Chapter 307 Stealing Destiny
It must protest!
Even if it was what Miss Sharon said, it would argue with reason!
It is the most loyal pen of its master, not an ominous thing that brings disaster.
Hasta walked over, flicked the top of the pen case with his right index finger, and bounced it back to the table, "If you make trouble again, I will really give you to that paranoid."
008 calmed down instantly. Judging the situation has always been its strong point.
But it still shook slightly twice, as if it was telling its grievances.
Hasta sat down at the desk, took out a piece of paper, but did not open the pen case containing 008. Instead, he picked up an ordinary feather pen and slowly began to practice writing.
At first, 008 could still tolerate this kind of neglect, but after waiting for a while, seeing that Hasta did not pay attention to its intention, it began to jump again, wishing to immediately fill a blank paper with its heat.
Unfortunately, Hasta still ignored it.
After writing a piece of paper, he looked at the time. It was past eleven o'clock. He yawned, got up and left the study, leaving 008 jumping non-stop.
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Late at night, on the streets of Puning Port, an old man with silver hair, neatly dressed in a black suit, wearing round-frame glasses and a silk top hat was slowly passing by the door of the hotel on the street.
As soon as he reached the main entrance of the hotel, the old man stopped, took off his silk top hat with his right hand, and slowly saluted Mrs. Lisa who suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Dear Madam, I have no intention of offending you. I just happened to pass by and have some friendship with the Church of the Goddess of Night, so I will help those lost children. I hope you don't mind."
Mrs. Lisa just watched his performance quietly. After he finished speaking, she spoke calmly: "Dream Weaver, walk the world with a clone, weaving the dreams of thousands of creatures. Such a transcendent ability makes you like a god in a dream, and also makes you completely lose your awe of other extraordinary people."
The old man just smiled and said: "Dreams are like life, life is like a dream, even death is just a deep sleep, when you wake up at dawn, everything is the same as yesterday, life is still so wonderful."
Mrs. Lisa shook her head and sighed: "Ignorant and fearless, if you are a Sequence 2 Insighter, you should have only one thought now, desperately escape from here, don't be caught up by fate."
The old man frowned slightly, and looked at Mrs. Lisa in front of him carefully for a while, but he still couldn't see through her completely.
"The second mistake you made is that you shouldn't have chatted with me here."
The old man didn't quite understand what Mrs. Lisa said, but he began to feel frightened in his heart, and an unknown fear was spreading.
"Dear Madam, it's late now. Let's meet again if we have a chance in the future."
The old man's figure shattered like a string of bubbles and then disappeared.
Mrs. Lisa whispered: "Kill or not, the Lord God's Messenger doesn't seem to like too much killing here... Let's give him an unforgettable lesson."
In a small town outside Puning Port, the old man walked out of the alley and was slightly relieved to see that no one was chasing him.
Just now, he actually felt a strong fear from the old lady, which was a taste he hadn't tasted for a long time.
"It's better to be careful."
The old man changed his body shape, became shorter, and his silver-white hair began to be dyed black and white. He put away his round-frame glasses. There was a scar as wide as an index finger on his left cheek, and a sparse beard grew on his chin. In his hand, there was an extra silver-rimmed cane made of water-sinking wood.
The whole person looks 20 years younger than before, and his temperament is completely different from his previous image.
He has always had many identities. He is Barros Hopkins, the King of the Black Sea, one of the four pirate kings, and Eric Drake, a well-known hermit in the Sonia Sea. He is also the former president of Backlund Medical College and the royal medical consultant.
He has too many identities, so many that even he sometimes forgets them.
Dream weaver, weaving dreams, and at the same time, weaving his own dreams.
In dreams, he can be anyone.
"I really don't know which organization the old lady just now is a member of."
"Are you sure you want to know?"
The old man stopped walking a few steps, his face sank, and his originally relaxed mood was stained with a layer of haze.
Because the inexplicable voice just now came from his own mind.
And this voice is very familiar, it is the old lady who just met once.
The old man suppressed his shock, chuckled and clapped his hands, saying, "It's a wonderful trick. I didn't even notice it for a while. Tonight is really eye-opening."
"Is this shocking to you? You are still too young."
The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice became a little colder, "I said I had no intention of interfering in your affairs. I just happened to pass by."
"The first time, I let you go, but you didn't leave. You were still wandering around there. Since you like to meddle in other people's business, you have to pay a little price for it."
"Hehe, this is just one of my clones."
"Who said this is your clone?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the old man felt that he had completely lost control of his body. The whole person's consciousness condensed into a small light spot, imprisoned in a dark and lightless world.
It was not until this time that he really realized that he had kicked the iron plate this time.
"Barros Hopkins, Eric Drake, the Royal Medical Advisor...Pauli Dellaw...you do have quite a lot of identities."
As his identity was revealed layer by layer, the old man's heart sank completely.
Just now he tried to end the life of this clone, but found that he was just a passer-by and could not affect this body in the slightest.
The old lady whom I had only met once was now the real master of her avatar.
The old man asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"Don't you think it's too late to ask this question now?"
"What do you want with my body?"
"The Garden of Eden seems like a nice place, just in time for a stroll."
"Haha, even if you occupy my clone, you still can't enter the Garden of Eden!"
"Your clone? Alas, you still don't understand what you have lost now."
Mrs. Lisa sighed, closed the clone's eyes, and entered the collective subconscious world.
The Garden of Eden exists here.
It is very difficult to find the Garden of Eden in the collective subconscious.
But for this clone, his true body is sleeping deep in the Garden of Eden.
Paulie Dellaw, his true identity is the current president of the Psychological Alchemy Society.
He regards the Garden of Eden as an absolutely safe place, so when he goes out for a walk, he will place his true body deep in the Garden of Eden. The clone walking outside is like a bubble, and it will break when it breaks, without affecting his true body at all.
But now, he finally felt a suffocating feeling of being grabbed by fate's neck.
The Garden of Eden was opened, opened by a person occupying his own clone!
She even made it all the way to the place where she kept her real body without any hindrance. None of the members of the jury she met on the way recognized her identity and completely regarded her as herself!
She even stopped to chat with a friend she had a good relationship with about her adventures during this time.
His friends didn't realize that there was a new soul in this clone, and everyone naturally thought that she was him.
Your destiny has been replaced!
No, to be more precise, the destiny of my clone was stolen!
Pauli Dellau's heart was particularly heavy. Since the other party could steal the fate of this clone, then when he came to his true body, he could also steal the fate of his true body!
In this way, he will completely lose his destiny, his identity, and everything about him will be completely replaced by others!
If he could still sweat now, he would be sweating profusely.
If I had known that I would encounter such a terrifying existence, I should have stayed away from Puning Port as soon as I landed!
Instead of relying on the specialness of being a dream weaver to go and take care of other things.
regret?
Such emotions are redundant in the extraordinary world.
"well……"
Paulie Dellaw sighed heavily, closed his eyes and waited for his fate.
Deep in the Garden of Eden, the clone has met the original body.
Another part of the consciousness in the sleeping body woke up, and was a little stunned when he saw the clone that suddenly appeared in front of him.
According to the time schedule, now is not the time for this clone to come back. Could it be that it has encountered some difficult problem?
"Why did you come back suddenly?"
"This is a warning to you."
The main body is confused, what is this?
Does the clone want to rebel?
"Once some dreams are broken, they will be lost forever, and they will never be able to wait for the new life the next day."
With these last words, Mrs. Lisa left the Paulie Dellaw clone and returned control to him.
Of course, even if you come here, you always have to bring something back. She took away Paulie Dellaw's three identities and left a back door on his body to facilitate her entry and exit if necessary in the future.
Pauli Dellaw, who regained control of his clone, was silent for a long time before sighing: "People always have to pay a price for their choices, even if the price is very expensive."
After regaining control, he knew he had lost something, but he couldn't remember it.
What is lost is lost forever and can never come back.