Wren had never felt anything like this.

At the moment when the will of truth took effect, his soul was deeply cleansed, his spirit was incomparably clear, every thought was under his control, his mind was calm and waveless, his thinking was as fast as lightning, and the whole person was sublimated from the inside out.

The human spirit concentrates on one point, observes a thing, or thinks about one thing (情qíng), and it is difficult to hold on for more than ten seconds, and the thoughts will radiate, like the mind ape, difficult to control.

Now, Wren can easily control his mind, as if he has subdued the heart ape, and can focus for a long time without drifting.

This feeling is not limited to the mind, but also to the mastery of the body.

Every fluctuation of soul power in the soul and the trembling of every muscle (flesh) on the body are clearly reflected in the brain, and they are all vividly visible.

Wren knew that with just a thought on his mind, he could completely control his soul power and muscle movements.

This feeling is many times more accurate than the average person's control over self (身shēn).

Even if you intentionally repeat this action, there is an error every time you cast a spell or swing a sword, and it is difficult to do the same every time.

But after having the will to truth, Wren knew that he could do exactly the same action every time without trying, and that the whole (body shēn) was like an extremely sophisticated machine, simple and effective, and could repeat the previous action exactly the same.

Self-consciousness has become the supreme master of the body!

Wren sighed and remembered a sentence: I think, therefore I am.

The will to truth is simply an extension of the idealistic idea, and he even has the illusion that his own thoughts and ideas, concentrated and focused, are trained for a long time, and the mind can interfere with matter.

"This should be 'psionic affinity', no wonder the will of truth can increase the power of psychic spells. ”

Wren looked in the mirror and checked his state with the eyes of his soul.

The Demon Soul of the Heart Ape has been fully integrated into the World Tree.

This demon soul contains legendary elements, but the present (body shēn) is not particularly powerful, and after fusion, it provides 15% of the power to itself, which is unsatisfactory.

Near the base of the World Tree, three branches grow in three different directions, the first with three leaves, the second with four leaves, and the third with only one leaf.

This leaf seems to be lonely, but it is the most dazzling existence in the soul.

A faint glow emanated from the leaves, filling the entire soul world, forming a seemingly weak but incomparably strong layer of protection, so that Wren could no longer have to worry about his soul being invaded by external forces.

"The legendary element is really different!"

Wren couldn't help but praise it, and then noticed a change that surprised him greatly.

"What about the Blood Soul Curse?"

The Blood Soul Curse that exists in every human soul, Wren has seen it countless times in his own soul before, and has long been accustomed to its existence, but now it is suddenly gone.

The Blood Soul Curse is very small and lurks deeply.

But Wren searched carefully several times, and indeed did not find the evil rune that looked like a living thing.

"My curse has been lifted!"

Wren was overjoyed, not expecting that the will of truth would have such an effect.

This terrifying curse that has tormented mankind for thousands of years, the deepest nightmare in everyone's hearts, has actually been lifted like this!

Wren had seen the curse attack many times, and had personally killed the Fallen, and he had heard the whispers of the Lord of Darkness a few times, and although he was determined and did not cause much damage, he knew that the terrible thing about this curse was like a bone appendage, lingering.

Countless people have died from the Blood Soul Curse for thousands of years, and countless others have tried to lift it, and it remains one of the greatest threats to humanity to this day.

It is said that it is only possible to lift the curse if you reach the realm of the Holy Soul, or if a powerful god specifically blesses you.

I never thought that the will of truth could too!

This unexpected joy made Wren breathe a sigh of relief, as if he had lifted the heavy shackles on (身shēn), and felt extremely relaxed.

Then, he frowned again, looking at the red and black twisted skeleton runes in his soul, and he was puzzled.

"The Blood Soul Curse can be lifted, why is the Mark of Strife still there?"

"Is it because the Mark of Strife does not cause direct harm to me, nor does it affect my mind, and has no negative effect, so the Will of Truth does not exclude it?"

Wren scratched his head and flipped through the book "Gods and Believers" on his phone.

After watching it for a long time, he probably guessed the reason.

The Mark of Strife is made up of divine power, which is a very advanced form of energy that can only be consumed by another divine power when it dissipates on its own.

The Blood Soul Curse is terrifying, but it is not a composition of divine power, but a combination of evil energy and blood.

Thus, the Will of Truth can lift the Blood Soul Curse, but it does not respond to the Strife Mark.

"It's a nuisance. ”

Wren shook his head helplessly, and silently prayed to the goddess of magic, and the fire of faith was vigorous, and he immediately noticed that the mark of strife had weakened a little.

This change was very small, and he had to pray two or three times to feel it, but now he has the will to truth, and he has discovered it very clearly.

"I can only grind it slowly. ”

Wren glanced at the time, and it took him less than half an hour to fuse the demon soul.

He got up (body shēn) and returned to Viola's bedroom, the smile on his face could not be hidden, Viola was writing something on his desk, looked up at his watch (qíng), and asked strangely, "What makes you so happy?"

Wren smiled without saying a word, spreading out his palm to reveal the soul stone.

What used to be a grayish-purple gemstone is now pure, with a crystal clear purple that shines in the light.

Viola immediately saw the difference, and Huo's rise (body shēn) exclaimed, "You fused it?"

"Yes. Wren nodded.

"Then you're a third-level wizard now, goddess......" Viola didn't know what to say, almost numb.

She clearly remembered that not long after Wren became a second-level wizard, but just a month had passed, and he had been promoted to third-level in the blink of an eye!

It has been less than three months since Wren first transformed into a soul.

In three months, from ordinary people to third-level wizards, the average level only takes less than a month, and no matter how powerful the perfect soul transformation is, the strength will not improve so quickly. Anyway, none of the rumored characters with perfect soul transformation had such an amazing cultivation speed.

Viola's eyes flickered, and she suddenly felt that she wouldn't be surprised if Wren said that she had been promoted to legend one day.

Looking at the man in front of her, she felt a little timid in her heart inexplicably, and several absurd thoughts flashed.

"Wren, you can't be the reincarnation of a god who has been resurrected, right?"

"Of course not. ”

Wren couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and said, "I'm only a mortal. ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the half-elf Mei Mei (身shēn) Duan, who was wearing only silk pajamas, faintly showing delicate curves, and although she had measured it with her own hands many times, she was still on fire (hot rè).

This anxious look is indeed a mortal.

Viola pressed down on the complex heart (情qíng) and met the aggressive gaze (性xìng), and the limbs quickly became entangled.

After a night of fighting, Wren was refreshed and began to meditate and exercise.

Viola went out after breakfast, and now she puts all her energy into building Silver Star Records, and every day is very busy.

Wren had already given her the technology to make phonographs and records.

After much deliberation, in order to speed up the process of establishing the company and sell the first phonographs before the end of the year, Viola decided to buy a machine shop, and finally selected Kenegee's machinery company to complete the acquisition at the cost of a stake in the record company.

The Anders Machinery Company under Kenegee's name is not small, with a total value of about 50,000 gold, far exceeding the current price of this shares.

However, Kenegi did not hesitate to agree.

He not only agreed to the acquisition, but also invested an additional 10,000 gold dong as an upfront capital, which was extremely generous.

Neither Wren nor Viola were surprised by this, and any smart businessman would make the same choice.

The prospects of Silver Star Records are limitless, and the value of this stake in the future is by no means something that can be bought by tens of thousands of gold.

Moreover, Duke Silver Star is the real owner of the record company, and when he joined the company, he has been in a relationship with the Duke since then, which is a God-given opportunity that many people can't ask for.

Hearing that it was the opportunity recommended by Wren, Kenegi was grateful to Wren.

As a high-level mechanic, Kenegie's personal combat effectiveness is not outstanding, but he is extremely good in mechanical technology, and it only takes a few days to understand the phonograph technology, and it has been improved, which is cheaper than Wren's original plan, and the production is more efficient.

Wren was happy to see this, so he didn't interfere any more.

He meditated and exercised every morning, went to the Silver Star Library in the morning to move books for a few hours, and went to the Basil Hotel in the afternoon to learn how to make soul guns from Zoltan.

In the evening, I returned to Vigo Manor and had dinner with Viola, often deepening my feelings (情qíng).

The child lived a very fulfilling and nourishing life.

During this period, Wren went to Brent Street several times to secretly observe the Sword of Oath, and found that since Wilt's death, there were very few followers of Loshi who entered and exited the Sword of Oath.

Wren didn't dare to go in and investigate, so he could only act as if he didn't know anything.

Basil Inn, in the machine workshop.

Wren sat down at the flat table, his hands flying, and the parts fell into his hands, and soon assembled into a huge pistol.

The gun (身shēn) is more than thirty centimeters long, the whole body is made of silver metal, weighs fifteen pounds, the shape is sharp, the design is very distinctive, the grip and barrel are engraved with runes, the combination of magic and mechanics gives the whole gun a strange beauty.

With a click, it slipped into the magazine.

Wren held the gun and felt every detail of the gun with the metallic touch element.

This is the first soul gun he made, the structure is relatively simple, only borrowing a little bit of the design of the famous gun Desert Eagle in the previous life, but in fact, the interior is completely different.

The soul gun (身shēn) is an enchanted weapon, and the same is true for this gun, which uses phlogiston bullets, which are activated with soul power when fired, and are very powerful.

"Zoltan, come and see. Wren handed the gun to the dwarf next to him.

Zoltan took the soul gun and exclaimed, "I don't have to try it to know, this gun must be fine." Wren, you're a natural gunsmith who only learned from me for less than ten days to create your first soul gun, and I don't have much more to teach you than more advanced rune knowledge. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the corner of the workshop and raised his hand to shoot at the wall.

Bang!

With a bang, the runes of the gun (身shēn) lit up red, sparks splashed everywhere, and a hole was punched out of the stone wall.

Bang bang bang...... Zoltan fired continuously, killing all the bullets in one go. This soul gun has a lot of recoil, but it doesn't have much effect on him, the muzzle is steady, and each shot is accurate (shooting) at the same point, hitting the wall with stone chips.

"The power is stable, the runes are fired smoothly, and the gun (body shēn) is not loose at all. ”

"If I hadn't seen you make it, I would have thought it was some old gunsmith's work. ”

Zoltan was amazed, he noticed that this soul gun was a little special as soon as he got started, but he couldn't say it, he just felt that it was very comfortable, and the feeling when he fired it was even more eye-catching.

Although the enchantment of this soul gun can only slightly increase the speed of (shooting shè) and the power is relatively mediocre, (shooting shè) the feeling is too good!

For a moment, Zoltan was a little bit (love) and couldn't put it down.

"Wren, sell me this gun, I'm going to keep it away. ”

"Take it if you like. Wren smiled, without any reluctance, and said, "This soul gun is taken as a thank you gift for teaching me to make a gun." ”

"Okay, then you're welcome. ”

Zoltan stroked the soul gun in his hand with a smile, and his thick beard trembled happily.

With a smile on his face, Wren can understand this kind of (hot rè) (love ài) towards things.

In fact, he only learned to make soul guns to understand this technology, and by the way, to master the application of rune knowledge, not how much he liked the soul guns.

Firearms are, after all, foreign objects, far less reliable than self (身shēn) power.

If it is in a world where there is no supernatural power and everyone is a mortal, making firearms is naturally the best choice, but this is a world where great power is attributed to self (身shēn), and firearms are a bit of a chicken rib.

With Wren's current strength, ordinary soul guns can be ignored, and it is difficult to break through the defenses of the Iron Body.

There may be high-quality soul guns that can threaten him, but those are a minority after all.

In Erenus, there are many spells and means that are far more powerful than the soul gun, more convenient to cast, and more effective, and there is no need to put too much energy into the soul gun.

This is also a matter of the profession of the "gunslinger" transcendental.

The gunner is easy to get started, and his strength is very strong at the beginning level, and he dares to fight against any transcendent person with a soul gun, but when he reaches the middle level, because the power of the soul gun is limited, the overall strength becomes mediocre;

Unless the Gunslinger can step into the Legend and advance to the legendary Gunner, who is even rarer than the Dragon, it will be possible to reverse the disadvantage.

Wren has little interest in gunsmiths, and he actually has more ideas about firearms in his past life.

Gunpowder firearms have the advantage of not using soul power.

According to Kenegi, mechanics can make many mechanical golems, but all golems attack mainly in melee combat, with a small number of spells, but no soul guns.

The reason for this is that the golem has no soul power and cannot fire phlogiston bullets.

If you can combine gunpowder machinery with mechanical golem technology, will you be able to create a mechanical army with powerful firepower?

In addition to gunpowder and firearms, there are actually other ideas.

Some firearms that only exist on science fiction drawings, such as blaster guns, can also be used without soul power, and they cannot be manufactured by material technology in the previous life, but in Ehrenus, because of their extraordinary power, there are infinite possibilities!

When Wren thought of this, his heart was full of anticipation.

Of course, this is only possible, and there is still a long way to go before it can be realized.

Wren shook his head, stood up and walked into the secret room next to the workshop, ready to take some more alchemy materials out to study.

The secret room was pitch black, but he had dark vision, and after fusing the will of truth, he had super psychic vision, even in places where there was no light, he could see clearly, even brighter than daytime.

Grabbing a few materials from the shelf, Wren's gaze swept over the ground and stopped for a moment.

When he first entered this secret room, he noticed that the marks on the ground formed strange patterns, although they were obscured by dust and somewhat blurred, but in his eyes they were as clear as black lines drawn on white paper, and he would see them every time he entered.

Today, however, something is different.

Wren was keenly aware that these nicks were emitting magical fluctuations, and under the dust, there was faint energy escaping.

He crouched down and swept away the dust, revealing an intricate mysterious rune.

"Teleportation array?"

Wren immediately recognized that the rune belonged to the arcane sequence, and was often used in teleportation circles.

He thought for a moment and called out to Zoltan to come in.

Zoltan entered the secret room with a gas lamp, and when he saw the rune circle on the ground, his eyes immediately widened, and he shouted, "How did the teleportation array be activated?"

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