If you want to dismantle the huge visualization world in Galen's mind, the first thing you need to do is to let Cynthia enter Galen's visualization, this kind of thing can't be disturbed by others, so the best choice is Cynthia's yoga studio, because this room is in the list of industries in the Department of Illusion, just ask the head of the department, Archmage Dekenbey's confination, who dares to disturb it?

In a quiet environment, Cynthia lit a calming incense made of tranquilizing flowers and lavender, and quickly guided Galen into a state of concentration, and then she released her spiritual tentacles to connect Galen to his mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The gray woods, mostly tall evergreen coniferous forests, Cynthia carefully observed Galen's inner world, which was her professional habit as an illusionist, and being able to observe a person's heart more easily could make it easier for him to fall into his own illusions.

There are only tall trees in the forest, there are no shrubs and flowers that play a decorative role, and there are no animals, it is too simple here, it seems that when Galen visualized the condensation of this world, it must have been done in a short period of time with the help of some external force, otherwise how could a living person condense such a uniform and lifeless scene in his own mind?

"Senpai, how do we get started?" As the master of this world, Galen sensed it the first moment Cynthia came in, so he took the initiative to come here to meet this beautiful senpai.

"The method is simple, first we have to cut a tree. As she spoke, Cynthia pulled out a huge hacksaw, which looked as tall as her whole person, and slightly taller than Galen.

This is the world of spiritual power, so Cynthia's little tricks are quite beautiful, and Galen was stunned when he saw it.

"That's what visualization does, and if you can master it, you can easily summon the items you want. Looking at Galen's surprised expression, Cynthia was quite proud, this is also something that she can only do with a small achievement in spiritual cultivation, if the guy in the academy who helps to copy magic, even if he is exhausted, he will not be able to reach his level.

Galen has now figured out that his current problem is that he has taken a big step, a bit of a, there is a fault in his knowledge, he has more than enough to enjoy the existing results, but it is wishful thinking to develop on the existing basis without digesting it, this is like a cavalryman in the Han Dynasty, you give him an assault rifle, after teaching him how to shoot, he can use this gun to kill, but further changes to the gun, such as installing a scope, hanging a grenadier or something, don't count on it.

My top priority now is to make up for the gap between knowledge and technology, so that I can really apply my own capital. Galen was secretly glad in the letter at this time, if it weren't for Cynthia's just right forehead in front of his eyes, it is estimated that he would have become a waste snack sitting on a mountain of empty food.

"Okay, I'm going to cut down a tree now, and the process will be extremely painful for you, but once you start you'll have to grit your teeth and hold on. Having already placed the giant hacksaw in her hand on the trunk of a tree, Cynthia still refused to do so, and turned her head to ask Galen again.

If you are not willing to compromise on an unsatisfactory life, then you must have the consciousness of working hard and sacrificing for the sake of the goal. Galen knew that Cynthia's repeated attempts to ask him the same question were rooted in a skeptical attitude about whether she could withstand it, and that the pain was quite difficult to endure. But instead of the fear of pain, Galen felt that he should be more anxious about the prospect of mediocrity, thinking about how he scratched his ears and cheeks every day in that kind of mediocre life of looking up to excellence.

Gritting his teeth and nodding, Galen didn't say a word, but his determination was like a nail in the wall, and he couldn't pull it out. As Cynthia made the movement of pulling the hacksaw, a sharp pain stabbed Galen, as if a steel needle had been pierced in her eyeball.

If a needle is pricked in the eyeball, this pain will quickly come back, because the body deliberately closes the nerves to shield this painful feeling in order to protect itself, but Cynthia is now going to cut off the big tree in the sea of Galen's knowledge, which is directly acting on the brain that receives the feeling, and it cannot be shielded at all.

The small needles kept piercing Galen's delicate, fragile and sensitive eyes, which made Galen dare not breathe, and he could only tense the muscles of his whole body and open his mouth wide to avoid letting himself die. Maybe lying on the ground and relying on the support of the earth would make Galen feel better, but he couldn't move at all at the moment, and even screaming to relieve the pain would reduce the oxygen in his body and suffocate him.

Cynthia, who was sawing the tree on the side, naturally knew how Galen felt at this time, but she couldn't stop the movement in her hand, the injury had already begun, and it would inevitably continue, until she completely sawed down the tree, there was a conflict between the hacksaw condensed by her spiritual power and the arbor condensed by Galen's spiritual power, this conflict was uncompromising, and the pain could only end after one party completely fell.

The only thing I can do is shorten the duration of the conflict, anyway, this kind of pain is the top, even if the conflict intensifies, there will be no more severe pain, even the feeling of being bitten by a mosquito during childbirth is not comparable to Galen's experience at this time.

Cynthia's mental manipulation ability is very good, but this does not mean that her willpower is also as strong, so when the tree was sawed off, the yoga clothes on her body were completely soaked with sweat, making the whole exquisite figure looming, of course, this is a matter in the real world, at this time, Cynthia, who was in Galen's sea of knowledge, just let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed her tense nerves.

Galen was like a wood carved clay sculpture at this time, with his neck bent, his mouth wide open, and his eyes protruding from his eyes standing there motionless, and his expression looked like the painful expression that a person consciously made when he was hanging.

"This pain is over, you relax. Cynthia dissipated the mental power that made up the hacksaw, walked over and gently nudged Galen.

With a grunt, Galen, who had been trying to fall down and let the earth share the pressure for him, finally achieved his goal and lay down on the ground like a piece of wood, and it took him a long time before he finally regained his instincts......