Chapter 1180 (1/1)
Jung's expression is very delicate, and the facial expression of blood race is very scarce. If they don't go through strict training, their rigid muscles will not be able to show rich emotions like living people. However, as a rather strange Barak blood clan, he has enough time and interest to learn and participate in all kinds of mortal affairs, and he can almost achieve the same as ordinary people in facial control. Only in this way can cheese realize the complicated expression on Jung's face when he says the names of the evil palaces one by one. It's not fear or hatred, it's more like a mixture of helplessness, which also shows what he knows.
”Do you really think this thing is on the same level as those, eh, being? I don't want, not at all, to liven up those things because of your misjudgment. ” The voice of the blood clan sounded bitter. He was slowly and carefully considering every word, just to make the mage realize how important he said. Many people have learned some names and descriptions of the existence that those names refer to from the ancient lost books. Their imagination makes them understand these records to a very superficial level. Jung did not want the grey robe to be one of them.
Cheese slightly narrowed his eyes, and the other side's reaction was unexpected. In his judgment, Jung should be aware of the number of cult groups and some information about them. But he never expected the vampire to understand what the so-called evil gods were and what their followers worshipped. Now it seems that things will become much simpler if he can prove something.
”It's simple, very simple.” Cheese reached out and twisted up the insect carcass in the iron box, put it to his mouth and whispered something. The shriveled body suddenly began to vibrate strangely. As the mage put it on the counter, the body and feet of the corpse began to expand and burst. Some dark gray substances similar to muscles and fascia were found out of the shell, as if to break the cocoon of a butterfly to break away from the shackles of the original body. But this metamorphosis was not completely completed. After the thing had lost its appearance of being called a worm and turned into a strange mixture, its structure collapsed and turned into a small pool of cinders like coal ash. Then, even the debris disappeared completely after the dark red light, leaving only tiny marks on the wooden counter.
Jung did not respond to this for a long time. His cheek twitched mechanically and his throat contracted as if swallowing nonexistent saliva. The vampire took a deep breath, and his eyes moved from the counter to the cheese, with undisguised hostility in his eyes. ”Explain to me that you're not one of them, or I'll fight for my life and I won't let you step out of this room again.”
He was not joking, though the reason was not clear, but Jung's gesture was enough to show Barak's hatred for the evil god and his followers. It is not surprising that an elf will accept and enjoy his blood clan identity. There must be complicated reasons. The reason why non-human race is difficult to transform into blood race is largely because their innate view of life and life and death is not like human beings. If it is a trade for human beings to accept the blood of the true ancestor and obey the rules of the blood clan, then for the elves, the loss will be far greater than the gains. That's why the Barak bloodline is sparsely populated.
Cheese's face was as usual. He even felt that Jung's reaction was the best reaction, because those who had such an awareness must know the horror of evil spirits and understand the disasters that exist quickly for the world. He spread his hands on the table and said, ”I am a mage. The difference between a wizard and a wizard is that witchcraft is subjective. The casters of witchcraft often don't know much about the power they have, and don't want to know too much about it. They have a cult feeling for elements, souls, demons and gods, and believe that only by using their power can they achieve casting
”The mage is different. The mage's world is merciless. We don't worship anything, nature, supernatural, or even ourselves. It doesn't matter. What matters is the unchanging truth that runs between them. Magic is never in effect by anyone's hand. There are principles in everything in the world. Mastering these principles, using them and controlling them, the result is casting. For non casters, magic is incredible. For mages, casting is a skill. Mastering a spell is the accumulation of knowledge. It is clear and simple. Since truth is in everything, magic can be copied and imitated as long as we can see its scale and claw, even from the power of evil gods. And I happen to be the one who studies these, and the purpose of research is to get rid of them. ”
Cheese's words are half true and half false. He doesn't cheat people about the difference between a wizard and a wizard. Unlike shamans on the grassland, mages are cold and even inhumane. They have no respect for the power they use, so they can control it objectively. Can there really be laws that can be mastered in the power of evil gods? I'm afraid the answer is no, at least in terms of his current research results, the more he understands the existence beyond the expression, the more he realizes this point. If there is anyone in the world who can refute him, it will be Clark, the Lord of the grey tower, who has disappeared in the wheel of life and death. But to explain all this to Jung and quickly convince him, such an explanation is too complicated and lengthy, which inevitably makes the vampire doubt his identity, so he simply told a lie.Lies are often only useful to two kinds of people. One is people who don't think at all. What they hear is what they don't doubt. The other is that the people who question every sentence have to suspect everything and try to refute everything. Therefore, they often accept the arguments that are logically impeccable. Jung, of course, belongs to the latter. It is because of his understanding of the caster, especially the knowledge of magic from the mage in the city of ten thousand dharmas, and the Mutual Corroboration of what the cheese said, which further deepened his determination. His only problem is that he is not a researcher of evil spirits, which can not be blamed on him.
”Well, I'll trust you for the moment. But in the first place, as long as I find you are not what you said, I will not hesitate to kill you, I swear The tone of blood clan is no joke.
”I also swear that I am not a believer or a lackey of any evil god. I belong to this world and fight to defend it.” Cheese put his right hand on his heart and promised that this was the action the grey lion's knights would make when they swore.
After that, Jung's expression finally eased down. He closed his eyes and nodded. He turned around and took out a bottle of green wine. He poured a cup for the mage and himself, ”this is made of herbs from the forest of my hometown. Drink it. And then I'll tell you everything. ”