Under the golden sunlight, the young boy leaned against the tall oak tree by the lake, quietly looking at the book in his hand, his soft chestnut head softly draped over his shoulders, a breeze blowing, and the tip gently swept the young man's young and white face.

In the trees, a few emerald green birds are playing, flapping their wings and jumping around, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Through the gaps between the branches and leaves, the fine sunlight sprinkled on the boy, taking away the last trace of cold at the end of winter.

In the grass under the boy, the tender grass is verdant, woven into an emerald green blanket by spring, occasionally mixed with a few wild flowers of different colors, and sometimes there are bees and butterflies dancing, full of vitality and spring.

"Click!" Suddenly, the silence of the lake was shattered by the sound of a few dry branches being trampled off.

With the sound of steady footsteps, an inexplicable force enveloped the woods by the lake, and even the birds stopped chirping and shrank in the trees, but the boy didn't seem to be aware of it.

The steel boots stopped in front of the young man, and his tall and burly body blocked out the sun, "Long time no see, teacher!" ”

Raising his head, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man standing in the backlight.

The gold is short, there is no expression on a resolute face, it is as cold and hard as steel, and only from those clear blue eyes can you see a trace of contradiction and struggle.

"You're here!" The boy raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his head and blinked, his thick eyelashes fluttering gently in the breeze.

"I'm coming!" The man's voice was deep, with an indescribable sense of oppression.

As if chatting with an old friend, the boy stretched, put the book in his hand on his lap, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Is Camelot okay?" ”

"Yiqiē is fine, knowing this, I guess the teacher's wish is also fulfilled!" The man's eyes were slightly closed, and the love in his eyes was restrained, and the chill around him was even worse.

The boy tilted his head and chuckled, "yes, I'm glad to hear that, at least, I made a good choice!" So ......"

"Then, the teacher is at ease...... Go to hell! The man's hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist moved slightly, and in the sun, the long sword flashed with a golden brilliance, leaving the young man with an inaudible sigh.

……

"Ahh On the bed, Ning Yuan sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.

Looking at the sun hanging high outside the window, Ning Yuan took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down, "What a strange dream is this!" Recalling the experience of being beheaded in a dream, Ning Yuan shivered, and couldn't help but caress his neck, as if the cold touch of the sword blade across his neck just now still existed.

Summoned the house-elf Sasha to pour herself a glass of water, and Ning Yuanniu drank a few sips before he felt a lot better.

Then he got out of bed, took a hot bath, washed off the sweat on his body, and changed into a clean robe, Ning Yuan came to the restaurant leisurely and ate the soy milk fritters that Sasha had newly learned.

It's not that he's not interested in what the dream is, it's just that he already has a guess in his mind.

Wizards are the controllers of magical powers, and their dreams are naturally not simple in some cases, such as the dreams of Harry Potter in the novels, when he first entered the school and dreamed that Quirrell's turban turned into a snake, which is called a prophetic dream.

And in the content of the dream, the lake, the oak trees, and the seaside that he had only seen yesterday, the withered branches were easy to associate with, didn't they?

After breakfast, he instructed the house-elves not to let people go upstairs, and then he entered the study and closed the door.

He now took out the branches that had been placed in his personal space, and unlike what he had seen in the dim cavern, in the sunlight, the branches with three dead leaves were a dark red, but in the veins on the surface, they had a faint golden sheen, and it was easy to ignore the past if you didn't look closely.

"Although the personal space is opened up by the heart of truth, it is bound to one's own soul, and this thing is placed in the space related to the spirit, so it affects one's dreams, right?" Ning Yuan made a guess that was neither far nor far.

"The Heart of Truth, with the function of deduction to parse this and the branches!" Ning Yuan had already made a rule for himself, unless he had to, he could not use the heart of truth without the heart of truth, and he could not let himself rely on the heart of truth excessively, and now this thing can affect his spirit, and Ning Yuan has to pay attention to it.

【Analysis Start ......】

[After analysis, this is an oak branch containing a drop of mutilated demigod blood and a mutilated soul.] 】

"Poof...... Ahem, the heart of truth, you say it again! Ning Yuan, who was drinking a cup of tea, squirted out the tea in his mouth, and now he felt a little that he didn't have the so-called "protagonist aura", an ordinary plot, as soon as he mixed it up, something that could be connected with God immediately appeared.

Although the Heart of Truth speaks of mutilated demigod blood, there is no god who is not!

However, he quickly put his attention on another thing, a crippled soul, which made Ning Yuan's hairs stand on end unconsciously, and the cold air on his body was bursting from top to bottom.

The soul pieces of the Horcruxes can absorb the vitality of other little girls to resurrect, let alone the soul of a demigod, even if it is mutilated, it is the difference between diamond and foam.

Judging from some of the common sense of cultivation that the Heart of Truth passed down to him, no matter what kind of power system it is, it is nothing more than an extension of the four major divine passes of the mind and spirit.

Its center represents consciousness, representing a person's personality, soul and other acquired cognition of the world, self, and everything shaped by different experiences; God represents the soul and the basis of consciousness; Qi represents energy, which is easy to understand, and body represents matter.

Mind gas is also commonly known as the four major divine passes of the heavens and all worlds, and when you practice to a certain extent, you can break through the four cornerstones of the universe, consciousness, soul, energy, and matter, and you can be called the divine domain, divine soul, divine power, and divine body, and those who can break all four levels can be promoted to the so-called true god.

The people who can reach this level are only one level away from the level before the Dalming detachment, although the distance between these two levels is unimaginable, but it can also see the importance of the four major gods.

And if this drop of blood is not mistaken, it is left by a demigod, and no matter how bad the demigod is, it is a strong person who has touched the door of the four levels, and may even have broken through a certain level, such a person wants to say that his soul and consciousness strength are weaker than his rookie, it is simply impossible.

Then it is very likely that the other party's soul is too mutilated, and his consciousness is already chaotic and broken, and he will not take the initiative to attack or take away, but just an instinct can tear Ning Yuan's weak soul apart or absorb it.

From this, it can be seen that Ning Yuan was already very lucky just having an immersive dream.

It's just that Ning Yuan hasn't digested this information yet, and the next conclusion of the Heart of Truth stunned Ning Yuan even more.

[Blood source, identified as Merlin.] 】

After a long while, Ning Yuan asked, "Heart of Truth, you once said that all the wizard bloodlines in this world are inherited from Merlin, and my bloodline has also been strengthened by your deduction. Although I couldn't support the deduction function for a long time because I didn't have enough mental power at the beginning, I finally got close to the ancestor of the Potter family, Peverell's Cheng dù, and I am the closest to Merlin in the wizarding world today. Besides, the core of my wand is a drop of Merlin's ancestral bloodline that has been tempered with great effort, so doesn't it mean that the wizard is a son of a demigod? ”

[The wizard bloodline was left before Merlin became a demigod], but the Heart of Truth quickly denied Ning Yuan's speculation.

"So, what I dreamed of last night was the scene of Merlin's murder, why wasn't it the legend that he was imprisoned in a cage made of air in the forest by his own disciple Vivien, the witch?" Ning Yuan was very puzzled by the dream he saw.

[For more information, please use the energy consumption deduction function to find out by yourself from the long river of time.] 】

“…… Are you a system made by PainNews? "The deduction function of the Heart of Truth can deduce the heavenly machine, and it can naturally explore the past, but because the functions of the Heart of Truth are related to the energy he can provide, even if exploring the past does not consume energy to deduce the future, it is not something that Ning Yuan can choose at this stage, so he has no intention of considering it.

Fortunately, even if it was impossible to fully know what had happened in the past, the information revealed in the Heart of Truth and Ning Yuan's dream still gave Ning Yuan a lot of hints.

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