kill him before things go bad! I also trust you to hand over my good grandson to you! β
This time, the grandmother yelled: "If you are a man, don't live up to our trust in you!"
Rong Di was shocked...... Grandma is really a human spirit, this old yin ratio not only calculates herself, but also calculates bliss, and she is also a ring after a ring. Although he was a little unwilling, Rong Di was still convinced. After all, grandma did it for someone else. Grandma was amazing, she said the right things and guided him to do the right things when she needed help the most.
"It's definitely a great blessing to meet this kind of person in my life." Rongdi muttered, and the previous question of God was swept away. However, he still couldn't help but complain: "If grandma goes to do pyramid schemes, then no one who knows her will be able to escape."
Bliss lit another cigarette, but he still didn't smoke. He was thinking, and his expression was constantly floating with various emotions. After the time had elapsed for a cigarette, he smiled, from a smile at first, to laughter, then a hearty laugh, and finally a menacing laugh.
No one knows what he thought in that short time of a cigarette, he seemed to be a different person, his eyes were full of color, and he was not hiding from his grandmother.
Life is actually quite short, and the time of a cigarette is enough.
"I'm going to kill him!" The fat magician said solemnly. His tone was no longer wailing, but so heroic.
It's really a cigarette life......
Grandma succeeded in her trick, and she smiled slightly, and she said what she said before: "Tell me about your plan!"