Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 In the long silence, Huai Shi and the cheerful skeleton in the bath in the poison pool met each other, seemingly not understanding why each other was so strange, and they were speechless.

　　 Huaishi finally gave a dry cough, broke the silence, and asked tentatively:

　　 "...Why don't you go down without saying a word?"

"what?"

　　 Skeleton froze for a moment, as if he finally understood something, incredible.

　　 "You are so stingy, Agou!"

　　 It glared at its black eye sockets, and complained completely injured: "I have asked you to drink so much, so why do you drink so much?"

　　 Huaishi didn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, but felt a pain in his head.

　　 Are we talking about the same thing?

　　 He is all ill.

　　 "Aren't you afraid of poison?"

　　 "Poisonous? Where is the poisonous, such a good wine." Skeleton looked at the pool he was soaking in puzzledly, did not understand what Huai Shi meant, and drank two more mouthfuls, "Isn't this taste authentic?"

　　 In the silence, Huai Shi did not speak.

　　 looked at it dumbfounded.

　　 Seeing the wine leaking from the gap between its jaws, it was as if it had undergone some miraculous quenching, and strands of pale gold appeared.

　　 Just like formaldehyde meets bamboo charcoal, the essence of **** hidden in divine wine is slowly shrinking. As the skeleton was stirred and attached to its skeleton, the originally pure white skeleton showed a faint cyan texture, which became more and more vivid.

　　 Huaishi's eyes twitched, feeling: It seems that it has changed from a corpse that has been dead for a long time to... more fresh?

　　 "Wow, Agou! Look!"

　　 Skeleton raised his hand, touched his head, and shouted excitedly: "I have long hair!!!"

　　 There is no time to correct the name Agou.

　　 Huai Poetry has seen the scene where strands of golden hair sprout from the skull of the skull, and they are growing rapidly from scratch.

　　In the end, it became slender and straight, as bright and pure as gold...

　　 Horror!

　　 Huaishi rubbed his eyes vigorously, and made sure that he did not have hallucinations: the skeleton in front of him, after soaking in this poisonous wine, really grew hair!

　　 is tight and firm enough to make a desolate Cowboy moved to tears. The only drawback is that it seems to be only in the middle, not on both sides?

　　 became a moxican who kills Matt!

　　 What a wonderful principle is this to make this change happen?

　　 Huai Shi is scratching her hair? Feeling that the degree of fantasy in this world has once again begun to soar? I can't keep up with the changes.

　　Especially after he confirmed that the curse in the divine wine was greatly weakened? When it was about to be cleansed out...the eyes that looked at the skeleton became enthusiastic.

　　 Is this the Great Master?

　　 can not only set up the stove? You can also soak in wine!

　　 I loved it, I loved it!

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　　 After half an hour, Huai Shi’s pot next to the wine pond was already hot.

　　 God wine gradually boils, exuding a strong aroma? It is fascinating.

　　 And in the tumbling spray? Skeleton put two arms on the edge of the pot, covered his head with a hot towel, and after posing in a comfortable position, he groaned freely.

　　 "Hot spot? Hot spot again."

"okay!"

　　 Huai Shi added two more pieces of firewood to the bottom.

　　 After the divine wine in the wine pool is used as a transit through the iron pan, it is thoroughly purified, and then drops into Huaishi's water tank through a slender tube.

　　 In this way, a freshly baked toxin filter valve is ready!

At this moment, in the iron pot, the skeleton is enjoying the long-lost warmth? He held the small cup in his hand and drank a big sip? Little stars almost appeared in his moved eyes: New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https:/ /www.@x81zw@@

　　 "Agou, you are so kind to me!"

　　 Huai Shi in front of the iron pan raised his head? Wiped his sweat, and smiled honestly: "Where are you talking? What are we still polite?"

　　 casually pulled two books from the piles of ancient books next to him? Tore up those valuable ancient books and manuscripts with unknown wisdom? Throw them into the fire and maintain the temperature.

　　 No regrets.

　　 is not a serious book anyway.

　　 At first, Huaishi still had expectations of Helios, but after going through some of the alchemist’s private collections these days, I realized that it was really dirty.

　　 is simply unsightly.

　　 It can be said that although all of them are dead, they will be wronged, but every time you kill one, you will definitely miss the net.

　　 Just look at the notes of these guys and the hamster.

It’s not about studying living sacrifices and living body alchemy in private, but it’s the data records of various soul experiments, and some are full of various methods and precautions for trading with various existences in hell... What's more, there is Various methods of exterminating humanity and obtaining materials.

　　 Those guys have already crossed ethical boundaries in the boundless space and entered the category of taboos.

　　 Even the domain of destruction elements dare to touch.

　　 In just a few decades, under the guidance of the piper, the alchemists who monopolized the legacy of the gods have fallen to a jaw-dropping level.

　　 At first, some steps may be omitted just for convenience, and a more radical approach was adopted. Later, I became accustomed to trial and error at the edge of the boundary, until someone did not consider the cost for the result...

　　 When the bottom line is gone, everyone will even scramble to fall.

　　In order to circumvent the restrictions of the three major blockades, the increasingly crazy alchemists even tried to simulate the environment of the old Gaia in the enclosed space of Helios to get closer to the ecology of the chaotic age.

　　 That is not a harmless phenomenon like coral clouds, but an invasive species with endless troubles, a poisonous environment that is absolutely incompatible with the present one. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 Even if it fails to succeed, it still leaves a variety of scalp tingling records.

　　 The seventy-two **** sequences predicted by the ancient great master Solomon were revised by them! It even complements the production method of the "Supreme Four Pillars Asmodeus".

How to form eighteen different manifestations of the essence of **** through the solidification of the soul, the masters of the eighteen hells swallow and fuse each other, assist the secret instrument and the stigmata, smelt and transform, and finally make the name Ah Smode's authority, and then became the ruler of hell...

　　 Even if it is just deduction and speculation, Huai Shi's scalp is numb.

　　 The thirst for **** has driven this group of people into madness. Even if they know that the front is taboo, they still jump into the abyss with confidence and hope.

　　In this process, there are not a few alchemists who are regarded as sacrifices, and there are even many who use swords for themselves...

　　 It’s better to burn something that will only become poison if it survives.

　　 Over a hundred.

　　 During the burning, Huai Shi's movements paused, and he caught a glimpse of the end of the paper in his hand.

　　 is different from the madness and distortion of the content, but the handwriting left by the writer is full of certainty, which can be called a hook and silver stroke, which is strong on the back of the paper.

　　 was full of hope, and finally left a wish for the future.

　　——【I am equivalent to offering a meager sacrifice today, hoping to reap the fruits of salvation in the future, and may the truth have mercy. 】

　　 Seeking salvation and hope in hell, seeking truth...

　　 is like a cold joke.

　　 But this is the essence of alchemy.

　　 If you attribute the **** you see to the erosion of the piper, you would underestimate Helios. Even if there is no believer in the piper, he might be out of control sooner or later.

　　 The element of destruction, the existence of the piper, is just a catalyst.

　　 makes the organization's existence fall into collective fanaticism and extremeness, distorts beautiful visions and ideals into **** and despair, and collapses all the huge future due to its own weight.

　　 Those who pursue justice become lunatics who cannot tolerate a little bit of evil in their eyes, those who desire the truth play with fire and set themselves on fire, those who look forward to salvation fall into hell... That is what He is best at.

　　 As if just randomly pressing the switch that represents the self-destructing impulse, everything began to quickly become unrecognizable, until it fell apart, and the original appearance was no longer visible.

　　 "The truth?"

　　 The skeleton soaking in the iron pot saw the paper in Huai Shi's hand, as if he was drunk, and couldn't help but sneer: "What's the use of truth? You can't eat it..."

　　 Huai poem was a little startled, and he threw the fragments in his hand into the fire and looked at the remains of Publius, "I thought you would feel the same way."

　　 "No, my uncle used to think about this stuff all day long, but finally something happened? So people with good brains like to think too much."

　　 The skeleton, which had been boiled to ninety minutes, belched freely in the wine, and came to the conclusion: "It is better to eat and drink!"

　　 absolutely.

　　 Huai Shi has been speechless.

　　 You are still the remains of the great master, so you haven't inherited the roots of the great master! Just thinking about eating and drinking...

　　 But what he said really makes sense.

　　 It’s really good to eat and drink. Who doesn’t like it when there are big fish and meat every day.

　　 Huai Shi couldn't help but feel the same, expressing agreement.

　　 But the skeleton began to sigh: "But it's not good to eat and drink too much. It will run outside and mess around... Ah, I remember!"

　　 It suddenly slapped its forehead and screamed.

　　 "Huh?" Huai Shi subconsciously lifted his spirits, and saw the skeleton look over, with a demon moxi dry blond hair, and said to him in a very serious tone:

　　 "My father may not be a thing!"

　　 In the long silence, Huai Shi's expression twitched and nodded hard: "...Well, I can see it."

　　 Skeleton waved his hand and emphasized earnestly: "No, I mean, he seems to be carrying my mother away and messing around..."

and then?

　　 Did a zombie give birth?

　　 Huaishi sighed to the sky without expression, brother, you can't think of anything useful!

　　 Even if you remember a little bit of what you have done, it is better than this!

　　 He really didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him with a helpless expression: "For the good, it's not just yours? Maybe the urine of this species is the same under the world, right."

　　 "But this is not right!"

Skeleton became more and more confused, scratching his golden retriever: "I don't seem to have a father, no, who is my father? I shouldn't be a scum, right? No! Our Hermans have always been loyal to marriage... …"

　　 Huai Shi rolled his eyes, planning to pick up this thing from the wine and let it dry.

　　 You don’t even have a stomach, so why did you drink too much?

　　 But at the end, the words that popped out of the skull's mouth made him stunned, unbelievable.

　　 "Wait! What did you say!"

　　 Skeleton looked over blankly, thought about it, and repeated: "To marriage..."

　　 "The previous sentence!"

　　 Huaishi's eyes widened, and she asked every word: "What do you say about your home?"

　　 "Uh... Helsing home?"

　　 "Didn't you just talk about Herman!" Huai Shi was already anxious to hit someone.

　　 "I... don't remember..." Skeleton fell into a silly state again: "Speaking of which, am I called Publius or Paplov..."

　　 Huaishi rolled her eyes and was already anxious to death.

　　He took out the book of destiny, and repeatedly confirmed that he had not misheard it just now, and that the skeleton said that the "Hermann House" was indeed correct!

　　Hellmann's house?

　　The famous pure-blood family~www.wuxiaspot.com~The heir of the holy name of the Blessers’, a pivotal member of the Roman lineage...

　　 Huai poem is not the first time I have heard it.

　　 Ko Publius shouldn't be the talent of the Hermann family!

　　On the contrary...

　　 Coincidentally, he happened to know a direct member of the Hermann family, and even more coincidentally, the other party was also just above Helios!

　　 Do you think this is a coincidence, isn’t it?

　　The high-level leaders of the Ishigama Society, the legendary refiner of the Roman pedigree, the giant who has been at the pinnacle of alchemy a hundred years ago!

　　 is also the old bachelor who put Huai Shi on Helios...

　　——Grand Master: Garland Herman!

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help but leaned in front of the skeleton, held its skull with both hands, lifted it up, and examined it carefully: "Brother, who are you?"

　　 The innocence in the skull's eyes is about to overflow.

　　 "I don't know, brother, I'm just a corpse, okay, and it's only half of it... Don't ask me such a superb topic, okay?"

　　 It picked up the wine glass in his hand, scooped a large glass from the pot, and stuffed it into Huai Shi's hand.

　　 "Come on, drink and you're done--"

　　 It's as if it never cares whether the friend in front of him is Huaishe or Agou.

　　 It doesn't bother to care whether it is Publius or Garland.

　　 Is it useful to think so much?

　　 It’s better to eat and drink!