LRAB Chapter 569 The Secret of the Soul 47
Chapter 569 The Secret of the Soul 47
Chapter 569 47. The Secret of the Soul
"Ferma Baja, Ferma Baja!"
"Woo! Woo! Woo!"
Temporarily look away from the distant and cold northern region, and return to the southern continent that spans continents and oceans.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Red Dragon Court at the southern tip of the Southern Continent is hot. In a corner of Pian'an, which is not considered a vast country, countless Dragon Court papers dyed with some kind of natural red dye are tied in the air in the breeze. Fluttering.
This is a sacrificial tradition inherited after the establishment of the Red Dragon Court. This continuation of the tradition is conducive to unification and makes the Red Dragon Court more united.
Looking out from the window in Fisher's room, the surface of the faucet floating above the sky was wrapped with several transparent silk threads, and the other end was tied to the hands of many Longting residents who were shouting on the street below.
This was the first time Fisher had seen such a scene, but it was not the first time he had participated in an activity of the same nature as this kind of sacrifice, but it was the first time for other activities related to other gods.
When he was a child living in the church, Mother Teresa often took him to participate in various services and ceremonies. Just like many sub-races in the southern continent who naturally believe in Fima Baha and the northern ones who believe in Frost Phoenix, the beliefs of the western continent It is also relatively simple, and because of different beliefs, its believers will also show completely different personality characteristics.
For example, Alagina who only believes in the frost phoenix, she is very lenient in accepting demi-humans, and pays attention to family, love, friendship and other emotional fetters; while the ocean demi-humans who believe in Ramastia have a simple Simple and kind, at the same time, I don’t know if the whale race has inherited the most authentic character of this god of all appearances, so his character has become very indifferent, and he has always loved to be rotten and lie flat (except Scrophulariaceae).
In the Southern Continent, although the process of believing in Fima Baha was interrupted midway due to historical reasons, his character was accompanied by Long Ting and his bloodline among the dragon races.
Fisher's belief in Fermanbach actually gave Fisher a very complicated feeling, more like a somewhat duplicitous feeling like "a tiger in the heart sniffing the roses." This quality was particularly strong in Rafael.
The specific manifestation is that it looks brutal and bluffing on the surface, but it is actually very delicate and gentle on the inside.
Thinking of these things, the magic circuit on Fisher who was sitting in the room dimmed a little bit, as if watching the extremely lively scene outside, his thoughts gradually calmed down.
At this moment, Fisher was sitting in front of the desk with his upper body naked, and the window sill was very close to him, exposing the bright morning sky outside.
The desk is placed in front of the window sill, which is a habit that Fisher had when he was in Saint Nari, which helps him think and refresh his mind, especially now, his mind is even more refreshing, just like a historical figure like the sages.
On the bed next to her, the messy quilt wrapped the somewhat tired delicate body of Rafael, and in the shadow of the early morning sun, her slightly dim pair of dragon horns and her sweet sleeping face——every time When she was resting, the horns on her head, which were part of her soul, would undergo corresponding changes. This was the conclusion Fisher got after observing day and night.
It's interesting to say that these days, because she has to be busy with the affairs of the Longting War, she has been running around outside, and it was the same yesterday, and she didn't come back to lie down beside Fisher until early in the morning.
According to Fisher's ideological inertia, if you come back to rest very tired, just fall asleep directly, but this does not seem to be the case for the dragon race.
Raphael wanted Fisher first thing every day, and several times, as if it was part of her decompression or rest.
And after "eating and drinking enough", she will fall into a deep sleep contentedly, and then only rest for a short period of time before being revived with full of energy.
This is the living habits of the dragon race, which makes Fisher, a human being, a little confused, but fortunately he has reached the mythical level, and the reproduction level does not know how high it is, so Raphael's Demand is just a drizzle to him and can be ignored.
It was the same today, she fell into a deep sleep just after asking, leaving Fisher alone to enjoy the peaceful morning.
Emhart was resting outside. A few days ago, in order not to let this guy who was particularly annoying at night spoil her good work, he arranged a special room for him and gave Emhart a book to live in a room.
This idea was probably a few nights ago, when Rafael returned to Fisher's room excitedly from the outside at night to wash off his fatigue, but saw Emha sleeping on Fisher's body in the room. Came out from time to time.
But this is also good, so that I can study it carefully and complete the manual.
At this moment, Fisher's mind was exceptionally clear. After confirming that the life completion manual was unreadable, he temporarily focused his attention on another soul completion manual he had.
He has read this manual before, but he hasn't finished reading it completely, and there are still some tails left, because the quality of the soul at that time, or the level is not enough to support him to continue reading the following content, so he temporarily gave up.
He still remembered the last time he read that Caleb Uzi had the idea to go to the Red Dragon Palace and enter the spiritual world. It seemed that the spiritual world was a destination for members of the Society of Creation. They firmly believed that the exit home was Somewhere in the spirit world.
There are not many remaining parts. At this moment, Fisher also started to think about a question before reading, which is about his old profession of magic.
He had previously approached Jasmine in private to inquire about the damage to the fluid sword, but she told herself that the damage to the fluid sword required Ramastia's power to repair it, or wait for the power contained in the fluid sword to slowly recover
But Fisher, seeing it in such a weak state, estimated that it would not grow out in a while.
Without the Fluid Sword, his fighting methods seemed very monotonous.
It is true that he is of the mythical level, but it seems that compared to other born mythical species, he seems to have only simple brute force at his disposal.And according to the Life Completion Manual, his current "human" form cannot fully exert the power of the mythical level.
Other mythological species or beings who enter the mythical level after acquisition have a deep understanding of the rules of this world, but Fisher entered the mythology by relying on chaos, so does that mean that the power of his mythical level is actually It must rely on chaos to exert its effect.
The chaotic power of life may be able to be used by changing his appearance to adjust the structure suitable for exerting power, but he cannot change the structure beyond the mythical level without obtaining the treasure.
So, he had to consider another path related to chaos: magic.
In fact, both soul and magic belong to the power of chaos, but compared to the power of completing the manual, Fisher still subconsciously wants to consider magic, a method he is very familiar with and confirmed to be safe.
The highest power of magic is only the fourteenth rank, that is, the power that cannot surpass the mythical rank, but this does not mean that magic cannot produce power comparable to the mythical rank.
At present, there is only one method known to Fisher to increase the power of magic, and that is to improve the quality of magic through multiple ring heads.
The problem is coming, that is, the only known multi-ring head magic in the entire human magic world is the "dragon hunting gun" created by Mr. Hayerson.
Fisher didn't know the specific process of Haitham's development of the double-ring head magic. It may be a flash of inspiration caused by talent, or it may be a theoretical experiment accumulated over time. Haytham has not disclosed this process to the outside world, and it is even because of Scheer was his student to know the existence of this magic, and he has never announced this magic to the academic world.
But when he was in Utopia, Fisher had personally seen Karasawa Asuka casually using the chaos in his mind to create multi-ring magic, and it was not any form he taught.
Karasawa Asuka is the current Minister of Magic, and is very likely to be the real origin of magic in the world. It is not surprising that Fisher has such a talent for cheating. A student does not have to be inferior to a teacher. The question now is, should he be a teacher? How to learn from students and master the method of creating multi-ring head magic.
He narrowed his eyes and focused on the soul completion manual in front of him.
He suddenly had an inspiration.
If the power of magic comes from the soul, then the discovery of ring heads and magic is actually a deconstruction of the operating rules in reality.
The essence of such a theory determines the two requirements for creating magic. One is a powerful enough magic power (soul quality), which can provide a source and sufficient trial and error costs for Fisher to engrave magic; The way and power of the rules, which allows Fisher to observe the previously unobtained magic laws from an unprecedented perspective.
And perhaps Karasawa Asuka can satisfy these two points at the same time, so she can have such exaggerated magic talent.
But it just so happens that Fisher now has something on hand that fulfills both needs.
Soul completes the manual.
He lightly pinched the cover of the Soul Completion Manual, and opened one of them little by little.And the same as before, the magic power circuit on his body suddenly lit up, but the difference was that when his skin was about to open the completion manual, an extremely weird feeling came to Fisher's heart.
He felt that everything around him suddenly became darker, as if everything around him was slowly disappearing, leaving only the boundless darkness, the chair sitting under him, the supplementary manual in front of him, and the The wooden table still exists.
Fisher didn't feel uncomfortable. He just frowned and wanted to look at the soul to complete the content in the manual. But at this moment, opposite him, a pale one with some black body hair appeared. The male's palm gently pressed against the page of the completion manual, interrupting his reading.
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Fisher looked up in silence, but saw a middle-aged man with sparse hair on his head and only a layer of very light hair on the back of his head looking at him expressionlessly on the opposite side of the table.
His face was vicissitudes, his eye bags were bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had no energy at all.He was wearing a quaint light red unlined garment with an extremely strong style of the Southern Continent's Dragon Court, but the thin clothes accentuated his thin figure.
Facing Fisher's gaze, he gradually withdrew his palm clasped on the soul completion manual, and then he clapped his hands slowly and shriveled, and said to Fisher,
"Congratulations. After me, among those who have this supplementary manual, no one has reached the mythical level for a long time. You are the first one, and I am afraid that you will also be the last one."
".Caleb Uzi?"
Fisher had seen the figure of this man before, when hallucinations had occurred in his mind in the North.
The man in front of him nodded and replied listlessly,
"Yes, it's me. Don't wonder why you suddenly entered here now. This is all set by me in advance. Now, you have read most of the notes I recorded, and there is only a very brief one left. The part is my last note before trying to enter the spirit world. After reading that part, it means that you have inherited all the knowledge in my brain. That part is not much, but it is very dangerous, so I need to be sure, the owner His soul is strong or distorted enough, at least it needs a mythical rank.
"And before you start reading that part, I need to share something with you. Some things that are not recorded in the completion manual. It is a little warning, or an experience sharing. After listening, you can decide whether to continue reading That part."
Fisher didn't continue to look at the tabletop to complete the pages of the manual, but concentrated his attention on the extremely vicissitudes and exhaustion of the man in front of him. He was another transferred person from outside the world.
He could see that the "Caleb Uzi" in front of him was not a living soul, but a supplement to the content recorded in the manual, carrying the information Caleb Uzi wanted to convey, but the means Fisher did not Not sure, judging from the intelligence level of the shadow in front of me, it's hard to say if this is some kind of application of the knowledge of soul chaos.
He hesitated for a moment, then asked,
".What do you want to share with me?"
"A secret, the secret of the soul."
"soul?"
"Well, although I have come into contact with not many other owners of the completion manual, there is only one, that is, the Fate, or the president she pretends to be. But in the long-term research process, I began to realize that the Knowledge may be the most special one among all the completion manuals. Not because of others, but because these knowledge are closely related to a concept."
Caleb Uzi's pale face drooped a little bit, and then he rubbed his hands, and then said tremblingly and nervously,
"Do you know, outside of the world, the place where I live, the earth... or some other messy galaxy or universe. Anyway, in that place, the soul [does not exist], or in other words, it is not non-existent, It's that no one, no being, knows it exists."
Fisher frowned. After all, from his perspective on the world, almost everyone knows that the soul exists. Even people who have never read books or learned magic know that it exists. This made him temporarily Failing to understand the words of Caleb Uzzi,
"What does this mean? In other words, the soul is something unique to our world?"
But when he said this, he immediately felt that something was wrong, because if this was the case, then Karasawa Asuka couldn't possibly have a magic power circuit that he was very familiar with.
Sure enough, Caleb Uzi quickly shook his head and said,
"On the contrary, the soul is the only common rule between this world and the outside world. It's just that few people realize this truth. It's only because of the special chaotic knowledge I got that I'm lucky enough to know this secret. You know, information like this There are faults in things. As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the farther you can see. This truth is obvious, the more powerful and intelligent beings can know more than other beings.
"Macroscopically zooming in on races, in our world, we know very little about the world outside the sky, and the same is true for the laws of the world's operation; and there must be other races that are stronger and smarter than us. It can also do more; then, there must be a race that is stronger and smarter than this group of more powerful races and knows more. And so on, all the way up, until it is similar to those powerful races that exist in this world. Gods, Ramastia, Dalasgon, Aniabatos, Raven, Oyun."
At this point, Caleb Uzi raised his expressionless face and looked at Fisher in front of him. Immediately, he said,
"Then, according to the previous logic, if these gods have not yet reached the power and wisdom of omniscience and omnipotence, then there must be something above them that even they cannot understand the principle, nature and source. But they, heh, compared to the human beings we gave at the beginning, they don’t know much, and as they become stronger, they don’t know less and less.”
"you mean"
"Yes, such a thing is the soul, and the most pertinent of the knowledge I have acquired"
Caleb Uzi smiled miserably, and then continued,
"In our world, the soul cannot be captured at all. It is like a fantasy concept. It was not confirmed until I came to this world. It turns out that I also have the same soul as you. It is real but in In your world, souls have [shape], which is completely contrary to the knowledge I have obtained. The sea of souls here is not normal, or it is very special, very... [precious].
"Its aggregation is so close that it can restore the consciousness of [soul-like authority], those powerful beings who watch this world peacefully day and night, those stars are proof. Not only that, it is connected with the souls outside the world There is also a huge gap in strength, which is why Ramastia can create such powerful demigods.
"No one knows where the manifested souls come from. The gods regard it as a natural gift, but I can be sure that those souls have their masters. Their master is the one who even the gods can't understand. The existence of the soul of its rules and sources. And then to complete the content of the manual, I recorded a corner of His power displayed in the knowledge, so I say that my supplementary manual is the most special of all manuals.
"If you decide to continue reading, you will witness the magnificence of the soul. You will feel the power hidden deep in your body and witness everything that the soul that has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, countless bodies, and infinite distances has seen. A wonderful sight. But you will also fall into unprecedented danger. Your soul will first fall into a chaos that is not tolerated in this world and turn into a hungry plunderer.
"The soul is the source of consciousness, and it is also the most direct authority from an unknown powerful existence. The price of powerful power will be a madness that is unmatched by all other complete manuals. Therefore, you need a clear, strong enough to support you. The purpose of fighting this hunger is to maintain sanity in such a struggle. Do you have such a purpose?"
Fisher was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. He got too much from Caleb Uzi at once, and he hadn't fully digested it yet, so he heard his last question.
Recalling what he had recorded in the manual when he completed it in the past, Fisher couldn't help but wonder,
"Did you use such power to go home, to go home to your wife and daughter?"
Caleb Uzi's tired face was slightly startled when he heard this, and then the corner of his mouth curled up with an extremely weak smile.
"Yes, I miss them very much. They are the pillars of my future, so I will not hesitate to use the power of knowledge."
Fisher didn't know the ins and outs of it, he only knew that Caleb Uzi failed in the end, otherwise this supplementary manual would not have fallen into his own hands in the end.
But perhaps, like the current Fisher, he also has the same reasons for having to do so.
"I see, thank you for sharing, Mr. Caleb Uzi."
Caleb Uzi smiled slightly, but did not say anything else. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding darkness suddenly disappeared, and the handwriting on the desktop that completed the handbook became very clear.
Outside the window, the faucet of Femarbach made of paper floated to nowhere, leaving only the extremely quiet morning sky.
Looking at the sky, thinking about the information he just got from Caleb Uzi, an inspiration, an inspiration about magic, suddenly appeared in Fisher's mind.
"Well"
He was a little excited in his heart, and wanted to try to put this idea, which is closely related to the soul completion manual, into practice, but at the same time, an uneasy groan on the bed next to him suddenly interrupted all his thoughts .
He was slightly taken aback and turned his head away, only to see that Raphael, who was resting in the quilt at the moment, had his eyes closed, but his face was not very good-looking, as if he was having a terrible nightmare.
Fisher quickly stood up, and quietly came to her side, only to find that her forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat, which stuck to her hair.
"Black mud. Don't come here"
When she got closer, she heard her whispering something in her sleep, describing the scene in her nightmare.
(End of this chapter)