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"Baishan, you don't understand, there is no escape from revelation."

"When did you believe in fate?"

"When you are frequently knocked on the door by fate, you can't help but believe it."

Chapter 332 Tuning

Lu Zhengkang was dark on the way home.

He understands Selana's pessimistic thinking about fate. This is a common idea shared by all races of Nairn—God is irresistible, destiny is unstoppable, and those who gallop in compliance with God’s will are called heroes. It is the current situation that makes the hero, and the will of God is the current situation.

The Dwemer clan, who were bold enough to make gods, all returned to the West after the Battle of Red Mountain, and it is said that they turned into the divine skin of the brass tower.

The brass tower is the supreme technological achievement of their family, the mechanical god Numidium, or Anumidum, also known as the god of brass, the brass of walking.

The so-called tower has a special symbolic meaning in this world.Brass Tanamidian represents the philosophical essence of all Dwemer, that is, denying everything, but the amazing thing is that the creation itself is required to obey the will of Dwemer, which is inconsistent with its divinity, that is to say, this It is a philosophical paradox.

There are many more stories about Namdian, but Dwemer’s tragedy amounts to a proof that a race that defies gods and destiny cannot end well.

People in this world will more or less believe in one or more gods, whether it is the Holy Spirit or the Demon God, Idra or Didra. To the big guys, faith is like an instinct, the custom of implanting blood. Different people have different understandings of beliefs, but there are not many differences in their states.

There is no shame in bowing to God and destiny, but shameful betrayal of faith.This is the consensus of the general public.

Selana said that she was looking for the help of Maharaja Meredia, but he and Molag Barr are mortal enemies. As a dependent of Barr and the daughter of Cold Harbor, it is very difficult to switch to Meredia. It's something to start.

Lu Zhengkang persuaded her to find a way through magic research, but Serrana obviously did not listen.

...

Serrana was standing at the alchemy experiment table, preparing some simple potions. The flame under the decanter was boiling, and the gurgling white steam circulated in the light green glass pipe. The weather in the Pure Land was always mild and calm, so much so. Can cover all behaviors with a layer of homely skin, just like those undead wandering in the distance, with a kind of friendly fairy tale color.

Lu Zhengkang set a chair not far away and sat on it, staring at a square glass incubator in front of him, the soul-absorbing tapeworms wriggling anxiously.

According to the notes of a senior mage, soul-absorbing tapeworms in a unit volume of space exceed a critical value, and collective mutual eating will occur, and some of the individuals that survive will eventually aggregate into soul-absorbing gems.A gem is like a tapeworm seed, and new tapeworms will multiply when the conditions are right.

Soul absorbing gems have a dragging and absorbing effect on the soul body, whether it is the soul of the living or the dead. This is that they instinctively eat, the soul absorbing will gradually lose vitality, the living will die due to exhaustion of vitality, and those The dead, souls, ghouls, undead, ghosts, etc. will also suffer different degrees of destruction damage.

To use a non-figurative analogy, the Soul Gem is as terrible as the soul black hole.

Lu Zhengkang's experiment is proceeding steadily. He plans to wait until the tapeworms in the incubator complete their mutual feeding and transfer them to the vast ice sheet of the Pure Land, away from the livestock to prevent accidental injury. As for now, he can rest assured in the test area.

"Baishan, I found you very cute." Serrana suddenly chatted.

Lu Zhengkang turned his head and saw that his lover also turned his head to look at him. The vampire's face was as white as bone and blood was haggard, but Serana seemed to be in a good mood. She curled her mouth and curled her eyes when she spoke. His eyes are soft and beautiful like a river of Qingdai in the distant mountains.

Lu Zhengkang knew that Selana wanted to soothe her anxious emotions, but Lu Zhengkang did not intend to give in on this matter at all, so he only replied, "Serana, I find you always look good."

"Hey, let's not say such polite words," Selana put down the beaker in her hand and walked quickly. She bent down slightly to look at Lu Zhengkang, and reached out to touch the thick cheek of the troll man, "Baishan, just Like I have always believed in you, can you also believe in me."

"I always think about the worst trend of things, and I don't like gambling. I only like to fight. If you think that only God can solve your problems, then I will become a God."

"Talking silly again."

"I was serious."

Selana smiled and covered her belly, she turned slightly, and sat leaning in Lu Zhengkang's arms, like a colorful black butterfly falling on the full Huangqin pear flower.

Lu Zhengkang was so warm that it was like a stove, while Serana was on the contrary, she was as cold as a piece of ice.Lu Zhengkang stretched out his hand to embrace the lover in his arms and smiled unconsciously.

"Baishan, you are always so stupid, you use ambitions, but obviously, you have deep doubts about your goals. On weekdays, you are always the leader that everyone respects. Take a look at Winter Fort. , People laugh from the heart because of you. Everything proves that your path is correct, and your character is beyond doubt..."

Lu Zhengkang leaned on Selana’s neck and gently sniffed the smell of her body. In addition to the fragrance of flowers in the hair, the strong smell of clothing dyes, and the thin bloody smell, the necromancer could waver in this body. , Let Lu Zhengkang faintly hear the long violin solo, glowing with a long and plain sorrow.

There is a very romantic thing in this world, which can be said to be a gift from nature to everything that exists—all things with magical powers have their own music.Even stones, springs, trees, clouds, as long as the magic can flow, there will be music.

He was very impressed by Serana's tune.

Lu Zhengkang listened to her lover's whisper in his arms and listened to her tune.

Suddenly, an inspiration flashed through my mind.

Dwemer’s unique magic tuning technique is a wonderful technique that treats everything in nature as notes. Their outstanding mage, or tuner, can change the tune of things in a resonant way to make them take shape. The changes in, attributes, etc. are very magical.

In fact, this is a kind of analysis of the microcosm. Lu Zhengkang has also tried to use various methods to spy on the basic components of matter, but his experiment failed quite thoroughly. Under the lens of enchanting eagle eye many times, let’s look first. When it reaches the particles, it suddenly becomes a mixed halo. What is even more bizarre is that the shapes of the particles are slightly different when the same sample is observed multiple times.

It is conceivable that what he saw was actually his own fantasy. When he hypnotized himself with illusion and took the initiative to forget his previous scientific knowledge, what he observed was just chaos.

The Dummers are not bothered by Lu Zhengkang, so they directly believe that the world is made up of music-so to speak, they are really a group of artists.

If Lu Zhengkang could learn similar methods, he might be able to easily eliminate Serana's blood.

Chapter 333: Secrets, Travel, Ingel

The idea of ​​recreating Drummer's tuning technique lingered in Lu Zhengkang's mind as soon as he appeared. He decided to start with the rune formula that had been impossible to decipher, and tried to use listening methods to obtain internal information. This can be successful, which means that the music he hears is the same as the world notes emphasized by the Dwemers.

The mysteries of the world are endless. Lu Zhengkang wished he could divide it into countless pieces and study all knowledge at the same time, but he really couldn’t do that. And what he called restoring Dwemer magic is actually a difficult road. The knowledge of Dwemer left in the world is incomplete. It's unbelievable, Lu Zhengkang wants to get a glimpse of the secrets in history, there is only one way to go-to find Hermayus Mora.

But this is another dilemma.

Lu Zhengkang thought that he wanted to study Dwemer technology to prove to Serana that people can live without the will of God, but if he asks for help from the demon of knowledge, then he is confirming the so-called re-encounter of Mora that year. Failed to escape the trap of God.

Of course, all this is just Lu Zhengkang’s little stubbornness. In a world of gods and destiny, it is great stupidity to deny them. Lu Zhengkang is fully prepared to turn into a puppet, but he still wants to fight. .

"Serana, shall we ignore the revelation?"

"Baishan, I don't really want to go, but I am afraid that fate will take the initiative to find me."

"Destiny takes the initiative to find you, and I will leave destiny out of the door."

"You're kidding again." Serrana shook her head and gently kissed Lu Zhengkang's lips.

Her lips are pale and moist, like daffodils in the moonlight. The intimate relationship made both of them feel dazzled. The world before her expands and shrinks. Everything disappears at the end of the afterglow, and everything you see For the face of the lover, the infinite glow is radiant, the blood surging in the heart trembles in the lumen, and the small pleasures rise in the nerve endings, like the fireworks under the night, the beauty seems to be fleeting, and the sky full of stars is eternal.

"I love you, Baishan, so let me accept the revelation, okay?"

"No." Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I won't allow you to leave the Pure Land until you change your mind."

"Are you imprisoning me?"

"I'm protecting you."

"You said this to me thinking I would be fooled so easily?"

"I want you to see my decision and treat it as a favor, okay?"

Selana slapped Lu Zhengkang angrily. It was so light that it was blowing like a breeze. Lu Zhengkang looked at Selana calmly, so Selana slapped him again. Lana covered her hands, "Your skin is so thick!"

"Ok, I know."