Chapter 12: The Lord of Mysteries, Set Sail (1)
It's just that Zhou Han wants to prepare in advance before the next storm, and he wants to rely on his own strength rather than blindly rely on Catherine's strength.
The occult is the primary productive force, and Zhou Han plans to use the occult to transform his body, just like he did when he made Catherine, he wants to reshape himself.
Kanter Manor has been renovated and looks the same as it did before.
Dinner was steak and cider.
The setting sun still shimmered at the end of Shelley's forest, but soon, a crescent moon rose from the other side of the horizon, bathing the earth in moonlight.
Zhou Han stood by the lake, the surface of the lake was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the soft moonlight.
The events of the day touched him a lot, the madness of Celtic, the humility of the old butler, and of course, the methods of Her Royal Highness Princess Hilda, all of which carried the imprint of the times, and everything was not as simple as he imagined.
For a moment, he even began to wonder if his future path would be more bumpy than if he hadn't graduated in eight years. Of course, it was only for a moment that he came with the fire of occultism, and in any case, he was already standing at a height that ordinary people could not reach.
Mist slowly poured out of Shelley's forest, encroaching on Kanter Manor.
Zhou Han looked at the fog churning on the surface of the lake, and unconsciously felt a trace of coldness, he took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it.
The towers behind him loomed in the mist, and the orange glow from the stone windows was so ethereal, as if it were in the extreme distance, it was the lamp in his study.
The servants had already gone to sleep, and Zhou Han did not let them move at night, unless there were special circumstances, except for the squeak of autumn insects, there was no sound.
Zhou Han returned to the study on the third floor of the tower.
There were several old books on the desk, which Zhou Han found from Hilda's bookshelf, and the books were about the origin of Dou Qi and cultivation Yunyun.
Hilda is a magician, it is hard to imagine that she would delve into this kind of book, but in this room, whether it is a book of vindictiveness or magic, for Zhou Han, it is like a book from heaven, mysterious and mysterious, the system in the book is completely incomprehensible to him, and he does not plan to understand it, he will use the occult to explain all this.
Zhou Han summoned Catherine.
Catherine stood barefoot beside Zhou Han, still looking like a virgin.
"Scan all the books in this castle, summarize the Dou Qi cultivation system, and compare it with modern physiology to find out how to directly transform the body and obtain Dou Qi. ”
"Okay, master. Catherine's tone was a lot softer, this is because Zhou Han took the time to improve Catherine's emotional mechanism, although it is only a small part, but it can also show simple joys, sorrows, and sorrows, if the emotional delicacy of artificial intelligence reaches the level of a real person, it is necessary to build an extremely complex model, as well as a large number of recognition training, if there is no ready-made library to call, Zhou Han alone will do it, there will be no two or three years, don't think about it.
Catherine just looked around before finishing the scan.
Catherine is in a high-dimensional space, and all the enclosed spaces in the three-dimensional space are open to her, including the pages that are tightly knit together.
There are a lot of books in Hilda's Castle, and Catherine has spent a lot of time processing and comparing this information, and more importantly, she has to extract the essence of Dou Qi cultivation from countless information centers, and match it with Zhou Han's occultism, but Zhou Han can have the means to operate,
Zhou Han rubbed his temples, he took out the fuchsia wine from the oak barrel again, put it into the crystal glass, and drank it slowly, if Catherine still couldn't give the result, he would be drunk.
There was a crystal gas lamp hanging from the ceiling of the study, the light was bright and yellow, Zhou Han was really drunk, and he was confident in Catherine's processing speed.
As everyone knows, while he was napping, Catherine wanted to summarize the laws that had ruled this continent for thousands of years.
Fighting spirit, magic, this power is the cornerstone of the structure of human society.
In a daze, Zhou Han saw Catherine walking towards him, looking like a quiet lady.
"The results have been analysed, master. Catherine said.
Zhou Han motioned for her to continue.
Catherine's analysis was absolutely perfect, she used occult terms to explain the fighting spirit basically, but Zhou Han found that the problem suddenly became more complicated, he thought he had found a shortcut, but he didn't expect that this was far more difficult than the secret method cultivation in those parchment books, if he told others Catherine's method, others would definitely think that Zhou Han was either crazy or stupid.