With a "bang" sound, the silver plate fell to the floor, and the soup spilled all over the floor. Heras looked up and saw a young maid about thirteen or fourteen years old standing at the door. At this moment, she stood like a statue.
At the door, his eyes were full of shock and fear.
Seeing Heras looking over, she suddenly fell to the ground and sobbed: "Master Heras, I...I...I didn't mean to kick the door...I was holding something in my hand...
...I pray you will have mercy on me this time..."
Heras looked at this scene and felt very awkward. It seemed that the oppression between classes in this world was quite serious. He carefully looked at the girl's face and found a name in those strange memories, Tina, his maid and
Toys. And some crimson and violent scenes that emerged one after another in his memory made him blush. "These noble beasts." Heras felt disdainful in his heart, and then drove those memories out of his head.
"Oops, this guy has enemies all over the place. Marquis Riolan's children have been offended by him all over. If he were just lying in bed like an idiot, maybe those people wouldn't bother to retaliate. Now he's actually regained consciousness, and he's also lost his strength and development potential.
Then there will be a lot of fatal troubles waiting for me." The more Heras thought about it, the more frightened he became: "Continue to pretend to be crazy? It seems that this is the only way..."
The maid saw that the man who was like the Duke of Hell in her heart had not responded for a long time. She quietly raised her head and found that Heras was staring at the plate on the floor, pointing at the soup with trembling hands. If Ti
Na was a great knight, and she would have discovered that the trembling of Heras's hands was exactly the same as the time it took. At that moment, she felt that her mind was a little hard to turn around. What did the young master want to do? Could it be...
Without having time to think about it, Tina moved forward a little, lowered her head and licked the soup on the smooth wooden floor, just like a docile kitten, begging her master to forgive her for her rudeness just now.
Heras was shocked and speechless by this ridiculous scene, and then slowly crawled over, licking the spilled soup and shouting: "Hungry...hungry..."
Only then did Tina realize that half of her master's brain had been blown off and he had become an idiot! She tentatively shouted: "Master?" Heras remained indifferent and continued to concentrate on dealing with the food spilled on the floor.
Tina breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the young master no longer remembered all the offensive behaviors she had done while he was in coma. She even hit him on the head with a spoon when feeding him. He should not be punished. She couldn't breathe when she thought of those punishments.
smooth, and feel a dull pain in the lower body.
The young maid stood up. The young master had become an idiot. From now on, it would be easier to serve an idiot than to serve the Duke of Hell. It seemed that her suffering was over. She pulled Heras's red hair a few times and found that
He was still struggling with food. Seeing this scene, Tina couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, Master, I'll prepare another piece of food for you." Tina pulled Heras away and wiped his mouth randomly with her apron. She didn't dare to do this to the Master before, but now this little revenge makes her feel uncomfortable.
She was in a very happy mood.
Heras watched his maid humming a light melody after cleaning the room, then waving the dinner plate and dancing in a small dance step out of the door. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This scourge seems to make many people feel quite happy...
..."
In less than a moment, the afterglow of dusk had not completely faded away. Heras, the magic genius and madman of the Riolan family, came back to life with only half his head left, and the news that he had become an idiot spread throughout Dalon, the capital of the Quicksand Empire.
Will. If he dies like this and can make some people who have not had much contact with him sigh, then the current result can only make people laugh.
And now Heras is lying on his bed, silently looking at the stars gradually lighting up outside the window. So far, no one except Tina has come to see him, and the Marquis has no time to distance himself from his treasonous brother.
The reason for embarrassing Heras was because of his extraordinary potential, but it's hard to tell now. And his grandfather, General Salamus, a level 10 knight, took the lead in hunting down Heras's treasonous father.
.
"It seems that I have no one to rely on." Just now he was flipping through the "Efficient Meditation Method of Elibas" in Herath's bookcase. The meditation method left by this ancestor of the Riolan family has been passed down by generations of family mages.
Their research and improvement have become very perfect. It can be said that it is the foundation of the Riolan magic family, but the process of meditation is very unsmooth.
According to the description of this advanced meditation method, meditation is to use mental power to communicate with the rules of the world, and to manifest and project certain things represented by the rules of the world into one's own spiritual world to form a meditation space. In this process, the mental power will be gradually strengthened.
, the meditation space will become larger, more complex and stronger. The feedback to the soul will also make the soul stronger and stronger.
According to Heras's understanding, mental power is brain waves, which can resonate with certain world rules at a unique frequency, so that the rules can be successfully projected into the spiritual world. However, the electrical activity of half of Heras's biological brains has been completely disordered.
, it is only biologically active and cannot produce any consciousness. If there is no
The master of the quantum brain, this body is a vegetative state. Without brain waves, it is impossible to meditate. To restore the function of this half of the brain, it requires miracles from the gods or resurrection spells from legendary gods, and this is possible for He
There is little hope for Lars. The Marquis of Riolan currently does not have this kind of influence.
He has tried using quantum brain to simulate brain waves, but the only known data is federal data. The simulated brain waves cannot communicate the rules of this world. Obviously the brains of intelligent creatures in this world have their own unique frequencies and characteristics.
"Unless I can perform a successful meditation, the quantum brain can record this process and simulate the same frequency." Heras thought helplessly: "This is an infinite loop. Maybe cloning technology can restore all functions of my other half of the biological brain.
, but I obviously can’t do it alone. Do I have to launch the industrial revolution and biotechnology first? I might be burned as a heretic before I succeed.”
Heras folded up the pillows to make himself comfortable. No one has come to trouble him yet, which made him relieved. Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid has been very effective. "Even if there is a legendary god's favored person who is willing to resurrect my brain, this is
It doesn't work. If these powerful beings discover the quantum brain, then I will definitely not end well. The best ending is to be used as a captive guinea pig for experiments, and it is not the federal voluntary contract system with generous rewards.
......."
After thinking aimlessly for a while, Heras began to carefully look at a large portrait hanging on the wall opposite the bed. A young man with flaxen hair and brown pupils and a woman with red hair and red eyes were holding hands and smiling.
, the young man is handsome and gentle, but his brown pupils seem to be swirling
Countless sandstorms were swirling around. The woman was heroic, taller than the man in the portrait, and her delicate face carved by a knife contained deep joy at the moment. She was looking at a four or five-year-old boy in front of them with short red hair.
, black pupils, and the boy's expression was full of disdain.
"You look like a naughty kid at first sight." Heras thought: "Are those men and women my parents?" His father's name is Yara Riolan, and the variegated flax hair does not mean that he is a commoner. Riolan
It is a magical family and has never had any special bloodline, but the family's magical power makes the nobles with long bloodline dare not act rashly.
His mother, Dillian Salamus, came from a bloodline aristocracy that has been passed down for nearly two thousand years. Zulma Salamus was the founding father of the empire, a legendary knight who followed the first emperor of the empire, Andromeda.
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The inherited blood family possesses the power of Anfalon's ancient native god, the Bloody King. The Bloody King was once one of the main gods of the trolls. After his death in the God War, he did not choose to fall to the mortal world and wait for an opportunity.
Shatter the godhead to destroy the kingdoms of several other gods
, his body and the kingdom of God were destroyed at the same time, and the blood of the god was sprinkled on the northern glacier sea of Anfalon, dyeing the large icebergs and sea water red. From then on, it became a gathering place for the frost trolls. After the destruction of the frost troll empire
, the last remaining bit of divine blood from the Bloody King also followed.
It was not until Zulma appeared that people knew the whereabouts of the divine blood. The Salamus family had never believed in any gods. They practiced ancestor worship and used the power of family faith to continuously strengthen the divinity of the Bloody King.
, in order to better exert the power of blood.
Heras's red hair was obviously inherited from his mother, but the Salamus family did not agree with Dillian's choice. Especially after Yara's treason, Dillian was even more ignored in the family. Bloodline families generally
It is an intermarriage within the clan, or a marriage with another blood family in order to produce descendants with special abilities.
The Riolan family also rejects the bloodline family. The power of the bloodline will quickly disintegrate the spell configuration engraved in the soul, and greatly interfere with the construction process of the configuration in the meditation space. If you marry a bloodline person, the descendants will be unfortunate (
It is unfortunate for the magic family) to activate the bloodline, the door to magic will be closed to him from now on, and due to the descendants produced by marriage, only one parent has the power of the bloodline, the bloodline concentration of the descendants is generally very poor, and after activation, it is not as good as purebreds.
Bloodline ones.
After discovering Heras's magical talent, the family prohibited him from accessing all bloodline information, and continued to use potions to weaken his hidden bloodline power until it became very thin. After Heras advanced to level 3 mage, the family began to inform
"Hidden dangers" in his body and taught him how to actively suppress them.
"I urgently need the ability to protect myself now. There may be hope of activating that thin bloodline. Even if the spell model cannot be engraved in the soul in the future, if I find a way to meditate, maybe with the help of quantum brain, I can cast spells instantly.
? Forming complex spell structures is not a problem for me." Heras thought: "This is just a hypothesis. I don't know if the spell structure formed in the quantum brain has any effect, but I can't confirm it now."
"Let's go see this half-brained genius!" There were dense footsteps in the corridor at the door, and a sharp voice taunted loudly.