Terra's Magnetic Field

Hemer finally realized how to get along with Kal'tsit. She had experience as a volunteer in an orphanage when she was in college. Some of the children living there had been abused and imprisoned by their biological and adoptive parents. They had suffered serious trauma and no longer trusted anyone...

Now Hemer saw the shadows of those orphans in Kal'tsit.

She also knew that persuasion was useless for such people, and she could only treat them like babies, coax them, praise them, and satisfy their little self-esteem...

Hemer spoke to Kaibao in a gentle tone, the same as a nursery teacher would speak to a child, "You draw really well..." She tried hard not to laugh.

“Hmph!” Kal’tsit shook her head arrogantly. Although her face remained stern, the furry little tail extending from her tail vertebrae kept shaking, and the cat ears on her head also became lively.

"Don't mention such obvious things. You and I should know it."

"Yeah, it was me just now... haha... I just said that because I was jealous of your great painting skills. I hope you don't mind too much..."

"Do you think someone as generous as me would care? Just don't do this next time."

"puff……"

Hemer almost couldn't hold it in again. After seeing through Kal'tsit's true nature, talking to her became interesting, just like teasing a child, making her feel happy and joyful.

Maybe this was the mentality behind Wan keeping Kal'tsit by his side?

He Mo didn't know this. She had heard strange noises coming from the gate not far away. It was the sound of the protective doors being unlocked one by one. It seemed that the person they were waiting for had arrived.

The heavy door opened and two Sarkaz ladies came in, one pushing a wheelchair in front and the other sitting in a wheelchair, one black and one white.

Their names, Shining and Nightingale.

They are the [Pardoners] belonging to Theresa. When serving the Demon King, in addition to being his personal bodyguards, they are also responsible for assisting the Demon King in casting spells. They are the so-called Royal Wizards.

They inherited the most ancient and purest Sarkaz witchcraft, one of which is related to [necromancy].

That’s all for today.

Postscript: The Queen Mother keeps picking up children to raise. W said that she is overly maternal, but this is actually wrong. The Queen Mother does not want to be the mother of those children. She just wants to increase her "companions". Only when she is with real children can she feel "a sense of belonging".

If we think about this, it would explain why the Queen Mother was harsh to adults but tolerant to children, because she regarded herself as a child in her heart, and only identified with children, and was instinctively hostile to adults...

Those riddles are actually just a child imitating the way adults speak in a stereotyped way, and she may not even know what she is saying.

So don't blame her too much for the things in the main storyline. After all, she is just a 20,000-year-old baby. It's a success that she can survive. You should praise her.

Rhodes Island? It's just a large kindergarten. The operators are more or less lacking love and have psychological trauma, even Guishao. (Wanbao is actually very childish. He is essentially a giant baby who needs recognition from others...)

Fake Children: Bella, Eve

Real kids: Wanbao, Kelsey

Dr. Kelsey, my king of children...

Xiao Er, my magnetic field kindergarten uncle...

Here is a rant about Ark's latest Rhine Life short comic:

From the comics, we know that Eve's race is not Sarkaz (demon), but Zafra (lizard). Her horns and tail shell are artificially modified, so Eve is very likely to be a [Chimera] like Amiya.

I am not surprised by this, because the way we, as players of Blademaster, can learn about operators is actually through "files", and the contents of files can be "fake", just like Lin Guang was a fake infected person before. (I also played with the fake race in the previous book)

Many plots in this book also revolve around false information, that is, there are discrepancies between the real operators and the files (so many people cling to the files, which makes me feel a bit upside down. Who knows if YJ will give more subversive information in the future?)

Rather than the fake race of Eve, I would rather complain about the setting that is rare in the beginning but is actually everywhere behind the scenes.

At present, it seems that Amiya is the only Chimera, but as the main plot of Ark progresses, will there be more and more hybrids like this? Just like after the destruction of Krypton, Kryptonians are everywhere in the universe...

Similarly, maybe the Draco clan was not exterminated at all? They just mixed up in Vaivan? Or maybe it was just like in "How to Train Your Dragon 3", maybe Tallulah ran to a deep forest and found a group of Draco living there...

Even the Draco race does not actually "exist", it is just a creation of the previous Victorian rulers to distinguish themselves from ordinary Vaivens, just like Aslan and Ferrin (Miss Wang currently does not see anything special)

In addition, as soon as this new comic came out, some people started shouting that the fan fiction had overturned, because the comic set up that Saria and Hummer met after the Balrog incident, which means that Ifrit was not their biological child but adopted, which overturned many secondary creation theories that had long been ingrained in people's minds.

In fact, there is no need to do this. Fan fiction itself changes with the official settings, and having more creative materials is a good thing.

And the actions and expressions of Eve in this storyboard of the new comic really make me imagine her as a second-rate boy. From this picture we can see that Eve is actually a vest-cape guy…

Finally, here is a picture of Saria wearing a vest in the new comics, with the classic black face of the magnetic field:

Volume 260: Chapter Chapter Demon Clan

Looking at the magic circle on the ground that was half clean and neat and half twisted and blurry, Shining and Nightingale knew whose work it was. It was so obvious that anyone with a little bit of brains could see it at a glance.

There is no doubt that the neat and clean side was drawn by Kal'tsit, there is no doubt about that; and the crooked side must be the stranger next to Kal'tsit, right? Judging from the bird's appearance, he is a layman and knows nothing about witchcraft.

"Hi! Demon guys~" Kal'tsit took the initiative to step forward to greet the two friends. She skillfully stretched out her right hand and clapped the back of Shining's hand, then bumped fists up and down, and hugged him, behaving like the street gang members that Hemer often saw in Colombian gangster movies.

"Hi! Old ghost, how are you~", Shining replied to Kal'tsit. The way she spoke here was completely different from outside. She used the greasy accent unique to the Sarkaz people, and it sounded like she was rapping.

Kal'tsit patted Nightingale's shoulder in the wheelchair again, "How are you, demon clan guy~"

"You too, old ghost~" Nightingale, who was wearing frog sunglasses and a big gold chain, greeted Kal'tsit in a Sarkaz accent, and reached out to clap and fist bump with Kal'tsit. After the incident, Kal'tsit also hugged her.

? ? ? ?

Seeing this scene, Hemer was a little overwhelmed. She seemed out of place in front of Kal'tsit, who had already formed a group. In order to fit in this circle, Hemer imitated Kal'tsit's tone and said to Shining:

"Hi! Demon clan guy~" She stretched out her hand to high-five Shining, but Shining shook her hand away unhappily and said to Hemer in a rap-like voice:

"Hehe! Only Sarkaz can call each other Demons. If other races call us that, it's racial discrimination! Do you understand, you birdman?"

In Terra, for some special reasons, the Sarkaz have always been discriminated against. Other races call them derogatory names, including but not limited to "demon guy", "ghost guy", and "gang reserve". But the suffering Sarkaz never take these things seriously. They are good at finding joy in suffering. Over time, they even assimilate these derogatory names into part of their culture and are proud of them.

(Speaking of which, W seems to have no parents. Her adoptive father

Hreid also ran away, maybe all Sarkaz are like this. Fast forward to the end of the game, he got together with W, but W disappeared after giving birth)

"But Kal'tsit is not a Sarkaz? Why can she call you that?" Hemer asked.

Shining hugged Kal'tsit and made gestures while talking, "Hehe! Because this old guy is a member of our Sarkaz [Sisterhood], and is considered an honorary Sarkaz."

"Okay," Hemer didn't want to continue arguing with Shining. He didn't expect that this woman who appeared so dignified and elegant outside would be like this behind her back. Since Shining was like this, how many other people in Rhodes Island were "two-faced"?

Shining looked at the crooked half of the magic circle on the ground again and shook his head at Hemer, "Damn it, what you draw is really bad, just like the stuff I vomited when I was drunk one time."

Kal'tsit thought that Shining was talking about Hemer's side, and this ignorant old ghost also followed suit and said, "That's right, she was jealous of me before."

Amid the criticism from the foreigners, Hemer remained calm. She no longer cared about the looks from others. Now it was up to Kal'tsit and her good sisters to show off their skills. (The answer is rap, hip-hop and street dance to summon the spirits)

That’s all for today.

Postscript:

From the perspective of an ordinary operator, life in Rhodes Island is almost like playing a real-life GTA game. The people around you are either foreigners or gang members. Saria sells illegal drugs and follows the local customs. Fast forward to the pharmacy mission (kill other drug dealers in the territory)

So Guishao played the magnetic field version of "Rhode Island. Vice City"

Supplement to the previous chapter:

What will happen to the world when most of the world's power is held by a group of mentally immature "children"?

Powerful forces give children the cost of trial and error, allowing them to redeem their mistakes countless times. This also prevents them from learning lessons from their experiences, and their minds cannot grow.

What if we lived in that world?

Maybe [God] is an omnipotent child, so he is naive and cruel...

Maturity is only reserved for the weak, allowing them to survive in this cruel world. This is God's mercy...

(So ​​Xiao Er is the uncle of the magnetic field kindergarten. His job is to beat up the naughty magnetic field kids. But in the end, his patience was worn out. He got tired of it and resigned...)

Waiter: What’s the point of competing with a bunch of naughty kids every day?

Volume 264: Chapter Chapter Training Master Kai

"The Holy Grail is a legendary wish-granting machine that can fulfill any wish. It is condensed from a huge amount of magical power and its design was proposed by a certain generation of [Demon King]," Shining said as she walked. She and Nightingale circled around the magic circle that Hemer and the others had just drawn.

This made Hemer very confused. If he wanted to explain the principle of the next spell, why couldn't he sit down and talk it out?

Nightingale rolled the wheels on both sides of the wheelchair with her hands and said:

"The Holy Grail War is a sacred ceremony held to determine who is qualified to hold the Holy Grail. Usually, seven Masters each summon seven Servants to fight until the last one standing. The winner can grant any wish. It has been held several times in each country over the past thousand years, but it is unknown to the world."

Shining promised:

"People who have left great achievements in the long river of history, whether they were loved or feared by everyone during their lifetime, as long as they have a certain degree of fame. After their death, they will be upgraded to heroic spirits that transcend human existence. They can be summoned to the world through rituals and become beings that can be used, that is, [Servants]..."

"So Wan is a Heroic Spirit? Are you going to use that Holy Grail War ritual to summon her now?" Hemer interrupted. Shining glanced at her with dissatisfaction and complained slightly:

"I just came to the important point..."

The atmosphere they had created with great difficulty was broken by the tactless guy Hemer. Seeing this, Kal'tsit also harshly blamed Hemer:

"That's right! How old are you? Didn't your parents teach you not to interrupt when others are talking?"

"Forget it..." Shining sighed. She didn't want to waste time on something inexplicable at this solemn moment. "It's Nightingale's turn now."

Nightingale continues where The Shining left off:

"The Command Seals, created by the Sorcerer King of Leitania, are the most binding form of spell in the world. They are a means for the Master to check and control the Servant he summons. A maximum of three strokes can be made at a time, and each stroke represents an Absolute Command. The Command Seals can be used to force the Servant to do things against his will, including forcing the Servant to commit suicide..."

"Hehe~" Kal'tsit proudly showed the dark red pattern on her right hand, which was composed of three scratches. This thing should be the [Command Seal] mentioned by Nightingale, and it is also Kal'tsit's [weapon] to control Wan in the future.

When Hemer was drawing the magic circle before, she noticed the thing on Kal'tsit's hand. She thought it was a common tattoo for some special cultural group, just like the motorcycle gangs and hippies in Colombia like to use different tattoos to distinguish their factions. In a sense, the [War Marks] of people with strong magnetic fields also play this role.

Kal'tsit's smug look reminded Hemer of the time when Saria had just awakened her battle pattern.

During the first three years after awakening the battle pattern, Saria had the abstract orange pattern on her face every day. She would always [inadvertently] mention the thing on her face while patrolling in the company, like a child who had just gotten a new toy and was showing it off everywhere. She was extremely childish.

It is worth mentioning that the battle pattern on the face of the magnetic field strongman can actually be [customized] (the dark battle pattern has changed). In addition to the battle pattern that Saria initially awakened, she also changed her shape and color several times in succession, just like the horns on her head (every time Saria's portrait changes, her horns will also change, which is quite trendy)

Maybe because she got tired of playing around in the end, Saria went back to basics and hasn’t changed her battle pattern for five years.

"So you are going to use this Command Spell Combination Ritual to summon Wan as your Servant next?" Hemer expressed his understanding based on what he had just heard.

"Exactly!" Kal'tsit wanted to snap her fingers, but after snapping them several times, no sound came out. She snapped her fingers a few more times as if she was angry, but the same thing happened.

"You can try to hold your pinky and ring fingers. Snapping your fingers actually utilizes the cavity principle..."

“Enough!” Kal’tsit’s expression turned from embarrassment to anger. She angrily scolded Hemer who gave her advice, “Did you say this on purpose just to embarrass me in front of others?! Hemer, you are so vicious!”

Kal'tsit stared at Hemer with her eyes narrowed and her brows furrowed.

“Yeah!” Kal’tsit said sarcastically again, rubbing her right fingers together, trying to snap them. “Everyone knows that you, Hemer, are the best at snapping your fingers! Yeah! I can’t do it! I just can’t do it!”

"What?" Hemer didn't expect Kal'tsit to suddenly get angry over such a trivial matter. This guy is even more unreasonable than an ordinary child.

"Hey~ Hemer really likes to show off~" Seeing Kal'tsit like this, Shining on the side also joined in the fun.

"That's right~" Nightingale agreed.

With the support of her two friends, Kal'tsit felt more confident.

At this point, Hemer finally understood that the two Shining Nightingale guys actually enjoyed teasing Kal'tsit just like Wan. They seemed to be on Kal'tsit's side, but in fact they just wanted to see more of Kal'tsit's stupid performance and make more fools of themselves.

This kind of person should be called a "Kal'tsit trainer" (good brother Kal'tsit...)

Three minutes later, Kal'tsit was squatting alone in a corner of the laboratory. She was still trying to snap her fingers in the wrong way, because Shining praised her that her method was correct and just required more practice.

"Okay, we've finally gotten rid of that old ghost. Now let's

②O Pull the house to soak ⒊ Slide the leek

Let's talk about [business] as three normal people," Shining pointed his thumb behind his back at Kal'tsit who was squatting in the corner behind him.

Nightingale took over the conversation, "According to the normal process, the next step is for the Master to recite the summoning spell himself and use his own blood as a medium to sign a contract with the Heroic Spirit."

“After Kal'tsit successfully summons the Servant, we will cast a spell to force the Servant into the body you have prepared. This way, Wan will be [fully resurrected], and Kal'tsit will have a slave who is completely at her disposal.” Nightingale pointed to Wan who had been produced from the culture tank. The thing was now covered with a layer of white cloth to hide its shame.

"But does Kal'tsit look like she can cast spells?" Hemer looked at Kal'tsit worriedly and found that she was still snapping her fingers.

"You don't have to worry about that. Dr. Kal'tsit has participated in the Holy Grail War at least fifteen times in the thousand years since its birth. I believe no one on this earth is more familiar with the ritual process than her..." Shining said.

"Ah? You mean Kal'tsit has participated in more than a dozen Holy Grail Wars, but has never won a single one?" Hemer knew that if Kal'tsit won the Holy Grail War, the world would never be like this [normal]

"Ah..." Shining stopped, "You can understand it this way..."

"It's over, it's all over..." This was the only thought in Hemer's mind.

She didn't care what kind of freaks and weirdos Kal'tsit had summoned in the Holy Grail War before, but this time, the one that Filin was going to summon was the most domineering, the most t, the most brutal, and the most unscrupulous tyrant on this earth, and such a terrifying thing was going to fall into the hands of a...

Hemer looked at Kal'tsit who kept trying to snap her fingers. From the back of the girl, he could see her anxious and neurotic nature.

This land is probably doomed, right?

That’s all for today.

Postscript: For a thousand years, there was a Holy Grail War every sixty years, a total of sixteen times. The Queen Mother participated in fifteen of them, but did not win a single time. Most of them died at the beginning, and finally survived by relying on her tenacious vitality...