Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]
Chapter 213 [1 more]
Lin Xiaoming stepped up the steps in three steps in two, and patted the snow off his shoulders and hair at the door of the church.
The snow was falling too hard, and he just went outside to deliver things, and it fell all over his body.
Almost all the nuns in the church knew him these days, and knew that a rare sentinel had come, who seemed to be some kind of relative of the priest.
Lin Xiaoming tried his best not to disturb the people here, although everyone knew what Lu Jinchao had done when he lifted the barrier that day.
There was a big hole in the church, and it hasn’t been repaired until now. The roof was temporarily covered with a hood, otherwise the house would be turned into a snow nest after three days of heavy snowfall.
But the city in his mental picture is completely flooded.
Lin Xiaoming felt like he was in the underwater world when he went in several times. The power belonging to the dark sentinel in the tower kept circling upwards, and was finally absorbed by the roots of the plants.
Lu Jinchao's picture is now in a state of self-repair, he can't go in, he can only look up from the city, and barely get a glimpse of some situations.
But he wasn't too worried, the message from the spiritual link indicated that everything was fine.
Before that, Lin Xiaoming never thought that Lu Jinchao was artificially sealed.
Under the condition of being sealed, he can still be so strong and become the chief guide of the federation.
Because of the existence of the seal, the seedlings formed by the spiritual power struggled to grow day and night, and they were stronger than normal sprouting plants. Like a pine on a cliff, it may take several years to grow a centimeter high, but it is as solid as a rock.
It can even be said that the seal created the current Lu Jin Dynasty.
Lin Xiaoming went upstairs, walked through the quiet corridor, and pushed open the door.
Lu Jin lay sideways on the bed, his eyes closed, his face relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Xiaoming closed the door softly, came to the bed, and bent down to look at him.
In the past few days, Lu Jinchao should still be adapting to the power of complete unblocking, and has been immersed in the mental picture, and the symptom he showed is coma.
The sentinel was still carrying the cold air from outside. Not long after he approached, Lu Jinchao's eyelashes trembled, startled by the cold air.
He slowly opened his eyes, and was still a little dazed when he saw Lin Xiaoming.
"Wake up." Lin Xiaoming immediately brought the cup by the table, "Let's drink some water first."
Lu Jinchao sat up and drank half a glass of water, cleared his throat, and said, "Did I sleep for a long time?"
His voice was hoarse.
"Almost three days." Lin Xiaoming helped him sit up, "It's been snowing outside."
"So long." Lu Jinchao was a little surprised. In his opinion, he just stayed in the mental image for a while, witnessing the germination and growth of the seeds into what they should have been.
"You also collapsed the roof of the church that day, uncle was shocked."
Lu Jinchao doubted: "...Really?"
"real."
Lu Jinchao probed with his mental strength, and indeed, a big hole burst out of the roof of the quiet room before, and even the top of the church was affected, and thick snow fell everywhere.
You can imagine how earth-shattering it was.
They destroyed the abandoned subway station before, and now they destroyed the church. They are really good at destroying things.
"It seems that we can work in the demolition team in the future, and the efficiency must be very high." Lu Jinchao paused, and couldn't help sharing what he had just discovered with Lin Xiaoming, "Would you like to come and see in my mental image?"
Lin Xiaoming sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand.
The moment he was held by Lu Jinchao, he entered the mental image of a guide.
The first thing to be felt is still the sea breeze.
It's just that in the damp saltiness, there is a jerky fragrance of plants.
The eyes became clear again, and Lin Xiaoming still appeared on the bamboo raft, facing the endless ocean.
Compared with before, there doesn't seem to be much difference here.
Lu Jin sat cross-legged next to Lin Xiaoming, his expression was much more relaxed than three days ago, and all the loneliness and panic were swept away: "Look good."
He snapped his fingers, and the sea was calm, as if nothing had happened.
But a few seconds later, the emerald green vines crashed through the sea, and were quickly exposed to the air.
Then countless vines pierced up, stretched rapidly, branched out on the sea surface, and weaved continuously, just like the most exquisite artist, weaving a verdant palace in front of them.
The splashed sea water landed on Lin Xiaoming's face and arms, which were still cold, but no longer carried the piercing chill.
The palace was finally completed, opening the exit in front of the bamboo raft.
"There will be a place to rest our feet in the future." Lu Jinchao stood up, stepped on the trestle made of vines, and looked back at Lin Xiaoming, "Although it is not as exquisite as your city, it is still quite beautiful."
Lin Xiaoming followed behind him and walked into the palace of vines: "My city has been flooded."
Lu Jin paused towards his footsteps: "Huh?"
He felt a new change in his own picture in this burst of light, and he hadn't had time to go to Lin Xiaoming's picture to see the situation, but at that time, the roots of the plants seemed to have penetrated the deepest rock directly. If it was completely opened, the sea water would pour in...
Then I heard Lin Xiaoming say again: "But it would be nice to have more water."
Lu Jinchao couldn't help but smiled and punched him. This man is serious, why does it sound like he is talking yellow?
Lu Jinchao has no knowledge of architecture, and just temporarily built it in imitation of the palaces he had seen before.
The main reason is that the feeling of the barrier being broken is really wonderful, he can feel more information from the outside world more clearly, and the release of mental power is much easier than before.
It's like people who have been deaf for a long time go to pick their ears, and people who are short-sighted put on the right eyes, and the whole world becomes clear.
As for Xiaoming's question...
Lu Jinchao closed his eyes and felt the deepest part of the picture. Ever since the combination, the pictures of him and Lin Xiaoming have been connected together.
The roots of the plants were entangled, tightly hugging the rock formation, and a brand new structure appeared, re-sealed the damaged passage.
The city's drainage system was in operation, and the seawater transformed by Lu Jinchao's spiritual power began to be absorbed by Lin Xiaoming, and the water level was slowly dropping.
The appearance of the mechanical city reappeared, and Lin Xiaoming finally didn't have to be submerged.
The dark power in the tower is very close to Lu Jinchao, who is its guide, so he is willing to become the nutrient for the growth of plants.
Lu Jinchao took Lin Xiaoming to visit his plant palace, and it was at this moment that he finally realized that he was the master of this world.
Don't hesitate, don't panic, don't be confused, everything in this world moves according to your will.
The sea is a seal and a guardian.
They didn't stay in the picture for too long, after excitedly sharing it with Lin Xiaoming, Lu Jinchao came out.
Unexpectedly, it took three full days to pass out. For them, time is tight and they cannot get in touch with the outside world. It is best to act quickly.
The majestic power surging in the body has been truly controlled by Lu Jinchao, and the temperament displayed by the whole person is more restrained. If you don't check it out, you will even feel that he is actually an ordinary person.
Lu Jinchao took the time to tidy himself up, and went to find Tang Jinglin with Lin Xiaoming.
Seeing Lu Jin approaching, Tang Jinglin, who was looking after flowers and plants in a very good state of mind, straightened up: "How do you feel?"
"It's good." Lu Jin looked at Molly who was in the lounge chair on the other side of the glass wall, and at the same time, Molly also looked at him.
Was it a coincidence, or had he noticed his gaze?Or does something like telepathy between mother and child really exist?
Tang Jinglin asked them, "Have you eaten?"
"Just ate."
Tang Jinglin nodded. He led the two of them to the table in the courtyard, sat down and said, "I found waves in you that belonged to other guides that day."
"En." Lu Jinchao told him in detail what he saw when he touched the seedlings. Although it was cruel, it was also the truth that he lost at that time. He had to tell Tang Jinglin everything.
Hearing Lu Jinchao say that they sealed the seeds of spiritual power, and wanted Lu Jinchao to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life, and then sent him to the Federation outside, where he was picked up by others, Tang Jinglin's cheeks were tense, and he bit tightly With the back molars.
After a long time, he said in a low voice: "...those bastards, look at this, should I still thank them?"
Lu Jinchao shook his head, his mental power quietly touched Tang Jinglin as a silent comfort, and asked, "Where are Bishop Margaret and Father Durand?"
"The two of them went back. There was a lot of commotion that day. Many people noticed that the spiritual power barrier on the planet was almost broken. Many people called me to ask me what was going on, and there might be someone soon. Come and investigate."
Tang Jinglin paused: "But don't worry, if you want to stay, they won't be able to do anything. I still have this ability."
Lu Jinchao and Lin Xiaoming looked at each other, he took a deep breath, and said, "Well... Uncle Tang, in fact, we didn't come here just to find our background."
finally.Tang Jinglin smiled: "I can almost feel it too... I originally planned that if you didn't mention it, I wouldn't ask either. Since that's the case, let's talk about the specific situation first."
Ah, did you see it?
Seeing this, Lu Jinchao also relaxed, since that's the case, there's no need to hide it.
He explained to Tang Jinglin the current situation of the Federation in detail: After the guides of the Holy Maker left a hundred years ago, the Federation really suffered from its own consequences, and the number of guides and the awakening rate began to decline like a cliff.
Today, the disparity between the number of sentries and guides has become a crisis that must be faced.
In a world ruled by Sentinels, a small number of guides are managed centrally, and various policies and restrictions are used to maximize their utilization.
Life is tough for the guides, and life for the low-level Sentinels is equally tough.
Those who can have a guide will always be those upper-class figures. They can only endure the intrusion brought by their keen five senses, and they have nowhere to go to seek other solutions, such as electronic opium.
The revenge of the guides in the Holy Maker Society was indeed successful, but the consequences are being borne by countless fellow guides and low-level sentinels.
Those dignitaries who made the rules to force the Holy Family to leave still enjoy privileges and wealth, and live a good life.
Neither the Sentinels nor the Guides are technically complete souls, having spent their lives searching for their lost mate.
It was supposed to support and accompany each other, but now the confrontation became more and more intense.
"After knowing the existence of the Holy Family, I was thinking, maybe this is the key to change everything."
Lu Jin took a deep breath, stared at Tang Jinglin's black pupils, and said firmly: "I want to solve the problem from the root and completely overturn the current situation."
The snow was falling too hard, and he just went outside to deliver things, and it fell all over his body.
Almost all the nuns in the church knew him these days, and knew that a rare sentinel had come, who seemed to be some kind of relative of the priest.
Lin Xiaoming tried his best not to disturb the people here, although everyone knew what Lu Jinchao had done when he lifted the barrier that day.
There was a big hole in the church, and it hasn’t been repaired until now. The roof was temporarily covered with a hood, otherwise the house would be turned into a snow nest after three days of heavy snowfall.
But the city in his mental picture is completely flooded.
Lin Xiaoming felt like he was in the underwater world when he went in several times. The power belonging to the dark sentinel in the tower kept circling upwards, and was finally absorbed by the roots of the plants.
Lu Jinchao's picture is now in a state of self-repair, he can't go in, he can only look up from the city, and barely get a glimpse of some situations.
But he wasn't too worried, the message from the spiritual link indicated that everything was fine.
Before that, Lin Xiaoming never thought that Lu Jinchao was artificially sealed.
Under the condition of being sealed, he can still be so strong and become the chief guide of the federation.
Because of the existence of the seal, the seedlings formed by the spiritual power struggled to grow day and night, and they were stronger than normal sprouting plants. Like a pine on a cliff, it may take several years to grow a centimeter high, but it is as solid as a rock.
It can even be said that the seal created the current Lu Jin Dynasty.
Lin Xiaoming went upstairs, walked through the quiet corridor, and pushed open the door.
Lu Jin lay sideways on the bed, his eyes closed, his face relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Xiaoming closed the door softly, came to the bed, and bent down to look at him.
In the past few days, Lu Jinchao should still be adapting to the power of complete unblocking, and has been immersed in the mental picture, and the symptom he showed is coma.
The sentinel was still carrying the cold air from outside. Not long after he approached, Lu Jinchao's eyelashes trembled, startled by the cold air.
He slowly opened his eyes, and was still a little dazed when he saw Lin Xiaoming.
"Wake up." Lin Xiaoming immediately brought the cup by the table, "Let's drink some water first."
Lu Jinchao sat up and drank half a glass of water, cleared his throat, and said, "Did I sleep for a long time?"
His voice was hoarse.
"Almost three days." Lin Xiaoming helped him sit up, "It's been snowing outside."
"So long." Lu Jinchao was a little surprised. In his opinion, he just stayed in the mental image for a while, witnessing the germination and growth of the seeds into what they should have been.
"You also collapsed the roof of the church that day, uncle was shocked."
Lu Jinchao doubted: "...Really?"
"real."
Lu Jinchao probed with his mental strength, and indeed, a big hole burst out of the roof of the quiet room before, and even the top of the church was affected, and thick snow fell everywhere.
You can imagine how earth-shattering it was.
They destroyed the abandoned subway station before, and now they destroyed the church. They are really good at destroying things.
"It seems that we can work in the demolition team in the future, and the efficiency must be very high." Lu Jinchao paused, and couldn't help sharing what he had just discovered with Lin Xiaoming, "Would you like to come and see in my mental image?"
Lin Xiaoming sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand.
The moment he was held by Lu Jinchao, he entered the mental image of a guide.
The first thing to be felt is still the sea breeze.
It's just that in the damp saltiness, there is a jerky fragrance of plants.
The eyes became clear again, and Lin Xiaoming still appeared on the bamboo raft, facing the endless ocean.
Compared with before, there doesn't seem to be much difference here.
Lu Jin sat cross-legged next to Lin Xiaoming, his expression was much more relaxed than three days ago, and all the loneliness and panic were swept away: "Look good."
He snapped his fingers, and the sea was calm, as if nothing had happened.
But a few seconds later, the emerald green vines crashed through the sea, and were quickly exposed to the air.
Then countless vines pierced up, stretched rapidly, branched out on the sea surface, and weaved continuously, just like the most exquisite artist, weaving a verdant palace in front of them.
The splashed sea water landed on Lin Xiaoming's face and arms, which were still cold, but no longer carried the piercing chill.
The palace was finally completed, opening the exit in front of the bamboo raft.
"There will be a place to rest our feet in the future." Lu Jinchao stood up, stepped on the trestle made of vines, and looked back at Lin Xiaoming, "Although it is not as exquisite as your city, it is still quite beautiful."
Lin Xiaoming followed behind him and walked into the palace of vines: "My city has been flooded."
Lu Jin paused towards his footsteps: "Huh?"
He felt a new change in his own picture in this burst of light, and he hadn't had time to go to Lin Xiaoming's picture to see the situation, but at that time, the roots of the plants seemed to have penetrated the deepest rock directly. If it was completely opened, the sea water would pour in...
Then I heard Lin Xiaoming say again: "But it would be nice to have more water."
Lu Jinchao couldn't help but smiled and punched him. This man is serious, why does it sound like he is talking yellow?
Lu Jinchao has no knowledge of architecture, and just temporarily built it in imitation of the palaces he had seen before.
The main reason is that the feeling of the barrier being broken is really wonderful, he can feel more information from the outside world more clearly, and the release of mental power is much easier than before.
It's like people who have been deaf for a long time go to pick their ears, and people who are short-sighted put on the right eyes, and the whole world becomes clear.
As for Xiaoming's question...
Lu Jinchao closed his eyes and felt the deepest part of the picture. Ever since the combination, the pictures of him and Lin Xiaoming have been connected together.
The roots of the plants were entangled, tightly hugging the rock formation, and a brand new structure appeared, re-sealed the damaged passage.
The city's drainage system was in operation, and the seawater transformed by Lu Jinchao's spiritual power began to be absorbed by Lin Xiaoming, and the water level was slowly dropping.
The appearance of the mechanical city reappeared, and Lin Xiaoming finally didn't have to be submerged.
The dark power in the tower is very close to Lu Jinchao, who is its guide, so he is willing to become the nutrient for the growth of plants.
Lu Jinchao took Lin Xiaoming to visit his plant palace, and it was at this moment that he finally realized that he was the master of this world.
Don't hesitate, don't panic, don't be confused, everything in this world moves according to your will.
The sea is a seal and a guardian.
They didn't stay in the picture for too long, after excitedly sharing it with Lin Xiaoming, Lu Jinchao came out.
Unexpectedly, it took three full days to pass out. For them, time is tight and they cannot get in touch with the outside world. It is best to act quickly.
The majestic power surging in the body has been truly controlled by Lu Jinchao, and the temperament displayed by the whole person is more restrained. If you don't check it out, you will even feel that he is actually an ordinary person.
Lu Jinchao took the time to tidy himself up, and went to find Tang Jinglin with Lin Xiaoming.
Seeing Lu Jin approaching, Tang Jinglin, who was looking after flowers and plants in a very good state of mind, straightened up: "How do you feel?"
"It's good." Lu Jin looked at Molly who was in the lounge chair on the other side of the glass wall, and at the same time, Molly also looked at him.
Was it a coincidence, or had he noticed his gaze?Or does something like telepathy between mother and child really exist?
Tang Jinglin asked them, "Have you eaten?"
"Just ate."
Tang Jinglin nodded. He led the two of them to the table in the courtyard, sat down and said, "I found waves in you that belonged to other guides that day."
"En." Lu Jinchao told him in detail what he saw when he touched the seedlings. Although it was cruel, it was also the truth that he lost at that time. He had to tell Tang Jinglin everything.
Hearing Lu Jinchao say that they sealed the seeds of spiritual power, and wanted Lu Jinchao to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life, and then sent him to the Federation outside, where he was picked up by others, Tang Jinglin's cheeks were tense, and he bit tightly With the back molars.
After a long time, he said in a low voice: "...those bastards, look at this, should I still thank them?"
Lu Jinchao shook his head, his mental power quietly touched Tang Jinglin as a silent comfort, and asked, "Where are Bishop Margaret and Father Durand?"
"The two of them went back. There was a lot of commotion that day. Many people noticed that the spiritual power barrier on the planet was almost broken. Many people called me to ask me what was going on, and there might be someone soon. Come and investigate."
Tang Jinglin paused: "But don't worry, if you want to stay, they won't be able to do anything. I still have this ability."
Lu Jinchao and Lin Xiaoming looked at each other, he took a deep breath, and said, "Well... Uncle Tang, in fact, we didn't come here just to find our background."
finally.Tang Jinglin smiled: "I can almost feel it too... I originally planned that if you didn't mention it, I wouldn't ask either. Since that's the case, let's talk about the specific situation first."
Ah, did you see it?
Seeing this, Lu Jinchao also relaxed, since that's the case, there's no need to hide it.
He explained to Tang Jinglin the current situation of the Federation in detail: After the guides of the Holy Maker left a hundred years ago, the Federation really suffered from its own consequences, and the number of guides and the awakening rate began to decline like a cliff.
Today, the disparity between the number of sentries and guides has become a crisis that must be faced.
In a world ruled by Sentinels, a small number of guides are managed centrally, and various policies and restrictions are used to maximize their utilization.
Life is tough for the guides, and life for the low-level Sentinels is equally tough.
Those who can have a guide will always be those upper-class figures. They can only endure the intrusion brought by their keen five senses, and they have nowhere to go to seek other solutions, such as electronic opium.
The revenge of the guides in the Holy Maker Society was indeed successful, but the consequences are being borne by countless fellow guides and low-level sentinels.
Those dignitaries who made the rules to force the Holy Family to leave still enjoy privileges and wealth, and live a good life.
Neither the Sentinels nor the Guides are technically complete souls, having spent their lives searching for their lost mate.
It was supposed to support and accompany each other, but now the confrontation became more and more intense.
"After knowing the existence of the Holy Family, I was thinking, maybe this is the key to change everything."
Lu Jin took a deep breath, stared at Tang Jinglin's black pupils, and said firmly: "I want to solve the problem from the root and completely overturn the current situation."
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