Volume 1 Admission Chapter 19 The Pulse of History

After sending Bella back to the laboratory and back to the dormitory, it was already past 8 p.m., and before she returned, Bella had already fallen asleep in the cattery, with a smile on the corner of the spirit's mouth.

Terese would never understand a girl's mind, especially a complex with a human personality and a cat's body, but there is no doubt that she is his own senior sister.

There are some things she deliberately hidden, and that is her current state, and this state is definitely abnormal. Thinking of Mr. Elion's professor of "neurology" at Lion City University, Teres felt that things were not so simple, but the senior sister was reluctant to mention it again, and Teres had nothing to do.

Nowadays, it is important to master the cellular respiration method as soon as possible.

Pulling out the picture from his bookcase, Terres's mind was immersed, but after a long time, he still didn't find anything, what was wrong?

So should we adjust our own frequency or change the frequency of the blood river? The result is obvious, but how should we adjust the frequency of our mind, and rely on emotions to adjust our body in reverse? Thinking about it a little bit is a little unworkable, because this one-way road from the body to the emotions has not yet been passed, and can it be done in reverse? Besides, he has no corresponding method.

Deep into the river of blood, Teris still felt an endless amount of information, from which Teres could not find even the slightest bit of useful information. Perhaps he should seek clues from the totality and let his consciousness escape from the river of blood, and Teres returned to the real world.

He still remembered what the professor said, as long as there was enough time, this method would be mastered by him sooner or later, but he didn't know how long it would take, and he couldn't wait, although the society in front of him was stable and stable, but judging from the recent situation, war was imminent.

From the admissions websites of various cities, Teres found some unknown things, the number of admissions to various universities is more than in previous years, especially the Academy of Magic and the School of Theology, which far exceed the enrollment in normal years. This may be the preparation of the Joint Commission for the war reserve again.

And in society, the return of capital is much faster than before, and there are many news on the magic network to confirm this. In Winterfell, the powerful Douzawa family is also recycling their industries in other cities, and capital from all over the world is returning to their lairs to prepare for the cold winter ahead. Just as he was browsing the news, Teris saw an acquaintance, Leon Duzé.

It seems that I can only try it and take a risk. Teres can only bet that the 'magic pattern' can work on this picture, after all, it belongs to the same church, and seeing that the effect of the 'magic pattern' is also the same as this blood-colored galaxy, maybe you can find some common places.

Calm down, the mirror in my heart unfolded in my mood, reflecting the 'magic pattern' and also reflected on this picture scroll, but after a long time, there was still no response, and Teris had to slowly adjust the frequency of the 'magic pattern', one by one, one by one. Just when Teres thought there was no hope, hope arose.

The sound of a huge heartbeat echoed in Terres's ears, 'thump', loud and far-reaching, like a giant bronze bell. At the same time, the 'Demon Pattern' also responded positively, flashing in his chest, and the warm current flowing back and forth in his chest, the feeling of déjà vu, and Teris knew that he had made the right bet.

With the convenience of the 'magic pattern', Teris can finally get a glimpse of the deep style in the blood-colored galaxy, even if it is still difficult for Teris to comprehend the breathing method in the picture scroll, but the 'magic pattern' understands, it acts as the role of compilation and translation of this process, so that Teris can deeply experience this breathing method, and gradually Teris keeps up with the heartbeat rhythm in the blood-colored galaxy, and his mind is unconsciously immersed in it, and in the hazy consciousness, Teris feels that he has a dream.

In the dream, Teres found herself a different person. He was dressed in silver-white sacrificial robes, with a majestic temple behind him, and a dense crowd of white-clothed priests in front of him, at least tens of thousands.

In the far south is a blood-colored sky, arc lightning is full of it, in the near sky, the turbulent magic tide is completely embodied in the air, energy particles chase one after another, like meteors chasing each other, once they fall to the ground, it provokes a series of thunder, and the thunder falls is the collapse of the ground and the cracking, not a single inch of grass grows, this is really a scene of the end of the world.

The atmosphere in the room became surprisingly quiet, and in this case he began to speak loudly: "According to the image that has just been transmitted from Turin City, I am afraid that the bishop's trip to Turin City is not worth it! When he said that he wanted to go, I was very opposed, and I told him that this is a taboo thing, and it will be punished by the Lord, even if you support it from the bottom of your heart, there are many high priests in Turin City, and you are not a small one! You just need to verbally support it! There is no need to go there yourself!"

But he said that he just didn't worry about these bastards, his old friends, so he was going, and if something went wrong, one more person would have more strength. Then he threw me here after explaining the matter, and I wanted to stop him, but he is my teacher, and I am his disciple, how can the disciple disobey the teacher's arrangement, what else can I do? I can only witness this great pilgrimage and this failed pilgrimage with you here!"

"Although I also hope that the teacher can survive this disaster, you should see clearly, under the kind of spatial turbulence just now, how slim it is to survive! The old man has always had bad luck in his life, otherwise he would not have accepted a disciple as unproductive as me, and he originally wanted to fight for a cardinal to show him in his lifetime, but now I'm afraid there is no time!"

"In the years that I have been in the church, my teacher likes to tell me about history the most, and he told me how difficult it was when the church was first built, and how difficult it was when the church was first built, and how many of them died in water prisons, and many of them died on burning altars, because of their bravery, people began to believe in the glory of the Lord, and our church will continue to this day. ”

"But now, we are faced with a similar problem, and due south is our bishopry, where the capital of the Ellen Empire, Turin, is located, and this empire that we have built is suffering an unprecedented catastrophe, and as a clergyman, when we join the Church, we will recite this passage and make a vow. ”

"Make this vow under the Lord. Since I joined the church, I will not marry a wife, I will not have children, I will not collect money, and I will not cause troubles in the world. Don't compete for favor, don't compare, don't delusional, and put an end to the demon of people's hearts. I am the watchman of the empire, the cornerstone of the Church, the yearning for the light in the hearts of the people, and I dedicate my life to my Lord, to the light, beginning today and ending all my life. ”

More and more voices joined in, the sound became louder and louder, and finally the sound became more and more high, there was no other noise at all, there was only one sound under the whole sky, only one emotion.

"Since you have not forgotten this vow, it is time to fulfill it!" he said, taking out the scepter in his bosom and holding it above his head, "I will now activate the temple in the name of the acting bishop, and we will go to the aid of Turin at once." 'For glory!'"

"For glory!"

"For glory!"

The scepter fell, inserted into the keyhole in front of Tris, and after a rotation, the scepter sank under the temple, and the bridge then appeared, and after activation, the temple began to tremble, and the sound became louder and louder, and with the violent vibration of the surrounding space, the temple under their feet gradually rose from the ground, and occasionally there was an elemental turbulence, and only a little ripple was left on the protective wall of the temple.

They set sail.

Just now, because of the topography, Teris couldn't see clearly, as the temple slowly entered the shallow water layer of the magic ocean, the scene of the earth appeared in front of Terex, because of the special environment of the shallow water layer, this place has become an excellent observation spot.

The real end of the world is nothing more than that, Teres thought to himself. Bright red flames filled the land, one after the other, a fire caused by the turbulence of the elements. The drastic change in the terrain had brought great trauma to the earth, and deep black crevices were everywhere, and at such a high place, no one could see anyone's shadow, and man seemed so small in the face of such a disaster. A person's death is also a fleeting event, and it is difficult for the people in the temple to catch it.

Even if they noticed, they didn't have the spare energy to rescue them, only by putting out the source of this disaster, this disaster could be completely solved, and all other troubles could be solved, Teres understood, and everyone in the temple also understood. So they turned their gaze to the far south, restraining themselves from looking down, for fear that in a blink of an eye, they could not help but jump from here.

After all, this is the hometown where they were raised, and there are people here who are desperately struggling between life and death, maybe if they go down, they can save one or several lives, but they can't go down, and no one will agree to go down. In the far south, there are more important things.

I don't know how long it took, the temple finally came to its destination, in front of which was the city of Turin of the Elren Empire, the prosperity and majesty of the past no longer existed, because of this sudden disaster, the sky above Turin City was completely shrouded in a whole magical turbulence, affected by this, the city of Turin was dark.

For safety, the temple was placed 20 kilometers outside of Turin, and they were not the only ones who arrived. Not far away, temples from other dioceses also appeared, and all the temples of eleven dioceses came here, except for the temple of Turin.

Since the last continental war, the elites of the churches in the districts have reunited to solve this great crisis.

As the temple slowly fell to the ground, the temple shook again, and Teres accidentally fell to the ground, and in a trance, he fell, and he also fell from his bed to the ground, waking up from his dream.

Looking at his palm, Teris couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality.