Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2472: Trace to Yang Yan (8)
Chapter 2472 Traced to Yang Yan (8)
9 p.m. on the same day.
After finally coaxing the younger son to sleep, after Husky completely closed his eyes and snored lightly evenly and rhythmically, Bedivere closed the story book and tiptoed out of his son's room.
At about the same time, Lian Yin also came back from the outside, and she reached the door of her house with a teleportation technique ([Holy Spirit--- Cabin in the Woods] The interior is regarded as a barrier, and teleportation techniques cannot directly penetrate) , pushed the door in, and before the werewolf youth returned to the living room, he lay down on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey." Bedivere smiled funny and walked up to his wife: "Tired? Can I rub your shoulders for you?"
"Oh, you really don't need to do that, Bedivere~" Lian Yin also said with a smile, but she didn't resist when her husband sat by the sofa and squeezed her shoulder lightly.
"Are you working overtime again?" Bedivere complained while giving his wife a massage: "Prime Minister Merlin is really inhumane. He suddenly asked you to work overtime at night, and made you work overtime like this. Late at night."
"Hahaha..." Lian Yin smiled bitterly, hearing the werewolf youth speak ill of her boss, but did not make any comments.
"Perhaps it's time for you to consider resigning?" Bedivere continued: "Anyway, we are not short of money and can meet almost all our living needs, and His Majesty King Arthur also said that the procedures are about to be completed, I will soon be able to work in the Knights of Great Britain. Your work is so hard, you occasionally need to work late at night, and you don't even have time to spend with Husky. It's better to give up this kind of work and stay at home Is it bad to be a full-time housewife?"
"Haha..." Lian Yin smiled bitterly again: "Let me think about it. At first, Master Merlin invited me to be his assistant again, so that our family can legally come to Great Britain as a remnant. Without his invitation , we can't even legally settle in this Great Britain. Although my current job is very tiring, I am gratefully helping Master Merlin to do research, meaningful research. The research of the institute really needs me, and I am now resigning If you don't do it, people will be very troubled. At least let me help them for a while, fully repay this kindness, and then consider resigning."
"That's right..." Bedivere groaned: "I only hope that things on your side can be dealt with before I join the Knights. Otherwise, if I join the Knights to work and start to get busy, With both of us busy outside, Husky has no one to take care of."
"Yeah." Every time she mentioned this, the Patimo girl Lian Yin would let out a slightly painful low hum.
"Speaking of which... Has your experiment of summoning the Holy Spirit still failed?" She hurriedly changed the subject and asked rhetorically.
"Um...no." Bedivere paused and scratched his head: "They think that a person can only manipulate one Holy Spirit in his life, which is a hard rule. I already have the gift from His Majesty King Arthur back then. It was given to me, perhaps because of the influence of this, no matter how I summoned the Holy Spirit in front of the main system, it would have no effect. Although His Majesty said that I can visit Avalon Pure Land again at any time and try again to summon the Holy Spirit that belongs to me ...but I think it's almost time to give up."
"If you want to become a Knight of the Round Table, the basic quality is to be able to summon your own Holy Spirit, even if it's just an honorary Knight of the Round Table." Lian Yin turned to look at her husband, "is one of the Holy Spirits that originally existed in Avalon, Not your own Holy Spirit; if you have been unable to summon your own Holy Spirit, does that mean..."
"Can't be a Knight of the Round Table? Yes." The werewolf youth scratched his head again: "But it's okay. I have no objection to this outcome. I originally came to Great Britain at the invitation of His Majesty King Arthur, just to serve His Majesty King Arthur. That's it. Whether or not I can become a Knight of the Round Table is actually not that big of a difference. Well, if I can't use the Holy Spirit, I will definitely be weaker in terms of combat power, but that doesn't mean I can't make up for this gap with my acquired efforts, right? ?"
"Yes..." Lian Yin sighed again, and at this time she felt that Bedivere's massage was almost enough, so she gently took the werewolf youth's hand and told her husband to stop.
She looked at him seriously and said, "There is one thing I don't know if I should tell you. What I say may hurt your feelings."
"What's the matter?" Bedivere blinked, "Speak, I can handle it."
"Okay." The girl Patimo took a cup of coffee from the coffee table next to the sofa. She had the idea of drinking coffee, and immediately transformed into a cup of hot coffee on the coffee table.
"First of all, let me explain," she took a sip of coffee and began to explain: "The magic in this world is actually derived from the same magic, have you heard of this?"
"I heard a little," the werewolf youth also picked up a cup of coffee from the coffee table and drank it: "It seems to be called something or something, right? I don't know what it is exactly. You magicians Always mysterious, hiding everything so deep."
"Actually, it's not as mysterious as you think," Lian Yin said with a wry smile: "No matter how many forms are changed, in the final analysis, it's all about manipulation, consuming photons in the environment, and making things in the universe generate entropy. Change. The entropy change caused by magic, whether it is the entropy change of thermodynamics—cold and heat, or the entropy change of dynamics—kinetic energy, or the entropy change of time and space, they It's all a change of equivalent exchange.
Simply put, a spell is a process in which the spell user consumes photons and reshapes a microscopic ideal world they expect. The spells in this world are ever-changing, and they are inseparable from their roots. In fact, there is only one change they want to achieve - to reshape the world according to the wishes of the user.
------The so-called, in fact, is.
Alternatively, we could simply call it ------.
"
The werewolf youth frowned: "I understand. Does this have anything to do with whether I can successfully summon the Holy Spirit?"
"I don't understand the specific operation principle. But the process of summoning the Holy Spirit is actually a large-scale application of [Original Magic---World Reshaping]. After an ordinary magician casts a magic trick, it will be regarded as an attack on him. A microscopic world in front of me has been reshaped; but the Holy Spirit summoned by the Knights of the Round Table is a process of continuous reshaping of the world. As long as the Holy Spirit does not disappear for a day, as long as the user continues to have the intention of reshaping the world, this reshaping will continue. Keep going.
The Holy Spirit reflects the user's greatest, most urgent, and most genuine desire. No matter whether this desire is noble or vulgar, as long as the desire itself is strong enough, a Holy Spirit who is powerful enough, distinct enough in personality, and clear enough in structure can be produced. This is very similar to the method of judging the qualifications of mages. Among mages, the stronger the will, the stronger the desire, and the more paranoid personality, the more powerful magic can be used. "
"So...Lian Yin, you are also paranoid?" The werewolf youth looked at his wife and asked with a little joking.
"I'm Patimo, an android used in ancient magic warfare. From the moment I was created, I was adjusted to be suitable for using spells, and my physique was out of the discussion." Lian Yin rolled her husband a glance. : "Don't mention this. I've said so much, you understand why you can't summon the Holy Spirit successfully?"
"Because I'm not paranoid enough...?"
"No. It's because you don't have a clear, strong enough desire." Lian Yin pointed out sharply: "I always feel that after you came to Great Britain, you became lazy, neglected to exercise every day, and only cared about being with you. Husky playing? You have no definite desire to fulfill a certain wish, but come to Great Britain at the invitation of His Majesty the King of Knights, just to be a knight under the King. You can be satisfied, and You're quite satisfied, aren't you?"
The werewolf youth was silent for a while.
"If you are satisfied with your current life and don't have more pursuits in the future, you probably won't be able to summon a powerful Holy Spirit?" She continued to ask: "So what do you want, Bedivere, I Dear?
I have met many people who once had a dream, but gradually gave up on pursuing it because it became unrealistic.
These people are mediocre all their lives, do nothing for the rest of their lives, and then die plainly with regret,
Until the moment they died, they could not remember the dream they had originally dreamed of;
I have also seen such a person, who once had a great dream, tried to pursue it, but gradually lost hope in countless falls,
And then think that the dream is out of reach, just a false lie;
These people have been wandering all their lives, occasionally doing something, but still with regret and dying plainly,
Until the moment they died, they didn't dare to remember the one that stung their dreams;
I have also seen such a person, who once had a small dream, pursued it, and achieved it,
They are easily satisfied, and then settle for the bland.
These people work hard all their lives and die with contentment,
At the moment of death, they occasionally regret that they should not have such a small dream in the first place;
Occasionally they are satisfied and think they are dead without regrets;
I've also seen people who dream big and are willing to put in the same great effort for their dreams.
They've been searching for a lifetime, never complaining, never getting bored,
Until the moment of death, they still stare at their dreams,
Some people catch their dreams and live a brilliant life;
Some people miss their dreams~IndoMTL.com~ depressed;
But they can always use their last breath to cry out in a voice that is about to decay:
------This is a life without regrets.
O Bedivere, Bedivere.
------What kind of person are you?
"
If this question is not answered, the woman in front of the werewolf youth becomes a fire. It was as warm as the sun, warm white fire. Under the light of that fire, the whole world has turned into darkness - stripped of its false face and reduced to nothingness.
Then Bedivere realized it was just a dream. Lian Yin was not in front of him at all, and it was this sun-like flame who had been questioning him just now.
"Bedivere, what kind of person are you?" the fire asked again. Please use the latest domain name to read books on this site