51 Golden Slate
In the extreme silence, the sound of quills rubbing against parchment is very noticeable.
Bernie, who was sitting in a high-backed chair, was now writing down his observations of Claude's reaction after the baby.
"As expected, there are some personality differences in the pure soul after rebirth due to physiological changes, but the elements that shape the male and female characteristics of intelligent creatures are not limited to physiology, and in the process of biological growth, the living environment, racial culture, and social role division play a vital role."
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"Mere physiological changes will not cause too obvious changes to intelligent creatures, only women who have been socially constructed in their infancy are women in social cognition, and this constructed woman often has the feminine characteristics required in the culture in which they live."
"When she leaves the community she was in, the traits are transformed into what the other community demands, or they disappear altogether."
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"Claude's reincarnation has not undergone any social construction, but his personality has become more and more like the female characteristics of the Forsaken race, who are budget-conscious, lazy, and prefer colorful objects to monotonous ...... Considering its ethnicity, this is not ruled out as a coincidence, but it is also likely that it is a human belief that is tied to the identity of the totemic god, or that it is self-constructing itself by the experience of its long life. ”
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"The God sought by man, the God who always lives within the scope of human knowledge, the God who is shaped by faith......"
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After a moment of silence, Bernie then put down his quill, and after reviewing it a few times, he opened the second compartment of the desk cabinet in front of him and placed the papers on a neatly stacked stack of bound parchment in the compartment.
Bernie then looked at the sea dragon puppet that had been placed on the desk.
The volcano in the deep ocean has been opened, but the related things are not over yet, or at least just begun.
And this undead dragon will be a medium for him to mix in.
But in fact, he doesn't have much to do, he just needs to make sure that some of the characters behind the matter can properly fulfill their "mission......
Raising his hand to touch it, the originally dim cabin environment slowly transformed into the interior of the deep sea, and when Bernie's mind turned, his overall perception instantly changed from the state of his soul body to a gloomy cold.
The will is attached, and you can clearly feel the existence of a monotonous but manic soul in this coldness, but when Bernie releases his own breath, the other party's mania instantly quiets down.
Then, in the dark and faint deep-sea environment, a cyan dragon that had been crawling in the dark place suddenly opened its eyes, and then instantly wandered away in a certain direction of the ocean.
It was fast, and its thick scales as as they swept through the sea like cyan light and shadow, and there was a faint undercurrent around it, but it didn't make much noise.
Silently, the dragon of death headed towards the sea, which was not too far away, and finally came to the edge of a much brighter marine environment.
The bright source came from an undersea volcano that was erupting, and an eerie red mist obscured the eruption, but some faint sea of lava and fire could still be seen in sight.
The blend of water and fire is clearly displayed at this moment, and the subtle sense of conflict carries a strange splendor of brilliance, but when it gets closer, this splendor turns into a dangerous coming.
The intense heat was mixed with some kind of distorting power, and it continued to erode as the behemoth rushed into the red mist.
The body of the deceased does not feel any pain to speak of, but the absence of physical pain does not mean that there is no soul reaction.
Under the constant erosion of that twisting force, Bernie could clearly feel the chaotic aura rushing towards his mind and mind.
As a result, mental confusion keeps resurfaced, and this feeling would have been shocked into a madman in an instant, but for Bernie, it was only a trivial "itch".
And the strength of his body at this time was also able to block the corrosion of the power of the fog around him, and although cracks were constantly born on the scales during the period, he never suffered a greater collapse.
It wasn't long before Bernie was able to see the volcano through the dark red mist around him
At the same time, I also saw two relatively small figures in a corner of the mountain-
A black-robed woman and a brown sea turtle.
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A large black shadow kept leaning in a dark red mist, but Lilith didn't pay attention to the outside environment at this time.
In a cave that isolated the heat and distorted energy from her surroundings, she was staring intently at a broken golden slab in her hand.
There are many tadpole-like black characters on the surface of the slate, but they are not really words, because they are constantly wriggling, as if black flesh worms are crawling on the surface of an ancient work of art and devouring them one after another.
Their presence had severely hampered Lilith's exploration of the slate, but perhaps it had been too long for many of the insects on the slab to be shriveled.
Therefore, through spiritual perception, she was able to vaguely obtain some information from this stone tablet.
This information grabs most of her attention.
Or, since she had opened the seal in a special way, and had gone through some ordeal to finally get the tablet from it, her attention had been on deciphering the tablet, and she hadn't even thought much about how she could get out of the special environment around her.
"The need for Genesis...... Sea of Death...... Ridiculous, Coverdale ......"
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"Can't control Lennon...... The Demon King's Flesh ...... Risk ......"
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"Blood Descends ......"
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I was fascinated by "looking", and a cry suddenly came from beside me, which seemed to be made by the mysterious old turtle next to me.
Lilith hastily raised her eyes, but before she could see anything, a huge jaw that covered the sky and the sun slammed into the rocky cliffs of her area!
The coldness and darkness followed, and Lilith was surprised to be free-falling in a "pipe", because the swallowing completely exposed her weakness.
So she didn't rush to make a move, and clung to the golden slate, letting herself keep falling, and finally fell into a cloudy green cold liquid with a pop.
There seemed to be a faint human scream coming from her ears, which made her even more surprised.
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At the same time, after gnawing off a piece of the surface of the volcano, the burning beast flicked its tail and rushed out of the dark red mist.
Eventually, he broke through the fog and flew away in a certain direction in the deep sea.