The Endless Shuttle

On the contrary, their physical destructive power, that is, the direct power of magic, can only be ranked in the middle of each system. Of course, the gods are not included.

"perhaps?"

Saber asked questioningly. "I am not a magician myself, but I also know that soul extraction magic is not quite basic? Rope, you should be very good as a magician, how can you say such uncertain words."

"There is a certain reason."

Rope sat on the chair next to him, took out two cups and poured boiling water.

"Miss Altolia, sit down, you fought all night, take a break with a glass of water."

"thanks."

I don't know why the hero still needs to drink water in Rope's eyes, but Saber still took his glass and sat down next to Rope.

He stretched out his index finger and clicked three points on the water droplets left on the table.

"Human beings can be divided into three parts to form a'body', a'soul', and a'personality'. Without one of these three, they cannot be called a human being in a broad sense."

"I know this." Saber nodded.

"Usually the way magicians extract the soul is to abandon the body and personality, and simply keep the soul as the essence."

Just like what Ilya planned to do to Shiro Weimiya during the Five Wars. Luo Pei said silently in his heart.

"But this is incomplete. The formation of personality and memory are inseparable, and the brain that stores memory is the structure of the body. In other words, according to the usual method, after I take out Alice Phil’s soul, no matter what I create for her What a great carrier, she will become like a newborn baby, starting from scratch."

Rope looked at the silver-haired woman who slept peacefully in bed for a year.

"There are rumors about reincarnation all over the world. That is the symptom that the soul returns to another body after losing personality. Although she is still that person in essence, it is fundamentally different. People and people’s memories are connected. ."

Sighing, Rope continued.

"I don't want to do this, because it doesn't even talk about soul transfer... But unfortunately, what I have now is the magic knowledge about the'Laley text'. The direction of this book is dedicated to sacrifice and summoning. Others The secret technique can be counted with two hands, and it just so happens that there is no soul aspect yet."

"Isn't that bad?" Saber said anxiously. "If the soul cannot be transferred, Alice Phil will not truly die when the Holy Grail is overflowing."

"how come."

Rope smiled confidently.

"What you promised will definitely be done. I don't know, and it doesn't mean that other great beings don't know."

"Great existence?"

Saber remembered the evil gesture he had witnessed at Einzbern Castle, and his eyes became serious.

"Rope, although I know you believe in a certain evil god, it's better to deal less with that kind of thing, and it may turn into something more serious than death."

"Well, I know how to measure it." Rope waved his hand. "There are indeed very few people in that divine system that can deal with, most of them are crazy indescribable, but there are always a few guys who have needs and goodwill for me, so I can still use them for the time being."

"And the one I'm asking this time is one of those guys who can deal with."

The green magic pattern ran on the desktop, writing a filthy and evil name.

"Y\'go...Igoronak?" Saber said the name hard, and the coldness in it made her shiver.

"Shhh!"

Rope quickly covered Saber's mouth with one hand, and the moist feeling of her lips spread from the palm of his hand.

"...Don't pronounce this name, he will feel it, you absolutely don't want to see him, trust me. That guy will erode your heart and corrupt you. A noble knight like you is his favorite. Prey."

Saber froze for a moment, then nodded solemnly, saying that he would not let go of Lopez after reading.

"My'Lalaier text' has no knowledge about soul manipulation, so I need other banned books." Rope whispered while scratching the name on the table with his nails.

"Other myths may have the same method, but there is no time. I can only obtain knowledge from a channel that I am familiar with... that is the'Book of the Necromancer'."

Taboo words came out of Rope's mouth.

It was a fictional book written by the mad Arab poet Abdullah Al-Hassad in 730 AD.

Perhaps it was a mischief by a certain evil god. After his soul was separated from the body, he spied the most extreme chaos and truth in the universe with the help of mankind.

Although I finally committed suicide after becoming mad, he wrote down what he had witnessed in a way of sentiment and turned it into a quite famous forbidden spell book. This is the origin of the ‘Book of the Dead’.

"The manuscript of this book has been lost in the kingdom of a certain god, and it must be prerequisite for self-destruction if you want to fully understand it."

He ‘clanged’ the name of ‘Y\’golonac’ on the desktop.

"However, fortunately, I only need to know the complete ‘soul independence method’. In this way, asking this guy is the quickest and most convenient way."

Because, it is the clerk in the myth of Cthulhu...

PS: Rope will face the Cthulhu again.

Chapter 82 That... Have you...

Saber put down the cup after listening to Rope's words, as if there was something unspeakable.

Rope also noticed this, and made a please gesture to her.

"Any don't understand or have any questions? It depends on how hard you are."

"No..." Saber said in a uncertain voice with his eyes downcast. "If you want to communicate the words of the evil god, do you have to prepare sacrifice rituals, such as...for example, children or pure girls. In my kingdom, I have seen cults’ rituals before, which is really amazing. Can not accept……"

She spoke to Rope sincerely.

"If you can, please don't do such cruel things."

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Luo Pei laughed out loud.

"Be relieved, even if I hold a festival, then the living sacrifice must be a person who deserves it. Moreover, this time for that guy is not just a simple inter-plane communication, I must go to his country and have a face-to-face conversation... In other words, I am the'living sacrifice' this time."

"Isn't that dangerous, is there no other way?" Saber said worriedly.

Rope is her last life-saving straw. If there is any accidental death, this time she will really miss the Holy Grail.

"Unfortunately, this is the only way I can think of."

Rope shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"I don't really want to talk to that guy. Compared to the magnificent atmosphere of Cthulhu and Hasta, this guy will only hide in the dark and taste the pain, uphold the evil mysticism, and deceive others into depravity as the supreme enjoyment... "

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dignified, Rope turned his words and said cheerfully.