Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 569 47. The Secret of the Soul

"Fermat Bach, Fermat Bach!"

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

Take your eyes away from the distant and cold north for a while and return to the southern continent that spans continents and oceans.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Red Dragon Palace at the southern end of the Southern Continent is very hot. In a quiet corner of the country, which is not very vast, countless Dragon Palace papers dyed with some kind of natural red dye are tied up in the air, blown by the breeze. Flying.

This is a certain sacrificial tradition inherited after the establishment of the Red Dragon Court. This continued tradition helps unify and makes the Red Dragon Court more united.

Looking out from the window in Fisher's room, the surface of the faucet floating in the sky was entangled with several transparent silk threads, and the other end was tied to the hands of many Longting residents who were shouting on the street below.

This was the first time Fisher had seen such a scene, but it was not the first time he had participated in activities of the same nature as this kind of sacrifice, but it was only the first time for him to participate in other activities related to other gods.

When he was a child living in the church, Mother Teresa often took him to participate in various services and ceremonies. Just like many sub-races in the southern continent who naturally believe in Fima Baha and the northern ones who believe in Frost Phoenix, the beliefs of the western continent It is also relatively simple, and because of different beliefs, its believers will also show completely different personality characteristics.

For example, Alagina, who only believes in the Frost Phoenix, is very tolerant in accepting demi-humans and focuses on family, love, friendship and other emotional bonds; while the ocean demi-humans who believe in Lamastia have a simple attitude. Simplicity and kindness, at the same time, I don't know if the whale race has inherited the truest character of the God of Hundreds of Appearances, so his character has become very indifferent, and he has always liked to lie down and lie down (except Scrophulariaceae).

In the Southern Continent, although the process of believing in Fima Baha was interrupted midway due to historical reasons, his character was accompanied by Long Ting and his bloodline among the dragon races.

Fisher's faith in Fermanbach actually gave Fisher a very complicated feeling, more like a somewhat duplicitous feeling like "a tiger in his heart sniffing the roses." This quality was particularly strong in Rafael.

The specific performance is that on the surface it looks barbaric and blustering, but in the heart it is actually very delicate and gentle.

Thinking about all of this, the magic circuit on Fisher's body dimmed little by little as he sat in the room, as if his thoughts were slowly calming down while looking at the extremely lively scene outside.

At this moment, Fisher was sitting in front of the desk with his upper body naked, and the window sill was very close to him, revealing the bright morning sky outside.

The desk is placed in front of the window sill. This is a habit that Fisher had had as early as when he was in Saint-Nali. This helps him think and refresh his mind. Especially now, his mind is even more refreshing, like a historical figure. Like the sage.

On the bed next to her, the messy quilt wrapped the somewhat tired Rafael's delicate body. In the shadow of the early morning sun, her slightly dim pair of dragon horns and sweet sleeping face - whenever When she rests, the two horns on her head that are part of her soul will change accordingly. This is the conclusion that Fisher came to after observing day and night.

It's interesting to say that these days, because she was busy with the Longting War, she had been running around outside. It was the same yesterday. She didn't come back until early in the morning and lay down next to Fisher.

According to Fisher's ideological inertia, if you come back to rest very tired, just fall asleep directly, but this does not seem to be the case for the dragon race.

The first thing Rafael did when she returned to Fisher every day was to ask for him, and she could ask for him several times, as if this was part of her relaxation or rest.

After "eating and drinking enough", she would fall asleep contentedly, and then only rest for a short period of time before resurrecting with full blood and energy.

This is the living habit of the dragon race, which makes Fisher, a human, a little confused. But fortunately, he has reached the mythical level, and the reproduction level is also unknown, so Rafael's The demand is just drizzle to him and can be ignored.

It was the same today. She fell asleep just after asking, leaving Fisher to enjoy the quiet morning alone.

Emhart was resting outside. A few days ago, in order to prevent this guy who was particularly annoying at night from spoiling her good deeds, Rafael specially arranged a room for him and gave Emhart a book. Go and get a room.

This idea probably came about a few nights ago, when Rafael came back to Fisher's room from outside in excitement to wash away his fatigue, only to see Emha sleeping on Fisher's body in the room. It came out of nowhere.

But this is fine, so that I can study and complete the manual.

At this moment, Fisher's mind was particularly clear. After confirming that the life-replenishing manual could not be read, he temporarily focused on another soul-replenishing manual he owned.

He had read this manual before, but he had not finished it completely, and there were still some tails left. Because the quality of his soul at that time, or his level, was not enough to support him in reading the following content, he gave up for the time being.

He still remembered the last time he read that Caleb Uzi had the idea to go to the Red Dragon Palace and enter the spiritual world. It seemed that the spiritual world was a destination for members of the Society of Creation. They firmly believed that the exit home was Somewhere in the spirit world.

There was not much left. At this moment, Fisher also began to think about a question before reading, which was about his old profession of magic.

He had previously approached Jasmine in private to ask about the damage to the Fluid Sword, but she told him that the damage to the Fluid Sword required Lamastia's power to repair it, or to wait for the power contained in the Fluid Sword to slowly recover.

But seeing how weak it was, Fisher estimated that it might not grow back anytime soon.

Without the Fluid Sword, his fighting methods seemed very monotonous.

It is true that he is of the mythical level, but it seems that compared to other born mythical species, he seems to have only simple brute force at his disposal. And according to the Life Completion Manual, his current "human" form cannot fully exert the power of the mythical level.

Other mythological species or beings who enter the mythical level after acquisition have a deep understanding of the rules of this world, but Fisher entered the mythology by relying on chaos, so does that mean that the power of his mythical level is actually You must rely on chaos to be effective.

The chaotic power of life may be able to be used by changing one's appearance to adjust the structure suitable for exerting power, but without obtaining the treasure, he cannot change the structure beyond the mythical level.

Therefore, he had to consider another path related to chaos: magic.

In fact, souls and magic are both chaotic forces, but compared to the power of completing the manual, Fisher still subconsciously wanted to consider magic, a method he was very familiar with and confirmed to be safe.

The highest power of magic is only the fourteenth level, which is a power that cannot cross the mythical level. However, this does not mean that magic cannot produce power comparable to the mythical level.

Currently, there is only one method known to Fisher to increase the power of magic, and that is to improve the quality of magic through multiple rings.

The problem immediately arises, that is, the only known multi-ring magic in the entire human magic world is the "Dragon Hunting Spear" created by Teacher Hailsen.

Fisher didn't know the specific process by which Hailsson developed the double-ring-headed magic. It might have been a flash of inspiration due to his talent, or it might have been accumulated theoretical experiments over time. Hailsen had not disclosed this process to the outside world, and it was even because of Fei's effort. Scheer only learned about the existence of this magic because he was his student. He never announced this magic to the academic world.

But in the Utopia, Fisher once witnessed Asuka Karasawa using the chaos in her mind to create multiple rings of magic at will, and it was not any form he had taught.

Asuka Karasawa is today's Minister of Magic, and is most likely the true origin of magic in the world. Fisher is not surprised to have such a talent that seems to be cheating. As a student, you don't have to be inferior to the teacher. The question now is, what should he, the teacher, do? How to learn from students and master the method of creating multi-ring magic.

He narrowed his eyes and focused on the soul completion manual in front of him.

Suddenly he had an idea.

If the power of magic comes from the soul, then the ring head and the discovery of magic are actually the deconstruction of the rules operating within reality.

The essence of this theory determines the two requirements for creating magic. One is a powerful enough magic power (soul quality), which can provide the source and sufficient trial and error cost for Fisher to engrave magic; the other is something that is clear enough to deconstruct and run. The method and power of rules allow Fisher to observe previously unavailable magical laws from an unprecedented perspective.

And perhaps Karasawa Asuka can satisfy these two points at the same time, so she can have such exaggerated magic talent.

But as it happens, Fisher now has something on hand that satisfies both needs.

Soul Completion Manual.

He gently pinched the cover of the Soul Completion Manual and opened it little by little. Just like before, the magic circuit on his body suddenly lit up, but the difference was that when his skin opened the completion manual, an extremely strange feeling came to Fisher's heart.

He felt that everything around him suddenly became darker, as if all the surrounding scenes were slowly disappearing, leaving only the boundless darkness, the chair sitting under him, the completion manual in front of him, and the book under it. The wooden table still exists.

Fisher didn't feel uncomfortable. He just frowned and wanted to look at the soul to complete the content in the manual. But at this moment, opposite him, a pale one with some black body hair appeared. The male's palm gently pressed against the page of the completion manual, interrupting his reading.

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Fisher looked up in silence, only to see a middle-aged man with sparse hair on his head and only a layer of very light hair on the back of his head looking at him expressionlessly across the table.

His face was vicissitudes of life, the bags under his eyes were blue and bloodshot, and he had no energy at all. He was wearing a simple light red singlet with a strong Southern Continent Longting style, but the thin clothes highlighted his thin figure.

Facing Fisher's gaze, he gradually took back the palm that was clasped on the Soul Completion Manual. Then, he clapped his hands slowly and shriveledly, and said to Fisher,

"Congratulations, after me, among the people who have this completed manual, no one has reached the mythical level for a long time. You are the first, and I am afraid you will also be the last."

".Caleb Uzi?"

Fisher had seen this man before, when he had hallucinations in his mind in the North.

The man in front of him nodded and replied listlessly,

"Yes, it's me. Don't wonder why you suddenly entered here now. This was all set by me in advance. Now, you have read most of the notes I recorded, and there is only a very brief one left. This part is my final word before I try to enter the spirit world. After reading that part, it means that you have inherited all the knowledge in my brain. The number of that part is small, but it is very dangerous, so I need to make sure that the owner The soul is powerful or twisted enough, and it requires at least the mythical level.

"Before you start reading that part, I need to share something with you. Something that is not recorded in the completion manual. It is a little warning, or experience sharing. After listening, you can decide whether to continue reading. That part.”

Fisher did not continue to look at the pages on the table to complete the manual, but focused entirely on the extremely vicissitudes and fatigue of the man in front of him. He was another person who had been transferred from outside the world.

He could see that the "Caleb Uzi" in front of him was not a living soul, but the content recorded in the supplementary manual, carrying the message that Caleb Uzi wanted to convey, but the method Fisher did not It's unclear. Judging from the intelligence of the shadow in front of him, it's hard to tell whether this is some application of the knowledge of soul chaos.

He hesitated for a moment and asked,

".What do you want to share with me?"

"A secret, a secret of the soul."

"soul?"

"Well, although I haven't come into contact with many other owners of completion manuals, there is only one, that is Destiny, or the president she pretends to be. But during the long-term research process, I began to realize that the information contained in my brain Knowledge is perhaps the most special of all the completion manuals. Not because of anything else, but because these knowledges are closely related to a concept."

Caleb Uzi's pale face drooped a little, then he rubbed his hands, and then said with some trembling and nervousness,

"You know, outside the world, where I used to live, the earth, or any other messy galaxy or universe. Anyway, in that place, the soul does not exist, or in other words, it does not exist. But no one, no being knows that it exists.”

Fisher frowned. After all, according to his world view, the existence of the soul is common knowledge that almost everyone knows. Even people who have never read books or studied magic know that it exists, which made him momentarily Failing to understand Caleb Uzi's words,

"What does this mean? That is, the soul is something unique to our world?"

But when the words came out of his mouth, he immediately felt something was wrong, because if that was the case, then there was no way Asuka Karasawa's body had a magic circuit, something he was very familiar with.

As expected, Caleb Uzi quickly shook his head and said,

"On the contrary, the soul is the only common rule between this world and the outside world. It's just that few people are aware of this truth. It's only because of the special chaotic knowledge I got that I was lucky enough to know this secret. You know, information like this There are gaps in things. As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the farther you can see. This truth is obvious. The more powerful and intelligent the existence is, the more powerful and intelligent it will know than other existences.

"Magnifying this to the race at a macro level, in our world, we know very little about the world outside the sky, and the same is true about the laws of the world; and there must be other more powerful and smarter races who know more than us, It can also do more; then, there must be a more powerful and smarter race than this group of more powerful races who know more. In this way, and so on, all the way up, until it is similar to those powerful ones that exist in this world. Gods: Lamastia, Darathagon, Anabatus, Raven, Oyun.”

At this point, Caleb Uzi's expressionless face lifted up little by little and looked at Fisher in front of him. Immediately, he said,

"Then, according to the previous logic, if these gods have not yet reached the power and wisdom of omniscience and omnipotence, then there must be something above them that even they cannot understand the principle, nature and origin of. Only But they, well, compared to the human beings we gave as an example at the beginning, there are very few things they don’t know, and as they become more powerful, the things they don’t know become less and less.”

"You mean"

"Yes, such a thing is the soul, and it is also the most relevant thing in the knowledge I have gained."

Caleb Uzi smiled sadly, and then continued,

"In our world, the soul cannot be captured at all. It is like a fantasy concept. It was not confirmed until I came to this world. It turns out that I have the same soul as you. It is real but in In your world, the soul has a shape, which is completely contrary to the knowledge I have obtained. The sea of ​​souls here is not normal, or it is very special and very [precious].

"Its aggregation is so tight that it can even restore consciousness with [soul-like authority]. Those powerful beings who watch the world peacefully day and night, as evidenced by those stars. Not only that, it is connected with the souls outside the world. The difference in strength is also very large, which is why Lamastia was able to create such powerful demigods.

"No one knows where those manifested souls come from. The gods regard them as gifts from nature, but I am certain that those souls have an owner. Their owner is the master, and even the gods cannot understand it. The existence of the soul of its rules and origin. In the next part of the supplementary manual, I recorded a corner of His power displayed in the knowledge. Therefore, I say that my supplementary manual is the most special of all manuals.

"If you decide to continue reading, you will witness the magnificence of the soul. You will feel the power hidden deep in your body and witness everything that the soul that has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, countless bodies, and infinite distances has seen. A wonderful sight. But you will also fall into unprecedented danger. Your soul will first fall into a chaos that is not tolerated in this world and turn into a hungry plunderer.

"The soul is the source of consciousness, and it is also the most direct authority from an unknown powerful existence. The price of powerful power will be madness unmatched by all other completion manuals. Therefore, you need a clear and strong enough to support you Only by fighting against such a hungry goal can one maintain sanity in such a struggle. Do you have such a goal?"

Fisher was slightly startled when he heard this. He got too much from Caleb Uzi at once, and before he could fully digest it, he heard his last question.

Recalling what he had recorded in the completion manual in the past, Fisher couldn't help but wonder,

"Did you use this power to get home, to your wife and daughter?"

Caleb Uzi's tired face was slightly startled when he heard this, and then the corner of his mouth curled up with an extremely weak smile.

"Yes, I miss them very much. They are the pillars of my future, so I will not hesitate to use the power of knowledge."

Fisher didn't know the ins and outs of it. He only knew that Caleb Uzi failed in the end, otherwise the completion manual would not have fallen into his hands in the end.

But perhaps, like Fisher now, he also has the difficulties of having to do this.

"I see, thank you for sharing, Mr. Caleb Utz."

Caleb Uzi smiled slightly, but did not say anything else. Then, the surrounding darkness suddenly disappeared, and the handwriting of the completed manual on the desktop became very clear.

Outside the window, the paper-bound Fema Bach faucet floated away to nowhere, leaving only the extremely quiet morning sky.

Looking at the sky, pondering the information he had just received from Caleb Uzi, an inspiration, an inspiration about magic, suddenly appeared in Fisher's mind.

"Well"

He was a little excited in his heart, and wanted to try to put this idea closely related to the soul completion manual into practice, but at the same time, an uneasy sound from the bed next to him suddenly interrupted all his thoughts. .

He was stunned for a moment and turned his head, only to see Rafael, who was resting in the quilt, with his eyes closed, but his face was not pretty, as if he was having a terrible nightmare.

Fisher quickly stood up and quietly came to her side. When he got closer, he realized that her forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat, which stuck to her hair.

"Hei Ni. Don't come here."

As he got closer, he heard her whispering something in her sleep, describing the scene in her nightmare.