Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1158 Dropnir (first update)
When powerful spiritual power creates ripples in the sea of ​​souls due to intense emotions, it often creates a monstrous wave on the endless ocean of biological subconscious aggregates.Consciousness, as one of the three elements of alchemy, has always been the focus of research by all schools of spellcasters. Many spells that can affect the mind of a group guide the generation and extinguishment of emotions by instilling emotions and thoughts into the sea of ​​souls, and possess powerful spiritual power. Every move of a person will unconsciously affect the people around him, and every move will involve the emotions and thoughts of countless people.

So what is the sea of ​​souls?No one can tell, even spellcasters with second vision have completely different descriptions of what they observe, not to mention the millions of books in the Kama Taj library from different civilizations and written in different languages. Written steles, scrolls, and tomes describe nearly every phenomenon observed by spellcasters that is inextricably linked to civilizational memes.

Some describe it as a pitch-black space, where the light spots of the souls of intelligent creatures are densely packed to form a bright and undulating galaxy, with fierce predators lurking under the ocean surface; others describe it as endless and invisible At the same time, there is a world of dizzying mist, and anyone who enters it can only stagger forward, stumble, and finally be captured by deformed limbs protruding from the suffocating fog.No matter what kind of expression it is, whether it is called the sea of ​​souls, ether, astral world, supreme heaven, heaven, or hell, the consensus among all spellcasters is that the spiritual dimension is too dangerous for creatures on the real plane.

"I knew this day would come sooner or later." When Cascilios got out of the car in the parking lot of the farm, his emotions became extremely heavy due to the influence of Salomon, as if they were about to face a battle. A near-death battle rather than a daily visit. "I was there when you were born, child, and I know that the destiny that His Holiness arranged for you is the ultimate destiny of Karma Taj, to allow human beings to gain free will. Now you have the ability to fulfill this destiny, but this does not mean that those of us Mystic is useless, I can do more than that. Give me that..."

"what?"

"It's what you summoned at the United Nations headquarters. I know you have been carrying that thing. I have read the technical details and the documents written by His Holiness. In addition to manipulating battle robots, mystics can also control war engines."

"This is the last resort." Salomon took out the summoning scroll from the briefcase, "And it's only a special model."

The giant war engines with a height of more than 60 meters have many crews used for maintenance and control, but the crews of some special models of war engines are all replaced by hardware and intelligent components, almost completely automated, only the control center It still uses the artificially cultivated biochemical wetware of the fortress-type battle robot to directly connect with the synapse sensor, allowing the mystic to sink his consciousness into the circuit of surging energy and the violent plasma core to interact with the semi-intelligent operating system, such as Manipulate the engine of war as you manipulate your body.Although the technical route is different, it can be regarded as realizing Salomon's dream of driving Gundam from the side.

Casilios took the scroll, opened it and took a look. "Item summoning, be creative."

Although it had been expected, Casilios was amazed by Salomon's structure of this spell.Streamlined, dexterous and at the same time very stable, the four-dimensional topological structure diagram and the densely packed spiritual structure points on the parchment are all made and written by him, corresponding to the transmission beacon numbers and energy radiation waveforms on those special models of war engines .Casilios used his more than ten years of experience as a mystic to judge that it would take at least two to three years for ordinary mystics to complete such a scroll from design to writing, and this does not include subsequent calibration and adjustments. Links such as testing and testing—if the time spent on designing the war engine, testing and establishing laboratories, etc. are included, the data on this scroll needs to be adjusted at any time, then this scroll alone is enough for an ordinary mystic to study for half a lifetime.

"I thought you'd bring the war engine down into a toy," he said. "It would be more scientific."

"Witchcraft is just a science that humans cannot use temporarily, just like..."

"It's like the science of Asgard, I know, you've said it many times." Casilios folded the scroll and put it in the inner pocket of his suit, then pointed to his ear, indicating that he had not forgotten Salo Meng thought. "Adjust your emotions. It's time for us to face Frigga and Odin. Don't let them see that you are ready to fight."

Starting from the parking lot, walk along the grassy path that grows over the ankles on both sides, and you can walk into a wide pasture within less than 200 meters through the canyon and the rushing stream.Lead gray clouds gathered on the distant ridge, and the familiar log cabin was located at the foot of the mountain overlooking the entire verdant pasture, and the air became colder the further one went.From a distance, Salomon and Casilios saw Frigga in courtly attire sitting on a deck chair in front of the porch, holding a book that seemed to have been ravaged by time while waiting for them 's arrival

In the mystical vision, every rock and every blade of grass here is engraved with golden runes, and even the surging waves, the rocks standing in the sea and the seagulls flying in the sky have become the symbols of this spell. part.The non-stop witchcraft spread from the ground to the sky, like the interlocking gears in a huge machine, so that Salomon and Casilios even thought they heard the long elegy sung in the sea of ​​souls as the runes rubbed against each other.

"I suggest you accept that personal gift. After all, this room belongs to you, and we have bothered you for too long." Frigga looked away from the old-looking book, and looked at the Salomon under the porch.Even though the inevitable death was slowly approaching, her expression was not the slightest bit sad, as if it was just an ordinary afternoon without any waves.She said unhurriedly, "This is a gift. Short-lived people yearn for life, and long-lived people despise life. Although your lifeline is blurred, I can still see the long future. I hope you can Find the meaning of living in a long life. Go in, he still wants to talk to you."

Salomon nodded, and walked in by pushing the wooden door in front of the reclining chair.

Casilios wanted to follow in at first, but Frigga shook his head, so he had to stay outside the porch, nervously waiting for the conversation in the wooden house to end.During this process, Casilios kept his hand near the inner pocket of the suit, and Frigga glanced at it with great interest.It seems that after entering the enchantment created by Frigga, he even lost his sense of time. Casilios was worried that the giant gunboat in the sky would suddenly land after losing contact, or that the bomb hanging high above the orbit would suddenly land. Missiles would be fired suddenly, forcing him to resort to hostility—or worse, there was actually a conflict in the cabin without him knowing it.This kind of worry made Casilios feel that he was constantly falling. He saw the dark cliff and the roaring poisonous dragon. The old petrified roots spread to every corner of the universe, and what appeared under the petrified surface was a bright rainbow. Light.

I don't know how long it took, but just when Casilios couldn't bear it and wanted to rush in to have a look, Salomon opened the door and walked out with a serious face.The stench of death wafting from the dimly lit room made Casilios shiver. The temperature around the wooden house dropped sharply. Ravens stood on the wooden roof, screaming non-stop, and two giant wolves with gray fur appeared and disappeared in the vast pasture.

Casilios didn't know what happened in that wooden house, but when he came out, Salomon's long black hair was braided into a warrior's braid beside his ear, and his body smelled of burning animal fur and blood. , the originally clean skin and shirt were smeared with sweat and ashes.What is more eye-catching is his finger. On the hand that already wears a lot of rings, there is another golden ring with a strong Asgard artistic style. The world tree is engraved with delicate relief techniques Roots, dragons, and a large number of war blessings written in runes, he recognized at a glance that this was the Asgardian treasure Dropnir.

"Are you willing to take this vow?" Frigga raised her head and glanced at Salomon, who was exuding a fierce aura, "Are you sure you are ready?"

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)