Chapter 191 Our Future

Chapter 191 Our Future

"Stay away from Luke Gaunt! He's a madman! He brings nothing but disaster!"

The blond woman with a large burn mark on her face yelled at Taylor in a pure white beam of light.

Taylor's hands are held high at the sides of the body, and the body hangs down in the air, looking like being hung from a cross.

She looked at the woman with disbelief in her eyes, but she couldn't do anything.Because of this pure white beam of light, she was firmly fixed, except for the change in the expression in her eyes, she couldn't even move.

"Stay away from him!"

The blond woman looked like Taylor, except for the burn marks on her face.

But in the next moment, the woman was pierced by a green lightsaber.Taylor just glanced at the green lightsaber, and felt as if countless souls were wailing in his ears.

The blond woman went to the end in an instant, losing her vitality.As she fell to the ground, Taylor heard another voice.

"I don't allow anyone to block my way forward!"

His tone was as cold as iron, as sharp as a sword, and with a little bit of madness.

Although the difference was not small, Taylor could still recognize that it was Luke's voice.

Did he really turn against Luke?Luke is even determined to kill himself?

"What happened?!"

Taylor yelled inwardly.But from outside the beam of light, she looked like a god looking down from above, with no expression on her face, as indifferent as ice.

"Luke Gunter is a great man, he deserves our following and praise!"

A gorgeously dressed, charming and enchanting woman with a fanatical face appeared in the place of Scar Taylor.The scarred Taylor figure disappeared without knowing when, just like the enchanting Taylor in front of him appeared at some point.

"Follow Luke Gunter! Let's usher in a new future, a new tomorrow!"

There was almost crazy enthusiasm on her face, her hands were raised high, and the movement of appealing to the sky made her delicate and charming face look a little scary.

No matter what, once a certain limit is exceeded, it will suddenly mutate in another direction.

In the oriental context that Luke once told her, he said, this is called no (pi) extremely peaceful.

However, in the original intention, this is a bad thing turned into a good thing.Now this kind of worship is obviously a good thing and a bad thing.

Taylor felt deeply confused about the previous self, and deeply disgusted with this one.

"Luke, bastard, what did you do to me?"

To say that such a situation can be achieved naturally, Taylor himself does not believe it.If I want to transform from my current character to the character I will show in the future, then Luke must have tampered with me.

In the next moment, before the charming Taylor could finish her slogan, she disappeared from here, and the next Taylor appeared here.

This Taylor looks quite old, no longer a young girl and a beautiful girl.She has a loving face and looks like a mother.

"Luke was a great father."

Taylor in the pure white beam of light felt his face burn badly after hearing this sentence.

But I couldn't help but want to keep listening.

"Our mission may not have achieved success in a complete sense. But our life has achieved perfection." Mother Taylor's face was full of happiness.

"We have two kids. One is called Clark and one is called Tony. They are very good kids."

She looks so satisfied, so happy, so enviable.

And the next moment, this Taylor also disappeared.

In its place was Taylor, a teenage girl who was sharpening a knife, and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Taylor in the pure white beam of light wondered what his future self was doing and why he had to sharpen the knife, which still looked like a hatchet.

And in the next moment, that hair was messed up, as if he hadn't washed his hair for a few days. When he raised his head, Taylor in the pure white beam of light felt that he was taken aback.

There was a weird smile on his face, obviously a smile, but there was a cruel glint in his eyes.

"Be sure to kill Luke, a philanderer~ If you can't make up your mind to kill Luke, then castrate him, or kill all the little whores around him~"

The tone is so gentle, just like the sister next door asking you if you want candy.But what he said was so chilling.Especially when the opponent's face is still stained with blood.

Taylor in the pure white beam of light felt himself shiver instantly, and a piercing chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

That blood, is it Luke's blood?

What the hell did Luke do?How many boats did he step on and was discovered by himself?

How could this bastard do this!

Well done!Future me!

The next moment, the figure holding the hatchet disappeared.

In its place was a woman in a long black dress and a black hat.A head of brilliant blond hair looked so dull.Just where you stand, you can feel a kind of haggard and alone.

It's like a lone goose still staying in place in late autumn.

When Taylor in the black dress raised her head, she revealed a face full of exhaustion and vicissitudes.The eyes are dull.

"Luke...Luke..."

Finally, she squatted on the ground like a weed blown by the autumn wind, weeping uncontrollably.

Taylor, who was in the pure white light beam, looked at himself in mourning clothes, and heard the wailing like Du Juan's cry of blood, and his heart suddenly tugged.

"What happened! What happened! Tell me! Tell me! I won't let this happen!"

But she couldn't open her mouth, she could only be a bystander, watching the emotions of these future selves.

But the worry in her heart was so strong that she felt the trembling of her body and her own struggle.

The canthus of the eyes is about to split, bloodshot in the white of the eyes.

Finally, her fingers moved.

And the scene in front of him also began to change.She saw Luke, she saw a woman with a red ponytail and a leather jacket, and she was beautiful.She was standing right behind Luke, juxtaposed with him, obviously Luke trusted this woman very much.But just when Luke, who was already a tall young man, was about to give a speech, the red-haired woman beside him suddenly pulled out a knife that glowed with purple light.

The knife, in the woman's hand, pierced Luke's body with lightning speed.

The smile on Luke's face hasn't faded yet, and his life has already disappeared with the bright purple light.

The people around me, including myself, were so shocked, so terrified, and so surprised.It's as if she didn't believe that this woman would do such a thing at all.

Time moved on, and Taylor focused on the woman.She saw the woman stop a thunderbolt explosion for Luke, at the cost of half her body being blown away.

Further on, Tyler saw the woman holding her wounded self in her arms, surrounded by a group of wizards in white robes.The red-haired woman hugged herself and stared at the wizards like a wounded she-wolf.

keep going.

Taylor saw himself, saw himself leading the red-haired woman around, and they were so happy.It looks so intimate.

The two of them are like good sisters who talk about everything.

So why would you betray? !

Tyler focused on the red-haired woman, trying to figure it out.But the next moment, she felt deeply tired, as if her head had been squeezed dry, pain, dizziness, nausea, and fatigue flooded into her limbs almost at the same instant.

The picture in front of her is getting more and more blurry, but how can she be willing to end like this.

She gritted her teeth tightly, and the expression on her face was like stubbornness capitalized.

Finally, she saw a point in imitation.A speck of purple light penetrated between the eyebrows of the fainted red-haired woman.

It was pitch black.

After struggling to open his eyes, he could see a white light.But the next moment it returned to darkness.Familiar yet unfamiliar shouts sounded in my ears.It seems that someone is calling his name, the voice seems to be in the ear, and it seems to be somewhere far away, making people feel puzzled and deeply tired at the same time.

At last she fell into sleep.

The old woman looked at her granddaughter lying on the ground, her face was full of distress.Wipe the sweat off her forehead for her granddaughter.

Then he waved his wand, and a mattress not far behind flew over.The old woman struggled to hug her granddaughter onto the mattress.After taking a long breath, he waved his magic wand again, suspending the mattress in the air with great stability.Then he got up silently and left the cave.

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Tyler was awakened by the smell of delicious broth.

She moved her nostrils, and then slowly opened her eyes.What I saw in front of me was a white-haired old man with a wooden bowl floating beside him.

And the wooden bowl was steaming hotly.It also exuded a fragrance that Taylor felt very familiar with.

"Grandma, I want to drink beef soup~"

She acted subconsciously.But he was shocked by his weak and dry tone.

Grandma stretched out her hand, straightened the messy hair on Taylor's forehead, and said with a smile, "This is normal. Don't worry too much. You're fine. It's just that the consumption is a bit high."

Taylor nodded vigorously.The grandma took out a small wooden spoon, and lowered the wooden bowl beside her to the proper position. With a doting smile on her face, the grandma scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to Taylor's mouth.

Taylor showed a happy smile on his face, and then swallowed this spoonful of beef soup with just the right temperature into his stomach.

Not only the pure beef aroma, but also a faint woody aroma.

Tyler knew that this was the effect of the wooden bowl and wooden spoon.Every time I get a headache when observing the future, grandma will take out this pair of bowls and spoons and make a bowl of hot and delicious beef soup.

As long as I finish drinking the soup and sleep, I will be a lively self again the next day.

Seeing Taylor with a contented expression, grandma had a kind smile on her face.

After drinking this soup, Taylor felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, and his eyes became sharp instantly.

"Grandma, I saw something..."

"Shh."

Grandma made a silent gesture.

Taylor looked at the smiling grandma suspiciously.

Grandma smiled and said, "Don't worry, first think about what you saw, and think about whether you should talk about it."

"The future is very fragile."

Taylor fell into silence, frowned and began to think seriously.

After a moment, she looked at her grandma and said, "I see our failures. We don't seem to have any endings, to achieve real success."

If you go astray, or you don't fully achieve your goals.What's more, what they are facing is the script of starting a business halfway and dying in the middle.

This is something that makes people feel very helpless.

"So, do you see why?"

Grandma asked gently.

"I saw it, but only a small part."

Taylor said with some distress.

And grandma wiped Taylor's sweat again, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Taylor. You really saw the future and there is nothing wrong with it."

"But you should see many futures, right? All of those futures may happen, or they may not happen."

"In short, first you have to recognize one thing."

Grandma's expression was gentle, revealing a trace of seriousness.

"Observe the future and stick to the present. Only the 'now' can achieve the future we want."

Tyler fell silent after hearing this.The grandma smiled knowingly and didn't speak. She just fed Taylor the soup silently, and Taylor just drank the soup silently.

After a while, Taylor spoke again: "Grandma, if I want to change that future..."

"Then you have to think carefully, find the right time, the right place, the right person, and make the right behavior."

"The future is fragile, but the future is also tough. If you don't find that weakest point ... it will come back."

When she said this, grandma couldn't help frowning.As if feeling some pain.

Taylor rubbed his brows for grandma with some distress.Grandma smiled and pinched Taylor's cheek.

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Time flies, and a few days pass by.

On this day, Luke has already prepared his luggage.

Looking at the large and small boxes in front of him, Luke nodded in satisfaction.The last time I went to France, I suffered from lack of preparation. When he and Dumbledore attended the banquet, they didn't even have suitable clothes.

"This time I brought my clothes, and I don't know what the nobles in the United States will look like."

It was hard for Luke to imagine what kind of aristocrats would be raised in a country whose history books were as thin as the British recipes.

"Tsk, bumpkin..."

Luke sighed with a sense of superiority.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of 'Tuk Tuk Tuk'.

Luke went to open the door, but after opening the door, his brows were tightly wrinkled.