free lich

() Late at night, Kyle's house was silent, because it was the first night shift after Kyle's aunt finished, so Don Guxote was the only person in the empty house, and he didn't turn on the projector to watch those chants. You Shiru's story did not meditate, but was thinking about something.

After he came back, he suddenly remembered the question about the use of pseudo-time retrospective spells to achieve eternal life, so he contacted Alsace. Since Don Guxote helped him solve the problem of internal circulation, the answer was also very straightforward. , but Alsace's final performance made Don Guxote realize that something was wrong.

Don Guxote remembered that his own question at the time was whether the pseudo-time retrospective spell could be applied to the body, such as using the full version of the pseudo-time retrospective spell on a living person if he did not resist, first record his The form at that time, and then use time retrospect after he ages, can he make him immortal?

The answer given by Alsace is, yes, but it can't, the reason is that in the world of Faerun, except for the lich and the undead, there are two kinds of life forms other than the body, but any normal intelligent life, if it is right The whole body including the brain uses pseudo-time retrospective magic. The result is that the body is repaired, the soul collapses, and the living intelligent life, its soul is attached to the brain, which is a bit similar to the meaning of using the brain as a carrier. Only when the body dies , or the soul can be separated from the body only when the soul is extracted under the action of external force, and this separation is permanent and irreversible. The brain, in the absence of resistance, results in a disturbance of the structure of the soul in the brain, resulting in a breakdown of the soul.

Don Guxote's understanding of this is that although the soul is composed of basic elements, its unique structure can no longer be counted as an ordinary substance. Pseudo-time spells will cause great damage to its memory structure. It seems that someone used a knife to cut dozens of scratches on the hard disk and USB flash drive.

It seems to be a perfect and reasonable explanation, but Don Guxote has not forgotten what happened in the underground palace. At that time, he, Kyle, and Olina were all reversed by pseudo-time spells.

Fortunately, with the help of the free will attribute, I escaped the reversal, but Kyle and Olina were indeed reversed, and even their memories were modified, which is a bit unreasonable. Don Guxote told Aras about this matter again, but at this time, Alsace suddenly hesitated, as if there was something inconvenient to say, and finally only said one sentence in the words of the Goddess of Time. In the underground palace, it was a special case that could not be replicated, so the communication was hung up on the grounds that the experiment was very busy.

Don Guxote had always been a suspicious person, but Alsace suddenly became abnormal, obviously he was hiding something from him, so what could be wrong?Don Guxote narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully recalled all the memories from entering the underground palace to today in his mind, trying to find a little difference. Fortunately, he is a lich, and he can use his memory like a book. It is also listed row by row in the sea of ​​consciousness, so that you can check it yourself. This memory does not matter. Don Guxote seems to feel that he has discovered something extraordinary.

First of all, my cognition of pseudo-time spells has been almost completely subverted. Don Guxote once thought that his pseudo-time still spells could stop the enemy's thinking. In fact, according to Alsace As I said, it should not be the case, it is not static, it is just a kind of confinement, which imprisoned the flow of psionic energy separated from the soul, so the nine high-level knights who were killed by him at the beginning should not have died unconsciously Instead, they "helplessly" watched themselves being killed but there was nothing they could do about it.

Another one, the huge magic circle in the underground palace should not be the culprit who reversed the three soul-entrenched culprits, and I also failed to capture the culprit in the true sense, only the huge magic circle. It was just the magic structure of the magic circle. Thinking of this, Don Guxote felt that he had already found the answer. It seems that there is no other person in this world who can do such a magical thing except the goddess of time.

Of course, these are not what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that after he put together a series of related things, he found that the problem with the teleportation scroll might not be an accident. It seemed that it was not an accident that he entered the underground palace. It's not an accident, it's not even an accident that the Goddess of Time used the artifact of the Sword of Time to help him realize his epiphany. Then the only reason that can be explained is that there must be some special relationship between Arthas and the Goddess of Time.

"Hiss~~" Thinking of this, Don Guxote took a breath habitually, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't believe that Alsace designed all this to harm himself. In fact, if Arthas hadn't Without Si's help, it is impossible for him to achieve today's achievements. He was just curious, why did Alsace do this?

Of course, Don Guxote didn't intend to ask, anyway, the matter has passed, and for this teacher, so far, I still owe him 1 day, so I designed it once, but I accidentally got involved in two more things. It's just a woman, I guess that's something Alsace didn't expect, and he was a blessing in disguise, not only learned a lot of spells, but also brought back a beautiful knight

"Is it already early morning?" Don Guxote raised his head slightly after finishing his thinking, and he could already see that the sky in the east had turned white, and it was already dawn at this time, "Unexpectedly, I just reviewed my life in the past half a year. It took so long to remember, but I guess it might be because I checked too carefully."

"Hey," Don Guxote stretched his waist, and the body protected by the embalming fluid leaned in. Don Guxote just said Kyle's name for a while, and she pushed the door and came in. Kyle He sat next to Don Guxote with a bang, and kept muttering about being exhausted, "When are you leaving today?"

"I'm not leaving for now, the part of the experiment I'm in charge of has been completed."

"So fast?" Kyle stretched out his finger, "One day, two days, three days, it took only four days to solve it?"

"Well," Don Guxote nodded with a smile, and the fact that Alsace was plotting against him didn't seem to have any effect on him, "so in the next few days, I think I'll have to rely on you again. gone."

"By the way, Xiaotang," Kyle suddenly blushed and approached Don Guxote's ear, muttering in a low voice, talking for a long time before finishing what happened.

"Pa~" Don Guxote held his forehead speechlessly. Most of what Kyle said was nonsense. The most important message was that the aunt of the chief priest also came. She gave her a copy of the sanitary napkin made by Germany, but the chief priest asked Kyle to send a message to herself that she wanted to buy a lot of this sanitary napkin, not only for her own use, but also for the female knights and priestesses of the temple. The things are much better than the ones they used before, whether it is comfort or hygiene, and the most shameless thing is that she is afraid that Don Guxote will refuse, so she uses Kyle to play the family card

"Don't worry," Don Guxote nodded, "Leave this matter to me. You go to rest early."

"The small hall."

"Ok?"

"Come and shoot me to sleep, in the sea of ​​consciousness."

""

In Kyle's sea of ​​consciousness, she is like a kitten, already fast asleep. Even if a high-level knight can concentrate on one night, two nights, or even three nights without sleep, it does not mean that she is not tired. Once she can Relax, with the stability of the soul of a high-ranking knight, she will soon be able to fall asleep.

Don Guxote gently put Kyle's head on the embankment, stood up cautiously, and left Kyle's sea of ​​consciousness. What I want to say here is that Kyle's subconscious mind is already familiar with Tangu Hede's soul fluctuations can even be said to be defenseless against Don Guxote's soul, so Don Guxote can freely enter and leave Kyle's sea of ​​consciousness without waking up the sleeping Kyle

The architectural style of the Temple of Life is mostly rounded corners, and the style is small and exquisite. Although it lacks a touch of atmosphere, it makes the whole temple look very gentle. Don Guxote walked around the temple While evaluating in his heart.

"Hello, respected mage, this is the core area of ​​the temple, which is usually not open to the public." Just as Don Guxote wanted to go deeper, he was stopped by a temple knight .

Don Guxote smiled slightly, and gave her a mage salute, "Please tell Ms. Margaret, the head priest, that Master Yige is looking for her."

"Okay, wait a moment," the female knight was very polite. Of course, this does not rule out the reason why Don Guxote did not hide the powerful aura of the mage of the ring. After a few minutes, the female knight came again. Appeared in front of Don Guxote, "The head priest asked you to come with me, she is waiting for you in the study now."

"Okay, please lead the way"

"Yo~" The chief priest covered his mouth and laughed twice when he saw Don Guxote coming in, "Isn't this Master Yige? Why do you come to me when you have time? Could it be because of the volcanic mud?" ?”

Looking at Marguerite who was playing tricks on her own, Don Guxote didn't bother to pay attention to this unscrupulous guy, but sat opposite her, and there was only one picture between the two. "The purpose of my visit this time is to discuss a business with you."

Seeing Don Guxote's serious face, the chief priest gave Don Guxote a blank look on his face, obviously disgusted with him and puzzled, "What kind of business?"

"I wonder how you feel after using the Blood Moon Buster and the corresponding Blood Moon Cleansing Fluid that you took away from Kyle yesterday?"

The chief priest is worthy of being a seasoned veteran. Faced with such a pernicious question from a strange man, he didn't blush like Kyle, but thought about it calmly, "Cool It's cool, very comfortable, and there won't be that itchy, sticky feeling after washing. Compared with clean water, this thing is still clean, especially the blood moon nemesis is not only convenient, but also special It is hygienic, and there is no need to smell like the previous ones even after cleaning, and it is very laborious to replace the toner every time."

"Well," Don Guxote nodded slightly, "Since even you are satisfied, this product is not bad, are you interested in setting up an alchemy laboratory in the name of the Temple of Life, and mass-produce this blood moon suit for sale? I think those aristocratic women will be willing to donate generously to buy them. Of course, if you don't like to let the temple members be contaminated with these, you can also entrust these to the big merchants who believe in you in the name of the temple. The operation is for sale, and the temple is only responsible for taking a commission and cracking down on those who have not been authorized. I think that with this thing, the temple will definitely be able to make a huge amount of money."

Margaret was not stupid. In fact, when Don Guxote proposed this plan, she had already begun to imagine various possible scenarios in her mind, and the results proved without exception that what Don Guxote said was completely correct Yes, this kind of one-time consumption must be bought forever, and sold in the name of the temple, anyone who has not been authorized must think about whether he will offend the true god and be punished by the gods, so it is not necessary at all. There will be no competition.

"Then what do you need?" The chief priest didn't believe that the man in front of him would hand over such a good thing to the Temple of Life, he must have something to do.

Don Guxote smiled slightly, "I don't lack money, so I won't get involved in this business. I only want your Temple of Life to swear by the great goddess Lerondo, and owe me a promise not to violate your teachings. As long as you promise, I offer the method of how to make the Blood Moon Set with both hands, and I will also provide you with two more things, alchemy products that are absolutely no worse than the Blood Moon Set."

"Hiss~~" Margaret fell into deep thought, and she replied seriously after a while, "This request is beyond my processing power, I don't think I can answer you right away, I have to report to the headquarters."

Don Guxote shrugged, "No problem, I'm not in a hurry, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Walk slowly, Mr. Mage."

"A promise?" Looking at Don Guxote who turned away, Marguerite chuckled a few times, because she seemed to have probably guessed what Don Guxote wanted, "A good man should be with him." It's the same as Mage Yigger."