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The human brain can be said to be the most sophisticated instrument in the world. In fact, until today, the technology on the earth is so advanced that it is still impossible to decipher all the secrets contained in this organ, let alone Faerun, whose biological science is almost zero. The world is gone.

Of course, this world doesn’t need to know. After all, the paths we take are completely different. Let’s not talk about whether the earth has the power of belief, but in the world of Faerun, the human brain can produce beliefs that even the true gods cannot refuse through thinking. What is even more amazing is the relationship between the brain and the soul. The brain produces the soul. The soul is higher than the brain, but it must be attached to the brain. It also cannot exist for too long.

Simply put, without being affected by the reincarnated souls of the underworld, a normally developing brain will produce consciousness under the constant stimulation of the big world. Why this is so, no one knows, but everyone knows that with age, , This simple consciousness experience gradually becomes complex, surrounded by consciousness and subconsciousness, forming a core consciousness, and finally forming a complete soul.

And this age will probably be when human beings are in their teens. Of course, it is not certain. It is the environment that determines this time. For example, when Don Quixote was still in school in his last life, he read an article "Little Orange In "Lamp", the protagonist girl in it is only less than ten years old, but her outlook on life, world outlook, and values ​​are already very mature, which is the most basic manifestation of a mature soul.

As for why it is obviously a soul, but it can be attached to a brain made of pure matter, and why a mage can strengthen himself by absorbing basic elements.The real answer to this question.Just like why one plus one equals two.This is the creation god Peter Pan. Gu rigidly stipulated, there is no reason.

But Don Quixote is a guy who likes to dig into the horns, he still found a more reasonable explanation for himself to deal with his obsessive-compulsive disorder, that is, the soul is fire, the basic element is oil, and the fire wants to burn more vigorously and higher , you need to continue to cheer, according to the principle he has realized.Only then did he successfully develop that set of peculiar brain wave spell system.

For example, aiming at the weakness in Safman's soul, simply attacking her soul may cause the psionic spell to fail due to the difference in soul strength. However, Don Quixote changed the angle and came up with a trick, Influence your brain through external circumstances, language, even atmosphere, when the very foundation of this soul is in turmoil.It is conceivable that the soul attached to it will not be much better off, if the soul is fire.The basic element is oil, then the brain should be oxygen, and the quickest way to put out a fire is to drain your oxygen.

The result can be imagined, the loopholes in the heart, or Safman's soul, which has been infinitely magnified, will be on the verge of collapse, not only making Safman unable to maintain the disguise spell, even her domain It also disappeared. Of course, the most fatal blow was that when she appeared in front of Don Quixote in her adulthood, she tried her best to avoid recalling the past that made her miserable, just like a flood that opened the floodgates. , flooded her entire soul, because at this moment, she could no longer restrain all of this.

This is like a raging flame, reducing the oxygen content a little will only make the soul unstable, and will not completely extinguish the fire, but for Safman, when she is inevitably and completely When sinking into the past, it is as if someone used a huge pot cover to hold the raging flames. If you don't do anything at this time, it is very likely that your soul will be damaged irreparably. s damage.

The inner demon, if you say it is not powerful, you may never encounter it in your life, but if you say it is powerful, it is like Safman, who always seems to be blocking the flood. When this dam is blocked by the ant Don Quixote Afterwards, the levee finally broke, and the blow downstream was devastating.

So the magical brain of human beings began to weigh the pros and cons. On the one hand, it is a complete and irreversible soul collapse, and on the other hand, it is to stabilize the soul and let the brain and soul fall into self-sleep, which is the self-protection mechanism in the conventional sense, and shock Somewhat similar, but what can be compared to this self-protection mechanism is that a computer processes a large amount of information in an instant, causing the central processing unit to overheat, causing the computer to blue screen, or crash. In a fundamental sense, this is similar to human coma. Although the result of doing this is that the man on the opposite side may do something, but the brain does not have the so-called backbone of a human being. It would rather die than surrender or something, because it has a gene engraved in it, I want to live, use whatever means.

So, after a scream that shook Don Quixote's eardrums, Safman, or this woman who has always called herself Safman, but definitely has a beautiful name, was completely covered in sweat. passed out.

"Goddess Mystra." After slumping on the sofa for a while, Don Quixote gradually regained his ability to move. The sickle re-integrated into his soul. Obviously, although Don Quixote, who has always disliked waves, did not intend to borrow the power of the god of death, he still wanted to be prepared, "This seems to be a little too big..."

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On the sofa, Safman had been put on a large robe by Don Quixote to cover her exposed body, lying there quietly, with a slightly painful expression, but because the consciousness of the brain and The subconscious mind has stopped thinking, so according to Don Quixote's guess, this woman should have fallen into the deepest coma at this time. In other words, Don Quixote sitting across from the sofa can theoretically modify Safman core consciousness, and this modification will not arouse anyone's doubts, after all, no one will believe that Safman, a powerful mage of the field, will be brought down by a small mage of the ring.

But the reality is very skinny after all. Don Quixote can easily kill the mage in the coma now, but he has no way to use psionic spells to affect the soul of the coma woman.Whether traditional psionic spells.Or is it the set of hypnosis spells he developed himself that borrowed and copied the earth's hypnotism.Neither can affect Safman's mind in a complete sense.

In the final analysis, the power of the mage of the domain is beyond the imagination of Don Quixote at this stage, so Don Quixote has already planned to use Char Donghai's unique secret technique golden needle puppet on this woman, but when he Subconsciously accepted the brainwaves emitted by Safman's core consciousness, and after seeing some blurred fragments, he finally gave up on this plan...

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"Uh~~" I don't know how long it has passed, Safman hummed softly twice.Stretched out a hand and rubbed his forehead. Unexpectedly, he did not feel dizzy as imagined, but felt a little relieved from the bottom of his heart. Of course, this is still due to Don Quixote, except that the injection was similar to Valium The blood race saliva extract is like a medicine, and more importantly, it is better to block it than to loose it. The inner demons suppressed by Safman for a long time suddenly broke out, which made her soul feel a lot easier.She even vaguely felt that her strength had improved a little bit, which is conceivable.The strength of the mage in the domain has improved a little bit, which is already quite a remarkable thing.

Immediately after, Safman checked her soul. Although she couldn't find any traces of Don Quixote's spell, she still knew whether her soul had been invaded. The result also surprised her a little. There was no change at all. When he was in a coma, not only did the man not kill himself, but he didn't do anything to his soul. Even thinking of this, Safman sat up slowly and saw the blood that was draped over his body. There is also a small magic circle that can generate heat on it, and I feel my body, and there is no trace of being violated. In other words, this man may have been sitting under a bookshelf not far away. Looking at my collection of books...

"Are you awake?" Seeing Safman sitting up, Don Quixote, who stayed away from the sofa to avoid suspicion, also stood up slowly, returned to the opposite side of Safman, and at the same time gently held the book in his hand. The book is on the table.

I don't know how long it has been, Safman herself can't remember clearly. It was the first time she used her real face to meet outsiders. She didn't even know how to speak, and finally she could only nod wordlessly. Of course, Instinctively, he restrained the magic robe on his body, obviously because he was afraid that he would be exposed, although he had already been seen by this man before.

"Now you believe that I really won't mess around. For me, what happened in the past few days is just a coincidence, including the previous things."

Safman nodded again, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Don Quixote shrugged, "Your voice is surprisingly nice."

"Thank you."

"Equilibrium, this is also my creed, although I may use another way to interpret these two words, killing is not a purpose, killing with a purpose, killing you can only annoy the Guardian Alliance, and at the same time destroy The stability of the City of Good Hope, as a businessman, this is not what I would like to see."

"Why don't you control me?" Safman looked directly at a living person other than herself for the first time without disguising herself, "You have an artifact, it should be able to do it."

"It's okay," Don Quixote didn't explain too much. Obviously, it was his own trump card. "As for why not...you can understand that my heart has softened."

"Because I'm a woman?" Without waiting for Don Quixote to answer, Safman himself vetoed the answer. Compared with a woman, it is obviously more reasonable to control a mage in a field...

"Our past is the same, even the categories are the same," said Don Quixote without continuing. Obviously, the wisdom of the woman opposite should be able to understand the meaning of his words .

"Did you... see everything?"

"I didn't use copper bells, so I can only see some of them. For example, why do you have claustrophobia? I also have a general understanding. Sorry, I just thought it was just your childhood shadow, but it is so Bad experience."

"Does it have no effect on you?" Suddenly, Safman, who had lowered his head slightly, raised his head again, "I'm talking about that part of the past."

Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "The past will eventually pass, everything is vulnerable to time, and there is no past event that is truly unbearable to look back on. The reason why it will become a loophole in your soul is that even if you force it In this way, I have never faced it in a real sense.”

Suffman nodded, but there was a trace of unexplained surprise in her eyes, although it was only for a moment, "Thank you, I feel much more comfortable, though," Suffman raised his head My two arms shook awkwardly, which means that although the price is that you have seen everything.

"Then, I will take my leave, and I still have things to do."

"Can you keep it a secret for me?"

"Take care of my Chamber of Commerce, I will consider it."

"threaten?"

Don Quixote gently lifted Safman's hand, kissed him politely, and then said with a smile, "Exchange."

"Ah!!!!" (To be continued...)

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