Magical daily life after reincarnation

Chapter 130 Chanting My Name
Seeing Zhuoril's series of actions that caught him off guard, Talo began to wonder if the other party was polluted by him along some kind of link.

But thinking that Wentini, who was so close to him at that time, did not show such a situation, made him a little puzzled.

In order to explore the mystery, you can go to the King of the North and ask for an audience with the Frost Giant. Talo has a little understanding of what the old prince is really like.

"You don't have to be like this. If you need anything, we can discuss it together."

When Dorrell was about to finish the kiss, Tulo quickly pulled his hand back.

He still didn't dare to fully trust the other party, even though the old man's expression and posture were so sincere, even a little too sincere.

"No, at the beginning of the class, I heard the infinite wisdom in your words, which is the flower of wisdom that can only bloom on the basis of countless systematic thinking." Zhuo Ruier's voice trembled slightly, if he didn't know the reason , thinking that he had undergone some major changes in his later years.

"Your pursuit of wisdom makes me admire, and I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." Tuo Ruier forcefully helped Zhuo Ruier up, although the fog on the campus obscured a little vision, but this is after all By the window, it's not good for anyone to see.

Lacan is a scholar of the twentieth century. In addition to inheriting his theories from Freud, he was also influenced by many great scholars in the past. Zhuo Ruier can easily figure out these things from a few theories , is worthy of the name.

It's just that if Zhuo Ruier really thinks so, then he can indeed become a good "friend" to some extent, and in his capacity, he can definitely help him a lot.

"Before that, I want to show you something. This is a taboo I found when I was looking through the classics in the library, but I couldn't find any relevant clues in other historical books."

"If possible, I would like to explore this existence with you first, and let us familiarize ourselves with each other's research methods so that we can conduct better discussions later."

Talo spread out his palms as he spoke, with five fingers pointing upwards, cast an earth-type spell to condense into a clay tablet, then opened his eyes, and used [Naya's Eye] to outline three sections of honorable names on it.

It's an adventure, and it's an experiment.Take the risk to test Dorrell's sincerity, and experiment with the reaction of his disciples appearing in this world.

After Tulo understands the horror of his own soul, he can no longer hide it carefully like before, but should try his best to recognize how he exists under safe circumstances.

Zhuo Ruier looked at the young man's shining eyes, and then at the clay tablet in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand a lot of things, swallowed his saliva, and a pair of veteran hands gently lifted the clay tablet suspended on Talo's palm.

Dorrell understood that this was a trial, a trial aimed at himself, a trial to determine whether he could truly see the truth.

At this time, he could feel that in Talow's eyes, there are infinite concepts that can be connected at will, the manifestation of the door of truth, and the path to the root.

If you can really understand the prototype of thousands of things, even if it is only for a moment, it is worth it!
He stared straight at Talo's magic eyes firmly and excitedly, his snow-white long beard moved without wind, and his voice was unprecedentedly eager.

"The existence of crouching in the chaos!"

"The souls of thousands of ridiculous gods!"

"A great wise man with a thousand faces!"

"I! Drael Augustus! I will spend the rest of my life exploring its great wisdom!"

Somehow, Tulo felt a link similar to a conceptual thread, connecting him, the clay tablet, and Dorrell.

At this moment, Dorrell, like a humble believer in the sanctuary, can be controlled by Talo's wanton distortion.

Now Tullow can completely "trust" the other party.

"In other worlds, there is an old saying, 'If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening', I admire this spirit very much, and I also admire you who have this spirit." Talo looked at Dorrell and said slowly , When he uttered this famous saying, he used Chinese, and he understood that Zhuo Ruier could understand his own words.

"It's not too early. If I have time, I will discuss more things with you." Seeing everything, he didn't have any idea of ​​talking too much. He just wanted to go back early and have a good rest.

"I'm looking forward to it." Zhuo Ruier lightly stroked the honored name on the clay tablet with his hand.

Tullow saluted him like a student, then turned and walked out of the classroom.

Dorrell just watched Talo's departure, and then concentrated on looking at the clay tablet, his body trembling uncontrollably, until he knelt down in front of the clay tablet.

Old tears welled up from his eyes and fell to the ground drop by drop. Finally, he finally touched what he had been longing for all his life.

……

Saturday.

Light cloud and wind.

The mist on the grade playground was thin, and the students were gathering together, waiting for another order to torture the body that Professor Cruce would give today.

Grace is also waiting for Tullo's answer about what happened yesterday.

"After entering the spirit world, I felt an unknown existence, which can use the soul to influence my spirit to a large extent, making me unable to control myself."

"Because I understand that spiritual magic is not very helpful for this kind of thing, I immediately went to find Wendini and asked her to use ice cream to help me calm down."

"During the period, I almost lost control a few times, and even hurt Undini. In the process of fighting this existence, I also left some scars."

"The situation was quite urgent at that time. Mentor Zhuo Ruier was new here, and I didn't know how to contact him, and I didn't have time to seek other help. Anyway, I am very grateful to Wentini."

"It's probably like this. Maybe it's because I'm a more troublesome person, so I need to be more careful in the future." Tulo said tidying up.

"I see." Grace nodded, and squeezed her best friend's little hand again.

What Tulo said was not very detailed, but it was also very complete. [Song of Medner] also told her that these were the truth, but she always felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable changes in Tulo, but this kind of thing No further questions can be made.

"It's right to help each other when encountering difficulties. I believe that Grace will be the same as me when encountering Tallo's troubles." Wendini said sincerely. As for Tallo's abnormal reaction yesterday, she ignored it. Passing the past, she understood that Tulo definitely didn't want to talk about these things, so she simply put them aside.

"We're best friends after all, we're not alone, right?" Wendini took Tulo's hand, overlapping his and Grace's with her own.

"Yeah." Grace followed suit, but when she saw Wendini take the initiative to hold Tarlow's hand, she still felt something was wrong. Her best friend had never been so proactive with Tarlow in the past.

And this sentence seems to be deliberately said to Tullow...

"Okay, I also want to talk about what happened after Teacher Dorrell left me yesterday." Tulo withdrew his hand and changed the topic.

"Is it about the court?" Grace asked along the way, this is indeed a matter of concern.

"I can be sure that the court's temptation is not included in the reason for Teacher Zhuoril's visit, or even if there is, there is no need to worry about it now."

"He is a real scholar who will wholeheartedly pursue the truth. He doesn't have the feeling of ordinary dignitaries. I can chat with him on various issues quite well."

"With his character, he shouldn't come here to trouble us on purpose." Talo said something to reassure Grace.

Even if Dorrell wanted to cause him trouble, he couldn't.

Listening to Tullow's tone, Grace always felt that this was not like a student, a junior, an evaluation of a senior who had made great contributions.

"If you can be sure, that would be the best." Grace slowly replied, she always felt that too many things happened yesterday that she couldn't figure out.

After a short chat, Professor Cruce came to the playground with big strides, followed by a familiar wooden box in his big hand.

A wooden box used in the draw of lots during the first duel.

"I know that you are already feeling irritated by dueling knowledge and physical training. First of all, I would like to congratulate Taluo from the School of Kings for winning the Midsummer Laurel. Everyone's performance in the competition also impressed me."

"Today, we have another duel after a long absence, one-on-one, to better test the results of learning for so long."

"The rules are the same as before. Of course, the Tullow Fellowship is an exception. He doesn't need to participate in the beginning. He only needs to fight the final winner again."

"Do you have any opinions on this?" Professor Cruce asked loudly after finishing his lecture.

"No opinion!" The students responded in unison.

Taluo's strength is outside the standard, which has long been recognized as a fact. No matter who is in the class, as long as they meet him, they will definitely lose. It means that whoever gets the lottery to duel with him is directly out of the game, and Eighty percent are the ones with no experience.

Also, if you leave Talow aside, if your college can get a few more people to compete for the top few places, it means that the Academy of Kings can occupy the first place for a long time. The academy here is really a head shorter than the King's Academy.

Looking at the high-spirited students from various colleges, Tulo didn't have any objection to this. He just had a leisurely time and concentrated on continuing to read the vast literature.

Chaos, thousands of faces, thousands of absurdities, God Pan, these words are too broad and difficult to search, he has to search for clues a little bit carefully, hoping that since he will appear in this world, at least he must leave some corresponding connections .

With dreamlike bubbles suspended in the playground, Professor Cruce did not watch the duel as before, but instead came to Talo who was sitting alone.

"Your strength has grown so fast that I suspect that you were not at your true level during the competition. I guess you are hiding something, except for the domain magic that Carson left you with that I already knew." Ke Professor Ruse also sat down cross-legged, and said to Tulo with a smile.

"There's really nothing else. The game is meant to bring everyone some fun. If people know the result at the beginning, they will lose a lot in the end." Talow replied sincerely.

At that time, the only chassis I had that hadn't been opened yet was the [Sanctuary Formation]. The students who united did cause me a lot of trouble, and the final victory mainly relied on the strategy and the help of my companions.

"The fire core and embers of the midsummer bonfire are excellent materials. If you need it, I can refine it for you." Professor Cruce explained the purpose of his visit.

"No need, I want to try to make these materials with a spell, but I have no plans to make other alchemy props, and you have already helped me make such a big cane, so I am too embarrassed to continue to accept it." Tarlow flatly refused.

If Professor Cruce's help last time was for Professor Carson, then again, it will be a debt of favor.

"Professor, can I ask you some questions other than sports and duels?" Tullow asked again, Professor Cruce experienced the end of the Silver Age.It has also come to the Bronze Age, which lasted for 700 years, and must know many secrets that are difficult to check.

"Don't worry about owing me anything, I won't ask you for anything in return." Professor Kruse was not surprised by Tullow's rejection, and then replied: "The job of a tutor is to answer students' questions, what questions do you have?" You can ask me though."

Next, Tullow asked about some of the doubts he sorted out while looking through the literature. Although Professor Cruce was ashamed that his brain was not as easy as others, his huge knowledge reserve still made Tullow quite speechless.

Especially after pointing out that some doubts are not doubts at all, as long as you change the angle of view a little, you can see that it is very clear and straightforward, Tullow also admires him even more.

It's just that no matter how much you know, you still haven't been able to touch what you want to explore.

"The creator, the gods, the ancient sect, and the hidden history, these things will always fascinate countless scholars, but it is still beyond my expectation that you, a child, have spent so much effort on this so early. "

During the conversation with Tullow, Professor Cruce felt that his understanding of this aspect was a bit too extensive and detailed. He obviously ranked first in all subjects, so how could he still have time to read so many "idle books".

"I am very interested in history. If I have the opportunity in the future, I would like to study this topic specifically." Tulo replied while sorting out the knowledge he had just gained.

"Historians? If you want to do this, I think many people will be sad." Professor Cruce laughed. The disputes between the old mathematics professors and the scholars who came from outside the school during the Midsummer Festival are still vivid. head.

"The result is out, you should also prepare for the duel." Professor Cruce reminded Tulo when he watched the bubbles disappear and Mansha was surrounded by wise students.

"Mansha? I thought it would be Aaron." Talo got up and patted his butt, preparing to end the duel early. When he went back, he not only had to sort out the harvest just now, but also sorted out tomorrow's plan and completed the [Wheel of Fortune] practice. There are many things to do.

(End of this chapter)