On one side of the office, Teris couldn't notice the place, and a figure slowly appeared. "Old friend, how about this disciple I accepted?" Konstanz asked with a smile.

This is a very handsome old man, different from the amiable nature of Professor Constance.

On the whole, the old man's dress is more like the dress of a young man, or a literary and artistic creator. He wears a black coat with a high collar and black sweatpants. His white hair is parted in front of his forehead, and his tall and emaciated figure is matched with brown tortoiseshell glasses, and his demeanor is extraordinarily humble and elegant.

"I don't know, you probably don't know, sometimes, I may like to eat steak today, but when I wake up, tomorrow, I like other foods, and I'm essentially a very uncertain person, so it's hard to stereotype a person, especially you, a student," he said in a flat tone, gesturing as he spoke, and as he spoke, he had already put his coat on the seat next to him, which was where Teris had just sit.

"He is a disciple I have found with great difficulty, under the guidance of my 'Lord'. And as you saw just now, I've already given it to him. ”

"But I can't see through him, in many ways, you're really determined to give it your all? You're really the only one in your vein now? Just for that ethereal revelation? This can't be like you!" Thomas frowned.

Time changes a lot of things, Thomas, remember that famous quote from Andivan Kuhl?

"The nature of matter determines the nature of the mind, I know it. When we were in school, it was a quote that had to be memorized. Thomas said.

"I'm very old, my body is far worse than before, my heart is naturally the same, I just happened to encounter this opportunity of divine inspiration, take a good gamble, there is no problem, from the current form, I am sure to make a profit. Constance smiled.

"And what if you lose?"

"That's what Teres should worry about," Constance shrugged, "Besides, I'm relieved that Ilian is here, my time is running out, and there is only a limit to what I can do, so I can only give the best things to my disciples." “

"To be able to say something like that really means that you are old. Our generation is old, but the young people have not yet grown up, and it will be difficult for them to cope with future wars. Thomas sighed, and in this moment Konstanz saw the deep apprehension of the old friend.

"The younger generation, most of them live in a peaceful era, they can't understand the cruelty and murder of the demons, and the trend of thinking in society also lacks correct guidance, if the demons really fight, what should we do? “

"Don't worry about what hasn't happened, it will only affect your judgment, that's what you told me," Constance comforted.

"That's what I've said, but it's a very bad situation right now, and as an educator, if you don't speak up and do things at this time, when will you wait?

"So you've really thought about it, my old friend, are you really going to do that?" Konstanz's demeanor changed instantly, as if he had changed people, his expression was serious, and his expression was tense. At this moment, he has the majesty of a bishop.

The conversation has been talked about until now, and finally the topic he cares about the most, which is the real purpose of Konstanz's small talk.

"If you are not careful, there will be an abyss ahead, and you will be a hero who has been praised through the ages, but if you fail, you will never suffer alone, and you can't make this decision on behalf of thousands of people. Even if your proposal is approved by the Joint Committee, I will still firmly oppose it. ”

"We've done a lot of calculations, and this time we're more than 70 percent sure, and I feel the need to take that risk in order to win. ”

"But you're gambling! You're gambling! And you're still gambling nine times out of ten, you're comparing luck with God!" In his excitement, Constance slammed the table in front of him hard, shaking the things on it from side to side.

After saying this hard word, Konstanz began to know it again, moved it with courtesy, and persuaded him bitterly.

"You are a person in the sect, you should understand the seriousness of the matter, not to mention far, to put it closely, the 'Great Vortex' ten years ago is still next to Odin City, just because of this, many people's lives have been left forever Where is it, isn't this enough to be a wake-up call?

But Thomas's will was as hard as iron, and he did not waver in the slightest. "So you're old, my friend. Some things always have to be tried, and young people can't keep up with the rhythm, so as an elder, I have to make up for it. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I have to get it done. ”

"Can't you think about it carefully?" said Konstanz, with a pleading tone.

"Time is running out, and you must know the news of Ilian's transfer to the front. The situation is already so tense now. We have no choice, and you have been persuading me until now, as an old friend, if you can't help me, then bless me!"

Konstanz was silent for a long time, and after realizing that this was a meaningless negotiation, he looked particularly tired, "I wish you all the best, and may the Lord protect Winterfell." ”

"Alright, that's all for the conversation, if I succeed this time, then come and celebrate with me, and if I fail, I beg you to take care of my granddaughter, Diana, who has been in poor health. Looking forward to our next meeting. ”

Constance waved his hand, "Return safely, my friend." ”

Thomas put on his coat, got up and pushed open the office door, and walked down the winding mountain road, Thomas put his hands in his pockets and tightened his coat so that he could be warmer. When he reached the corner of the mountain road, he clearly saw his friend sitting in the office in a daze, and between his eyes staggered, he waved to him again.

Contrary to his habits, Teres did not rush back to the lab after class, but returned to the dormitory. The main reason for this is the document in hand.

Although Professor Konstanz just handed over this document to him easily, in fact, this document is really not simple.

Out of prudence, Teres found a lot of relevant information from the magic network, from which Teres learned that the method of meditation has always been priceless, especially the secret method of the inner magic of the sect, these are secret techniques that cannot be passed on lightly, and the degree of preciousness is no less than that of a mage's meditation method.

The ones that exist in the library are relatively general methods, but even so, the school strictly forbids borrowing them, because they are valuable assets, and only under the guidance of professionals can these precious things play their original role.

It's like a scratch carved into the desert, the longer it goes, the lighter the mark becomes, but the professors can deepen and thicken these marks, acting as a magnifying glass.

This type of technique is usually drawn on special paper, and the drawing process is extremely complex.

The caster needs to record the vibration method of his own body little by little, and depict this feeling, this rhythm, through the perception of the mind, and make a picture. The microscopic control of the body involved goes directly down to the cellular level, and only by deeply experiencing this feeling can we ensure that we can fully grasp this method of meditation.

In essence, this is a breathing method at the cellular level, which changes the way cells breathe, and then changes all aspects of the human body, so as to achieve the role of controlling emotions, and it is also a skill to consolidate physical fitness.

In short, the value of this document is far beyond Tras's imagination, and for a while, Teres did not know what kind of mood he should have, he should be a little more happy, and he was deeply grateful to Professor Constance.

Calm down, open this document, the ancient mystical magic enveloped Teris entirely, and before Teris could react, it dragged Terex's mind into another world.

Different from the world that Teres usually sees, this is a more fantastical place, in this place, Teris feels that he has come to a blood-colored galaxy, in this heaven and earth, he is more like an ant looking up at the starry sky, completely unable to see the boundaries of time and space.

Here, stars of different colors are dotted in between. Most of them are different, some of them are oddly shaped and have strange tentacles. Some are huge, shuttling between the stars, and they are not hindered, like ships in a river. Of course, there are also some smaller ones, swimming back and forth in this strange river of blood, like swimming fish in the river.

A wave of blood came, and Teris was washed into the waves of the blood river by the turbid current, and his consciousness could only drift with the current, and Teris thought about it for a long time before he somewhat understood the scene here.

Like a sea of stars, blood red and boundless, the eight achievements here are in the human body, as a scene in the picture scroll, Teris can't tell the difference between reality and illusion for a while, if this is true, then what is the scene here based on? It should be a person, right?

Tris's mind kept turning, and he couldn't find a reasonable explanation for a short time, what kind of great power and what kind of genius creation could depict such a gorgeous and colorful world in a picture scroll, and depict the mystery of divine cultivation for future generations.

Generally speaking, when people travel to an unfamiliar city, they will buy a local map, and only by being familiar with all corners of the city can people better enjoy and play, so as to better explore those beautiful things.

But after observing here for a long time, letting his mind wander in this river of blood, wandering and wandering, Teris still failed to visit all this place, no wonder Constance said that if he encountered any difficulties, he would ask him for advice. It seems that he had anticipated the current situation for a long time.

Isn't there any other way?