Pain, the warning signal from local tissues for the sake of the whole, from birth to death, accompanies almost the life of the living individual, and its existence runs through the entire history of the civilization of all intelligent beings in Yerevan, like a close friend whispering in your ear, always saying to you when your body deviates from its normal state - hey, man, this is dangerous, stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If there is such a friend, then, I would rather kill him! Like a brain soaked in acid, it often makes Toth wander on the verge of madness, and the positive effects it brings are almost negligible compared to the pain, and even the [Lucidity] solidified in the body is because the pain that aggravates when casting the spell makes him almost unable to distinguish whether everything in front of him is fantasy or reality.

Neither the most brilliant priests, priests, pharmacists, alchemists, nor octopus heads, who are skilled in brain research, can explain their almost never-ending headaches, and even when the headaches are at their worst at the beginning, finding the guy who has turned him into this is the only purpose to support his own survival.

However, immunization to hypnosis and other mental attacks like this can still play an unexpected role at some times, and of course, one of your [Pain Emblems] will not have much less effect.

Just like now, Fotot, who has a headache, has seized an opportunity to find out the secrets of the immortal seed, of course, on the premise that Celia will not directly knock Toth unconscious next.

"As you should have guessed, the legend of God is nothing more than a story handed down from the past, but for us it is a real experience, the appearance of God, the war of God, the fall of God. In the four-dimensional world, Celia, who was condensed into points of light, said to an irregular piece of wood, the wooden block was full of traces of axe and chisel chopping, and with Celia's visual analysis, she could barely distinguish the dense annual rings on it, and the owner of this wooden block had to live for hundreds of thousands of years, to say the least.

Many times, the transmission of information needs a medium, and only one medium is needed, so through the wooden projection of the magic book in the four-dimensional world, Thoth, who shares his soul in the three-dimensional world, received this information without interference, and at the same time, the memory that was sealed before the ban in his brain was erased before the monitoring was erased was also revived little by little, and the world that belonged to the gods showed his mystery to Toth in the true sense.

The recovered memories made him understand the existence that the gods feared, but more memories were still sealed, such as the meaning of the advent, the law of the appearance of the advent, and now Toth is just an ordinary person who steals the secrets of the gods, for an ordinary human individual, it is already his limit to be able to observe the four-dimensional world, so it can only be Celia They tell Mi Xin in a higher dimension and communicate with Toth across latitudes.

Moreover, although Toth can say more than the identity-sensitive immortal, it is also because he has based everything before him on speculation and learned the "truth" He must be careful about his words in the next communication, otherwise he will be detected by the surveillance phenomenon in the three-dimensional world, and Thoth can guarantee that his consequences are no better than that plasma puppet, for example, he dares to ask how to avoid the advent phenomenon at this time, 100% will be twisted into a crazy piece of flesh in the pain of life, involving the story of God, but there is very little place for death.

"Speaking of which, I have a phobia of the deep sea, which is simply innate, and I really don't know how to get rid of it. ”

"Innate," Celia smiled bitterly, she could naturally understand the meaning of Toth's words, only after experiencing the surveillance phenomenon once, she could deduce its bottom line and monitoring loopholes, compared to them, human beings are more like Yerevan's darlings, "Just like your awe of the deep sea, the will descends is the fear of our life." ”

"Yes, yes, when our sense of existence is not enough to resist the erasure of information that can happen at any time, the advent will suddenly appear, and our will, our soul, will be shattered in an instant, leaving only the physical body occupied by the damned will, and then it will be shattered because it can't carry the huge amount of information, and then, the next coming. Kiramide, who reacted to Celia's explanation, went on to say that this guy with the name of the god of vampires looked much weaker than any vampire, and that, despite being in human form, he still had a bat face.

"The power of existence, the power of faith, you say, the more we know our lives, the more difficult it is for our independent selves to be erased, and those believers whom we ignore are our last hope when the advent happens. Celia looked at Toth, whose memories of the power of existence didn't seem to be activated, and offered to explain to him that the less Toth spoke, the less likely he would be discovered.

"So?"

"That's why Kiramid has a name that really exists, vampire in the sun, even if you are more ridiculed when you mention this name, at least, can you survive?" Kiramide's momentum rose step by step, completely unrelated to the previous image of cowardice and obscenity, "An existence that can destroy the city, in order to spread this ridiculous name, the price paid is to be imprisoned and studied, this is the advent!"

Hearing Kiramide's sudden outburst, both Toth and Celia were a little helpless, one because the danger was far greater than they expected, and the other because they heard the price of fame, which deepened the latter's decision.

"At first, I thought that I was the only one left in this world, but then there was a change in the northwest, I saw the bloody dragon girl, and I saw you here again," Celia returned to the three-dimensional world, and the rest of the things involved were too big to be discovered, no matter where she hid, it didn't make much sense, so she simply said directly: "Since there is no one to rely on, since we can only survive in the world, then we might as well huddle together to keep warm." ”

Celia held out her hand to Rakimedes while looking at Toth, "Let's make an alliance, just like last time." ”

Kiramide's face changed, and the wings composed of two flesh membranes subconsciously wrapped himself, and then the first action he reacted to was to distance himself from Celia, extremely regretful, in its eyes, Celia had gone crazy, last time, last time, the initiator of the last covenant was dead and could not die anymore.

Toth also smiled bitterly, if he really died, he would die, and he could naturally detect that every act of Celia these days was to examine himself. Once you join, you have to face an existence beyond your limits, and if you take a wrong step, there will be no bones, but if you refuse, you will only erase this memory, and there is nothing else to lose. Looking at Celia's slightly tragic expression, Toth understood that he really had no choice this time, but fortunately, he didn't plan to make a choice in the first place.

Unlike most magic practitioners' path to mage, the near-terrible pain has been training his spirit since he was an apprentice, and during countless nights of headaches, he has numbed his nerves through the most tedious spell research, and under many coincidences, Thoth's magic path has barely encountered the slightest obstacle, so he does not know the despair of knowledge beyond the limits of his ability, let alone the power and power that mages are looking for.

If there is no desire, there is no goal, so even if he has become a legendary mage who protects mankind, even under the merciless oppression of President Anthony, he is forced to say a perfunctory goal of "making the people of the whole of Yerevan understand each other", and even Thoth doesn't care about the identity of the legendary mage, if Keynes was not so impatient at the beginning, the two of them may not be to the point of life and death, but they must not reach that point.

It can be said that Thoth's goal in life may simply be to find his teacher, and what will happen after he finds it?

Now, there is an extremely difficult, even desperate future in front of him, how can he not be excited, mage, has always been a crazy species.

"Former legendary mage, Totmar, this kind of thing, count me in. ”