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"Okay, let me nag."

Fang Zheng put down his tea cup and looked at the young blond.

"You mean, you do n’t want to inherit the magic engraving, and then your family will let your sister inherit it. But because the compatibility between your sister and the magic engraving is so good that her vitality is greatly reduced after inheriting the imprint. You have to choose to inherit the engraving yourself ...... so where is the problem? "

"The problem is that the marks removed from Rosalind have changed qualitatively."

Heine smiled bitterly.

"I can feel that the magic engraving is absorbing my vitality. Maybe it won't be long before I die."

"So you want to remove it? Since your family has already removed it once, it is not difficult to remove it again."

"The problem is that the engraving has penetrated into the body and cannot be removed again."

"It turned out to be like cancer spreading, understandably."

Hearing this, Founder nodded. The situation of the young man in front of him is like the advanced spread of cancer. If it is early, it can be removed for treatment. But after it spreads, it basically waits for death.

Thinking of this, Founder couldn't help glancing at Rosalind, who was watching the animation in front of the notebook.

"So do you want Qianjieshu to help? Of course, no problem, we also have the corresponding technology, provided that you trust us, but you should know our requirements."

"Let the Istari family join the Thousand Realms ...... IMHO, this is almost impossible."

"Then let me put it another way, suppose you take out the magic marks in your body, and then? There must always be an heir in your family. If you can't, Rosalind can't, what should I do?"

"This………"

"To be honest, I have always felt that it is silly for a magician to be constrained by magic imprints."

He leaned back on the chair in a square position and stretched his waist.

"What was the magic inscription originally invented? Is it to ensure that the magician can inherit the heritage smoothly? Is it to allow the magician to move towards the root vortex? But whether you think of the magic marking as a family tradition, what? Either a ghost thing, in the final analysis, is n’t that a tool? It ’s like humans invented a car as a means of travel. Although a car is a great convenience for humans, it does n’t mean that people ca n’t walk without it. ?"

Speaking here, Founder hummed quietly.

"Inverting things like this, that is, the mistakes that human beings can make, is controlled by what should be controlled, which is really funny."

"As you said."

Heine's expression became more serious at this moment.

"So what's your proposal?"

"I think you are so smart, you should know the reason why we have come here. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. Soon, Qianjie Shu will start a full-scale war with the Magic Society. This is a war that only one side can survive. .If we win, then the old credo and the unreasonable class solidification that once held the magician apart will be shattered. "

Fang Zheng also smiled and stared at the young blond in front of him.

"Next, it's your choice."

"......... But this is a very dangerous choice."

Heine, of course, understands Founder's meaning. Joining the Thousand Realms tree means that once the war officially begins, the Ilista family will be completely hostile to the Magic Society. If Qianjieshu wins, if the Qianjieshu loses, then the Ilista family will suffer a devastating blow.

"Of course, I did not say that this is 100% sure to win ... ... that is MLM, everything is risky. If there is no risk, why should we run here thousands of miles to dig a corner? Most importantly, we What is needed is not the guy who divides the cake after victory, but the like-minded partner. If you also think that the rules and laws of the magic world are a mistake, a curse, a shackle that binds the magician, And if you want to break it and change it all, then come join us. "

Having said that, Founder spread his hands.

"Everything we can do for you has been said. Next, it's up to you to choose."

"............... Allow me to think about it."

"Of course no problem, but don't die, your sister will be sad."

"Thank you for your advice."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Heine's face, and then he stood up and looked at Rosalind, who was watching the animation with interest, not far away.

"It's time to go back, Rosalind."

"Well? Brother, have you finished talking?"

Rosalind, who was called by the name, showed a hint of surprise, and she reluctantly cast her gaze on the screen of the notebook again, as if watching the animation to see half of the children called by their parents to do their homework. However, his eyes were quickly recovered. The well-behaved partner was giving a gift with the flowers, and then followed Heine to leave.

"What a cute and lovely child."

When the two left, the flowers came over and said in a low voice.

"I can see that she loves her brother."

"Yeah, but unfortunately, in the magician's world, this usually ends in tragedy."

Founder shrugged his shoulders, then seemed to think of something, and turned to look at the flowers.

"Well, flowers, ask you a question-do you know why they call themselves magicians, not magicians?"

"why?"

Hearing here, the flowers couldn't help but a moment, and Founder smiled.

"Because they use magic, not magic ... at least, it's different from the magic you learn."

"Different?"

"Of course, the essence of the plastic energy magic you are studying is the analysis, feeling, construction, and control of the world. You sang the correct mantra, the correct casting gestures, and the correct magic guidance to get a correct As a result, this process is the same as solving an equation, a problem is the same, but the magic is different. "

As he said, the Founder opened his hand, clenched it, and then extended it again.

"Have you seen a magic show."

"Yes, of course."

"This is the essence of magic, deceit, like this ..."

Suddenly three round **** appeared in Founder's hands, then she reached out and grabbed them. Then the **** disappeared and disappeared, replaced by a flower, and then Founder took out a towel from another side. It was then covered with flowers, then suddenly opened, and then a pigeon flew into the air.

"You should have seen this kind of performance many times."

"Ok."

Flowers nodded, this kind of performance can be said to be a magic show performed by magicians on TV, she naturally has already seen it.

"But you also know that these magics are actually organs and know-how. They just trick our eyes and consciousness to make them look magical. And the magic used by these magicians is the same reason. It's just that they don't deceive the audience in front of them, but the entire world, so they call themselves magic, not magic. "

"Cheat ... the world?"

"Yes, it's like the cloth in the magician's hands. You can't see what's under this cloth and how it works. You only know that the magician covers the cloth and then picks it up. The flowers become Birds. The process is the 'secret' of magicians, and the key to deceiving the whole world. "

Speaking here, Founder hummed quietly.

"But what is fake is fake. Do you know why magic will decline more and more when the world starts to move forward? It is because of this 'deception' method that they don't make it into the halls of elegance. For example, there used to be a family The theory of magic is the mystery of the human body. Because no one else knows the human body, they can make full use of this method to transform and process their magic. But with the development of surgical medicine, the human body has been It is not mysterious. At least everyone knows that appendicitis needs surgery, the location of the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidney, and fractures. At this time, their magic is over. "

"why?"

Hearing here, the flowers couldn't help asking curiously, while the Founder smiled hesitantly.

"It's very simple, because they can't hold anyone else. For example, you see ...... drink, my pointer hit your acupuncture point, you will be headshot and die after three seconds! For three hundred years ago, People may be afraid, after all, no one knows what the human body is, so your magic is 'successful'. But now ... I poked, I poked ... "

"Ahahaha, Xiaohong, don't poke, itchy ..."

As she waved her hand against her chest, the flowers also smiled to avoid the attack of Founder, and after smoothing a few oils, Founder also retracted her hand.

"Look, there is no reaction, because now people at least know that it is impossible to get a headshot when they are clicked, so their magic is over. This is actually the same principle as street performers. You used to see street performers. Do those people who cut bricks by hand feel that they are very powerful and powerful? But modern science has long proven that these people do not cut bricks by hand because they are strong, but because the bricks in their hands are made by hands and feet. And the position and angle of the cleavage are particular. As long as you know the principle, a three-year-old can just cleavage. "

Speaking of this, Founder shrugged.

"So now, you rarely see similar performing arts on the streets. Once you are pierced, you can't mix them. The nature of these magicians is no different from these street arts, but they are more advanced pretending to be a ghost. , But the essence is still pretending to be a ghost, once it is disassembled, it is the same. So the more science advances, the more magic disappears. They used to be built in ancient superstitions, myths, and legendary theories. Once they were discovered by modern science, then All that's left is the trick of pretending to be a god. "

That's right, this is the true face of the magic of the moon type world, and also the reason why magic is called magic, not magic.

It's like a cleft girl in urban legends. Everyone is afraid of her, afraid of her. It is said that she has the power to tear people. However, once the police caught her, she found that the rift woman was just a victim of cosmetic failure, and her attack on passers-by originated from the psychological stress and manic behavior caused by the wound ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ then the rift The mysterious aura of the urban legend disappeared instantly.

Because "truth" has been discovered, after that, even if more is said, it is just "rumor" and cannot be transformed into "truth".

But magic is different.

If the essence of magic is to deceive the world, then the power of magic is to reproduce the essence of this world. Just like those mathematicians, using equations, numbers, and numbers, to parse out the truth of this world. Numbers are not deceiving, so magic does not lose its effect because it is exposed to its true colors.

Conversely, the more someone searches for the true meaning of magic, the more powerful magic becomes.

Having said that, Founder closed up the notebook in his hand.

Therefore, the decline of magicians and magic associations is inevitable.

Because they simply don't understand anything.

In this way, a peaceful day passed again, everything was normal, except that Heinel and Rosalind had not come to find the founder. The Founder also understands this very well. The family of gold drills is just like Sun Yat-sen. The old guy in a wheelchair is a vested interest in the old forces. They cannot stand on the side of the Qianjieshu anyway.

Next, Founder waited for the monkey show to end.

Unfortunately, in the morning of the fourth day, the second victim appeared.

The location is still in front of the angel statue in the lobby, but this time the victim is different from before. The flesh and blood of the whole body are blurred, and the explosion explodes. Only from the damaged wheelchair, the true identity of the victim can be seen.

That was the veteran of Butterfly Magic, Orlok Sisamund.

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