After Lu Yu entered and exited the Summoning Temple for an unknown number of times, Segro disappeared with his tea.
When the impregnated spirit pollutes the thoughts, some of the infected people will be able to see the most fearful things deep in their hearts, some will see the past that makes them long to redeem, and a few will see broken and distorted things and things. This is different from
Past records are consistent.
But the strange thing is that what Lu Yu saw was not just distortion. After putting himself in danger several times, the voices sung by countless mutilated bodies seemed to be merging, as if someone had corrected the wrong track and made the sound
The chaotic sounds gradually converged into a river and began to resonate.
But he still couldn't hear clearly.
Lu Yu tried hard to distinguish those words, but what he got in return was pain far more serious than infection.
Countless images flooded into my mind, with lights and shadows flickering.
Running people, quarreling couples, vendors hawking goods, patrolling knights, and nobles hugging each other, the fragments passed by in a flash, but they made Lu Yu feel like he was the person in the picture.
He felt the comfort of the mountain wind blowing on his face while galloping, and felt the same aggrieved and helpless mood as his scolded wife.
I was anxious because I couldn't sell my goods, so I yelled harder and harder, and I blamed myself because I saw my companion blackmailing the farmer and didn't dare to speak out...
Lu Yu was once unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. If he hadn't opened the scroll in a moment, he would have become a useless person.
He believed that no one had ever made such a crazy attempt since the emergence of dipping. Now, the only people in the world who are qualified to complete this dangerous move are himself and Orkus.
For a moment, he held Lu Yu's head and looked at it carefully: "It won't be contaminated...tell me a wonderful function of the eyes on my wings."
"It can turn into tentacles and suck blood. Summon No. 17 also provides you with a very special form. Because it affects your image, you don't intend to use it." Lu Yu said angrily, "I'm fine.
It’s just that my head does hurt.”
The eyes on Xu Mo's wings were bright red. During the period when Lu Yu repeatedly entered and exited the Summoning Temple, she played wildly without restraint, as evidenced by the shivering of the big bowl and the manta ray.
The rationality and gentleness she had finally accumulated through studying were gone. For a moment, she was already excitedly waiting for Lu Yu's next attempt. This scene of protecting her master and killing the invading enemies made her feel so satisfied that she instantly began to moan.
Among the fantasy literary works of the Bard, history and classics are areas that she has only dared to touch recently. She had a poor foundation and had been reading popular books before. The more popular the better.
"Is there no contamination around?" Lu Yu asked.
"Little Manta said that they had all been killed, but they felt some movement from Mapleblood Castle, but they were not coming towards us."
Lu Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. No matter how many ordinary dips he killed, it would not help.
"Keep looking, I'll go to the Summoning Temple."
Entering the Summoning Temple again, there was still no sign of Segro. As a last resort, Lu Yu had to shout loudly.
The pavilion, stone table, and teapot quietly emerged, and Segro's blurry outline solidified little by little.
Seeing Seguero shaking his head helplessly at him, Lu Yu smiled sheepishly.
"You've been going in and out for a long time, what on earth are you doing?" Seguero filled Lu Yu's tea cup.
Lu Yu sighed: "My territory has encountered some troubles. I am worried that this trouble will escalate in the future, so I am looking for a solution."
"Have you provoked a high-level magician?"
After all, Segro was just a mouthpiece for world consciousness and did not know the current situation in Mela Continent. In desperation, Lu Yu had no choice but to describe the matter of the impregnated spirit in detail.
"Infection, as the name suggests, each individual is like a piece of white cloth, soaked by its filthy, chaotic thoughts, and stained with madness. Except for summons that can resist their influence, the remaining solutions are somewhat... risky."
Segro understood: "You are using the power of the Summoning Temple to guide your consciousness here to prevent the process of gradually swallowing up your thoughts. During the Summoning Temple, your consciousness is completely protected by 'His'. In reality, you are facing
Completely invincible as far as dilution is concerned.”
"They are not completely invincible. They are individuals who can use magic and have thoughts...I don't know how they were born. I'm totally confused."
"It seems that you trust the summons quite a bit." Segro raised his glass to invite a drink.
Lu Yu thought of them for a moment and smiled proudly: "I am the Summoner, and they are my partners."
After clinking glasses, Lu Yu thought about the tea...Since it was just imagination, why couldn't he drink something he liked more?
"I can also... uh..." Lu Yu demonstrated Bisegolo's action of "summoning" the tea set.
"Yes, always. Otherwise, how do you think we built the temple here in the first place... Because when we left, the temple disappeared with the dissipation of consciousness." Segro's tone was very calm, and time had already taken away the sadness.
and melancholy.
Lu Yu was thinking hard. A glass bottle appeared on the table. The bubbling orange juice liquid swayed gently, as if a pair of invisible hands were gently brushing against it. A chill spread from under the glass bottle, and then quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the meantime, there were already a few more broken ice.
Lu Yu, who was drinking orange juice, glanced at the time and thought that Xu Mo in reality might be fighting the enemy bravely or on the way to find the enemy. He suddenly felt a little guilty... but thinking that returning to reality would also make it more difficult for them.
So I started to enjoy it with peace of mind. Anyway, if something went wrong, they would definitely blow themselves up and complete the physical awakening.
"Orkus asked me to tell you that Blue Water is undergoing a reform of the magic system."
Lu Yu's eyes widened and he quickly sat upright.
The magic system of the Blue Water Mushroom People was inherited from Vanessa, and Vanessa provides a basic version for this group of newcomers who have made great strides into the ranks of civilized races.
According to time estimates, the mushroom people of Blue Water have been using the magic system of six hundred years or even more ancient times, and have experienced a magic wave.
This has also led to the extremely deformed status quo of Blue Water.
Except for Ye Shui who discovered something strange and jumped out of Vanessa's system, the rest of the mushroom people not only failed to develop the talents that mushroom people should have in the long process of evolution, but they were as immature as novices in the mobilization and use of magic.
The fifth level has become a threshold that they cannot cross no matter what. Even if they compare the combat power of the same level, the mushrooms only have quantity, not quality.
Ye Shui once held his hand for this, trying to find an answer... To find a solution, he must face the mother goddess Vanessa who has been rooted in the hearts of every mushroom in Blue Water.
"Vanessa can't be wrong." Lan Shui believed so.
However, before the tide of the times, the puppet manual written by Vanessa only had an introductory chapter for reference, and the rest of the content was far inferior to that of Clarence.
"Why is it so sudden? Ye Shui has said before that he will never make changes easily before he thinks of a good solution... People who believe in Vanessa will suspect her of blaspheming the Mother Goddess!" Lu Yu didn't care that the person facing him was not Orkus.
, he shouted out.
Lu Yu had no doubt that if he walked on the streets of the Papal City and cursed Laurent, saying that the God of Glory was false, he would immediately be swarmed and torn to pieces by indignant believers.
Faith is a very sensitive thing. A devout person regards it as everything in his life, while a fanatic will do whatever it takes to defend everything he firmly believes in.
"Orkus said that the fluctuations caused by the magic tide are causing the magic given to them by Vanessa to be fragmented. Many mushrooms are no longer able to use the 'Mother Goddess' Favor'. Blue Water's combat power is declining rapidly. If they don't learn,
New magic... Blue Water's generation will most likely become magic outcasts after the magic wave, and the alliance of the three tribes will gradually fall apart."
"Yeshui can't wait any longer. For Lan Shui's future, she must take action."
Lu Yu sighed...Things never went as expected. If it hadn't happened, he really wanted to help Ye Shui support the situation now. As a hero in the defense of Blue Water City, Ye Shui should be less stressed.
Hopefully, the changes brought about by the magic tide will gradually wake up the mushrooms in the blue water.
"Magic tide..." Lu Yu chewed on these words and looked at Segro hesitantly.
"You seem to have something to say?"
"I want to ask 'him' a question." Lu Yu got straight to the point.
Seguero put down the cup and pretended to use a handkerchief to wipe his hands: "What is it about?"
"Is there a connection between the magic tide and the birth and appearance of the impregnated spirit?"
The first time the impregnated spirit appeared was at the end of the magic wave.
The second time he appeared, the magic power surged.
This commonality made Lu Yu couldn't help but make associations.
He didn't think it was a creation of the world's consciousness. What he doubted was...whether Diantan had a special plan at the point of the magic wave. Maybe Dianran was not just a simple killing and cleaning.
Segro stood up and walked to the open space.
The clouds and mist in the sky dispersed, and a beam of light hit him.
After a long time, Seguero's eyes became bright again, and his lowered head gradually lifted.
"The only information I can tell you is..." Segro looked into the distance thoughtfully, "'He' can hear the immersed voice, and the voice is getting louder and louder, becoming clearer."
Seguero's words made Lu Yu inexplicably horrified, and the amount of information in this sentence made his scalp numb.
Dipation is definitely not the otherworldly life described by some imaginative bards. It has endangered Mera twice, and has been eroded by external forces on a huge scale. World consciousness, as the mother of the entire world, cannot turn a blind eye.
He will not end personally, but he has countless ways to contain and eliminate the opponent.
Lu Yu's No. 1 only had a glimmer of possibility, and received a reminder immediately after being observed and captured.
Disinfection is also not a creation of the world consciousness...because it is making its own voice to the world consciousness!
Then the biggest possibility has emerged...
"The effect is..." Lu Yu's heart was pounding.
"It's a man-made thing, and I can also tell you that it, like your No. 1, is on the edge of controllability and uncontrollability."
"It all depends on the awakening consciousness, how much sanity it still has..."