Chapter 812: Soul Puppet
Tiffany, the first star to descend into this world, is long dead, and Tiva is sure that she has also set foot in the Arnold Mountains to see her body, and learned from her relics that this half-plane contains the laboratory that Tiffany had built.
"She's not the first child of the stars, or she's not even human. Perenlius, who was standing behind Tiva, squinted, and the Angel of Redemption easily felt that the black-haired and purple-shirted girl in front of him had no breath of life.
"I know ββShe's not Tiffany. β
As the son of the stars, Tifa is even above Perenlius in terms of insight, and no illusions and illusions can hide her, the girl is just because the other party was shocked by the extremely similar appearance when she just walked out, and it is easy to feel that the 'Tiffany' in front of her is not the son of the stars she once was.
'Tiffany' smiled and introduced herself without hesitation, "Please allow me to introduce me a moment, I am an aether doll, a kind of structure created by Miss Tiffany. β
Tifa looked at the girl in front of her, the other party's words and deeds, and even the subtle movements when introducing herself, were exactly the same as Tiffany who had conveyed a message to herself, and that reassuring and warm feeling could be felt from it.
"You are indeed an inanimate construct, but your words and deeds are not like any other constructor I have ever seen, and there is no stiffness at all and it feels very real, to the point that it is a bit like some undead who have stripped their souls and attached to external objects. There was a subtle sheen in Perenlius's gaze: "Let me speculate whether the Son of the Stars, who once possessed the power of a god comparable to that of the gods, separated his soul before he died, and then attached himself to a structure that was similar to his original body, and then continued to live in this world by 'faking his death' to hide his form." β
Tifa couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked at the girl in front of her who claimed to be the body of the ether puppet, a little stunned, after descending into this world, countless information has automatically poured into her mind, and the possibility that Purnelius said is not zero, the lich and the revenant armor in the necromancer are similar existences, but without the protection of the shell, the naked soul will slowly shatter over time no matter how it is preserved by magic, and eventually the powerful lich will return to the sea of souls.
This is the rule of this world, whether it is a reincarnation rule that a powerful necromancer can't break, according to this rule, Tiffany's soul cannot exist completely for tens of thousands of years without the protection of the body, but the son of the star itself is an existence that transcends the rules of the world, even Tiffany can't help but wonder if Tiffany really did it.
Looking at Tifa's slightly skeptical expression, 'Tiffany' smiled: "The soul and body of the child of the stars are different from mortals, they are one existence, and there is no means to separate them, and separation means death." β
"But you're so much like Tiffany, you're like a doppelganger of Tiffany. β
"If it's a doppelganger, that's right, because I'm a copy of my own memory, knowledge, and personality made by Tiffany, the son of the stars, a copy of my soul. β
"Are you an artificial soul?"
Perenlius, who has always remained calm, couldn't help but be moved, there are a lot of records and documents for the first son of the star Tiffany in the goddess's divine domain, and the redeeming angel who once served as the goddess's wings has also read a lot of related literature, Tiffany has researched many new theories and inventions during her lifetime, leaving a lot of legacy for this world, in addition to legendary and epic powerful equipment, there are also new magic, refining techniques, forging techniques, and even some of Tiffany's magical theories are now used in magical institutions in secular countries.
For this son of the stars, even Ishtar sincerely praised her as a gift of wisdom from the creator to this world, but what she didn't expect was that Tiffany actually made an artificial soul, which even gods can't do. It is still possible for the goddess Ishtar to revive a lifeless body again, but once it comes to the soul, no one in this world dares to claim that a broken soul can be restored again, even the most intelligent undead mentor in the study of souls, and even the founder of the entire island of the dead, even Kmortnir Athoros, who developed the ritual of materializing souls, has never dared to say that he can restore a broken soul, let alone create a new soul out of thin air.
Compared to the simple body, the amount of information that makes up the soul is so huge, so huge and complex that it is almost an unsolvable problem, that is, beyond the gods to ascend to the realm of the Creator, no one, not even a god, can push open the door and step into the temple of the Creator!
The Necromancer Kemottnir has tried, the goddess Ishtar has tried, the learned Blue Dragon King of the Dragons has tried, countless mages and scholars in the second generation, as well as gods and demons, have tried, but all of them have failed, and the only thing everyone can do is to magically change the memory and personality of a soul on the original soul, but no one has ever been able to create a new soul out of thin air!
Tiffany, the son of the stars, has done it, and that alone proves that she has one foot in the temple of the Creator!
However, it is a pity that she has not been able to move onββ
'Tiffany' looked at Tiffany calmly with a gentle smile: "Strictly speaking, I am part of Miss Tiffany's research, and Miss Tiffany has only analyzed a small part of her own soul, so I have been sleeping in the half-plane according to Miss Tiffany's will, waiting for your arrival." β
"What do you mean?" said Tilfa, a little puzzled.
"I have continued Miss Tiffany's research for the sample, for her wishes and for your own sake. The aether doll Tiffany said lightly, with a kind of detachment on her face, as if she didn't care that she was a research experiment.
Perenlius was silent, the obsession of the Child of the Star was strong and firm, and he was forced to bear the brand of sacrifice at the time of his birth, the kind of pain and helplessness and despair were unimaginable, and it was precisely because of this terrible pressure that the Child of the Star would do everything to discover the secrets of his body, study, analyze, and try to untie the shackles of the bondage.
'Tiffany' slowly extended her hand to Tiva in invitation, but Tifa eventually shook her head.
"Why don't you want to accept it?"
Tifa nodded, "I only want to get Tiffany's knowledge and wisdom to continue research, but you are not my experimental sample." β
"I am the result of Tiffany's wisdom and research, and if you want to unlock the secrets of the Children of the Stars, you can't get around me, or it would be a pointless waste of time repeating the path Miss Tiffany has taken. β
"I respect Miss Tiffany, but I also have my obsessionsββ"
The Aether Doll Tiffany sighed, "I hope you understand that I'm just a creature and a Construct doll made from Tiffany's replica soul." β
"But you have your will, and you're not a mindless puppet. β
"If I really have it then this is also my own desire, I have Tiffany's personality and memory, I believe this must be Miss Tiffany's wish, soββ"
"No!" Tifa's tone was sure to carry a non-chalance, "If you insist, I'll leave." β
Saying this, Tifa couldn't help but glance at Perenlius behind him, and the other party nodded with respect.
"I see, Miss Tiffany told me before she left the half-position that if there are relatives who bear the same fate in the afterlife, then do everything in your power to help her continue to complete her research. β
Tifa finally nodded, "Then please tell me everything about this half-plane laboratory." β
The ether puppet Tiffany was born as the assistant of Tiffany, the son of the star, and was experimenting with it, in this huge half-plane laboratory, which is equivalent to the status of an assistant, the entire half-plane is very clear, under the leadership of the ether puppet Tiffany, Tifa and Perenlius left the magic furnace on the lower level and entered the central hall, which is the core area of the half-plane laboratory, even more important than the magic furnace itself, except for Tyfa, who also has the blood of the son of the star, usually even the ether puppet Tiffany can't enter without the permission of the son of the star, even if Perenlius has to admit it after observing the multi-dimensional distortion of the protective inscription in the entire hall,Any spatial ability will fail here.,Even the adjacent planes are completely blocked.,The entire hall is equivalent to being locked into a completely independent space.,Don't use any tricks to enter.,And the external dimensional distortion engraving can refract and spread all the attacks of the intruder to the entire half-plane to bear.,In short, to break here, you have to destroy the entire half-plane first.γ
And after the time of destroying the half-plane, the son of the star has long been unable to know where to flee!
The Central Hall is used to oversee the manipulation of the entire half-dimensional laboratory, and can teleport the Children of the Star to any area, as well as the lounge where Tiffany lives. Tiva looked at the huge hall, occasionally fiddling with the magic instruments left on the laboratory table, there were many exquisite magic guides that Tifa had never seen before in this world, presumably all of them were made by Tiffany, the son of the stars, and Perenlius walked to the side and knocked on the wall, the wall flowing with blue magic streamers seemed to be made of a very unique material, like a mixture of steel and jade, fine iron and mythril, with extremely strong toughness and strength and very suitable for magic flow.
Painlius twisted it with his fingers, but it instantly activated a certain protective mechanism, and a huge force burst out, causing Painlius to take a few steps back for a while, and then Painlius felt as if his whole body had become extremely heavy, as if his body had been poured into lead.
"And the lock?" Pernlius took a deep breath, "It seems to be very well thought out. β
The surrounding magic streamer is constantly reorganizing itself like some kind of active magic, and it seems to be an active magic with a self-recognition function, which can form a corresponding mystery lock according to the situation of the offender. I have to say that she is really worthy of being the child of the stars, and every creation that comes from her hands is so powerful, beautiful, and like a flawless work of art.
"Are you alright, Perenlius!"
Tifa anxiously walked over to check on the situation of Poenlius, and hurriedly removed the suppression of Poenlius by the Puzzle.
"I'm fine, don't worry, I was too reckless just now. Purenlius waved his hand to indicate that he was all right.
The aether doll Tiffany looked at the two of them, then made a gesture of please to lead them to the next area. (To be continued.) )