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() "Do you remember what I said?"

It was almost noon, and Alsace didn't plan to continue talking. The world of magic is boundless, and the correct way is to proceed step by step. If you talk too much, you may not be able to accept it.

"Well, remember."

Alsace nodded. He knew that Don Quixote's memory was very strong, so he said, "Remembering what I said is only one aspect, and more is to understand it."

"Teacher, I can understand most of the things you said in the morning, and I can understand the general meaning of those who don't understand, but I have a question that I can't figure out! Say. Why does meditation improve spiritual energy? Absorbing pure Matter to supplement immaterial psionic energy?"

"Then what do you think psionic power is made of?"

"Psychic? It's psionic..."

"Wrong! Basic elements make up psionic power. Basic elements make up psionic power, and psionic power makes up the soul."

"But teacher, the soul is not matter, how could it be composed of touchable elements?"

"Material?" He was very interested in the word Alsace proposed by Don Quixote, "very interesting adjective, how do you see this world?"

"The world? In my opinion, the basic elements make up everything, and everything in the world makes up the world! These substances can be seen and touched, but the soul is not a substance, it is an aggregate of energy! It cannot be touched, because it does not have the substance. The most basic feature, occupying space!"

"Is this what your father told you?"

Don Quixote was stunned for a moment, when Alsace asked him, he subconsciously told the world view of his previous life, so now he can only climb up the ladder, "Well, what is the understanding of the world? He told me, but he didn't have any research on the soul, maybe there was, but he didn't have time to tell me, I guessed it myself."

"Your father must be a great alchemist. He has a clear view of the foundation of the world. What your father summed up, many people may never think of it in their lifetime, and even if you tell them, they may not be able to understand it. As for the soul, I think it may be a matter of the height your father stands at, he is not a mage, so he has no way of touching the soul."

"Then my guess is right?"

Alsace laughed a few times, "It's so wrong! You can't see or touch it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. In this world, everything is made of basic elements, and the soul is no exception. , The structure of the soul is quite special, making you mistakenly think that it is not material! The so-called meditation is to deprive the basic elements from the world and replenish it into your soul to make it stronger. Now I understand. "

"learn."

"Very well, in the afternoon and evening, you can perceive the magic net through prayers. Now your soul is too weak, and drawing your psionic energy will cause harm to your soul! Only after you can link your soul with the magic net , to use meditation to strengthen your soul."

"Why not just meditate?"

"Because your soul attribute doesn't contain basic elemental affinity, there are too few people like this, maybe not even one out of tens of thousands of people. So you know the effect of the magic net on mages."

"I see.."

"I'm going to continue an experiment in the afternoon, so you can go to the woods behind the villa and find a place to pray."

"What does your experiment have to do with praying to me?"

"When I first perceived the magic net, interference was the most taboo. Whether it was the noise I made when I was experimenting or the fluctuation of spells, it would interfere with your prayers."

"Teacher, what experiment are you going to do?"

"Crack!" Alsace kicked Don Quixote with a strange expression, "Hurry up and pray for me, it's okay to ask me nothing..."

The quiet grove, covered with tangled roots and branches, covered most of the sunlight, making it look very weird, but Don Quixote was not affected at all, and even laughed at himself a little bit. In terms of weirdness, there will be people like zombies Is he weird? As he spoke, he staggered into the depths, because the phylactery was in the villa, so he was not afraid of getting lost.

After becoming a lich, although only one day has passed, he found that many things that he used to take for granted have changed. When the lich chooses a corpse, the soul will attach to that body, and the body composed of countless psychic energies Tiny tentacles will be intertwined in the body, like neurons, to control the body.

Although the body seems to be alive, able to blink and breathe, but in fact, without the cleaning effect of tears, the eyes will soon become unusable, so most of the time the lich relies on psionic energy Perceive the surrounding environment.

A lich does not need to breathe, but if you want to speak, you must breathe to use the airflow to impact the vocal cords, but once the lungs rot and the vocal cords rot, you will lose the ability to speak, similar to other sensory abilities such as hearing, In the end, the lich will lose all sensory abilities, and can only rely on spiritual power to perceive the world and communicate with other beings. When the body also rots, it must be replaced with a new body, and then repeat the process.

Most people who transform themselves into liches are very high-level mages. They can use various spells to delay this cycle. For them, as long as they are carefully maintained, a body can be used for a long time! Of course , and there are some more extreme liches, they will use spells to drain most of the water from their bodies, and deduct their internal organs to fight against decay!

As for the case of Don Quixote transforming from an ordinary person into a lich, it is almost certain to say that there is no such case. For an ordinary person who invests so much and faces the risk of death, basically no one will do so foolishly. Do. The only good news for Don Quixote is that this body was treated by Arthas, and the decay rate is very slow..

"Right here," Don Quixote stopped in his tracks. Although he was not too far away from the villa, the sound was completely absorbed by the numerous trees, and it was already very quiet here!

His stiff body made him choose the most comfortable position, lying down and praying. As for praying, Alsace didn't tell him how to do it, he just said that it must be pious!

So Don Quixote, who was lying on the ground, thought for a while, and began to pray slowly, "Your Highness, the great goddess of magic, Mystra, your people Don Quixote offer you the most devout faith! In exchange for The right to use the magic net! You are the combination of beauty and wisdom, the incarnation of heroes and justice, no one in the whole world does not respect and love you, the flowers in winter will bloom for you when they see you, and the birds flying high are captured by you I am overwhelmed by your beauty, stop flying to admire your appearance, the fish in the water feel inferior because of your beauty, and sink to the bottom of the water. The moon hides in the clouds with inferiority when it sees you, and the flowers are shy when they see you. .”

Just when Don Quixote was about to continue talking, a sense of drowsiness hit him and he closed his eyes involuntarily. When he opened them again, he found that he had returned to the sea of ​​consciousness. The night sky, the familiar water-like ground, and that sofa! And a few cigarette butts on the ground.

At this time, a point of light appeared in the endless night sky, it became brighter and brighter, and Don Quixote could see it clearly when it approached. At this time, a channel composed of starlight finally connected to Don Quixote. On the water-like ground that Germany stepped on!

"This is?"

Just as Don Quixote was guessing what it was, an idea directly appeared in his mind, "I am Mystra, the goddess of magic, and I accept your prayer. The contract is established!"

"So, is this the so-called magic net?" Afterwards, the basic elements surged through the passage, filling the entire sea of ​​consciousness... < Ren shape, Alsace was a little annoyed, "Could it be because of the choice of materials?" Is it a problem? It seems that a different batch of materials needs to be tested!"

"Huh?" Alsace raised his head suddenly, then disappeared into the villa with a flash of blue light, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Don Quixote.

Alsace could feel that through the magic net, countless basic elements around him were plundered and sent into Don Quixote's soul!

"This...what kind of trainee mage is this? Even when a formal mage meditates, the speed of devouring basic elements is not so fast!"

At this moment, the psionic energy content in Don Quixote's soul is increasing at a flying speed!

"Even if his soul attributes are special, there is no need to exaggerate..."