Global Weird

"So, that's why you want me to come to see you in person?"

Li Guanqi walked to the deepest part of the library, looking at the scene in front of him, with a look of novelty on his face.

The window there was open, and the sunlight poured down on a big banyan tree surrounded by various jade stones. On the brown trunk of the banyan tree, there was actually a benign old man's face, a Western face, with Green pupils.

【"Demigod Level" Conjurer】

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

The old tree man cast his eyes on Li Guanqi, and smiled slightly, "As my student said, if I don't go to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty, I must not want to, but I can't."

"What is your relationship with this tree?"

Li Guanqi stepped forward with great interest, and circled around the old tree man's body, "You can't leave this tree? Or you will die?"

"The old man is this tree."

The old tree man looked calm, and said softly: "200 years ago, the old man was impressed by the photosynthesis of plants, and thought of making a potion that can change the human body, so that humans can also perform photosynthesis like plants. In this way, Many slums in the world will be reduced to history."

"Um... I don't know whether to regret your failure or to be glad that you failed."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi looked strange, looked at the big tree body of the old tree man, and said hesitantly.

"Perhaps we should be grateful?"

The old tree man's tone was indifferent, even with a bit of a smile.

"Why did you become like this?"

Li Guanqi pulled a chair and looked at the old tree man curiously, "Could you be experimenting on yourself?"

"Why don't you use other living people for experiments?"

The old tree man asked back.

"interesting."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi couldn't help smiling, "It's really eye-opening that there are still magicians who don't want to do human experiments."

"Conjurers' reputations are often ruined by these people."

The old tree man lowered his eyes and said softly: "What makes this old man sad is that the progress of spells is often promoted by these people. It seems that the promotion of advanced knowledge always requires the sacrifice of innumerable people. Innocent lives."

"The topic is too far off."

Li Guanqi waved his hand, and brought the topic back to the beginning, "You haven't explained clearly yet, how did you become like this, and who are you? A demigod-level conjurer shouldn't have spent the first half of his life as a native Who were you before you became a tree man, you nameless man?"

"My name is Frank Gablereth."

The old tree man's voice was calm, and the dozens of branches on his body swayed gently, "Your Majesty, you probably haven't heard of this name. After all, the old man has always been an academic conjurer and has never ventured outside. It is said that he is an unknown person.

However, the students in the main courtyard know the old man better, because this library has been taken care of by the old man for hundreds of years.

As for how it became like this?
Obviously, the old man has developed a potion, which has been successfully tested on mice. The mice that drank this potion have gained the ability to carry out photosynthesis, and can maintain their body consumption only by exposure to the sun. "

"So you're ready for the next human experiment."

Li Guanqi took over the words of the old tree man, "And you are not going to use other people to experiment, but choose to use your own body to try, but it failed. Since then, you have become this tree man, rooted here, Can't leave."

"There are gains and losses."

The old tree man smiled slightly, "At least after becoming a tree man, the old man's understanding of the law of wood has become better and better. If there was no wood god in the old era, maybe the old man can enter the palace of the wood god."

"It's a pity that there is no if in the world."

Li Guanqi looked at this demigod-level conjurer, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I have a question, I hope I can get an answer from you, the reason why the Tulip Empire guarantees that demigods will continue to evolve is that they have a special Secret Realm, do you know about this?"

"The old man not only knows, but even knows the details of that secret realm better than their own."

The old tree man's voice was calm, but the meaning he expressed was unsettling.

"Oh?!"

Hearing this, Li Guanqi immediately became interested, "So, what's going on in that secret realm?"

"That's the place where an ancient god died."

The old tree man didn't show off at all, and said directly: "Most of the gods in the old era died in a battle against an unknown and powerful enemy, but long before that, there have been incidents of gods falling.

The old man didn't know the specific identity and name of that god, but he was not killed, but tired of endless life, and chose to leave this world on his own initiative.

And the place where he sits, after years of precipitation, has become the so-called semi-mysterious place of the Tulip Empire today.

The so-called demigod power in that secret realm is actually a little bit of energy left by the fallen god.

That's all the old man knows.

As for more specific things, such as why are there two demigod powers?Another example is why the power of the demigod will automatically return to the secret realm after a period of time after the death of the master?These questions are also unsolved mysteries for the School of Magic. "

"interesting."

Li Guanqi nodded slightly.

From the very beginning, he thought that the demigod's power in the Tulip Secret Realm might have something to do with the gods, but now it was completely confirmed.

"What about your School of Magic?"

Li Guanqi looked at the old tree man curiously, "What is the reason why you demigods are not born?"

"Transplantation of the core of spells."

The old tree man replied bluntly: "Unlike humans with different blood, the core of spells in our magicians can store the perception of laws more perfectly, and our magic academy has a top-secret technology that can transplant the core of spells. nuclear.

Of course, this transplantation does not mean replacement.

More precisely, absorption.

In our conjuration academy, when a demigod-level conjurer is about to die of old age, he will take the initiative to transplant the core of conjuration to a trustworthy student.

After a few years, this student absorbs this demigod-level spell core through his own spell core, then his perception and use of the power of law will almost reach the demigod level up.

This is the demigod of our School of Magic, a secret that has never been broken before.

But now it's gone.

Last year, Emperor Wu of the Great Luoshen massacred the two demigods of our academy, which resulted in them failing to transplant the core of spells to other people. Therefore, in the current spell academy, only the old man can barely be called a demigod. . "

Hearing this, Li Guanqi nodded slightly.

This old tree man didn't speak at all, and he answered whatever he asked, which was very good.

Speaking of which, the top-secret transplanting technique of this magic school is almost the same as his plundering technique.

"Then, I want your School of Magic to surrender."

Li Guanqi looked at the old tree man, and said straight to the point, "From now on, the School of Conjuration will be the highest school of conjuration in the Great Wu Dynasty, responsible for cultivating conjurer talents for the dynasty and developing more advanced incantations."

"The School of Magic is not a country, and there is no such thing as surrender."

The branches on the old tree man shook slightly, and the face on the tree trunk also shook slightly, as if shaking his head.

"In recent years, the academy has become increasingly political."

The old tree man looked at Li Guanqi seriously, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, since the old man took over the position of dean, the old man will work hard to get the academy back on track. The Magic Academy should be a group that only focuses on academics. Not a part of the power of the court."

"..."

Li Guanqi looked at the other party expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"..."

The old tree man looked at him.

The deepest part of this library fell silent.

But the silence didn't last long.

"Om-"

The branch on the old tree man swayed, and handed a green fruit to Li Guanqi, "Your Majesty, this is the soul healing product refined by the old man. After taking it, your soul injured by the law of ghost killing should be able to recover faster."

"That's not what we're talking about. Your conjuration academy must be incorporated by the Great Wu Dynasty, and you can't stay outside."

As Li Guanqi said, he reached out to take the fruit and put it into the space necklace.

"Ok."

The old tree man sighed, "However, if possible, the old man has one more condition, which is about the new School of Artisans."

"New art master?"

Li Guanqi looked calm, "Do you want me to disband the Artisan Academy in the capital of Tulip?"

"Not really."

The old tree man said: "What this old man means is that I would like to ask Your Majesty to jointly support the School of Conjuration and the School of Sorcerers, so that the new group of sorcerers will have the same resources as ours, so that the two schools can develop together."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Li Guanqi couldn't help showing a puzzled expression, "Not only do you not want the magic world to be reunified, but you want the new sect of magicians to fight against you?"

"Sometimes, unification is a blessing. For example, if the world is unified, the people will no longer suffer from wars."

The old tree man replied slowly: "But sometimes, unification is also a bad thing. In fact, not everyone in our School of Magic is a main fighter, but the previous two and a half gods are all main fighters. That's why we're at war with the Tulip Empire and the New Artisans.

However, including the old man, there are also many people in the academy who are optimistic about the independence of the new school of magicians.

When there is only one school of magic in the world of magic, many new ideas will be overwhelmed and stifled by the old traditional ideas. If things go on like this, it will be difficult for the world of magic to make progress.

However, the new artisan is different.

They have broken away from the traditional shackles of the academy, and their thinking is more out of bounds and more unconstrained.

Facts have proved everything.

The whole space blockade system of the Tulip Empire, as well as the latest visual teleportation array, are all the results of the independence of the new artisans.

For the magic world, forcibly integrating and unifying is not a good thing.

It is a better choice for the co-existence of the School of Magic and the School of Sorcerers.

If the Great Wu Dynasty insists that we surrender, then the old man only hopes that His Majesty can allocate a certain amount of funds every year to support the two major colleges. "

"Of course."

Li Guanqi stood up from his chair, "So, just like this, your school of magic arts surrendered to the Great Wu Dynasty, and as the highest school of magic arts, you will also receive corresponding funds, but..."

He looked at the old tree man, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Do you really think that I can defeat the eight demigods and the great empress of Chu within the Great Wall?"

"It doesn't matter."

The eyes of the old tree man were unwavering, "If your majesty loses, when the Great Chu Empress arrives, I will repeat what I said today. Although the Empress was born in Daluo, as far as she is concerned, she does not seem to be Discriminate against conjurers."

"You are an interesting guy, stay in the academy and cultivate more scholars, let this place be less political and more academic."

Li Guanqi turned around and left, before taking two steps, he waved his hand to tear open the crack in the space, and stepped into it.

I have also obtained the recuperatives that can speed up the healing of the soul, let's go back to the palace and continue to retreat and recuperate.

After he fully recovered from his injuries, he still had to hurry up and accept the semi-magician's understanding of the law.

Time passes day by day.

The day when the Great Wall collapses is getting closer and closer.

……

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secluded world.

In this world where the purple light circulates, in a certain corner, something that looks like a heart suddenly emerges, beating slightly. Strands of blood vessels extend from the heart, as if it wants to be reshaped into a human body.

However, in the next second, the heart and blood vessels disappeared again, as if they had never appeared before.

……

……

In the northern wilderness, an extremely remote underground cave, the deepest.

Strands of golden light rippled out, covering the entire cave.

The corpse of the demigod conjurer Lu Hong lay on the side, rotten and stinking, with maggots writhing.

On the other side, the body of the god is no longer the appearance of a purple-black mummy, but has completely turned into the appearance of a little girl with white hair and double ponytails. At this time, she is lying on the ground, her eyes are closed, and her body is constantly emitting golden light. .

"almost."

The girl named Chen Lan still had her eyes closed, but her lips opened and closed, and she uttered a voice mixed with male and female voices, "It's not far away from the day when the dorm is over."

"Li Guanqi, wait for me, I will take your life myself..."

……

……

"So, Jiaqi, this is your real purpose of sneaking into the ancestral temple? So you want to seek the holy body of Lord Gu God?"

In the southern border, in the deepest part of the real Gu God Ancestral Temple, there are corpses everywhere.

In this silver-white hall filled with various instruments, red and green lights flickering, and full of sense of technology, twelve dilapidated corpses are piled on the ground, with blood flowing, exuding a pungent and strong bloody smell.

Besides, there are only two figures standing here.

A purple-haired girl in a black robe, Jiasan.

Lin Xianbai was wearing a dark green robe.

However, at this time, he looked like he was no longer as clean and dusty as before, but seemed a little permeable.

Because his eyes have turned a coquettish dark green, and the blood vessels on the left side of his face are protruding, making his handsome face look terrifying and hideous, and he is holding a human brain in his left hand... No, it's accurate For, not "take".

This human brain grew directly on his hand, making it an integral part of the flesh!
"The twelve bishops are dead..."

Jiasan looked around, looking at the corpses all over the place with complicated eyes.

And Lin Xianbai looked at the purple-haired girl and remained silent.

"So you never loved me."

Third A smiled slightly, and looked at Lin Xianbai, "The reason why you accepted me at the beginning was only to better integrate into Team A, so as to realize your ultimate goal of coming here, right?"

"I……"

Lin Xianbai opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Okay, it's okay."

Jiasan smiled and asked softly: "Then did you succeed? That brain is the holy body of Lord Gu God, what are you going to do with it?"

"Not yet."

Lin Xianbai shook his head, then looked at the human brain on his left hand, his eyes narrowed, "I'm still short of the last step, which is also the most critical step. If I succeed, I will become a god. If I fail, I will be lost forever. But no matter what the result is , can help my friend solve a major hidden danger.”

"what can I do for you?"

Jiasan looked at him seriously.

"You've done enough."

Lin Xianbai looked at the purple-haired girl, and said softly: "Outside the cave of the poisonous crocodile, the captain and the others have already discovered my fake identity. For teams A and B, you helped me kill them and keep this secret, thank you, really."

"Eh?"

As soon as this remark came out, A San's face turned slightly red, "Why, why did you say that? They still want to maintain a good image of a girl in front of you."

"It's time to face reality, A-san."

Lin Xianbai's expression became more serious, and he said in a deep voice: "My real name is Lin Xianbai, and I am an extraordinary person from another time and space. I am not the 'Ren Huang' you whispered in your dream. Maybe I and that Mr. Ren looks very similar, but I'm not him, and you don't love me, but him, so let's do it, A[-]."

"..."

Jiasan's purple pupils shrank slightly.

In the end, she lowered her head and laughed at herself, "Yeah, you never loved me, and from the beginning to the end, I just regarded you as his substitute. There's no right or wrong. It's just using each other, I... I didn't find him at all, you are not him, I knew it a long time ago, but I have always been lying to myself. "

"The Twelve Bishops are dead, and the Gu God Ancestral Temple no longer exists from now on."

Lin Xianbai looked at the purple-haired girl, and said softly: "You can choose a new name for yourself, or use the original name back, and you should start over the rest of your life and continue to look for that Mr. Well, it's not bad to find another lover.

Also, I hope you can understand that love between men and women is not the whole of life, and there are many things you can do.

The things of the past are all in the past.

You and I should both look to the future. "

"..."

The purple-haired girl didn't say anything, just smiled, then put on the black hood, turned and left.

Lin Xianbai watched her leave.

This is separation.

The story of Jiasan and Jiaqi is over.

But at least Lin Xianbai's story is far from over.

"call--"

Lin Xianbai took a deep breath, and then looked at the human brain in his left hand with serious eyes.

"It's time to start."

"Seizing the gods... What a crazy move, ha!"