Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 211: tentacles

Latest URL: In all fairness, Cheese has no objections or hostility toward silversmiths. The evasion and indifference he showed are just feedback from the other party's behavior. After all, you can't expect to have any good feelings for someone who will attack you without hesitation the first time you meet, and point a crossbow at you the second time. However, the cheese is still able to look at each other more restrainedly, because of the gray robe's rational analysis of the current situation.

He respected the silversmith's position, even though it pitted the two against each other. Cheese doesn't think that the silversmith was wooed or induced by the jeweler. She is a gray robe, and it is very difficult to deceive her.

So now their confrontation is a temporarily unsolvable situation. Before the two parties have no common interests that can be reconciled, the rift between the jeweler and the cursed crow, and the silversmith's attack on the cheese will continue to exist and expand the rift. If grievances and grievances can really be laughed off, people will not praise such a person for being generous and unrestrained.

With such a mood, the cheese walked silently through the bookshelves. Since these books were here before, are there other books hidden in the library in the same way? If one could find a book that hadn't actively manifested, or was manifesting, the fog that shrouded this place would become much thinner.

But he also knew that it was not easy. If the gray robes were unable to detect these books in units of years, it would not be easy to find them immediately. Cheese took a deep breath, and his eyes began to flash with a faint blue light. He planned to try a rather dangerous new technique, which could theoretically break through all obstacles.

Cheese's technique is quite challenging, as he uses magic to add limbs to himself. According to the original theory, this is impossible. Whether it is a person or an animal, they are all closed individuals, and they can only communicate with the outside world through a limited part.

The external magic power can be used for a short time, but the internal magic power cannot be retained outside for a long time. This is also the reason why many magics have a time limit. The magic power of the subjectively created spells dissipates all the time. This process can take a long time. But no matter how long the duration of the spell is, it is dead and ends when it is completed, just like paintings and sculptures.

Such magic cannot provide limb-like help for the caster in the magic world. If the magic power in the body is directly amplified, it will actively break the boundary between inside and outside, and it will easily cause a magic void.

But the cheese already has a magic hole, and the biggest hidden danger is no longer a problem for him, so he can try to extend the magic power in his body beyond the body, similar to the so-called soul separation.

Of course, this process is not easy. The current cheese is a battery that is constantly consumed. If it is not handled properly, his leakage will be more serious. It is not impossible to drain the magic power in his body at once. But he still wants to do it, not because of madness or thrill-seeking, but because he thinks this thing is feasible and the effect will be very good.

The magic power slowly gushed out along the breach. If someone looks at Cheese with magic vision, he will see dark blue objects like tentacles protruding slowly from the back of his seventh spine. Their length is probably slightly longer than the arm, and there are four or five in number. Root look.

These faint blue tentacles are the magical organs made by Cheese for himself, and they can help him explore the deepest secrets. For these tentacles exist in all realms except the invisible in the physical plane. And when cheese casts his magical limbs, he himself will only exist on the material level.

Sound complicated? Let's quickly explain. To put it simply, the existence of a powerful spellcaster like Cheese is similar to that of Cosmic Mountain or World Tree, and there will be projections in every realm. The premise of the realm is also the source of all kinds of troubles they will find.

Ordinary people actually have projections, but they are only stronger in certain realms, and barely visible in other realms. The current cheese is to condense all his projections except for the material into the magic organ protruding behind him. In this way, although he temporarily loses his perception abilities such as magic vision and sixth sense, But it can guarantee that the things touched by these tentacles are invisible in all realms.

this is exactly

The means, the most suitable means, of his further search.

"Did you see it?"

Chang Xia, who was arranging books, raised her head. Although she was separated from the bookshelf, her eyes could still see the faint blue things wriggling in the material gap like the tentacles of a sea monster. She wasn't sure what it was, she just felt unwell for no reason.

"A lunatic who doesn't think he's dead enough."

The person who knows you best is not necessarily you, not necessarily your friend or relative, but it is likely to be your enemy. As an enemy of cheese, the silversmith immediately realized what those things were, how they came about, and what cost they had to pay.

"He's breaking the boundaries of himself, which is more dangerous than a magic void."

Without magic power, at best, he would become an ordinary person unable to cast spells. But without the ego? That would likely turn into a living corpse, an animal that survived only on instinct.

Chang Xia, as a researcher in the category of self, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has deeper concerns about cheese's adventurous behavior. She has been committed to protecting her inner self from any influence and harm from external factors. Such a direct exposure of the self outside the body is something that Chang Xia has never thought about, no, he dare not even think about it.

"Don't forget what his research is. Maybe he has gone crazy long ago. What you see is just a lunatic pretending to be normal. An Lina didn't kill the gray robe, but he did. Dionysus died at his hands inside."

What the silversmith said was convincing, how did she know about the fight between cheese and Dionysus? How could she be sure that Dionysus had been wiped out by Cheese? Isn't it the characteristic of carnival magic to break the boundaries of the self and merge with other things? Why did the cheese use a spell similar to that of Dionysus? Could it be that he killed his fellow disciples and then obtained the other party's research in a profane way?

The silversmith didn't say any of these questions, but she seemed to have said all of them. Chang Xia's face changed slightly, and then he turned his gaze back to the book, as if he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Cheese on the other side didn't know what the two fellow disciples were talking about behind his back. In his current state, it probably didn't matter if he heard it. Because in the feedback of those tentacles, a truth that made him feel at a loss was gradually being revealed.

This library may be bigger than they imagined.

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