446 Your name(2/3)
Burkeso blankly stuffed the bottle in his hand into Zhan's arms.
His eyes showed that he could not refuse.
It's just that the word "hangover" was accented by Bulquesso.
“What kind of wine can influence me for thousands of years?”
Zhan Zhan said with a suspicious look, then raised the bottle in his hand to his eyes and looked at it.
Everything in the bottle was very clear. If it weren't for the amount in his hand, he wouldn't believe there was any wine in the bottle.
"This wine is much clearer than I thought. I thought the place where you live does not have such filtering ability."
War is said casually.
His understanding of the place of Sanctuary was pieced together from fragments of savage talk.
More things are not that important to him.
Although he had become somewhat curious about the Sanctuary, and even wanted to find a chance to go there and have a look.
“Brewed with the blood of the Demon King of Hell, ordinary people cannot enjoy it.”
Burkeso’s somewhat indifferent tone was particularly stiff.
It seemed that Bulqueso himself was a little nervous.
Even though Bulcaisel was eager before, he had never been so cold.
Zhan Zhan looked at Bulqueso's urging eyes and smiled slowly.
“Is this the prerequisite for you to still be willing to help us?”
Zhan Zhan said as he put the bottle in his hand to his mouth.
“If it doesn’t taste good, I might be a little disappointed with you. Of course I will be, who knows~”
Everyone watched the war and poured this bottle of wine into their mouths, and new problems also emerged at this time.
If the wine consumed during the war can affect Doctor Who who has been reborn three times after who knows how many years, then what about the previous rebirths?
with with with withered ears, I met Bulkeso in London, but that guy didn't seem to show any abnormality at all!
Unless Bulcaisel did something in the "now", that is, the "before" of Dr. Wind-Ear, to make up for all this.
But if that were the case, there shouldn’t be any signs in Doctor Who now!
Jordon Kule looked at Bulkesso with playful eyes. He probably understood something, but for a while he seemed not to be able to explain clearly.
He didn’t want to find out whether the present could not affect the past.
Because the answer will automatically appear before his eyes.
"You are so willing." Jotun Kule whispered: "Such a great blood, you use it for this?"
He didn't care how angry what he said was, he just looked at it coldly and watched the show.
Blood of Inarius!
The true nature of the liquid in that bottle!
It’s not when Inarius became a human being like Imperius now, but the blood of Inarius as the angel of “destiny”!
Zordon Kuller had a very interesting conjecture.
As for verification, you need to get it from the two guys over there.
Zhan Zhan poured the liquid from the bottle into his mouth in one gulp, while Doctor Who standing on the other side straightened his tie, waiting for the effect to appear on him!
"War" drank an unknown liquid one day in the future, but this will appear on himself a little earlier than the previous "future".
Such an experience makes Doctor Who full of curiosity!
This approach has a similar form to the time paradox weapons created by the Time Lords. He wants to see clearly whether such an impact will cause cracks, or whether it will attract the time and space gods that have appeared before!
The war has completely drank everything out of the bottle, but nothing has happened!
"That's it?"
Doctor Who looked at the few people who were looking at each other and asked inexplicably.
He didn't feel any change at all, just as if he was the same as when he drank the bottle of "wine"!
“Wait! What did you do! What was that!?”
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Doctor Who looked at Bulcaisel with astonishment in his eyes!
It was like seeing a horse riding a knight running across the track and passing the professional racing car on the track next door.
“This is fate!”
Burkethal turned his attention to the core of the TARDIS, which had been left aside for some time.
There is a look of expectation in his eyes!
Ancient One followed Bulcaisel's gaze and saw that the piece of armor on the core of the TARDIS slowly slid to the ground as if it had taken off its clothes.
“Long time no see, I really didn’t expect that I would continue to exist because of my ‘past’ and my ‘future’ meeting you.”
The Dr. Zhao Feng Er slowly walked out from the vortex of time that was constantly surging.
Still full of charm, even if it may not be as handsome.
But now he is not the "past" of Doctor Who who is grabbing his bow tie at the same time, they exist in the present at the same time!
"Although I haven't met you, no, maybe I have. How can I say this? I am him, but I am not him, because of all you have done. But I still want to thank you, because I really don't want to
leave.
It really surprises me that this wish can come true. But still, um, thank you!”
Another figure walked out of the time vortex.
What he said was a bit disjointed.
On the other side, Doctor Who's eyes widened, filled with incredible astonishment that could make all the doctors laugh.
"The power of destiny is so great and daunting. How did you, I mean Uldyssian, defeat Inarius back then? Is it just because Inarius didn't have the power of an archangel, so he was so powerful?
authority?"
Jordon Kule said as he looked at Bulkeso's cold eyes, looking like he was watching the fun.
Inarius, as an angel's blood, can achieve this level, so how on earth was he defeated?
Jordon Kule is simply unimaginable.
Perhaps Uldyssian back then was beyond the understanding of angels and demons? Was he even far beyond imagination?
Udyssian, who could shout angels and demons to death with one voice, might actually be able to do it.
Jotun Kule looked at Bulkesso on the side with puzzled eyes.
The Ancient One was quietly thinking about what the name "Udyssian" meant among the barbarians.
“How should I call you ‘we’, or should I call you ‘we’? We are all the same person, but we are different now.”
Zhan Zhan looked at the empty bottle in his hand and looked at the guys in front of him in disbelief.
The words at the end are particularly tortuous. If you could put this paragraph on the table, you could almost make a nine-turn large intestine.
“You are 8.5, I am nine, the one next to you is ten, and the one over there who is still packing his tie is eleven.”
The arrogant Ninth Doctor said casually.
“Actually, I think you can call yourself Doctor of War. Anyway, in the field of war, you can also call yourself ‘Doctor’. But we all know that this ‘Doctor’ is not the one we all know.”
The tenth man smiled very brightly.
“Destiny has not defeated time, it is just like time, no one can change it.” The Ninth Doctor said something meaningful.
"Probably, 'I' owes him a debt, and he is afraid that 'I' will run away or become someone else, so it is destined that we will not become another 'I' and default on the debt. I said this
do you understand?"
The Tenth Doctor grabbed the Eleventh Doctor's shirt collar and explained.
To be continued...