Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1874: The Sun Wheel (78)
Chapter 1874: Shining the World on the Sun Wheel (Seventy-eight)
The golden gate was closed heavily, and from the looks of it, there was already some kind of mechanism inside that locked it tightly, and it wasn't just two or three people who could open it.
"Boss?! Are you alright inside?!" The sound of someone slamming on the door came from outside the door, accompanied by Big Lawrence's shout.
"Fortunately, I can't die!" The werewolf youth also raised his voice and shouted.
"Mr. Bedivere, we'll call the demolition team to see if we can blow the door open! Please bear with me!" Academician Zuster also shouted.
"Oh!" Bedivere responded sarcastically, "Come on! I'm afraid I'll be bored to death here!"
Then the group outside seems to have hurried away to bring in rescuers--although Bedivere doubted that the golden gate could be opened by blasting.
It soon became quiet outside the door.
"You're an idiot." At this time, counselor Eric repeated again, similar to complaining, but there was something in his words.
"Perhaps." Bedivere replied indifferently, while pulling out a small dagger: "I just think that you, with a broken leg, are trapped alone in this place, and you must die quickly."
He then goes over to check on Eric's broken leg. The situation was terrible, the leg was severely fractured, the broken bone protruded from the muscle and the skin like a broken rotten wood, and because it penetrated the flesh, blood flowed from Eric's leg.
Bedivere couldn't do anything right now, but took two silver scepters from the side as clamps, and bandaged Eric's broken leg. Then he squeezed out a lot of medical gel from the insert hidden inside the dagger, in short, to stop the bleeding of little Lawrence's broken leg.
"Does it hurt?" The werewolf youth asked, "How could such a serious injury be caused."
"It doesn't hurt. Remember? I'm actually paralyzed, and I barely feel anything from the neck down. This broken leg doesn't hurt at all, just a little discomfort at most."
"So----" Bedivere was about to ask.
"It's all the power of [miracles]." Before Bedivere could finish his question, Eric himself answered: "More precisely, the [second miracle—the quality of An application that can create]."
"That...the same one as Lancelot...?"
"That's right." Eric blinked, "I heard that Lord Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table, can also use the [Second Wonder], or that his hand can use the Second Wonder almost unlimitedly. , generating kinetic energy out of nothing, right? My situation is similar to Lord Lancelot, but I can generate kinetic energy around my entire body, not just the palm of my hand. Many people think that I use magic to control my body They don't even know it is active, but I'm actually using [Second Miracle]. Thanks to [Second Miracle], I can control this body to move freely like a normal person."
"That's really amazing." The werewolf youth agreed.
"Although, the amount of kinetic energy that can be generated seems to be limited." Eric shrugged: "Probably enough to control this paralyzed body to continue its activities. If you want to forcibly move the body, you will produce this The power that the body can't bear...will become the virtue I am now."
He glances at his broken leg. In an extremely critical situation just now, Eric kicked hard and kicked his floating wheelchair over to help Bedivere block the most deadly hidden weapon rain. It was because the situation was so critical that he didn't have time to take into account the amount of force he used, that he would kick his leg off.
In this way, the Second Miracle is actually a double-edged sword.
"But I don't understand. Why save me? I'm not familiar with you." The werewolf youth then asked.
"Do you need me to explain this kind of thing?" Eric rolled his eyes at Bedivere: "You are the only one who can see [Yingqi Orb] in action. No one else can use it except you. If you die, maybe no one in the world will be able to use the [Yingqi Orb]? Then what I've been looking for will never be found?"
"Oh, are you talking about [beyond the truth]." Bedivere remembered at this time, Eric had told Bedivere about this before.
Eric the strategist has been in pursuit of [The Law beyond the Strings], the most mysterious and profound law in the universe, the law that transcends all laws. [The truth beyond the strings] is also the ultimate pursuit of all magicians in the world. The magicians believe that the truth beyond the strings is the truth of everything in the world. As long as they can see and understand it, all the questions in the world will be answered. The mages will be infinitely close to the wisdom of God.
"I'm almost 100% sure that I have seen [Beyond the Strings] at the moment I was born. It is because I have seen it that I have the power of the [Second Miracle], which ultimately allows me to This body, which was paralyzed from birth, moved again." Eric looked at Bedivere seriously: "But this is not enough, far from enough. Even if the [Second Miracle] can be used to drive this pair There are still many inconveniences in my body and life. I have to carefully control the power of my body movement every moment. If I am not careful, I will hurt myself like I am now. No matter how I pretend to be a healthy person, I'm essentially a paralyzed person. I'm tired of this life."
"So... do you think that watching [The Reasons Beyond the Strings] once more will restore you from being paralyzed?" Bedivere asked tentatively: "I still don't understand the [Beyond the Strings]. What is it? Is it so divine?"
"That is the gate of truth, the source of all wisdom in the universe. To be able to glimpse what is within the gate, one can understand all truth in the world. Isn't that what it is? We [transcendents] have glimpsed the universe because of The truth is that we have the ability to use [miracle]. If [truth] can allow us to use [miracle], a magical skill that transcends the laws of nature and is created out of nothing, then use [truth] to restore my cursed body, It must not be difficult."
Hearing this, Bedivere frowned suddenly, seeming to sense something.
"Wait. You said...curse?" The werewolf youth asked suspiciously: "What curse? Why did you talk about the curse all of a sudden?"
"Oh, you don't know yet, right?" Counselor Eric flatly shakes off another startling fact: "I've been cursed by my brother since I was born. The spell left me paralyzed."
"Wait...what?!" Bedivere was even more surprised: "You said your brother...that...big Lawrence?!"
Although Bedivere also knew that Grand Lawrence was a conjurer (what an obvious thing!), but, that, Grand Lawrence? !
"Wait blah blah, I'm confused----" Bedivere waved his hands a little flustered, motioning Eric to stop talking, give him time to analyze: "That's not your pro Brother? Doesn't he love you very much? I know there may be a little conflict between your brothers...but, no? He? Cursed you? Made you paralyzed from birth!? Why? Is he such a vicious person? After all, is he really capable of doing this? In my opinion, he is just an ordinary spellcaster, and his combat power is also very mediocre------"
"Those are all illusions, Mr. Bedivere------" Counselor Eric said quietly, "I don't want to believe it either. But my brother's teacher, the big teacher Clana, told me personally. , my brother may be the most talented magic wizard in the world today, there is no one. This kind of magic is originally a matter of talent, and the talent is strong enough to curse people even without acquired training. Acquired magic training instead It was made to control his brother's overly powerful talent. It is said that the great teacher Klarna put a lot of effort into controlling his brother's terrible talent."
"Unbelievable...!" Bedivere exclaimed in a low voice.
"No matter how unbelievable it is, it's the truth. If you don't believe it, go and ask the big teacher Clana yourself." Eric replied flatly: "I don't know what happened when I was born. What happened to make my brother hate me so much, and he wants to curse me to be disabled for life. But what should have happened has already happened, and it is useless to complain, it is better to find a way to remedy it."
"Even if you say that..." The more Bedivere thought about it, the more terrifying it became.
"Let me advise you too, Mr. Bedivere. Be careful with my brother." Eric said in a low voice, "He looks like the lazy, lazy and decadent he is now, but in fact he is a Terrible monster. Maybe one day he'll curse you when you're not looking, and God knows what he'll curse you like."
"No, don't say it." Bedivere became more and more flustered as he listened, and quickly said something to strengthen his courage: "Isn't it very difficult to cast a spell on someone? Isn't spelling a more advanced hypnosis technique? Well. And people have the [absolute domain] biological enchantment to protect themselves, and generally they won't be so easily cursed."
After listening to the words of the werewolf youth~IndoMTL.com~ the counselor Eric suddenly sighed: "Mr. Bedivere, you don't know the essence of magic at all, do you?"
"What?"
"Yes, strictly speaking, conjuration is a more advanced form of hypnosis. But it is fundamentally different from hypnotism. Did you know that [conjuration] was actually used by the ancient gods to [command] human beings Or the magic used by orcs. Depending on the identities of the cursed person and the cursed person, the cursed person may inevitably be cursed."
"What?!" Bedivere was startled again when he heard this information.
"Is this really so unbelievable?" Eric glanced at Bedivere: "I heard that both humans and orcs were slave races created by the ancient godmen, right? From the day it was created, the order [must be absolutely obedient to the ancient gods] has been buried in the body. This is an absolute order at the level of genetic factors, which is passed down from generation to generation along with the reproduction of human beings or orcs. .
------You have to know that whether it is human or orc, after all, it is a [slave race] belonging to the ancient gods, and has never had [free will] since ancient times. "
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