Doctor Who is very taboo about watching the Time Vortex.
The Ninth Doctor, the Doctor who once appeared in the London battlefield, had to be reborn because he absorbed this power.
The time vortex contains not only the energy of time, but also endless knowledge!
And this so-called time vortex is just the reaction caused by the TARDIS linking time itself!
The energy of time will seep out from it, and everything known by countless time itself will rush into the mind!
Doctor Who took all these things away from Ross Tyler, who had looked directly into the vortex of time. But in the short time that Ross Tyler got all this, an existence named Wolf was also born in this world!
Even Doctor Who, a child of time, had to be reborn in that infinity!
In the eyes of Doctor Who, souls that can truly take on this simply don't exist.
If anything, it would be time itself!
"I will never agree to you watching the time vortex! A hungry wolf was born last time! I will not allow similar existences to appear again!
The result of all this will be destruction!
You just can't understand time! "
Doctor Who grabbed Bulcasso's arm and said seriously.
It's just that the two of them now look like a child grabbing his father's arm in dissatisfaction.
The strength is similar!
It's just that the way he talks and the feeling he expresses are opposite.
Too bad Doctor Who doesn't have the power to stop Bulcasso from doing anything.
"Wait! Are you saying that the Wolf was born because of the TARDIS!?"
War grabbed Doctor Who by the neck, and his withered old face was filled with disbelief!
War got the Box of Time, and before he tried to open the weapon full of disaster and destruction for the first time, he met the girl who called himself the Wolf.
It's just that he thought it was the remote control device of the ultimate weapon!
Suddenly hearing such a conversation made the war seem a bit strange.
As a result, will what I did in other people's "past" be affected by my own "future"?
Time seems a bit too childish!
"Why are you surprised by what each other knows? Is this also the power of time?"
Bulcaisel stopped what he was doing, and the roar of the TARDIS's engine also stopped.
You can see little bits of anger rushing out of Bulcaisel's body, like a piece of metal being beaten on an iron felt.
In his eyes, he could vaguely see the anger that was constantly rising and extinguishing.
Time is a mystery to all existence except time itself.
As for time, there are only guesses but no conclusions.
Because time itself is an existence that is difficult to observe.
Bulcaisel began to feel curious, but more of it was anger that blended with him.
Any of his emotions would bring about anger, which was a small price to pay for being so powerful.
"The time will never change!"
War's face was full of determination, the emotion was like that of a pilgrim seeing his god.
"No matter how we travel through time, have you ever heard of the saying that the past has been changed? Even if there are such stories, they will only be stories told by people who are smart but not that smart.
Have you ever seen time? "
Doctor Who's eyes looked at Bulcaisel from eagerness to thoughtfulness.
There was a trace of trembling and disbelief in his tone.
This is a terrible misunderstanding...
At this time, the voices of Jotun Kule and Ancient One finally came from outside the TARDIS door, interrupting this misunderstanding-filled exchange to continue!
It came at just the right time!
"Cannot be changed? I have already speculated about such a thing, but I have not seen anything with my own eyes that can support this statement."
Jotun Kule's erratic body gradually appeared in everyone's sight.
In his hand he held a bright gem.
"Speaking of which, I do know a guy who is somewhat similar to what you call 'Time'.
But you probably won’t have a chance to see him. "
Jotun Kule bared his teeth and his body trembled.
At this time, the people inside the TARDIS heard a knock on the door.
The Ancient One is not a ghost and cannot pass through this physically closed door.
And the power of teleportation is within the range of the TARDIS, and it is not strong enough to break through the blockade of this police box.
"The father of the Nephalem? Inarius? The Angel of Destiny. I have always felt that he should have been called the Archangel long ago."
Bulcaisel finally left the TARDIS console and slowly closed his eyes.
"Maybe, at least I think he will never be any worse than an archangel like Auriel."
Jordan Kule glanced at the two "doctors" who were looking at each other.
During this period of wandering around, Jotun Kule discovered some interesting things.
"By the way, I remember you said before that you came to this place to kill Azmodan?"
As Jotun Kule spoke, he opened the door of the TARDIS and Gu Yishi walked in.
From the appearance point of view, Gu Yi seems to have not changed much.
But Bulcasso was able to confirm that the Ancient One at this time was much stronger than before.
This change is a bit strange.
"There is also something called the 'Ring of Aikatan'. It's just that I treated all those memories as garbage and cleaned them up."
Bulkesso glanced at the two "doctors", then rubbed his chin and looked at Jotun Kule in front of him.
"Okay, that stuff may be 'junk' to you, but it's also knowledge, and I shouldn't expect savages to pay attention to subtle knowledge in their minds.
The charm of time is that you can never figure out what it is. Bulcaisel, give up. You can't control all the time. That is not only the domain of the Creator God, or in other words, time will always listen to itself. "
Jotun Kule mocked Bulkaisuo, but Bulkaisuo didn't show any sign of anger.
The anger fell on a piece of paper and slowly burned.
Bulcasso extinguished the flame, then looked at the war and spoke slowly.
"So, tell me, you and the person next to you, even with the power of Zoldun Kule and the Time Stone, can you do what you want to do?"
Burquesso had already realized from the conversations among several people present that the "help" this time seemed not as simple as they said.
A series of unexpected events caused Bulkesso to feel confused.
But fortunately, he still grasped the context!
"Of course it won't be that easy, but Bulcasso, I have to say that you are not being deceived~ Gahaha~"
Zortun Kule flew around the interior of the TARDIS, his voice becoming erratic.
"The two of them appeared in front of you at the same time, but the time gap between them is probably only known to them, and this gap still exists even now.
To put it simply, the old man named Zhan ate a piece of meat in front of the other person. For the other person, he did eat it an unknown number of years ago~ even though Zhan Zhan was in front of him. Noodles to eat~”
Jotun Kule began to emit the light of Kanai's Magic Box, and Bulcaisso slowly pulled out a bottle and handed it to Zhan.
"If you were drunk and that guy over there would act hungover, I'd believe it."
Burcasso 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 Bulcasso.
"What kind of wine can affect 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 the quantity hadn't been in his hand, he wouldn't have believed there was wine in the bottle.
"This wine is much clearer than I thought. I thought the place where you live doesn't have such filtering ability."
War said casually.
His understanding of Sanctuary was pieced together from scraps of savage talk.
More things are not that important to him.
Although he had become somewhat curious about Sanctuary, and even wanted to find a chance to visit there.
"Brewed with the blood of the Demon King of Hell, ordinary people cannot tolerate it."
Bulcasso's somewhat indifferent tone was particularly stiff.
It looked like Bulcaisel himself was a little nervous.
Even though Bulcasso 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?"
As Zhan spoke, 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 pour the bottle of wine into their mouths, and new problems also appeared 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?
That Charming Ear had met Bulcaisel in London, but that guy didn't seem to show any abnormality at all!
Unless it is, 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!
Jotun Kule looked at Bulkesso with playful eyes. He probably understood something, but for a while he seemed to be unable 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 infuriating what he said was, he just looked coldly watching the show.
Blood of Inaris!
The true nature of the liquid in that bottle!
It's not when Inaris became a human being like Imperius now, but the blood of Inaris as the angel of "destiny"!
Jordan Kule had a very interesting conjecture.
The verification needs to be obtained from the two guys over there.
Zhan Zhan poured the liquid from the bottle into his mouth, while Doctor Who, standing on the other side, straightened his tie and waited 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".
This kind of 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 drained everything in the bottle, but nothing has happened!
"That's it?"
Doctor Who looked at the several people who were looking at each other and asked in confusion.
He didn't feel any change at all, as if he was the same as when he drank the bottle of "wine"!
"Wait! What did you do! What was that!?"
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!"
Bulcaisel shifted his gaze to the core of the TARDIS, which had been left aside for some time.
A look of anticipation appeared in his eyes!
Ancient One followed Bulcaisel's eyes and looked over. The 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."
Dr. Zhao Feng Er slowly walked out of the vortex of time that was constantly surging.
Still full of charm, even if maybe not 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 seen 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 surprised me that this wish came true. But still, uh, thank you! "
Another figure walked out of the time vortex.
What he said was a bit disjointed.
Doctor Who on the other side had his eyes widened 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?"
Jotun Kule said while facing Bulkeso's cold eyes, looking like he was watching the fun.
Inaris, as an angel's blood, could achieve this level, so how on earth was he defeated?
Jordan Kule could not imagine it.
Perhaps Uldyssian back then was beyond the understanding of angels and demons? Even the imagination has been far exceeded?
Uldyssian, who could shout angels and demons to death with his 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 me '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 can put this sentence on the table, you can 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 brightly.
"Destiny has not defeated time, it is just the same as 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 turn into 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.
It's just that he didn't say it very fluently, and people almost didn't recognize the word "I".
"It's breathtaking. What else are you going to do now? Like take a look at that thing over there?"
Jotun Kule looked at Bulcaisuo who was lowering his head with a smile and asked, pointing directly at the exposed time vortex over there.
"I believe they will not lie to me. No one's soul can carry 'infinity', unless it is infinity itself!"
Bulcaisel picked up the armor plate of the TARDIS from the ground and threw it back to where it belonged without even looking at it.
Probably without even looking at the naked TARDIS, he threw the underwear back?
Some weird metaphors, but that doesn't matter.
Although Bulcasso is sometimes more stubborn than the material he is tempered with, he is not a fool.
Being willing to listen to other people's good intentions is also an advantage.
As for what to do next, he still needs to think about it himself, but listening to advice is already a very good quality.
"Which is higher or lower, time or fate?"
Bulcaisel spoke softly, as if he had no intention of getting the answer from the people in front of him.
Destiny is an unusual thing for savages.
Just like no one has discovered the essence of time, no one can accurately describe what fate is.
"By the way, although you never say it, I still want to ask.
Your name is? "
Bulcaisel looked at the "doctors" who were at a loss and slowly asked the ultimate question that everyone in the universe wanted to know.
