Chapter 366: Byrne's Choice

Legends are spread all over the world. Great figures who have existed in the long history now appear in front of him. This kind of thing is too shocking!

In many books in his mind, the Sapphire Library and the mysterious curator are mentioned.

Byrne took a deep breath and was a little excited in his heart. It took a long time for him to calm down.

If it weren't for the serious problem of his position, he would even want to worship the blue-robed old man in front of him after studying mysticism for a lifetime.

The curator looked at him as if he was looking at an insignificant existence. He said calmly: "Mithril, no, Byrne Fisher, give me your life."

He said it naturally.

"I will never give you the Philosopher's Stone, but don't worry, I will give you some compensation. The so-called promise to protect the Fisher family for hundreds of years is definitely not a lie."

Byrne sneered.

"What?"

The curator looked at him again, as if he couldn't understand why Byrne sneered.

Byrne shook his head and continued, "I just think you're hypocritical."

"Half a lie is not a lie? Director of the Sapphire Library, you don't want to give up the Philosopher's Stone, but you want my life. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

The director's expression was still very calm. He was not angry, let alone angry.

He stared at Byrne as if he was looking at an animal on guard.

That look made Byrne very uncomfortable. He didn't even think it was contempt, but more like a complete contempt, almost ignoring!

The director expressed his thoughts lightly.

"It is natural for the strong to dominate the weak. The gap between you and me is huge, just like the dirty and rotten soil and the noble rainbow on the ground. So why should I care about your thoughts when I want to do something? Just like the sun and the moon rise and set, they never ask the opinions of mortals."

"Help me break through to the apocalypse. I will remember your name on the road to becoming a god, Byrne Fisher. Perhaps, this is the meaning and mission of your life."

Byrne was completely stunned, almost stunned by the crazy arrogance.

The old man in front of him was completely different.

He was different from all the extraordinary strong men he had met. It can be said that he had a completely different "inhuman feeling".

That is an absolute arrogance, not just "I am stronger and better than you", but "I am qualified to be the main body of the world, and you are meaningless, and it is your luck to be my nourishment"...

Byrne suddenly realized that perhaps in the eyes of the Apocalypse strongmen, that is, in the hearts of those so-called demigods, all mortals, low-level extraordinary people, and even monarch-level extraordinary people, are essentially incomparable with them, and cannot be regarded as the same species at all!

After all, the monarch-level extraordinary people will be limited by their lifespan, while the Apocalypse-level extraordinary people have a very long lifespan and can generally be active in history for thousands of years, so there will indeed be such a situation. In the long river, their "humanity" will most likely decline, and their thinking will become more and more inhuman.

Byrne shook his head and said loudly: "No, being your stepping stone is definitely not my mission!"

"Are you trying to say that dedicating yourself to the Lost Lord is your mission?" The curator said lightly.

The sudden words startled Byrne, who stepped back half a step and stared at the man in front of him in shock.

The old man slowly moved forward and approached Byrne's side.

"What? Do you think I don't know? I know your identity, so I naturally know a lot of things. But you don't have to worry about these things, because I will never tell anyone about this."

"Byrne Fischer, let me be frank. I will never feel guilty about using you, and you have no choice."

Byrne nodded slightly, thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "You really don't have to feel guilty, because I didn't intend to sacrifice myself from the beginning!"

The Sapphire Curator's face did not change. He just looked at it, and he knew clearly in his heart that the Byrne Fischer in front of him had the real soul of Byrne Fischer, not the other party's substitute or anything else...

The power that Byrne Fischer had was too weak compared to himself.

Even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance.

Just as the curator was reaffirming his judgment, Byrne Fischer in front of him suddenly changed strangely!

He was no longer the human with flesh and blood, but a black shadow life form with flowing black light and unpredictable shape.

The black shadow life form is neither completely invisible nor solid matter. It seems to be able to change its shape freely according to its will, sometimes stretching like a whip, sometimes condensing into a sharp blade, and even blending into the surrounding shadows, moving silently.

"Huh?"

The old man's face suddenly showed a puzzled look, very curious and surprised, and even a desire to explore rose in his heart.

"What is this?"

Even though the curator is extremely knowledgeable, and can even be said to be the most knowledgeable person in the world of Crade, he has no idea what it is.

It was the "Little Black" that Helen accidentally met in the spirit world.

It can be fused with Byrne's stand-in to disguise Byrne's soul. It can be said to be a perfect disguise. Even the powerful Apocalypse who can easily detect the fluctuations of the soul cannot detect the difference at all.

Therefore, Byrne's body did not come here from the beginning, but remotely controlled his stand-in to come here to conduct transactions. However, the "oath" he fulfilled through the stand-in, according to the judgment method of the laws of the gods, is still his. The oath I established, not "Xiao Hei's" oath.

The next moment, Xiao Hei suddenly and silently swallowed half of the red Philosopher's Stone, then disappeared without a trace and escaped into the spirit world.

When the curator saw half of the extremely important Philosopher's Stone taken away, his eyes still did not panic. Instead, he took a step forward and was in the spirit world in the next moment.

He turned his head and looked at the black life form not far away.

"Come here again."

Xiao Hei was also surprised and couldn't understand why he could be caught up by the opponent instantly when he randomly appeared in the spirit world.

The curator stretched out his hand in silence. The power contained in his palm was extremely terrifying. It was specifically aimed at the soul and could even instantly destroy any transcendent who had not reached the level of apocalypse. He wanted to eliminate it directly.

However, that force passed directly through Xiao Hei without causing any harm.

"Huh?"

The curator frowned slightly. His extraordinary power would actually fail without warning. This extremely strange thing had not happened in nearly a thousand years.

"Who are you? Do you really belong to the world of Krad?"

Just then, a voice came.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, come back quickly!"

Xiao Hei suddenly heard Helen's call, and then immediately plunged into the ground like diving, and disappeared from the spirit world in an instant.

The half of the Philosopher's Stone was taken away.

"..."

There is still no anger or anger in the curator's heart. He has experienced too many things in the past thousands of years, and even he has been on the verge of death more than a dozen times. Even if the half of the Philosopher's Stone is really thrown away, the old man will not let it go. into madness.

That black life form.

What exactly is it?

The curator shook his head slightly, deeply interested, but knowing he had to think about other things first.

No matter what happens, he can stay sane.

"Then you are the one who broke the oath, Byrne Fisher, but I already understand. You must have a way to escape punishment, right?"

The curator was silent for a long time, but still considered sending thousands of soul incarnations to the east coast of Siat to directly destroy the Fisher family and regain the Philosopher's Stone.

However, among the thousands of soul incarnations of the old man, only a dozen have the strength of a monarch. Even if the Fisher family is destroyed, they will likely suffer heavy casualties and affect their next breakthrough.

And in that case, the curator felt that he might completely offend... Him!

So he decided to make a prophecy first before taking specific actions.

"how come?"

The curator's face changed drastically, revealing a very rare look of astonishment, as if he had seen an extremely exaggerated and incredible future!

"Does this future mean that He will wake up?"

"Then I... have to leave this world... I can't return to the world of Krad in a short time."

He took a step forward without hesitation, and the next moment, he had arrived in a new world outside Krad's world.

——

Nasir City, Fisher Manor.

Helen's room.

Byrne and Helen were both waiting anxiously. Suddenly, Xiao Hei appeared in front of them.

Helen breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to hug it!

She truly regarded Xiao Hei as her best friend, and a warm and bright smile instantly bloomed on her face, like the first flowers blooming in spring, both gentle and full of vitality.

Byrne took a deep breath subconsciously and stared at the red Philosopher's Stone!

"I actually got the ultimate alchemy tool like this. I thought there would be a lot of risks... but I still won the bet!"

But he soon realized something.

I can only choose one in the end!

There are limits to the miracles that the Philosopher's Stone can cause!

Whether it is to restore the lifespan of his daughter Lillian or to help the Lost Lord wake up, there is no doubt that you can only choose one of the two things!

He took a deep breath and reached out to hold the Philosopher's Stone for a long time. Just thinking for a moment, his tone was painful and firm.

"Let's use it to revive the great lost lord. I'm sorry, my favorite daughter... Lilian, although I know deep down in my heart that that is the choice you would want, but for me, it is still too painful. ”