Dust of History Chapter 27:

"Both of them said it well, and they both said it according to their own bad temper." Grandma Al sighed and said.

"The most important point is that the meditation of truth is a method that allows people to see the truth. Only the true heart and soul can communicate with the dark star."

"Really?"

"Yes, the truth in your own heart. It is impossible to achieve the ideal state of this meditation technique with pure practice. You can only face your heart calmly and see your desire from the heart." Granny Al Nodding, pointing to Asa's chest. "Seeing the truest self is the true meaning of this meditation technique."

"Do you know why there are almost no magicians who have been able to complete this meditation? Because they are too smart and have too many thoughts in their heads." Grandma Al sighed for a long time and continued explain. "Since Master Archibald founded the Guild of Necromancers, the mages of Diya Valley are all outstanding in the secular world. Everyone's brains are extremely smart. They can become the best people, and they have a lot of scheming. The weight is also the leader among human beings. But because of this, they cannot practice true meditation."

"Once a person is too smart, he likes to think with his head instead of feeling with his heart. There are too many scheming thoughts, so naturally they can't face their own hearts directly, so they can't finish this real meditation. Forced practice The end of the victim will cause the magic power in the body to completely lose control and collapse."

"Hehehehe... A magician can never let his heart override his head. On the contrary, the butcher who sells meat on the street, the bandit who beats the house, but It is very easy to do this. There is a saying that every generation of dogs is slaughtered by righteousness. This is probably the reason.”

"I see...it seems to be so." Asa nodded thoughtfully. Sandro's seemingly reckless and thoughtless personality is really not like the demeanor that a magician should have. It is no wonder that he can become a necromancer who has practiced real meditation.

"He founded the Necromancer Guild, which only the most intelligent, capable and talented people can enter, but what he left behind is the highest meditation technique that is suitable for practice by the simple-minded people who use traffickers...Ah Master Kibbard, the greatest magic genius in the history of the mainland, did he make a huge joke, or did he have other meanings?" Granny Al smiled wryly. "But maybe this is the reason why he warned necromancers to be clear and lofty, with nothing to worry about.

I only gradually understood these things after leaving Diyagu for so many years. I wanted to practice the Meditation of Reality before, but found that I couldn't do it. Up to now, maybe I have gradually developed a clear and lofty mentality, but I don't want to practice anymore. "

Asa nodded and said, "It was only by chance that I practiced meditation. At the beginning, it was just an ordinary magic meditation."

"In terms of your personality, it is indeed very suitable for practicing true meditation. But to achieve a truly perfect state, you still have to face up to your own heart, including ugliness and weakness. This is very difficult. But I know you've already done it." Granny Al's smile was kind. "That's why I said. You have grown up. It is indeed the case. When one's heart is fully matured, the meditation of reality has reached the state of completion. Asa remembered his experience in the magic dungeon. That day It was by using the power of the real ghost to integrate the power of the leaf of the world tree and the sun well. He was able to break through the prison and resolve the crisis at that time. He asked again: "What about the leaf of the world tree and the sun well... .”

"The leaves of the world tree and the sun well are the fetishes left by the ancient elves. They condense the power of life and the sun. They just conflict with the power of the black star. With these two powers, you are indeed capable Hold the black star without getting hurt, and use the black star. In other words, you do have the qualifications to become the person in Archibald's prophecy." Granny Al's voice paused and slowly. He said solemnly word by word: "But having the qualifications doesn't mean it's true. You saw it yourself in the test just now. Your heart is not compatible with the Dark Star, so you let it go. And Don't hold it."

"That is to say..."

"That is to say, you are not that person. You are not the person in the prophecy."

"I'm not, I wasn't originally." Asa murmured in response to this sentence. In fact, this has already been said countless times in his heart.

Grandma El's words became very relaxed, just like explaining those problems to him when she was a teenager, she said lightly: "Although you have the ability, you have no heart, and you are empowered by the sun well and the leaves of the world tree You are not the first person in these five hundred years, so there is nothing strange about it.”

"So that's how it is." Asa heaved a long sigh of relief. The last trace of doubt in my chest finally dissipated. Even if it's a prophecy that I don't really believe in, it's easy to know that it really has nothing to do with me. In fact, thinking about it, I didn't have that kind of thought in the first place. In the end, whether it is the Sunwell, the leaves of the World Tree, or the Meditation of Reality, these are all things that I got by accident, and I am just a chance to be involved in the vortex created by those people. Even if he has now become the center of this vortex, his purpose is to calm down the storm and disputes. He is actually just an outsider. This point was finally completely and unquestionably affirmed, and my heart suddenly became clear.

"Thank you, mother-in-law." Asa nodded emphatically. "Whether you are Agrinel or whoever you are, no matter what your relationship with me is, you are the person I am most grateful to in my life."

Grandma Al smiled kindly, but Asa didn't notice the deepest part of the smile, which was deeply bitter and helpless.

"Okay, all that's left is to find a place to hide this well. If that old-fashioned fellow Ronnies had been willing to give in at the time and begged me to give him this ring, maybe he wouldn't have it now It's over. I spent a lot of effort to create a secret room to seal, and there are so many magic barriers, and the result is not in vain in the end."

Asa nodded, thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "By the way, why did Sandro break the hilt and bring Diyagu with him?"

"Why don't you ask him about this?"

"I asked, but he refused to tell." Asa shook his head and smiled wryly.

"I don't know exactly what happened. At that time, I was seriously injured when I assassinated Pope Durken, and I was recuperating in a place." Granny Al replied lightly, pointing to the ring on the hilt . "This ring was used by the old man Durken to pull up the black star. Although it is absolutely impossible to suppress the power of the black star, judging from the fact that it can guide and suppress the power of the hilt, it is worthy It took the old man more than ten years of hard work to come up with... If he was really sent to Enfast to get the leaf of the world tree, maybe..." Granny Al coughed softly Twice, it seemed that she was stroking her chest subconsciously. Asa knew that she would have chest pains every time it was particularly cold and cold, which seemed to be an old problem left over from many years ago. "That guy is worthy of being the number one master in the mainland at that time...

Hey, as expected of the past...."

Asa opened his mouth, wanting to ask, but he didn't ask after all. He is no longer willing to inquire about these old things just out of curiosity. What he learned from Sandro, these old people who have too many stories will naturally tell you what they can tell, and you who don’t want to tell It is useless to inquire again.

"Sandro that **** really gave me a problem, why doesn't he find a good place to store this.

He now finally wants to return to the detachment that necromancers should be, and finally pushes me out. Alas, forget it, I will finally guide you in a direction. "Grandma Al smiled wryly and lowered her head in thought.

After a while, she raised her head and sighed, still looking at Asa with a wry smile on her face, "Send it to Negan. I know there is a guy who will be very happy to accept this thing. As long as you can really give it to He, then everything will probably be settled for the time being."

"Negan" Underground? "Asa was in awe~IndoMTL.com~ He really didn't expect that the place that Grandma El pointed out to him would be such a place.

"Even Ronnies and Sandro, who have been guarding together for twenty years, have been destroyed by tricks. Do you think there are people on this continent who can guard this thing? Of course, this thing itself Dangerous, but the most dangerous is the greed and ambition it arouses. Only in that place is probably the place where human ambition and greed cannot reach."

"Really....everything can end?" Asa sighed, if true. This long journey finally has a clear destination.

"Perhaps, this ring has already changed the fluctuation of the hilt, and the consumption rate of the sun well water will become very slow, and the well water in this pocket can last at least twenty years. And twenty years In the past few years, with that guy's ability, it probably won't be a problem to replenish some well water."

"Who are you talking about?" Asa frowned. It is really hard for him to imagine anyone comparable to Sandro and Ronis

The two of them, judging from Granny Al's words, it seems that this person is far stronger than the two of them together. If this is from other

He will never believe what comes out of a man's mouth.