Break through the steam game library

The dining place was in the conference hall, where there were a wide stone table and dozens of chairs. The two greedy boys were planning to eat, so Lu Zhengkang was assigned to ask four Graybeards to eat together.

Only two came last, Borui and Master Ainas, and they just finished meditating.

After eating and drinking, Jonas couldn't help being lazy and didn't want to move. After being kicked by Lu Zhengkang, he ran lazily to stand in the courtyard.

Since Ain Gale has no time, Lu Zhengkang intends to study his mental strength.

It can be judged that the mental strength is not unique to him. After all, it is a god-given ability in a certain sense. As long as the believer's will is firm, it is possible to grow his mental strength.

With the heart power, you are a master, and with the heart power, mortals can compare with the masters who study hard.In this world, there are many ways to gain power, it just depends on whether an individual has that fate and wisdom.

After some research, Lu Zhengkang quickly discovered the defensive ability of the mind. In terms of magic resistance, the mind performance is excellent, which can disperse the magic resonance and reduce the damage.

In addition, heart power can also be used to cast spells, but it is not a regular spell, but a "irrational **** like blood magic, that is, knowing it but not knowing why. Lu Zhengkang successfully activated the high-speed regeneration with his mind, forming a The regenerative halo covering about three feet around the body did not spread the golden skin on the top of the head. It was really an effect of heart power—replicating the blood magic and changing the form of release—the principle is unknown.

There is a lot to do, Lu Zhengkang sighed, the application prospects of the mind force are very broad, he can be sure that the gray beards have the mind force, and the dragon roar released by the mind force.

In this way, a character with heart and energy can be regarded as a hero unit in the game.The lord of Windhelm City Ulfric, the initiator of the future civil war, has mastered the dragon roar. Assuming Lu Zhengkang's judgment is good, this lord also has the power.

Since mind power is a universal force, why is it not famous?Lu Zhengkang had also thought about this issue. He had never heard of mind strength before, but in the anomalous knowledge, some books about warriors mentioned a certain mental state-excited, strong, and fearless of pain.The illusory nature of mental power makes it easy to be ignored by people who are not sensitive enough in the soul, or everyone regards it as their own courage, or some other character quality.

Reminiscent of the heroic deeds in ancient legends, Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt that he was walking on a correct path to becoming a god.

Chapter 271 The Mystery of Garbage, Bodhisattva

Lu Zhengkang has the idea of ​​becoming a god. It is not accurate to say that. He understands that mental strength is a great way. However, he has no precise knowledge of what the end of the road is and what God is like.

Everything is-unknown, mystery, history.

In the corner of the wide courtyard, the snow does not melt all year round. Lu Zhengkang patted the pine tree in front of him. The bark was full of deep finger holes. This was to test the damage caused by the blessing of the heart. The breath of pine resin continued to diffuse, as if Tears rolling in the eyes.

"Sorry." The troll man used a healing technique. The pine tree shivered and filled the gap with pine resin. It was a patch. After all, it is a plant. There is no such perfect regeneration mechanism. It may grow in the future. There are a few tree knots, but they will never return to their original state.

This pine forest is not big. There are low shrubs in the forest. The stalks are sluggish. They are not alive. They are very boring to see. Lu Zhengkang also waters them some life magic energy by the way. Now his magic energy is stored in the brain. Although its energy is small, it can be refilled very quickly. If it releases a spell that consumes energy continuously, it can last a long time.

In the attached magic arts, there are many kinds of benefits that are useful to the wizard, such as reducing the consumption of mana, improving the effect of the spell, speeding up the mana recovery, etc. Lu Zhengkang feels that he has to take the time to build a wizard suit to fully use the benefits. Enchant it, and then it will be a human-shaped turret. You can put whatever spells you want, and the mana reserves will no longer restrict his strength.

While fertilizing, Lu Zhengkang took the time to organize the task panel.

[Task: Return to the Roots of Fallen Leaves]

Task One (Complete): Go to Ivasted Town

Task two (unfinished): inquire about mother's past

[Task: Memories of Roar]

Task One (Completed): Go to Hosgar Peak

Task two (unfinished): learn one item

By the way, I looked at the book catalog and turned to the gibberish. Lu Zhengkang's heart suddenly jumped. The chaotic characters in the picture before his eyes trembled slightly, as if it was covered with a layer of ink. If you don't look closely, it is difficult to detect. .

Lu Zhengkang concentrated, his energy poured into his eyebrows and looked carefully.

The meaningless graffiti characters slowly turn around, just like the roots of an ancient tree fall back and the puzzles arrange themselves. However, this process is not smooth. Many characters are successfully turned into words, and many fail.

The incomplete text is written in Autemo. This language is complicated and profound, with multiple meanings and terrifying grammar. Lu Zhengkang has not been able to understand the above content for a long time. It may be the narrative of a certain Autemo It may also be the record of his disciples’ words and deeds, mentioning the research on "Bone of Earth" and "Ainofi".

There was more than one gibberish, and Lu Zhengkang looked at other pictures, only a very small part could be deciphered, and some were written in a language that had not been heard at all, and could not be understood at all.

What shocked Lu Zhengkang was that a certain text, the original ink-colored characters, became pure white after interpretation, and the dim pages turned golden. The most important thing was that it seemed to be written in ancient Latin—— Possibly, but not sure, Lu Zhengkang hasn't learned it after all, just because he has been involved in a wide range of similar symbols.

If it is really written in ancient Latin, then the question is-why is there knowledge of other universes in the different texts?

Before there was enough evidence, Lu Zhengkang did not dare to assert that he just continued to look through the rest of the gibberish, but these words had mysterious power, and he soon felt exhausted.

Before the spirit was exhausted, Lu Zhengkang insisted on trying his best, and then he saw a gold sutra on black paper, which only unlocked one word in Sanskrit-Bodhi Sadai.

In the next instant, Lu Zhengkang's eyes went dark and he fainted and fell to the ground.

In the shadow of the lush bushes in the forest, no one noticed the injury of the troll man. His body shrank a little and turned into a child with white skin and bright blond hair, his eyes closed and curled up, like a mother-to-be.

...

The dark purple pure sky is reminiscent of violets and purple sweet potato-flavored ice cream. The soft taste, greedy people, just want to take a bite of the sky, just to taste the taste.

There is only a lone star on the sky, and under the sky is the golden Mount Xumi, and there is a deep glass sea.

The lone star is warm, like a sequin on the corner of a lover's eye, reflecting soft love, like a buoy, occasionally flashing, splashing ripples in the deep space, and there are countless rustling stories in the starlight waiting for you to dream.

Mount Xumi is dumbfounded, like a silly handicraft, but it is very big, standing on the horizon, with the pointed end facing the stars in the sky, many great things are simple, often simple things, many people do not understand its greatness.

The glass sea has a refreshing color, just like sunlight passing through a piece of pure crystal. There are all colors on the surface, colorful, deep and dignified, and down there is darkness that cannot be peeped. There is always a limit to light, right? There are limits, even infinite.

The troll sits on the surface of the sea, only its buttocks, ankles and part of its thighs are submerged by the sea.The glass sea has calm tides, is clean and simple, reveals a dreamlike temperament, but also hides a deep despair.

A black-haired man with antlers on his head walked slowly over the water.

His antlers are too exaggerated.It's like a savagely growing tree on top of his head, like a mess of hair, which is up and down, covering him, like a hollow sphere, the top of the jade-colored horny substance goes deep into the void and disappears, and there are some short ones. Antlers, flames burning at the top.

"You are here." The man with long antlers smiled, with a looming face that was kind and gentle.

The troll scratched his head and suddenly curled up, forming a large white ball, and then growing out of a human form. Lu Zhengkang stood in front of the antler man wearing a big cloak.

"You have changed a lot." Lu Zhengkang also said hello.

"Well, coming to see you this time is also a reminder, don't forget him."

"Which?"

"Look at you, I really forgot, breaking the dragon-snake cycle will change a person."

"is it?"

"Don't tell me, you should wake up."

"Who did I forget?"

"You have forgotten a lot."

...

Lu Zhengkang woke up and sat in a carriage. The blonde Nord man in light blue armor on the opposite side smiled at him, "You, finally woke up."

The carriage was traveling in the early morning mist, surrounded by tall pine trees. The driver was an imperial soldier, and Lu Zhengkang sat on his right hand with a man whose mouth was tied with a cloth strip.

"You are looking at the great Lord Ulfric! Respect, my brother Nord!"