Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 2: Abnormality and New Life
Wu Yingren sat in the classroom, flipping his hands on the keyboard, and quickly recorded the discussion of the other two classmates.
"Enlightenment means getting rid of the immaturity caused by oneself, such as laziness and cowardice. When Kant elaborated on enlightenment, he emphasized that everyone has rationality, that is, universal rationality."
Another student answered in a nice voice:
" The universal rationality born of enlightenment has been explored and utilized to the greatest extent, and that's why our era is created-rationality is supreme, infinite, and eternal, and it can bring us unprecedented power ——"
Wu Yinren heard this, put down his hands and frowned. He was usually gentle and polite, and he interrupted the opponent directly, raising his head and said: "This classmate, I think you may not have read Foucault’s talk about the relationship between power and truth. , And Heidegger's theory of technology——"
But he didn't say any more, because when he saw the person sitting in front of him, he was too shocked to speak.
I only saw Wu Yinren opposite.
sits with long brown hair, blue clothes, handsome, gentle and elegant Qi magician Ashida Sarken.
The other party is looking at him gently at the moment, and said in a nice voice:
"If there really is unrestricted power and omnipotent and omniscient reason in the world, Thales, you really—"
"—Don’t you want it?"
Thales suddenly woke up from the bed!
In the darkness, he clutched the JC dagger under the pillow tightly, panting in cold sweat.
Thales turned over and jumped out of bed, touched the precious insulation floor tiles barefoot, and the nasal cavity was full of good-smelling perfume, before he realized where he was.
Itching and pain under the bandages and tapes wrapped around his chest and other wounds made him awake a lot, then he calmed his breathing and tucked JC back under his pillow.
He fell back in shock, and lay back on the big bed enough to sleep twenty Thales.
The silk pajamas rubbed against the body, which made Thales very unaccustomed, while the multi-spring cored bed surface was soft and smooth, obediently sinking with his outline, silk covered Northland A goose down quilt wrapped him tightly, and a smooth silk pillow imported from the southern coast pressed his head and shoulders from below.
At this moment, Thales felt like he was being squeezed from head to toe by something.
It's like a magician of Qi wrapped him in air and slowly compressed it.
Thinking of this, Thales felt annoyed for a while. He lifted off the light, smooth and comfortable quilt, fell back to the ground, fumbled for a corner, lay down curled up, hard ground and thick walls. Give him a sense of safety and familiarity.
Thales breathed out slowly and laughed helplessly.
Unexpectedly, I would have today. He knocked on a solid floor tile and smiled self-deprecatingly.
I really miss the little guys in Room Six—I hope Yala can take care of them.
But the piece of memory that he had just found in his dream made him let go of his mood, suddenly tense again.
Dream is a reflection of the subconscious. The memory of his previous life is probably the deepest segment hidden in his subconscious, but this time, even Ashida Sackern appeared in the dream.
"Sure enough, do I still care about that lunatic's words?" Thales murmured in the darkness.
A few hours ago, the brief encounter with the magician flashed through his mind. The magician’s sometimes rational and sometimes casual behavior, the mysterious power and the almost inhuman immortal body made him feel Chills.
and his sentence.
"It seems that you don't know your essence, child."
This sentence resurfaced in his aching brain.
Thales forced himself to drive away those redundant emotions of boredom and fear, calm down and analyze the magician's words.
According to Ashida, he, like him, is a magician—no, just someone who has the potential to become a magician.
Looking at Ashida’s performance, people with this potential are quite rare, which is a good thing for me.
But at present, the magician in this world does not seem to be a popular character.
Ashida’s words are too subjective, but if part of Ashida’s words is true, that is, the so-called war between magicians and humans, then almost everyone shouts and fights magicians. See It just exists.
Moreover, Thales thought worriedly, Ashida's body, the blue light projected from the wound after the heart was pierced, really, is he no longer human?
Also, Yordel Gato, according to him, he should have arrived at the abandoned house very early, then he also heard what Ashida said—Tyles clenched his fist—he too Do you know that I was "out of control" in front of the magician?
If Yordel knew about it, would Gilbert and King Kessel know it too? What do they think of themselves?
There are still too many questions.
Such as that neurotic and indifferent king father.
For example, I am obviously seven years old, but the bloodline lamp blessed by magic arts is actually twelve years ago.
such as own origin, surname and meaning to the kingdom.
For example, why the news of my return has to be kept so secret——Yordel and Gilbert both stole them back like thieves.
For example, what is going on in this world, medieval ecology? High magic world? Steampunk?
Thales patted his head.
No, I can't figure out anything-I still have too little basic knowledge of the world.
Need a comprehensive enlightenment for children starting from basic knowledge!
Thales exhaled helplessly.
But his eyes became serious immediately.
Enlightenment, learning, these things can be done slowly.
But.
There is one thing that must be resolved.
is about my life and body.
He started to think about the magician's words again:
"It seems that you don't know your essence, child."
"But it doesn't matter, everyone has lost control for the first time. We all started from ignorance."
Thales shook his hands in the dark, recalling the so-called "out of control".
Ashida compressed herself in the air with magic energy, preparing to squeeze into a ball.
My whole body boiled like burning.
I saw the energy ball in his hand, it should be the so-called "air wall".
The energy ball turned red and suddenly appeared in front of me.
and then——
Wait!
Thales seems to have grasped the key.
blood, and burning!
Thales sat up slowly.
Quide.
The name flashed in his mind.
He also experienced the sensation of blood boiling. It happened to be at the threshold of Quide's two beatings and tortures. The commonality of those two times, and even the encounter with Ashida, is that he bleeds!
Thales thought that the burning sensation in his body was caused by the "sacred art" Gilbert said, when his blood fell to the ground.
Now it seems that what Ashida calls "out of control" is exactly the moment when the burning feeling appears.
Thales suddenly realized that it was not the first so-called "out of control" in front of Ashida.
The first time he really lost control, it was still Quaid.
When Quaid tried to kill Coria, that **** should have his own JC dagger in his hands!
How did that dagger suddenly appear in his hand?
is as weird as the energy ball that suddenly appeared in front of you!
Quide
bleeding.
burning sensation.
dagger.
Ashida.
energy ball.
Yordel and Gilbert
Blood Vessel Light.
Thales closed his eyes, and found that he could not clarify these chaotic elements.
is too complicated.
is too messy.
But he was not discouraged. Instead, a long-lost excitement emerged from the bottom of his heart.
categorize chaotic and complicated phenomena, set up a good hypothesis and theoretical framework, eliminate irrelevant variables, induce causal logic, and finally verify the completeness of the theory.
There is also the "uncertainty" that can never be verified, the "endogenity" that can never be ruled out, and the "quasi-experimental method" and "counterfactual analysis" that can never approach perfection.
Isn't this the fascinating puzzle of social science that can never be solved perfectly, and it is also my favorite game to play?
Moreover, this time, I am not facing a multi-causal social phenomenon that cannot be solved or verified, but a single problem in my own body that can be verified repeatedly!
When Thales opened his eyes again, the pupils in the darkness were already full of challenges.
He tried to calm down and clarify the phenomenon he was facing.
There are few samples, too many variables, simple mechanism, and too complicated qualitative comparative analysis (QCA) is not advisable,
just use the most basic Mill induction method.
First, select cases and incidents using bleeding and loss of control as keywords.
He slowly closed his eyes, and familiar feelings rushed back to Thales's brain, and various complicated elements and factors quickly arranged in his consciousness.
According to the purpose of the research and the chronological order, for each sample, different "conditions" (not "causes") and whether "results" appear or not are determined.
events flashed in front of his eyes quickly, removing the event samples with too many missing values, combining the conditions and results of each event, and distinguishing them in level and type.
A clear and organized table appeared in his brain, and four observable and comparable event samples were arranged in it:
Sample 1:
Condition 1.1: Quaid beats himself severely for the first time. Condition 1.2: Bleeding. Result 1: There is no anomaly.
Sample 2:
Condition 2.1: Quaid beats himself severely for the second time and prepares to kill Coria. Condition 2.2: Bleeding. Result 2: Out of control, the dagger hit his hand out of thin air.
Sample 3:
Condition 3.1: Ashida is ready to kill herself. Condition 3.2: Bleeding. Result 3: Out of control, his energy ball appeared in front of me.
Sample Four:
Condition 4.1: I verify the blood in front of Yordle, Gilbert, and the lamp. Condition 4.2: Bleeding. Result 4: There is no anomaly.
The enumeration is complete, and the comparison starts.
Seek common ground and seek difference, summarize and summarize.
The table is slowly simplified, unified, and merged into one paragraph.
Thales opened his eyes lightly.
Conclusion: When you encounter a killing event during the bleeding, there is a chance that it will be accompanied by the so-called "out of control"-surrounding objects or energy will shift to different degrees.
No, this conclusion is too preliminary.
First of all, the sample size is still too small, and secondly, some interference variables cannot be eliminated.
Then, the "killing incident" seems too far away. It may be a fake mechanism. Did the killing incident trigger something, and that incident was the real cause of the loss of control?
In addition, we must find a way to take that lamp into consideration.
In the end, it can only prove the relevance of a few things, and the causal inference is still insufficient.
Anyway-Thales turned over and lay down-at least a preliminary conclusion about "out of control".
The next research direction——
Thales exhaled and suddenly felt a burst of fatigue in his brain.
Sure enough, he rubbed his temples on both sides fiercely, wondering if these things are still too heavy for a seven-year-old brain?
But then he was surprised that something was wrong.
The logical induction and deduction just now, at least I should take a pen and write it down on the draft paper.
But its actual execution process in one's own brain—almost just a moment?
a long while.
Thales patted the floor, feeling the pain in his brain.
Sure enough, from magical energy and loss of control, to the so-called bloodline, to this monster-like thinking efficiency-this body, this brain...
is abnormal.
Thales thought so, and slowly fell asleep.
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Taylor was politely awakened by Gilbert and found himself back in bed, neatly covered in the quilt.
"Tels, my dear little sir, good day."
Gilbert opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains respectfully, and the afternoon sun shined in from the huge windows, illuminating this luxurious and comfortable room.
The gorgeous thermal insulation floor tiles with star patterns, the lounge sofa made of monitor lizard leather, the wide four-poster bed made of copper, the large bitumen chandelier on the roof, and the covered fireplace all appeared in front of Thales.
All this constantly reminds him that his life is different.
Unbelievable, a few hours ago, he was still a gangster little beggar whose life was hanging by a thread.
And now ~IndoMTL.com~ He is actually the descendant of the entire Star Kingdom, the highest ruler.
"It's two o'clock in the afternoon. I sincerely suggest that you get up and eat at this time, which can effectively promote the recovery and maintenance of your body." The middle-aged nobleman said in a tepid tone, but Thales Can feel his urge.
"Also," Gilbert blinked friendly and smiled: "Out of your Majesty's wish, our first class will begin in the afternoon."
"I think you must also have many questions, and I will be happy to answer them for you."
Thales rubbed his eyes, yawned and took off his uncomfortable silk pajamas, fumbled, and put on the aristocratic uniform that Gilbert had prepared.
"Very good," he said lazily, squinting, "I like class the most."
Also, Thales closed his eyes and thought silently: I slept well, who put me back into bed from the ground?
"Mr. Thales, you must like these pants."
"Huh?"
"Because you are putting it on your head."
"What? It grows into this kind of virtue, is it actually pants?"
"Mr. Thales, you seem to have a soft spot for that button coat."
"Oh, it's an outer jacket."
"Mr. Thales, I think you will need the belt on the left."
"Well, thank you, I said why I keep falling."
a long while.
"Mr. Gilbert."
"Yes?"
"Please help me, put on this **** dress."
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