[The Phantom of the Opera] Redemption

Can I believe this sentence? Eric asked back, "Didn't you always think that I shouldn't meddle in things beyond my competence?" "

Mitchell smiled helplessly, "Eric, it turns out that I have lost credibility in your heart, I want you to know that my heart has always been in your hands, and I have never lied to you. Even, I have to admit that in part, I have concealed some of the links. However, I have never concealed anything from you, have I? Feel it yourself."

"I didn't expect you to have such a period. What about your brain, is it eaten by a dog?"

Mitchell was quite helpless, "Eric, you have to know that if a person lives alone for hundreds of years, you will be tired of everything, but I can't wait until the day of death, the most terrible thing is you There will never be an end in sight, and it will make people feel desperate. It was the darkest period of my life. If, at that time, I met you, maybe my life would be very different. I probably wouldn't have made that choice. But it doesn't matter now, I can create opportunities for you."

He looked at Eric affectionately, and he was the whole world in his eyes. Eric turned his head away in embarrassment. Fortunately, the darkness covered his red ears.Mitchell smiled, "I don't want to hide it from you at all, but you also understand that everything about me is too shocking for you, every time I look at your face, I can't help but want to confide something. Two, however, my heart has been telling me to be patient, I need an appropriate time. Maybe, I should thank them, now, I feel that I can say anything."

His hand passed through the railing and held his tightly, because Eric's body temperature seemed to take on a little warmth. "Didn't you ask me why I can wear unlined clothes without any feeling even in the winter, because I am no longer human, from the day I woke up again. I just carry my ashes, I I was attached to wandering in this world. After that, I died again, and this time, I finally reached the underworld.”

"The result disappoints me. The underworld is no different from here. It's the same intrigue. I. Deceit, bustling, similarly, there is no place for me to live, and I still can't get eternal sleep. However, there, I I have harvested a very precious thing, a real body. I can use myself to reappear in this world. It is precisely because of this that I must be loyal to Hades and serve him. It can also be said that I want to The reason for being involved in this is that some people have crossed the line and they have ventured into areas that should not be present."

Mitchell looked at Eric with a look, but there was a little madness in his words. What he wanted to do, these words sounded serious, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a problem. He was a person, no matter how capable he was, how could he Will come back from the underworld, he must be telling a lie.How many words this man said can be believed, people can't help but think about whether what he said before is really the truth, even if he tells a lie, can they really detect the loopholes in it.

Whenever Mitchell Bartley looks at Eric, his eyes are affectionate. Is he a person who will tell a lie in front of someone he loves deeply? The result is still unknown. Before the day before yesterday, they just communicated. To understand him through a rigid description, no one can make a conclusion about what an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years is like.

Mitchell soon got tired of the current topic, and he quickly jumped to another direction, "Eric, you know why I keep saying that I have gone further than anyone else in terms of death. Because, before, I have always been I am experimenting with ways to let myself die, but many methods have made me fall into a coma. It is said that there really seems to be something that can make me die. However, every time I lose consciousness, I can How much do you know?"

"Who are the people who help you with the experiment? They can't be the people around you now." Eric said firmly, he was confident that his understanding of Mitchell was absolutely beyond his own imagination.

He just spread his hands and said honestly: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you. It's a black wizard I knew before. We experimented with many things together. It was the time I arrived in the underworld. When I came back from the underworld, I found There has long been nothing but human beings there. It has been razed to the ground, and it took me 5 minutes to dig myself out of the soil. I don’t remember exactly when, but at that time, he probably succeeded in killing Oh, I, not long after, I found Gu Bo near there, he was dying, I don’t know why, I suddenly had the desire to save him, and I did that.”

"This is a very correct decision. Gu Bo deserves to live. You gave me a chance, didn't you? It's very meaningful for you to live." Eric held his hand and said seriously.

"Eric, you're so kind." Mitchell said sincerely, "Do you know why I had to lock Gubo in the crow's body? His body is so strange."

"Any substitutes on his body can only be adapted for a shorter period of time. Do you know why I have to set the contract for 100 years? Because, the body I made for them can only last for 100 years. Years, isn't this time enough for human beings? This is the most appropriate time in my opinion. It won't be too long to let you down, and you won't feel too regretful. Life has just begun, and you are forced to die."

Eric suddenly thought of something, and he said with certainty: "When you changed my face, did you move something? I feel like my body has recovered. You must have injected some messy things. into my body, and if my continued existence comes at the cost of someone else's death, I would rather not be reborn like this."

"Of course not, I will not plunder the lives of living people. I just moved a little bit, Eric, you know, I really can't let you leave me so early, I want to live with you in this world For a long, long time. I injected a little bit of death air into your body. From that day on, you will be slightly transformed into an undead creature, and your growth and aging will be slowed down. Then, when you die Finally, your soul belongs to me. I will never let you become my slave. Everything I do is out of good intentions!" Mitchell hurriedly explained, his eyes kept watching with Eric.

He was not angry, he said calmly: "I am not angry. As an ordinary person, I don't want to die so early. I just want to ask, are there any side effects of what you have done, or will I become What?"

"You'll be fine, keep it like this for 30 years." Mitchell gently stroked his hair, they have regained their luster, so beautiful, so good, all the efforts he made were in vain In vain. "Then, after 30 years, you will die, or I will completely turn you into a creature like me. Eric, I will not force you, if you want to be like ordinary people, I will let you You go, and then, waiting for you in your afterlife. You have enough time for 30 years to slowly consider, no matter what you choose, I will not leave your side."

Eric withdrew his hand as if on fire, and said with a straight face on purpose, "I don't want to care about any deal between you and them, or what you want to do, I just give you In two months, you must come back safely without any damage, otherwise, you will never come back. I will never forgive you. "

"Of course, my master." Mitchell knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of his hand lightly, "You are my faith, my soul, and I will try my best to get what you want. .After two months, you will definitely see a better Mitchell, and we will be completely at ease. My master, you only need to do what you want."

Eric straightened his back and said seriously: "What they have done has damaged your pride and affected our lives. However, this is your own business. You need to solve it completely. I will let Sherlock Hold on to Holmes and John Watson, and when you come back, I hope to get a satisfactory result."

After finishing speaking, he turned around proudly and walked away with resolute steps. It took exactly an hour. He has always been a strict person to himself.

Soon, the tranquility was restored here again. Mitchell closed his eyes peacefully. Eric was no longer here. Sleep was the best way to pass the time. Even if you didn’t look at it, you could clearly see what was going on outside, even if you opened your eyes. any sense.After about a long time, a familiar footstep appeared.

Mitchell opened his eyes slowly, and said firmly: "You are here, are you here to get what you want, but it will take a little time. Oh, I understand, it's not that you can't wait, it's the people behind you People can't wait anymore, his time limit is almost up, I can almost see that the scythe of death has come to his face, and they can strike at any time. Are you not reconciled, no matter how great you are, you can't Anti-aging."

He tried his best to suppress his anger, and said with a calm face: "You have already promised, I just ask you to keep your promise, there is nothing wrong with it."