Chatty Hollywood

Chapter 368: Faust

"You found me so many identities!?"

"Al Pacino" looked at Charlotte amused.

"Even ghosts, normally speaking, will only have one identity, right?"

"Because you are not an ordinary ghost!"

Charlotte shrugged.

"Actually, your identity is more than I said-like Paracelsus, the one who refines the sage's stone, is it also you?"

"Well..."

"Al Pacino" narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that you know a lot! Paracelsus or the Stone of the Sage, you can think of me. Even if you say that I am the holy grail that King Arthur is struggling to pursue, there is no problem."

"Holy Grail? I can't stop it!"

Charlotte smiled.

"Just like you said that Dracula is actually a weird existence of half ghosts, half gods, you are also a existence of half ghosts, half gods! Your source of power is also a variety of legends related to desires that are widely circulated in the world. !"

"Because human beings are always hard to fill!"

"Al Pacino" smiled sadly.

"Huge power, endless wealth, immortality, hopeless love, departed relatives... the more you cannot ask for it, the deeper you will be trapped and willing to pay for it!"

"From a certain point of view, you can actually be said to be a dream-fulfilling machine in human fantasy!"

Charlotte's mouth also showed a sarcastic sneer.

"Therefore, it is not a problem to say that you are the Holy Grail. However, there are very few wishes that you can really satisfy, right? And you have to pay a very huge price!"

"If you don't pay, there is no return, right?"

"Al Pacino" looks like a philosopher,

"This is the fairest truth in the world, right?"

"Fairness and reason are what people hope for!"

Charlotte sighed.

"How can this world be so gentle!"

“It’s common to pay without rewards, and those who get rewards don’t necessarily need to pay—it can only be said that after paying, it’s possible to get rewards.”

Charlotte’s words were filled with the smell of poisonous chicken soup,

"And the source of your strength is the deep down in people's hearts to resist this "maliciousness of the world"-there is a reward for what you give, and it is people's hope after all!"

"This world is so cruel, why are you talking about it?"

"Al Pacino" looks like an elder who wants to teach Charlotte’s life experience,

"Only children who don't understand anything can see through the emperor's new clothes. And leave some illusions deep in your heart, isn't it? If people don't have illusions, what's the difference between them and salted fish?"

"I have fantasies too!"

Charlotte shrugged.

"It's just that it may be different from the direction you need."

Charlotte smiled.

"Actually, from the point that you appeared on the crew of "Devil's Advocate" last time, there must be some connection between you and the devil."

"But the entanglement between you and Dracula makes me feel that you seem to be a ghost from the Middle East."

"However, you later mentioned Byron and Mary Shelley, which made me realize that you seem to exist at the same time in the history of the Western world..."

At this point, Charlotte scratched her head.

"At that time, I really couldn't think of your origin. To be honest, if you feel obviously male consciousness, I would even guess that you are a muse!"

"Muse?"

"Al Pacino" nodded.

"For Byron and Mary Shelley, I might be the muse!"

"Muse like you!?"

Charlotte rolled her eyes.

"As a director, I still prefer my muse."

"Is that little girl from last time?"

"Al Pacino" turned his head and found Charlize not far away.

"At that time, your consciousness was hiding in her body, so I couldn't find your original body. Now that you dare to stand in front of me like this, is it because you discovered my true body?"

"That's it!"

Charlotte did not deny either,

"But the complexity of your real body is beyond my imagination!"

"tell me the story!"

"Al Pacino" also seemed interested.

"After that time, I have been investigating various materials, inquiring about your relationship with Dracula, and your real body. Then, I suddenly realized a problem—"

Charlotte narrowed his eyes.

"Various myths and legends about ghosts and monsters will actually be circulated between different regions. In the process of spreading, the story itself will also change, which leads to the power of ghosts and gods in the story. Corresponding changes—"

"Like Barr, the **** of fertility in Babylonian mythology, and then in the Bible, he became a fallen demon;"

"The Monkey King in ancient Chinese mythology, the prototype is a mixture of the Indian monkey **** Hanuman and the protagonist in the ancient Chinese "The Story of the Demon in White";"

"As for you, I have checked a lot of information. In Europe after the Renaissance, many writers, scientists and artists will always have strange people who can provide them with inspiration, and you have also specifically said About Byron and Mary Shelley—"

"So you guess I am Mephistopheles?"

"Al Pacino" nodded.

"The Dr. Faust described in Goethe's "Faust" is indeed my prototype. And I did get a clearer source of power through the famous book "Faust"-but I only knew me The source of this is such a level that it can’t interfere with my strength.”

"If I only know these, how dare I claim to know your real name?"

Charlotte smiled confidently at the corner of her mouth.

"Later, I realized that the European Renaissance ~lightnovelpub.net~ itself was inextricably linked with the previous crusades. A lot of knowledge in Europe at that time was obtained from the Middle East. "

"In addition, your relationship with Dracula, or Wallachia's "Punker", made me realize that you are in the Arab region of the Middle East, and you also have a clone."

"So you say I am a lamp god? In "One Thousand and One Nights", the lamp **** in "Aladdin and the Magic Lamp"?"

"Al Pacino" nodded again.

"Although I don't know what your specific evidence is, I can also admit that-I am indeed a Djinn."

"Then it will be easy!"

Charlotte had a relaxed smile on her face.

"Although I am not without evidence, but it is not very decisive, it is much easier if you can honestly admit it."

"By the way, in your previous conversation, the information about the identities of Mephistopheles and Djinn was actually revealed to me on purpose?"

"Intentionally revealed to you!?"

"Al Pacino", no, Mephistopheles was taken aback.

"Why do you have such a guess?"

"Because you actually don't have to tell me this!"

Charlotte laughed.

"I don't think that villains in real life, like the villains in movies and TV series, have a lot of talk like death-you can say so much, there must be a reason."

"So, what's the reason?"

The meaning of Mephistophet's words seemed to have admitted that he did have a deliberate element.

"Because you want me to covet your power to fulfill your wishes!"

Charlotte said very positively.

"In that case, I will inevitably fall into your rules-what you want to get, you need to pay a price!"

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