Magical daily life after reincarnation

Chapter 84 The Passive Formation of the Sanctuary

Something is wrong with this world!I'm not right either!
It's getting worse and worse!
Tarlow took a deep breath.

After quickly flipping through the next few pages, he immediately stuffed the book back.

He is not going to borrow this book.

When he came to the library last time, he happened to read the sacred scripture of this sect, "Silent Canon", which finally mentioned the Void Source, and said that the Creator came from the Void Source.

At that time, he wrote down the word "Xuyuan" on his debit card, but in the end he got nothing, and he couldn't find a book related to it.

Now I saw it on "Pyrostone Records", it seems that this debit card is not so smart.

The writing period of "Pyroxene Record" should be in the early years of Hercules. At that time, he and Popula had not yet opposed each other, and the relationship between the two was very good.

If Hercules knew that the Order claimed that the Creator came from a false source, it would be impossible for him to guess that Popura was the existence that the Death Order was waiting for.

Either Hercules hadn't seen the "Silent Canon", or at that time, the "Silent Canon" had not been fully completed as a book, as perfect as it is now.

Also, the Silent Cult has been recognized as the most notorious cult since its birth, but it has become one of the few benevolent sects in Hercules' mouth.

Tullow felt more and more that this world was too real.

The development of history is intertwined, and the literature and classics are inherited in one continuous line. All things can be traced back to find some clues.

And when I first visualized the past memories of the mysterious gate, everything was extremely clear, only everything related to this game was blurry.

Tulo stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows. There was too much information hitting his mind at this moment.

Virtual source...

He firmly remembered this word in his heart.

Doubt is like a seed, once planted, it will grow wildly and wildly.

For things that are beyond our control, we must remain optimistic; for things that are controllable, we must remain cautious.

Talo recalled Epictetus' words again.

Walking out of the towering rows of bookshelves, Tarlow greeted Libel when he left.

He didn't go back to the dormitory directly through the transfer door of the library, but walked on the misty path.

"Xiaobai, what the hell are you?" Tulo couldn't help asking the truth in his eyes.

Xiaobai flapped his wings twice, and squawked, and what he heard was: "I'm Xiaobai! I'm Xiaobai!"

Talo sighed with his forehead on his hands: "We probably aren't good things, but we can work hard to be good things first. After all, I am still a person with extremely high morals and such a kind character."

In many fairy tales, whenever someone is struggling to get rid of their due fate, everything they do, every choice they make to escape their fate will eventually unknowingly promote the realization of their fate .

Tulo felt that this kind of thing was too mysterious, and no matter how much he cared about it, he couldn't care about it.

I just hope that there is the answer I want in the mysterious door.

He just wants to focus on the things at hand now, such as dedicating some beautiful existences to this world.

After returning to the dormitory, Talo began writing and translating the script of "Romeo and Juliet", as well as the Talo cards he promised to draw for Sonia.

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In the rune class, Professor Maeve taught everyone Ide's natural writing.

"The word Duid has many meanings, such as the wise man of the oak tree, the man who understands the truth of the tree, and the sage who understands nature."

"Their writing is like a tree-shaped character composed of branches and branches. In the application of enchanting technology, it is also the rune that best fits the natural environment."

After Professor Maeve finished explaining, he distributed a piece of bark and a carving knife on everyone's desktop, allowing everyone to try to carve and enchant.

Holding the carving knife, Tarlow made a natural character representing the oak tree, which also has the meaning of "intuition", and the magic power is naturally poured into it.

Duid natural characters may be for the convenience of engraving, all of which are composed of horizontal, vertical and oblique lines.

This benefit made Tullow try to open his eyes to take out the conceptual threads of the text one by one, and then arrange them on top of each other.

fir tree?

Not from the perspective of God, but from the feeling, Tullow knew the words Grace was portraying.

The fir tree has the meaning of overlooking and seeing through, and she seems to have portrayed this symbol because she wanted to know something.

Then Tarlo sensed what Untini was portraying.

Birch represents new beginnings.

Then more and more information came in, and Tullo could clearly know what everyone in the classroom was engraving.

Unknowingly, the entire classroom seemed to be slowly coming under Tulo's control.

First, the bark with words engraved on each student's hand, followed by every wooden table, chair and bench, and finally everyone in the classroom.

Talow seems to be in a world where he can do whatever he wants, everyone becomes his own shallow believer, as long as he wants, everything around him will become his marionette, distorted into what he wants To exist.

Of course, except for Professor Maeve who sat on the podium and stared at him with great interest.

Is this the passive of [Sanctuary Composition]?Tullow felt more and more that the system was too cheating, and the description of things was always not clear and comprehensive.

Tullow closed his eyes again, breaking the connection with the natural characters of Duid that he portrayed.

But the feeling brought by the sanctuary still hasn't disappeared. Every stroke the students engrave is providing nourishment for themselves.

At this moment, a succession of students frowned and became distressed, because the words they engraved seemed to have no response, and the magic power injected disappeared without a trace like a bottomless pit.

There is no way, if you want the text to have the desired effect, you need Tullow's consent.

But Tullow is now busy sorting out his perceptions about the composition of the sanctuary.

After class was over and everyone dispersed, Professor Maeve took the bark that Talo had engraved.

"Is this what Carson left to thank you before he left?" Professor Maeve watched as he slid his fingertips back and forth on the notches on the bark.

It seems that the instructors didn't know that Hercules was also involved in the ritual during the trial, at least Professor Maeve in front of him didn't know the details of the trial.

After thinking about it, Talo said vaguely: "It should be about the same, I don't know, maybe it is a blessing given by merit?"

Professor Maeve didn't continue to ask any more questions, and returned the work that Tulo portrayed to him.

"It's a good thing to be wary. I like your behavior like this, but you will gradually realize that I am the person you can trust the most in school." Professor Maeve smoothed her messy hair from her forehead to her ears, He stared at Tulo sincerely and said.

"Thank you, Professor, for your concern." Tullow expressed his gratitude to the tutor like an honest student.

"Hey, let's go, you are more annoying than your father." Professor Maeve waved his hand with a look of displeasure, and drove Tulo out.

(End of this chapter)