Broad World

"What a lovely girl. I have to say, your sex is really good. When I was young, I didn't have so much time to enjoy love."

Tyran Tyr was stroking his beard, and he didn't know when he appeared at the top of the stairs. His old face was covered with a cramped smile, which seemed to be both teasing and envious. He had obviously just finished teaching Liv and Irenia the basics, and he was still holding a textbook that he had revised.

Henry put down the tools in his hand, smiled and shook his head: "It's still too late for you to pursue love, after all, a hundred years old may be the end of life for a human being, but for a great (mage) master with divinity It’s just the beginning. Shi Kodi knows a lot of widowed ladies, do you want to introduce some to you?”

"Hahahaha! No, forget it, I still want to seize the time to become a legend as soon as possible. Those noble ladies who indulge in poetry, painting, sculpture and stage plays all day long are not suitable for me." Tyrantier laughed and posed waved. "By the way, how have you researched the girl named Cynthia recently? Where did her hidden blood come from?"

Hearing this question, Henry sighed helplessly: "It's very troublesome. Someone blocked all detection for her, and even I couldn't pry into the secrets hidden in the blood. It seems that the origin of this woman is not simple. It will take a while to find out the answer.”

Since he discovered Cynthia's strange soul state, he immediately carried out a lot of detection and experiments, but every time he touched a key place, he would be interrupted by an unknown force, and in the end it either produced a powerful energy shock, or directly Explosion, not even a little useful clues.

Tyran Tyr narrowed his eyes and frowned for a few minutes, then asked uncertainly: "Have you ever tried to go directly into her consciousness, usually there are two consciousnesses in a body. There will be more or less connect."

As a powerful spellcaster who has lived for nearly a hundred years, he has seen countless people of all kinds. Although guys with multiple personalities are rare, he has more or less come into contact with them. It is clear that these contradictory individuals usually compromise with each other. As long as you explore the depths of one of them, you can always find traces of the other's existence.

"Master, Cynthia's situation is very strange. She did not have two consciousnesses born in one soul. Instead, she had two completely independent souls from the beginning of her birth, and when one soul was active, the other soul She fell into a deep sleep. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that she had a second soul. Do you know what this means?" Henry asked with a serious expression.

"You mean..." Tyranti's face changed instantly, and there was a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes.

Henry took a deep breath and nodded lightly: "That's right, among all the planes we know, there is only one similar case, and that is the strongest person in the bottomless abyss, the devil prince-Demogorgon His two heads, Amur and Hesladi, are completely independent and contradictory souls. The only difference is that Cynthia does not have two heads that can wake her soul at the same time.

Tyran Tyr forcibly suppressed the feeling of heart palpitations, lowered his voice and asked cautiously: "Do you think the other half of that girl's bloodline comes from the terrible demon prince?"

"Yes. Such an astonishing similarity is not accidental. Even if they are not direct descendants, they must be inextricably linked. Of course, these are just my speculations, because it is the only clue that can be traced." After speaking, Henry rubbed his swollen head.

To be honest, he now finally understands why the oriole is so important in the eyes of the City of Shadows. She is not just an ace spy who can deceive the enemy. And it is a very valuable research object.

In the entire multiverse, each life normally has only one soul after birth, and it may undergo a certain degree of mutation, and then give birth to two or more personalities. But those who really have two souls are absolutely rare. According to the information Henry has received so far, apart from Demogagan and Cynthia, there are only three of him.

However, his situation is a bit special, and it is difficult to determine whether it is two souls or two consciousnesses. Or self-disintegration. In order to be able to dig out its own secrets, the living body of Cynthia has become extremely important.

After all, going to the eighty-eighth floor of the bottomless abyss, the saltwater swamp known as the devil's stomach, going to Demo Gorgon to discuss soul issues is basically an act of courting death. The most likely thing is to be caught by the devil prince and cramp. Study a side inside and out before popping in your mouth as a snack.

You must know that more than a dozen real gods have died in the hands of Demo Gogan. There are countless planes of destruction, and Henry still doesn't feel that he has the ability to defeat such a terrible enemy, so he guarantees that Cynthia is alive and must live under his control.

"It's unbelievable. No wonder I see an inexplicable alertness in that girl... It may be a warning from the gods..." Tyran Tyr muttered to himself, frowning.

"Perhaps, the intuition produced by the divine nature can never be wrong, you'd better start trying to trust it."

Henry knows very well what divinity means. It is the basis for creatures to break through the three-dimensional world. Therefore, creatures with divinity can receive special signals from the torrent of time. When danger comes, they can sense it in advance , this is not the psychological effect of ordinary people, but belongs to the ability to truly predict the future.

The old mage stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "You are right. I have recently realized that I am able to know some upcoming things in advance, mostly through dreams. Speaking of divinity, I have good news I want to tell you that the divinity of the giant snake I brought back from the ground last time has been extracted by me."

As he spoke, he took out a small bottle of green crystals contained in a crystal bottle from his pocket. The moment this thing appeared, it caused an incredible change in the whole workshop. A large number of phantoms of the jungle covered everything, giving people a feeling of being in the world. Based on the feeling of a tropical jungle, even the sultry climate has been simulated.

"This is...an illusion?!" Henry looked at the strange scene in disbelief, with a very uncertain tone. He found that even though he was wearing the "Su Lun's Gift", he couldn't see through these phantoms that didn't actually exist.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Tyrantyr sighed as he stared at the divinity inside the bottle. "Actually, this is not an illusion. It is something between reality and illusion. It is an attribute that is closely connected with nature. People who possess it can change the natural environment. I think that for you, a druid, It should be useful."

"Oh?!" Henry's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested. "Unbelievable. I thought that the snake's divinity should be biased towards chaos and evil. How could it be a symbol of neutral nature?"

Hearing this question, the old mage burst out laughing instantly: "Hahahahaha! Don't be fooled by the snake's appearance, the chaos it shows is some kind of psychic power, in fact, the real power can only be found in the jungle. It can only really show in the middle of the forest. Imagine when this guy turns the entire forest into his own domain. All the plants are growing wildly and attacking the enemy automatically, and the most important thing is that the plants are also exuding deadly poison."

There was a sudden realization expression on Henry's face: "So that's how it is. The snake was stunned before it could display its best ability. Otherwise, even I would have to spend a lot of time."

As a legendary druid, he knows better than anyone how terrible the consequences will be when the main forest is activated, especially those huge ancient trees that are more than hundreds of years old, and they can even press the giant dragon to the ground and strangle it alive. Not to mention the deadly poison.

The toxin of the crazy snake Kaleisen is not ordinary, the most terrifying thing about it is that it can quickly invade the brain, allowing the brain group to issue death commands to the body. Including muscle spasms and wretchedness, heart stop, breathing stop, etc., antidote potions and magic spells are useless at all, I can only watch myself die.

"That's right. Its ability is more than that." Saying that, Tyran Tyr took out a small piece of green snakeskin from his bosom. "I don't know if you have noticed, but when you are attacked by magic, the color of these scales will fade, but it will return to the original after a few hours. According to my test results, in fact, these scales have no color at all , Those greens are actually the light produced by the magic shield, once they are attacked by magic that exceeds the limit, they will instantly become translucent."

"So. Its skin can also be a very good armor material?" Henry asked while releasing two magic missiles.

In fact, as the old man said, the scales blocked all attacks, but the color instantly became much lighter, and the magic fluctuations were quite obvious, no doubt it was a very special shield.

Seeing this situation, he suddenly became excited, and his eyes shot out with hot light. He muttered to himself: "Interesting! It's so interesting! The magic protection that sticks to the skin, if it can be extracted, it will definitely create an unprecedented protection spell."

Henry's slightly crazy look made Tyrantier laugh dumbfounded, and shook his head slightly: "Then I will wait for your good news. It seems that your current results are not just luck, but more importantly, This attachment to magic, keep it well. You can continue to climb up. I also plan to make two protective gears out of snakeskin for Liv and Irenia, so I won’t disturb you.”

After finishing speaking, the old man put divinity on the table. Ignoring Henry who had fallen into a state of concentration, he turned and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After so many years of getting along, he already knew that once his former student started to concentrate, unless he walked out of it, outsiders would not be able to hear what he said.

Henry, who is in a state of research, can be said to be the most terrifying monster in the world. At this moment, he completely ignores any ethical and moral constraints, and only has his eyes on the subject that must be conquered. No hesitation, an out-and-out mad scientist look.

Of course, maybe even he himself didn’t realize that in this situation, some crazy traits of the negative personality are slowly revealed, quietly affecting the original personality... (to be continued ~^~)