This is an autistic, crazy, paranoid weirdo.
Due to his personality, he has never stepped out of the clock tower in his entire life, but he likes to be at the top of the clock tower, by adjusting the time of the clock, to spy on the crowd below with terrifying eyes, thinking about how to kill them.
Angel was imprisoned in such a strange body with a maddened heart.
He can't manipulate the freak's body, but he can feel his thoughts, spirits and obsessions, like a second soul in the same body.
Even if Angel is an independent existence, he can enter the crazy thinking of this eccentric person, as if he has fallen into a dark quagmire.
The weirdo must have felt Angel's existence, but because of his autism, he never said a word to Angel.
Although Angel was trapped in the monster's body, he somehow knew how to get out of the trap.
There are two ways, either to be one with the strange person's soul and accept all his thoughts and obsessions; or, to be a bystander and wait for the strange person to die.
Only these two methods can escape the physical restraint of the monster.
The first method may be the fastest, but it is also the most expensive. Although this strange man is a mortal, according to Angel's observation, his inner thoughts and crazy thinking are simply beyond ordinary people. If he merges with it, his thinking will probably go wrong.
Integrating such extreme thinking may also make a world of difference in his character.
His personality has changed drastically, is he still himself? This may be an unknown problem. Therefore, Angel did not choose to merge with him, but watched the life of this eccentric person as a bystander.
In the process, Angel also tried to communicate with the eccentric. Whenever he had crazy thoughts, Angel would explain his ideas to him.
The other party's thoughts are not necessarily wrong, and Angel's own notions are not necessarily correct, but their positions are different. Angel expounded his point of view, but only hoped to have a collision of ideas with the eccentric. If sparks could sputter, it might be able to change some of the eccentric's character flaws, such as autism.
It's strange that the person has never talked to him, even if Angel can feel it, the other party can know what he thinks.
In this way, Angel lived in the strange body for five years.
He knew that he was in a visionary dimension, so the concept of time was definitely wrong, but he could really feel the weirdo's five-year experience.
The eccentric still lives alone and autistically in the clock tower, debugging the clock every midnight. This is his job and the source of his life. When debugging the clock, he still looks down at all beings, thinking about how to torture and kill them.
Angel quietly watched everything about him. The life of others was like a leaf of duckweed in the sea. No matter the storm or the waves, he would ride quietly on this leaf of duckweed. On, slowly sailing to the other side.
Angel thought he would be trapped in the weird body for decades.
But on a certain snowy night in the fifth year, when the eccentric was debugging the clock, he jumped downstairs without warning and slammed into the snow. Pure white and glamorous red gradually merged together.
Under the exclamations of the surrounding onlookers, the eccentric closed his eyes.
Angel knew that he should be able to leave the shackles of weirdos. But at this moment, the eccentric who had never responded to Angel's dialogue in his heart suddenly said to him, "You are strange..."
You're weird.
At the last moment of his life, the eccentric broke through the high wall erected by autism, and said this to him with a murmur of doubt.
Angel always thought the weirdo was weird, but the other party thought he was weird.
Although they live in the same body, they are still like two sides of a mirror. The person in the mirror may still feel the surface.
With the snow falling, Angel felt that he heard the roar and roar of the long river of fate again.
Then, he woke up.
After waking up, Angel was silent for a while, even if the fate in front of him slowly disappeared, he did not respond, but digested the previous life experience.
After a long time, Angel came back to his senses.
At this time, he was no longer on the bank of the long river of fate, but in a void and bleak world. The only bright spot in this world was the huge clock above his head that made a "tick tick" sound.
This clock is a roulette. When the pointer inside is moving, the place where the outer gears of the roulette meet is also moving slowly.
And the gear is connected to the unknown void, and what its rotation means, Angel does not know.
But he vaguely guessed the name of the clock: the wheel of time.
Like the long river of fate, the wheel of time is still one of the three major schools of prophecy wizards. Angel pondered, does he have to go through the test of the three major schools of prophecy when constructing an item that depicts a poem of blankness
While he was in a trance, an odd laugh came from the top of the wheel of time.
Angel raised his head and looked. He couldn't use any tricks now, and he couldn't fly, so he could only watch from a distance. It seems that on the wheel of time, there is a dark figure sitting on the top of the wheel.
He couldn't see his appearance clearly, maybe it was deliberately concealed, all Angel could see was a black shadow.
"Who are you?" Angel asked suspiciously.
Sombra didn't answer, but smiled more strangely and cheerfully. After a long while, Sombra on the clock suddenly said, "Unfortunately, you actually chose to wait. In fact, direct fusion, wouldn't you be able to come out faster?"
Angel was stunned. Is the other party talking about the different life he experienced before
"That's right, boy." The shadow's tone was upturned.
"I don't want to be changed." Angel thought for a moment and answered Sombra's question.
Hei Ying gave a "uh" and said suspiciously, "But, every time you go to a place, every time you meet someone, every time you experience something, when you make a choice, aren't you changing who you used to be? ?"
Angel frowned, feeling that he was arguing.
"Yesterday's you is not today's you." Hei Ying suddenly laughed: "The future you imagined when you were a child is not what you are today, is it? Also, ask yourself, have you lived your life the way you originally intended? Is the way you look now the way you once liked?"
"You are secretly changing concepts. Even if I live the way I hated before, it is my own choice." Angel said, looking at the shadow in doubt, is this what the wheel of time did to me? test
The shadow seems to have the ability to read minds, and did not dwell on the previous topic, but said to Angel: "Wrong, this is not the consideration given to you by the wheel of time, but the choice I gave you."
Angel didn't understand the meaning of the shadow, and asked subconsciously, "What choice?"
"You have already made a choice. As I said just now, you chose the latter in the process of fusion and waiting."
"But what does this have to do with now?" Angel wondered.
The shadow made a series of weird and weird laughter, and finally said: "Since you chose to wait, then I will take the other choice."
"Ah?" Angel suddenly filled his head with question marks. What was the other option he took away
"My test is over. Although I can only take away one of your past choices, it's still delicious." At this moment, the shadow suddenly turned into a black spot, as if it was about to disappear.
Angel shouted: "Who are you? What do you mean by taking away another option?"
A faint answer came from the void:
"My real name is very long, and I prefer to be called by others... Cassini. You people from the wizarding realm often call me... Time..."
His voice was getting smaller and smaller, Angel heard him talking, but in the end he couldn't catch what he was saying, only that his name seemed to be "Cassini"
As the shadow disappeared, the huge wheel of time also disappeared.
At this time, the surroundings began to change, and Angel thought that he would experience the last of the three major schools of prophecy: The String of the World.
But the result, no.
As the surrounding nothingness dissipated, a door appeared in front of Angel. Behind the door, he could vaguely see the cloak that couldn't wait to break out of the shackles of golden lines.
Angel stepped out of the door, and everything behind him became an illusory bubble.
At the same time, when his eyes slowly opened, the clouds surrounding him dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and strange energy poured into the cloak. At the last moment, Dacheng!
The three people on the mountainside also saw the changes on the top of White Oak Peak, and they felt a spiritual force patrolling the surroundings.
"It's done." Bai whispered.
Siman on the side said, "Furthermore, according to this huge omen and previous energy fluctuations, this is at least the alchemy product of the middle-level peak."
Half-step advanced? Bai looked at the changing clouds on the top of the mountain, with surprise in his eyes: "Isn't he one step closer to the master alchemist?"
Siman also sighed: "I never believed the rumors in the alchemy circle before, but now that I saw it with my own eyes, I have to believe it."
Bai also sighed very much. You must know that Song of the Deep is the most powerful alchemist, and the highest level refined is only half a step high.
If Angel joins Song of the Deep Sea, it is estimated that he will immediately have more treatment than a formal wizard.
"Such an alchemy genius, the Savage Cave is still sent out, and he also gives the most troublesome leader task, I can't figure it out."
While Bai was muttering, Jeto, who had been silent, jumped on the back of the whale beside him: "Bai, it's time to go."
"Sir, don't we meet him?"
"Did you not feel that mental power inspection just now? Whether he is grateful or disgusted, he already knows that we are here, and that is enough."
"A new alchemy product is born, do you think he is free to take care of you now?" Siman also turned her arms into black feathers, taunted Bai, and flew away first.
After Bai was stunned, he also jumped on the whale's back and left with Jeto.