It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Ayla nodded, and explained in detail the black void space she saw, and the huge and strange life like a whale and a chrysalis.

The old man was shocked by a large amount of information in a short period of time, and became a little sluggish for a while.He opened his mouth, somewhat unable to understand where the other party had gone and what he had done in just over a week.

"...Didn't you go to the White Rose Manor as the representative of the executor? What kind of strange place is the empty space?"

"That was the space that Ms. Christopher used the nightmare cage and illusion to build. After she removed the fictional environment she built and restored the space to the essence of illusion and nothingness, these creatures appeared."

"Christopher Engel?"

Dmitry muttered in a low voice,

"I have some impressions of this person. The so-called void space is a stage she built for the ceremony to accommodate a hundred people? Engel couldn't do this kind of thing back then. I haven't seen her for so many years, but her illusion ability has become stronger. So This creature is actually Engel's familiar, what is the latest magical life she created?"

"No, it's not."

Ella shook her head. She recalled the panic in the old woman's eyes. It was not a fake acting skill.

"The appearance of this kind of creature should be beyond Ms. Engel's expectation. She can't understand any creature that can rely on false illusions to survive, just like the reflection in the water suddenly has a life of its own. Ms. Engel tends to be someone invaded her fantasy world, and used it in turn to influence our perception—”

The old alchemist interrupted her,

"What do you think? Do you think those things are hallucinations, even the eyeballs you brought to my office?"

Ella didn't know how to answer, she frowned slightly,

"I don't think any illusion can have such a big impact on me, and I have checked myself just to be safe."

"But in our experience and records, such a world and creatures have never appeared. If I didn't use my authority to take it out of that world, then their existence would be meaningless to us."

"We can't interfere with each other. As long as we don't enter that strange world, their power can't cause any harm to us...I don't think it's an ordinary illusion, but I can't understand what it means."

Dmitry shook his head, motioning for the silver-haired girl to release himself from the chain, and he had completely recovered his composure.

"It's natural for you to think so, but it doesn't mean it's correct. The world we know now is just the accumulation of previous experience. We are sailing in the dark sea, and we can only see the tip of the iceberg through the thick fog."

"But that is definitely not the truth of the world, and what we have grasped is not the truth. In other words, we will never be able to grasp the truth. All we can do is to explore and approach that direction infinitely."

"In the more distant era, we also couldn't understand the so-called spirit world, dreamland or other strange consciousness spaces. Before contact with them, they were no different from this world to us. The creatures' The structure also defied the common sense of the time. Even now, to the scientists of the mortal world, the soul, the spiritual power, or the magic we take for granted is a fantasy."

"But is that really the case?"

Ella was thoughtful, and nodded half-understanding.

The old alchemist, who was freed from the chains, moved his stiff limbs and neck a few times, and then spread the set of precision knives on the alchemy table.

"Serene Williams, I'm old. If I were 50 years younger, I would never be angry and hopeless in this situation. On the contrary, maybe I would be excited and surprised by the unprecedented unknown world , even if you completely overthrow everything you have accumulated in the past, it doesn’t matter. At most, it’s just starting from scratch to find a more correct path.”

"The experience and knowledge accumulated over a long period of time have become constraints and shackles. I began to be afraid, greedily guarding the little wisdom that I regarded as a treasure like a miser. But you are still young, don't limit your vision to books. And those theories become like an old woman in her late teens."

"Okay, take a good look at my technique and do some auxiliary work for me."

The old alchemist put on a pair of gloves made from the intestines of monsters, then grabbed a knife made of mithril, and cut without hesitation.

He quickly dismantled the football-sized eyeballs into multiple parts. The old man's movements are not aesthetically pleasing. Even a second-rate chef randomly pulled from a restaurant on Glamis Commercial Street can look better than him with some chopping techniques. Not a lot.

But through inspiration, Ella was able to notice that Dmitri's hand was so steady that it was scary.

The dismantling of the old man almost completely fits the texture of the muscles and the gaps between different tissues. The interstitial fluid and slightly different magic properties of different parts will never mix and contaminate each other because of his movements. They also still maintain the original structure and magic state.

After waiting until Ella quickly recorded the model, the old man took one of the blackened parts and began to cut it.Two slender needles came into contact with biological tissues in his hands, sparking small sparks one by one.

If Val Farmigne was here, she would find that Dmitry Dalton's state of facing the test subjects was very similar to that of her teacher Ulysses Phillips.

No, it might not be appropriate to say that. It should be that Ulysses Philip's experimental habits are very similar to this great alchemist.

When dealing with experimental subjects, the old alchemist did not have a higher moral bottom line than the dark wizard, in fact, in Kraft's only surviving record.Dmitry was expelled from the school even earlier than Ulysses' rebellion.

"Strange... This thing's tolerance and adaptability to various magical elements is extremely high. This is obviously just a dead thing that has left its body, but it dealt with me in less than 10 minutes. Experiments have improved various resistances... Where exactly is its energy source."

Dmitry reached into the water basin held by Ella to quickly remove the dirt, and then took over the model created a few minutes ago and compared it carefully.

"Its structure is becoming more and more similar to the human eye, but even so... You see, it has no ability to see at all, it is not a visual organ at all. These so-called lenses, the cornea are all It’s a specious and empty appearance.”

"Compared to eyes, this thing is more like a heart or something more powerful. But it's not surprising, after all, it's the main material you got from that monster, and it's possible that this part is a power organ Very high. It’s just that I don’t quite understand why it pretends to be a visual organ.”

The old man buttoned his bare head, then took off his gloves and clapped his hands,

"Okay, then proceed to the next stage of the test, the first is a little illusion."

Dmitry spat out a few vague incantations, spread his palms forward, and a small cloud of white smoke immediately rose from his feet and circled, forming a circle several meters in size near the alchemy platform.

The environment inside the ring was distorted, as if Kraft's principal's office had become a sparse forest, and the alchemy table was still abruptly placed in the middle of the forest.

"Is there no change...Then the next step is to touch the scene I created subjectively and let it return to a state of nothingness and meaninglessness."

The old man closed his eyes, and his forehead twitched a few times, as if this step was particularly strenuous for him.

With the sound of muttering incantations, the space in the woods began to shatter and fall off, revealing a lightless black spot.

And at this point, changes started to happen.

The disintegrated ball, shaped like an eyeball, began to tremble from distance.

It made a slight cracking sound.

Chapter 78 Anxiety

Under the astonished eyes of the two, the surface of the already tattered sphere began to squirm, and it quickly changed from smooth to rough and weird.It's as if it is not a whole itself but is neatly arranged by countless tiny worms, and the surface of the sphere is composed of thousands of heads.

This dense and suffocating beauty is reminiscent of a coral reef, a wonder formed by multiple organisms.

But this harmonious scene lasted less than a second, and the sphere swelled violently, expanding to dozens of times its original size like a balloon.

Its surface also became no longer regular, with smaller eyeballs and countless twisted tentacles squeezed out.The cracking sound came from inside the sphere, and it shriveled up like an air leak, while some weak monsters less than a foot long rushed out from the holes on all sides.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that they are squeezed out. They were squeezed out of the sphere by the airflow, and after gliding for a certain distance in the empty black space, they stopped still, and they had long since lost signs of life.

Their shape is similar to fish or some invertebrates in the ocean, but they are covered with ring-shaped hard nails. Under the gaps of the nails are young whitish tentacles and strange eyes that have not yet formed, just floating unconsciously coasting.

"It turns out it's neither an eye nor a heart... but an egg."

"I understand, it can only hatch in such an environment, everything before is just an instinctive camouflage similar to protective colors, so it turns out..."

Looking at the illusion space he created, Dmitry fell into a daze for a while.

Ayla reacted immediately, and stretched out her palm forward to seal the corpses of those monsters with gray and white crystals, and took them away from the place where they could not interfere with the material world.

As the mystery itself, divinity is the power to jump out of the rules and even make rules. This behavior is like fishing up the moon in the water. She is probably the only person who can do this in the material world now. and Ulysses.

Thinking of this name, Ella became inexplicably anxious again.

When Dmitry Dalton withdrew from the void space he had created, he turned his attention to the crystals on the ground that contained strange creatures.

Ella finally couldn't help but speak.

Because she knew that once Dmitri's attention was fully devoted to the magic experiment, the old man would probably be engrossed in that matter for a day or two, and would never pay attention to himself.

"Professor Dmitry, do you think this creature might be related to Ulysses Philip?"

This name made the old man suspend his experiment, and slowly started the preparations before the experiment.When it really came to this kind of time, he was no longer anxious, because it would inevitably be a rather long job afterwards, and only a more complete preparation stage could allow him to fully devote himself to the next thing to do.

"You mean Ulysses? Why do you think so?"

Ella opens up about her concerns.

"Because that person is the most powerful illusionist I have ever seen. If there is anyone in this world who understands the essence of illusion and this world of nothingness best, then I think that person must be Philip."

"That man is undoubtedly a wizard with divinity, but I still don't know what kind of authority he has until today."

Ayla recalls the blasphemous monsters she created with the Tridayum, and the vision that Norbuld Williams created at the time, like a dark heaven in the depths of hell.

"Perhaps it is not impossible for him to create this kind of creature beyond common sense because of part of his authority."

Ella is vaguely worried about such a future.Ulysses has already concluded the path to the god position through the news brought by Wei Er, and perhaps in some unknown place, he has already started the initial stage of "armoring".

If there is indeed his shadow behind this incident, then the former may have gained some power in the first stage of the ceremony.

Philip was different from Norberd who had lost most of his memory and was like a newborn.

If that cunning man gets one step closer to the god position by wearing armor, he will probably become an even more terrifying existence.

Even with "Genesis: Pseudo-code" and "Crown of the End" in hand, Ella dare not say that the current self will have a slight chance of winning against such a monster.

Perhaps only by continuing to improve one's life level can this gap be narrowed.

She doesn't want to use "armor" to improve her divinity.Perhaps it is already a mistake to allow ordinary life to acquire divinity, let alone further coveting the throne of God?

Steal divinity while retaining one's own consciousness, and complete a breakthrough in the essence of life.This seems to be feasible at present, but who can know whether it is closer to the endless abyss behind it?Ella rejected this approach almost instinctively.

But even if she is very repulsed by it, maybe only in this way can protect everything she cares about.

"I can't rule out this possibility. The knowledge related to divinity is beyond the scope of my cognition. Serena Williams, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter."

"All I can do is to develop alchemy props or spells based on the characteristics of these creatures. If one day this kind of thing can break the law of non-interference between the two worlds, these can help our executors deal with the enemy."

In this matter, she can only rely on herself after all.

Ella shook her head and gave up some unrealistic fantasies. After this incident, she might have to make a decision.

Before she was about to thank her and leave, the old man squatting on the ground writing and drawing seemed to suddenly think of something, and scratched his gray hair.

"Speaking of which, a student came to my office before. She discussed a lot of interesting topics with me. She is a lady with a good way of thinking...Is her name Dan Delai? She asked I want to know when your next class will be arranged, I think the child is not bad, you can consider being her teacher."

"You are now an executive officer, and successive generations of executive officers will choose to train students in advance as their successors."

Dmitry Dalton mentioned that he obviously did not mean the ordinary school professors and students, but the relationship like Yusef and Ira had before.

"Yeah, I have some impressions of that student. Her way of thinking is very special, and if she lacks guidance, she may go astray."

Ella thought about it seriously, then shook her head.

"But it's okay to be a teacher. She is actually several years older than me... Leaving aside that, I don't have much time to fulfill my obligations as a teacher."

"Let's put this aside."

Chapter 79 The Eye in the Brain

There is another unspoken reason.In Ella's heart, the half-elf who claimed to be her disciple and died in the catastrophe of the Snow Country was still a barb she was reluctant to touch.

The old man didn't look back, so he didn't see the girl's dimmed expression.Just continue to draw magic symbols on the ground.