Celestial Mage

Chapter 196 Violated the Third Golden Rule! (44)

Knowledge of the soul is not difficult, but subtle.

Just understanding the literal meaning is almost the same as listening to it for fun.

Only when you understand it in your heart and can use it stably can you truly master it.

Not at all.

Rosen also learned it because of Wei Na's unreserved and devoted guidance.

At this time, it took a lot of effort to teach Selandis and Gendroni.

In the middle of the night, Gendeloni yawned and rubbed her eyes.

"It sounds so tiring to sit here, why don't you lie down on the bed and talk?"

Rosen also yawned, and said, "Then rest first. Get here today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Serrandis also yawned, seeing that Rosen was about to leave, he hurriedly stood up and took his hand.

"Why don't we sleep together tonight, I'm a little scared."

She almost passed out tonight, and then killed a stranger whose name she didn't know. She felt uncomfortable and panicked.

At this time, the only person who can give her great psychological comfort is her husband who has seen the world.

Gendroni didn't think much about it at first, but when she heard Serrandis's words, she also hugged her arms subconsciously, and the hair on her back exploded.

"Rosen, why don't we just sleep together?"

Immediately after finishing speaking, he added: "Anna must sleep in the middle."

To be honest, Rosen was also a little worried about Serrandis, afraid that something would happen to her again.

Seeing the scared faces of the two women, they nodded.

So, the three of them lay on the big bed in the master bedroom, and Rosen continued to explain the knowledge of soul defense.

While talking, she found that there was no sound around her, and when she turned her head, she found that Selandis and Gendroni were both asleep.

Serrandis was sleeping in his arms, and Gendroni was curled up beside Serrandis, her little hands clenched into fists, and her eyelids were a little red and swollen from crying for several times.

Thinking back on her experience, Rosen felt that this girl was a bit pitiful.

'Take care of me in the future. '

The summer night in the northern region was cool, so he used the hands of a mage to gently cover the two girls with a thin quilt.

When covering for Gendroni, the little girl was disturbed and turned over, clutching the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands, muttering: 'Mother'.

Some tears flowed from the corner of his eyes again.

Rosen thought to himself, "What a little girl who hasn't grown up yet." '

When covering Serrandis with the quilt, he was still a little worried, subconsciously checked Serrandis' pulse, and after confirming that everything was fine, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"The operation on the soul is really dangerous. Either you will become a lunatic, or you will die inexplicably. I, the lord of the universe, must be careful when meditating. You must not reveal it. Otherwise, if you are targeted, you may die without knowing how."

But after thinking about it, Rosen felt that his situation didn't seem so dangerous.

Because the energy of the soul attack is actually very limited, and his cosmic sphere has a very high capacity and can expand at any time. If someone attacks him, as long as the expansion speed limit is not exceeded, it will actually increase his strength.

Furthermore, with the blessing of super computing power, the laws of the universe are also extremely complicated.

But if he wanted to silently pour enough power into his soul to instantly destroy him, he must first form a strong enough resonance with him.

Ordinary people in this world can't do it.

As for God, maybe.

But if God wants to deal with him, why bother? If it really depends on his displeasure, he can just deal with it directly.

Of course, defense still needs to be done.

The best defense is to know more laws, further increase the complexity of the universe ball, and reduce the probability of resonance.

"Then do I have no intention of stealing other mages' mana?"

After thinking about it carefully, Rosen thinks there should be.

Because the mage also belongs to the universe, and is very close to him.

But this part absorbs very, very little mana, because mages account for a very small part of the power of the entire universe, so that the impact on both parties is almost negligible.

If so, it doesn't matter.

After busying for a while, the petrified magic weapon hadn't been played yet, but he was really tired, so he turned off the magic lamp and fell asleep.

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Rosen was awakened by birdsong outside the window. When he opened his eyes, he found that the two girls beside him were still sleeping, but their postures were not very elegant.

But one is his wife, a very good wife and best friend, a little girl whose mind is not yet fully mature, and it's not the first time, so it doesn't matter.

After covering the two girls with the quilts kicked off in the middle of the night, they quietly got up and went for a walk in the yard.

The gardener was already busy taking care of the garden. When he saw Rosen, he stood up and saluted, calling him the master.

Rosen nodded in response. He wanted to ignore it, but seeing that the gardener seemed to have something to say, his heart moved, and he asked, "Sander, is there anything you want to tell me?"

The gardener said, "Master, it's like this. In the morning, someone came from the temple in the south of the city and asked you to go there as soon as possible."

"Shrine. Oh, well, I see."

After continuing to take a walk in the garden, the two girls woke up, and the cook Lisa also prepared a delicious breakfast, so the three of them ate together in the hall.

During the dinner, Rosen looked at Serendis with concern: "Anna, how do you feel after switching the sun to meditate?"

"It's better than ever. I feel that my mana is purer than before, and it improves very fast. I feel that if I continue at this speed, I will be able to reach the peak of high-level in five years at most."

Four years later, she is only 26, and she still has a lot of good time.

Rosen looked at her carefully, seeing her ruddy face and bright eyes, he was completely relieved.

Turning to look at Gendroni again, seeing that she was also looking very good, she smiled: "So it seems that Jenny also has good news?"

Gendroni nodded immediately, her little face was full of joy.

"I just did a meditation on the Creator, and found that the increase in mana is much faster, faster than when I was a child!"

"Then, the mana that has been stuck at the extreme low level suddenly breaks through to the middle level!"

Rosen was also very happy: "Then, there are two mid-level mages and one high-level mage sitting in this room, and it feels like the whole room is brightened up."

There was no wine for breakfast, so he held up fresh goat milk and said: "Come, I hope that ten years from now, we will still sit around the same table, and at that time, there will already be three great mages."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the two women also lit up, and they held up the goat milk to drink: "I wish the three great masters!"

After breakfast, Selandis and Gendroni unanimously decided to continue researching the Steady Petrification technique, while Rosen drove to the southern temple in a carriage.

When I arrived at the temple, I saw Faol the priest, and found that his expression was a little serious.

"Officer, is there an urgent mission?"

Priest Fao shook his head: "No, God summoned you."

He pointed to the futon in front of the statue: "Kneel on it like last time."

Rosen complied.

After he knelt down, the officiant Fao began to pray to the statue. About ten seconds later, a golden light shone on Rosen's body.

It went dark, then brightened again, and a gorgeous palace carved from flawless white jade appeared.

This palace was built on the top of a high mountain. Looking to the side, it is full of cliffs. Looking from a distance, you can only see rolling mountain peaks, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

The wind roared on the top of the mountain, and it looked very desolate.

The gate of the palace was open, and there was a familiar figure standing inside, it was the Saint Alfreda whom she had met in the Arena of Gods before.

But there are many differences from last time.

This time, Alfroya didn't hold a magic staff, nor did she style her long dark golden hair in a beautiful hairstyle, but casually scattered it behind her, looking like a flowing dark golden waterfall.

The dress on her body was just everyday clothes, and she didn't look like an indifferent golden holy spirit, but rather a lazy lady who just woke up and only washed herself casually.

Hearing the movement at the door, she turned around and looked at Rosen, her face was still flawless, but there was a hint of fatigue in her brows and eyes.

"You're here."

This is probably a greeting.

Rosen nodded in response: "Yes, I'm here."

He wanted to enter the main hall, but when he saw the spotless white jade floor tiles under his feet, he didn't dare to step on them for fear of leaving black footprints.

"Come in and sit across from me."

Not a single servant could be seen in the main hall, it seemed that there was only one person in the whole palace, and a stone table was placed near the wall.

Alfria walked over and sat on the chair with her legs curled up. Rosen could only follow her instructions and sit directly opposite her.

"Holy One, what are your orders?"

"Two things."

"The first one, I can't find the answer to the question you asked last time. I asked my brothers and sisters, and they were also stumped, so I can't give you the answer."

After speaking, she stared at Rosen carefully.

With the experience of last time, Rosen has learned to be good. He has no expression on his face, his eyes are motionless, and his thoughts are empty.

"Oh~ forget it." He replied calmly.

"Aren't you disappointed?"

"No, because I personally think it's just a math game, and it doesn't matter if you can't find the answer."

This is part of his real thoughts.

In his view, in order to solve this conjecture, there is a high probability that a talented person will create a brand new mathematical tool one after another.

But if this mathematical tool cannot be applied to the real world, it is no different from a mathematical game.

"So, you really don't know the answer?"

Rosen shook his head: "Holy One, if I know the answer, why should I ask you?"

Alfroya showed a trace of doubt, but soon calmed down.

"You are a rare master of mathematics. Next time you encounter any problems, don't ask me again, because I definitely don't know."

Rosen nodded respectfully: "Yes, Saint."

"The next thing is the second thing. Last night, did you release an enhanced secret method of borrowing fire?"

Rosen didn't think that this matter could be hidden from the other party, so he nodded directly: "Yes."

Alfroya's face showed a trace of seriousness: "I acquiesce in Wei Na's teaching you, but I didn't let you use this trick to kill people!"

"Strictly speaking, the soul belongs to God, and your behavior has violated the third golden rule."

Rosen was shocked: 'Holy One, I don't understand. '

"The complete content of the third golden rule is that extraordinary beings are not allowed to enter the golden land, and are not allowed to use any secret method to charm, enslave, or harm mortal souls."

Rosen understood, but he didn't panic, because the other party asked a math question before asking this, which meant that the question was not as important as a math question.

So, he directly asked the result: "Holy One, are the consequences serious?"

Alfreda shook her head: "It's not a big deal, but I was scolded severely by my brother and promised not to teach you any soul secrets in the future."

Rosen's heart moved: "Who is your brother?"

"The holy spirit in charge of managing Winter City, the 38-star super mage Saint Geldman, is also the highest-ranking golden holy spirit in the northern border."

Rosen immediately understood: "So, the victim was a powerful craftsman living in Winter City?"

Alfroya shook her head: "I don't pay attention to the specifics, but it's probably like this."

"Anyway, it's also my fault that I didn't tell you clearly, but there will be no next time, you know?!"

Rosen immediately nodded and promised: "Then I will only defend, not attack."

Alfred Ya nodded in satisfaction: "That's it."

After speaking, Rosen thought he was about to be seen off, but unexpectedly, a light flashed on the desk in front of him, and a manuscript paper appeared. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be full of mathematical symbols.

"A small problem I encountered when studying flow numbers is not difficult, but it requires cumbersome calculations. Please help me calculate it."

Rosen was startled: "Holy One, do you think too highly of me?"

Alfreda smiled: "You can decipher the logic rune that I spent three years creating in one day, which is enough to show that you are very good at counting."

"Okay, let's do the math, if you can't figure it out, you're not allowed to go back!"

"Holy One, are you going to put me under house arrest?"

"No, it's a deal. If you figure it out, I will reward you."

"But if you can't figure it out, just keep counting it for me. It's your punishment for killing people with secret techniques, and it's also an explanation for my brother."

Rosen argued: "The reason why the secret technique is effective is because the ass of the refiner is not clean."

If he hadn't opened a hole in his soul, others would have no way to attack him.

"I know, otherwise the punishment would not be so light."

Since this is the case, Rosen can only make up his mind.

He took the manuscript paper, looked it over carefully, and found that it was indeed not difficult, but it was indeed very cumbersome, and counting with a pen could make people vomit blood.

Naturally, the super computing power cannot be exposed. After thinking about it, Rosen decided to calculate on paper, and slowed down to make a show.

"Holy One, give me a pen."

Before he finished speaking, the pen was already in his hand.

"Not one, but eight."

Eight pens appeared beside him, and a large amount of snow-white manuscript paper appeared.

Rosen used the master's hand to control the pen, and calculated in parallel.

Of course, the calculation steps are jumping. When it comes to tedious and repetitive calculations, just meditate for five or six minutes, and then directly give the result.

After about three hours, he did the math and wrote fifty pages.

"Holy One, it's done."

"Aren't you going to check? Confirm right or wrong?"

"It can't be wrong. How about you check?"

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Alfroya was speechless to refute, and could only accept the groundless assumption of 'the result is correct'.

Then, Rosen stretched out his hand to Alfroya: "Where's my reward, Saint?"

As expected, Alfria fulfilled her promise and handed a manuscript to Rosen.

"I checked and found that your wife encountered some troubles while meditating. This knowledge may help you."

Rosen took the manuscript paper and glanced at the title, and saw that it said "In-depth Exploration of the Polar Essence of Mana" on it. His heart was shocked, and he immediately got up and bowed to thank him.

"Thank you for your advice, Holy One."

Alfreda smiled slightly: "Go back to what you learned, don't go around saying that I taught you, otherwise I will be scolded and you will not end well."

Rosen's heart moved: "For example, Archmage Fentian?"

"Yes, that guy is a rare bastard. Thanks to him, my 468th brother was severely injured by the punishment of the Father God himself, and he recovered after 50 years of recuperation."

Rosen was shocked when he heard this, and immediately said: "Holy One, I will be cautious in my words and deeds, and will never reveal anything about heaven to ordinary people!"

Alfroya nodded in satisfaction: "The past behavior has fully proved that you are a reputable mage. So I trust you."

"Now, you go back."

After the words fell, Rosen's eyes went dark, and when the light came back on, he had returned to the temple.

He sighed secretly in his heart: "Tsk, I actually violated the third golden rule, it's really scary."

(End of this chapter)