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"It's really..." Don Quixote couldn't help sighing, "No matter how many times I see it, this holy feeling is so comfortable, it feels like bathing in the sun," he said, sniffing his nose Don Quixote even said in a spoof, I seemed to ask about the smell of some kind of vanilla.

"I'm sorry," Dilo Pova shrugged, and at the same time put away the aura, "The perfume I used this morning is vanilla."

"..." Don Quixote, who flattered and slapped the horse's hoof, gave full play to his thick-skinned talent, and began to change the subject shamelessly, "I don't know why you would use my soul spell So interested? To be honest, I just took it as a joke when you talked about the communication before."

"My enthusiasm for spells is beyond your imagination, and it is because of this enthusiasm that I have been favored by the great goddess Mystra, so I hope to be able to learn all my emotional spells, at least be able to study it, and document it."

"Actually you just asked me what I have been doing for so many years, I think I can answer you like this, I am compiling a book called "The Code", as long as I am alive, I will always include those who are interested in me. Even if these spells cannot be passed on for some reason, I will try my best to write down the power of the spells and some of the structures that I can reversely interpret in the code."

"Then, how can you be sure?" While speaking, Don Quixote had already carved the magic circle on the back of the corpse, and the remaining steps were simply pouring melted mithril into the skin of the corpse.However, because the melting point of mithril is not high and there are psychic packages on the outside, there is no need to worry that the corpse carefully selected by Don Quixote will become a barbecue. After all, the art of raising corpses needs to be raised before the protein has not changed A piece of cooked meat, I am afraid that it is a great power, and it is difficult to grow it into even the lowest walking corpse. "Is my soul spell worth your research?"

"Uprising," Apollo Ding, who disguised himself as a magic idiot, took a 'appreciative' glance at the magic circle on the corpse that was propped up by mithril like a work of art.Then he said slowly, "In my opinion, there is nothing in the world without a reason, especially in this world where power is paramount. The magical Captain Jack can't give those slaves the courage to really resist, because they will see What is true despair. So, after the second uprising, with a skeptical mind, I checked some slaves who had participated in the uprising and survived."

"Did you find anything?" Don Quixote confidently transferred the corpse to a coffin in another part of the laboratory through psychic power, because his hypnotism was difficult even for the Buddha.Around the coffin, and on the ground outside the coffin.They are all engraved with a magic circle full of pedals. When the corpse is placed in the coffin, the corpse itself just makes up for the last missing circuit of the magic circle, and the ceiling corresponding to the coffin can also be opened. Obviously, Even if it is the art of raising corpses in the world of Faerun.It is also necessary for the corpse to absorb moonlight to promote the absorption and transformation of basic elements, but it is daytime.It was afternoon to be exact, so the ceiling wasn't open, "About those slaves?"

"Nothing," Dilo Pova shook his head, "their souls are clean, without a trace of being controlled by magic, and the memory of rebelling against the Germanic Empire seems to me to be completely sincere, To be honest, it's unbelievable to me, I never believed that a certain person's charisma can be so great."

"So, I subjectively thought at the time that this must be a certain kind of magic that I have never seen before, a magical magic that can deceive the magic god. Of course, I am not an arbitrary person, so in order to verify my After thinking about it, I spent nearly a year investigating most of the slaves in the port of Uraspil."

"Dharma God is good." After activating the magic circle, Don Quixote could already feel that those basic elements penetrated into this ordinary human body in a strange way and strengthened the body at the same time. , is also changing certain structures of the body, and then, according to the records of the spell in his mind, Don Quixote took out a large bottle of fresh human blood from the space ring and poured it into the coffin. Naturally, this blood came from human clones , Before the smell of blood filled the air, he closed the lid of the coffin, "One year can be wasted just for one guess."

"When life has no end, you always have to find something to do," Dilo Pova shrugged, "I think part of the reason why I compiled the code is this. I have nothing to do and stay for a long time. People can go crazy, and a year later, after my investigation is over, I'm even more certain of my suspicions."

"Why?" A cloud of water appeared in front of Don Quixote, washing his hands. Obviously, this kind of magic-playing behavior, like playing with mud, once again won the praise of the Fashen, "I am very grateful for my There is absolute confidence in spells," Don Quixote seemed to say out loud, but in fact, he was sure that Dilo Pova must have discovered something, so that he could say this to himself so confidently , then as a man, there is no need to hide anymore.

"Through my comparison," Dilo Pova pointed to the clock on the wall, "at three o'clock in the morning before the second start, when the bell rang, according to the speed of sound propagation and the location of those people at that time, Location, after removing the delay, almost everyone's memory began to change at three o'clock in the morning, from the previous flat to suddenly crazy, almost every port slave, or every serf in the northern city is like this."

Speaking of this, Dilo Pova laughed a few times, "This kind of crazy transformation is the most unreasonable. According to the inferiority of human nature, not a single traitor appeared in this group of slaves. This is the biggest loophole in itself. That's why I'm sure that behind this group of slaves there must be a powerful soul mage controlling them and creating this uprising."

"The reasoning is thorough and logical." Don Quixote, who seemed to be feeling a little tired, poured himself a glass of wine of life, and drank it, "But how can you be sure that the person is me? You know, At that time, I was only a ring mage, and no one in this world would believe that the ring mage's spells could fool the magic god."

"Those who think this way will end up like this in this life," Apollo Ding's acting skills were already impeccable, and she looked disdainful at this moment. "The magic of a spell doesn't care how high its level is. People who blindly seek the highest level of spells but ignore the essence of spells, how can it be possible to get in touch with the core of spells."

"As for how I found you, I didn't have much hope to find you, although I can be sure that you should be a member of that organization. But the world of Faerun is so big, after the prophecy spell fails, I want to find you." It's almost impossible for one person, but when you established this school, it caught my eye, so I came here with the idea of ​​trying my luck. Then I met you, and all conditions are perfect A strong man who fits."

"That is to say. What you said before to fight for freedom is just perfunctory, and the real purpose is to obtain my spell?"

"It's not entirely perfunctory," Dilo Pova walked slowly to the coffin, "Just like you, the starting point for establishing this country must not be entirely for the so-called freedom. Human beings are born, so what is the goal? What about pure and free from distractions?"

Obviously.Apollo Ding, who can be said to be exhaustive, is well aware of Don Quixote's suspicious character, so he took pains to write such a story.And this story was told from the mouth of a law idiot, even though there were so many unreasonable things, it was also reasonable everywhere.

"That's right," Don Quixote shrugged, "Then what price are you going to pay for my soul spell?"

"The price?" Dilo Pova, who passed the coffin with one hand, felt the operation of the magic circle, and she seemed to give up after a long time, because she realized that it was an innate spell, even if she remembered everything, Without Don Quixote's psychic power as a starting point, it is impossible to make this magic circle work, "You know what? You are the first person who was found by me and dared to ask me for a price."

"Why don't you dare? Although the God of Law is powerful, it also has many restrictions. For example, you can't take action against the rulers of various countries for no reason. How can I say that I can be regarded as the lord of a country, although it is a part of it."

"Looking at my beauty, you want to moleste me, okay?" As soon as the words fell, Dilo Pova's temperament changed again, from a proud woman who refused to be thousands of miles away to a slutty woman with all kinds of charms. Wife, although the appearance of her clothes has not changed in any way, but the temperament she exudes will definitely make it difficult for the man who sees her to control, of course, this does not include Don Quixote.

"It's a simple little spell that won't take the initiative to cast on people, but people who walk into the field will still be infinitely magnified their desires, and thus attack me. You, who are so close to me, don't have the slightest Reaction, it seems that you really have some skills, I really want to study you and your spells more and more."

"Really?" Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly. Every soul mage is a lunatic at the end, just like the philosophers on the earth. They have analyzed everything too thoroughly and are still enlightened. , They have seen the innermost gear of the world and they can no longer return to the human world, so they are crazy.

The same is true for soul mages who play souls professionally, driving themselves crazy while playing. In fact, he has already felt a sense of danger at this moment, that is, what this woman said is true, but Tang Ji Don Quixote did not directly choose to use the power of death to suppress this woman, because that would mean that he stood completely against her. This is also a personal habit of Don Quixote. If there is any other method that he can accept In the previous period, he would instinctively put the use of force at the end, and capturing a Dharma God was far more beneficial than killing a Dharma God.

"Hiss~~" Thinking of this, after taking a light breath, Don Quixote lifted the restriction on his soul's passive talent, which has been accumulated for a long time, like a group of wolves who haven't eaten meat sheep for several years. System fluctuations filled the alchemy laboratory crazily, including Dilo Pova, who was staring at Don Quixote without hiding his thoughts.

So, under the perception of Don Quixote, Dilo Pova's dangerous aura really disappeared, and even because of the influence of Don Quixote's talent, Dilo Pova was unable to completely restrain his body. The fluctuation of the soul made Don Quixote slightly perceive some of her psychological activities.

"Under the coercion of the Dharma body, there is no timidity at all, the emotion of fear appears, and it is not the use of magic to restrain one's emotions, but the real fearlessness, this strange man is still very cute" and other thoughts made Tang Ji Huode himself couldn't help being a little bit dumbfounded.

"However," sure enough, under the continuous influence of Don Quixote's domain, Dilo Pova spoke, "you are still a man I don't hate, so I can guarantee that I will use the same status What do you think of a spell in exchange for a spell from you?"

"make a deal!"

"Then, let's start with the spell related to corpses. To be honest, I'm also a little curious." There was a smile on his face, but it wasn't Dilo, who refused to be thousands of miles away from Don Quixote. Bova pointed to the coffin and said. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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