Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 157: Magic time appointment

Knock on the door. Pinshunet

Girls?

Tyles frowned, only to feel that more and more memories came back to his mind, as if the fog of the sea was gradually disappearing, revealing the clear water.

"Girl?" he asked suspiciously.

But the strange figure no longer seems patient.

"We don't have much time," the stranger hidden behind the weird curtain whispered:

"The critical point of the first threshold is only one step away from knocking. As long as they come back to their senses and lower their heads, they can still detect your existence."

Thyls moved in his heart, and he suddenly knew who the "girls" were.

Why.

Other people, whether Giza or Ashida, talked about them all the time, and they were afraid of them.

But this person...

I actually called them...

"And you..."

The stranger's shadow slowly raised his hand to Thales, and a colorless wave of fingers appeared.

A slight tinnitus sounded, and a slight sense of threat came out spontaneously!

Thyls couldn't help but tighten his facial features, and subconsciously wanted to be on guard.

But he was embarrassed to find that in this space where everything was weird, he couldn't even find his arm.

However, the thing that surprised him the most happened: a silver brilliance and a white light appeared in front of his eyes at the same time, like a irritated little beast.

They seem to consciously block Thales and the stranger, forming a barrier.

What?

The sudden change made Thales stunned on the spot.

"Really, old friend..." There was a faint fatigue and vicissitudes in the stranger's words.

Fortunately, the vague stranger didn't seem to have the desire to explore further. He put down his fingers, just silently watched the silver and white light appearing in Thales, and silently watched them disappear.

It seems thoughtful.

Thyls was the only one left, looking at his body in surprise.

"You are so lucky, child," the stranger finally shook his head slowly after observing him for a while:

"More than one old friend is taking care of you-you can hide from the eyes and ears of the girls, and even rarely stay at the borderline, so that you will not get lost and victimized, all thanks to them."

Thyls became more confused:

"Old friends?"

Take care of me.

Stay at the borderline.

Don’t get lost.

If he understands.

"You mean...this?"

Tyles raised his right hand--he suddenly found that his disappeared limbs appeared in front of him one after another intact--and nodded on his forehead where the silver glow was.

"Never get lost"?

The stranger didn't deny it, he lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

Thyls was observing the sudden appearance of his right hand in amazement, and raised his head upon hearing this:

"So, you and the... under Longxiao City are friends? Then are you..."

The shadow of the stranger raised his gaze, but didn't mean to ask Thales in the slightest.

"In the past six years, Ashida has sent me more contacts in the previous six hundred years."

Thyls was slightly startled by his words:

"The content has also changed from a cookie-cutter incitement statement to a purely academic discussion about the magician. He has almost turned back into a scholar-it can be seen that he cares about you very much."

There is a slight interest in the words of the stranger.

"But I didn't know why until I saw you with my own eyes, child."

Thyls was so stared at him that he could not feel where his eyes were.

"You are different," the stranger said unquestionably:

"Whether it is an unqualified knock on your door to escape, or a wayward rise in the slightest difference."

The second knock?

Thyls was shocked.

Wait.

The second knock on the door is to escape...

Dragon City, the Magician of Blood, Queen of the Sky... More and more vocabulary flooded with memory.

And this time?

Thyls was stunned.

This "willful raising of the threshold"...for...what?

His heart grew more anxious.

What did he forget?

"But being different is not a good thing."

The obscure stranger stood in front of him, seemingly emotional:

"Be aware that becoming a magician is not a simple process."

The stranger parted his hands gently, and colorless ripples emerged from the air between his hands, and four transparent doors the size of his palm emerged, one more delicate and majestic.

"Things, views, chaos, and essence-these four stages are summarized by countless predecessors. It is the only way to become a magician from a mortal body. Different magicians have The progress, experience, reaction and results are slightly different, even far away, but the four stages of the magician are roughly the same."

From left to right, the four transparent doors shattered one after another, returning to colorless ripples.

Four stages?

Things, views, chaos, pure?

Thyls got nervous: In the memory that gradually recovered, Ashida never seemed to have explained this to him--or he actually explained it, but he didn't remember it?

So...

He squinted at the stranger in front of him.

What the **** is this person...

The stranger's words slowly become serious:

"However, starting from the'thing' stage of experiencing the out-of-control of magic power, until the final step of the'sui', successfully knocking on the door, obtaining a threshold name, and transforming into a real magician, this process is not smooth and logical. "

"But every step is full of hardships and obstacles."

Hearing this, Thales' kindness was completely agitated.

"History, regardless of the three magic towers or the inheritance of mages outside the tower, too many people fell on these four steps before finally becoming magicians, and have since been lost," the stranger seemed to sigh :

"There will never be a way back."

"And even if it is the last step and successfully find the threshold name..." The stranger Ying paused slightly, and did not continue.

Tyles' eyelids twitched slightly.

He has captured a lot of keywords.

Three magic towers......

Too many people...become magicians...

The stranger’s words regained indifference:

"But these difficulties and risks are by no means meaningless: the process of gradually progressing through these obstacles is a rare exercise in itself and the cornerstone for us to become a magician."

The stranger spoke, smoothly and clearly.

Get up with an unscrupulous teacher who often plays and disappears, but also likes to lose his appetite. Looking at the handsome, he has a bad temper. He gets up with an unscrupulous teacher who has nothing but a handsome face...

Tyles shook his head to shake off the image of the blue shirt.

"But as I said, you are different."

"From ancient times to the present, there has never been someone like you who can cross the first three barriers when'out of control', reach the sky in one step, go straight to the stage of'pure', abruptly raise the threshold and knock on the door and enter the original state-that It is the final test of the magician."

The vague stranger's face moved lightly, as if it vibrated behind the air, and in the same invisible background, there were waves:

"This is your strength, but it is also your weakness. In fact, this is extremely dangerous."

Thyls frowned:

"You mean... the twin emperors? I've heard Ashida say that they seem to find me when I knock on the door? But aside from this, can you explain first..."

"It's just an outside threat," the stranger interrupted him unceremoniously:

"For us, the greatest danger always comes from within."

Thyls was taken aback.

The other party continued to speak, and the sentence suddenly became tense:

"For example, as the frequency increases, when you are'out of control', will you always slide to the edge of the knocking door unstoppably?"

Unstoppable?

Tears was startled, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the other's elusive face.

The stranger asked coldly:

"For example, when you are'out of control', is it like being drunk, with a broken memory, and suddenly forgetting everything?"

"Even... forget yourself?"

Broken memory.

Forget everything.

Forget about yourself?

Thyles’ short-lost memories flooded in, slowly filling in the gaps before.

Forget it?

He became more and more frightened, and his body trembled slightly.

I must have forgotten something.

Some very important things...

Especially, especially me, why am I...why am I here? What am i doing before?

Thyls only felt cold and sweaty, shuddering.

He raised his head in a panic, his eyes looked different at the stranger:

"You are... how do you know..."

But the figure remains indifferent. It seems that even talking to Thales is just a boring task:

"Because you went too fast."

"You have not experienced the important step from'thing' to'view', and you have not passed the hurdle that every newcomer must pass after'out of control'..."

"There is no chance to understand what is a foreign object, what is oneself, how to contact, how to observe, and finally how to comprehend magic..."

His words became more serious, as if expounding a valuable research question:

"So when you come into contact with magical energy, you can't restrain the impulse and pleasure of raising the threshold. You are so confused that it is difficult to distinguish yourself from the outside, and you can only rely on the magical energy with an unknown threshold subconsciously. , Rushing around."

"Until hurriedly knocking on the door, I enter a dangerous state."

Thyls was distraught, but he couldn't speak a word.

The stranger nodded, seeming to know what he was going to say.

"Under the care of old friends, once or twice, you may be lucky enough to return, not to get lost..."

His voice gradually became terrible:

"But three times, five times, ten times, twenty times..."

Thyls clenched his fists.

That’s why I can’t remember...

He gritted his teeth.

Can't remember the previous...

Thyls seems to have a villain in his heart, constantly urging him:

Quick, quick, there are still things you haven't done yet.

Quick!

The stranger nodded: "You are lucky, but you are not so lucky yet."

"It is impossible to be lucky forever."

Thyls raised his head suddenly!

The young man suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and looked at each other firmly:

"Then teach me."

The stranger stared at him steadily, without replying.

"I know, since you are here, there must be a way."

Thyls gritted his teeth and said: "Teach me how to overcome this, I need...I can't, I can't get into this state anymore."

Damn it.

Why did I take the risk and actively use magic?

Remember!

Think of...things I should have cared about.

Go back to... where I should be.

However, the other party slowly shook his head, and even turned his body sideways, looking into the distance.

"It is Ashida's responsibility to guide you, so I can't help it."

The stranger said indifferently:

"There is a sacred and inviolable relationship between the group of magicians, the leader and the guided. Like you and Ashida, you have a special and close connection, which is special and important to each other. Exists."

What?

The leader?

Thyls frowned slightly.

Me and Ashida? To each other?

Special and close connection, special and important existence.

Sacred and inviolable relationship...

Thinking of this, Telston felt a chill.

Are you kidding?

Thyls raised his head angrily: "But..."

However, the stranger's conversation changed.

"But in the face of old friends, I can still give you some inspiration, so that when you face this dilemma again, you will be more or less prepared," the stranger shadow said seriously:

"At least not when you lose control and raise your threshold, you will completely forget your consciousness and lose yourself."

Thyls, who was about to convince the other party, was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the stranger to let go so quickly.

"Listen."

"To protect ourselves and others," the stranger became serious again:

"A few advanced magicians have summarized three conventional rules, which you may wish to understand as advice."

Thyls' eyes lit up:

"You mean...the three major contracts of the magician?"

The stranger nodded:

"Ashida told you?"

Thyls frowned and tried to extract what he wanted from the hazy memory~IndoMTL.com~ There is only one: the magic can make an initial appointment, and we will not delve into each other. "

Thyls chewed the words, raised his head, and looked at him hopefully.

But he will be disappointed.

This time, the stranger was silent for a long time.

The other party just stood quietly in the empty void, motionless.

Finally, when Thales felt that he was about to stare through his fuzzy face, the other party spoke lightly.

"This way? Magic first appointment?"

The stranger moved slightly:

"He told you first, this one?"

"Initial appointment, ‘do not study each other’?"

From the other person's tone, Thales felt slightly wrong.

Under the mystery of the surrounding mist and the eerie brilliance of clouds, the strange figure actually gave Thales an indescribable sense of fear.

But the anxiety and pressure in his heart forced Thales to suppress his doubts and urge him.

"He only told me this one," the boy frowned:

"What's wrong?"

After a while, the stranger shook his head decisively.

"Nothing."

But his tone made Thales uncomfortable.

But soon, Thales was attracted by the opponent's next sentence.

"Listen well, boy, since Ashida has taught you the first appointment, then..."

I saw the stranger raised his head, not solemnly:

"What I want to tell you now, is the second article in the Three Covenants."

Magic Three Covenants.

The second article.

Talston looked solemn at the time, listening attentively.

"Magic appointment," only the stranger behind the vague curtain spoke softly, with a heavy tone:

"'Be careful of yourself'."

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