Chapter 340: Falling into a Dream (3)

At night, the temperature in the forest drops considerably.

The fireplace in the living room of the wooden house burns firewood, dissipating the dampness and chill of the night.

Secia nestled in Ronya's arms, looking at the same book as her, and there were other books on the coffee table, all related to magic.

Omuel sat next to Ronya, and Yunxiao and Salos sat around the coffee table, practicing the spells that Ronia had taught them.

As a purebred succubus, Salos has a good talent and strong magical powers, and what Ronya teaches him, he always learns quickly.

But Yunxiao is much worse, he is just an ordinary human and has no talent for learning magic.

Learning magical talent is important, and it doesn't matter how hard work you succeed, but Ronya still teaches him magic.

Ronya's teaching to the three children in the family is different, Salos is a monster and can only use dark magic, and spells are all related to dark magic.

Yunxiao is a human and can learn all types of spells, but he has no talent in magic and is slow to learn, so Omuel gave him a sword and a shield to teach him to practice swords, and Ronia taught him defensive magic, so that he could become a paladin in the future.

Paladins have a revered status among humans, and they can give Yunxiao a good future in the future.

As for their beloved youngest daughter, Secia, her talent allows her to learn anything, and Ronia and Omuel don't have much trouble teaching her.

She can study holy magic or dark magic.

At this age, Cecia is playful and active, and she is always curious about the outside world.

Ronya and Omuel never forced her to learn, although she was playful, she would also study seriously when she should learn, and did not let them worry about it.

Moreover, Ronya hopes that she can be happy now, without facing any worries, and can do whatever she wants.

They may not have been together for long.

When Cécia was born, Ronia went to meet her teacher, an elderly soothsayer, who had seen Cessia with foresight...... And the future of Seania.

They are twin gods, but the future is full of darkness and despair, cloaked in a layer of light, leading the world into the abyss.

Ronya unconsciously put her hand on the left side of Secia's abdomen, where she sealed something.

It is also the key to making Secia's magic mutate into crimson magic, and he can contact dark magic.

She wants to change the fate of Secia.

But more than that, it's a little sacrifice she's made as a god to protect the world and protect people.

To change the fate of Cécia is to change the fate of this world.

She placed the burden of her future on Cessia.

Ronia read the book with Secia for a while, then handed Cecia and the book to Omuel, got up and took a pen and paper to write some about the creation and analysis of spells.

When she was just an ordinary witch, while learning spells and magic from her teacher, she began to study spells on her own, and the book that Secia was looking at was written by her.

The place where they live now is the largest monster forest in the Eastern Continent, and in addition to hiding from the pursuit of humans and the gods, they also live here to better understand monsters and learn the magic of other races.

Secia took the book and read it for a while, but she couldn't read it anymore, she usually didn't have much patience for reading, and basically flipped through it hastily.

Omuel gave her a new book, "Firefire, let's see how about a new edition of magical creatures, in which your mother has added some new creatures."

Secia had always been interested in these magical creatures, and Omuel held her a book, which she flipped through with relish.

Although she lives in the Monster Forest, this forest is vast, and there are many creatures she has never seen, and her mother usually does not let her go into the depths of the forest alone.

There was a magic circle set up by her mother around the wooden house, and she could only play nearby.

"NightClan? What kind of creature is this?"

Cecia flipped through for a moment, her gaze fixed on NightClan's

Biobook.

The new compilation of magical creatures in this book was not created by her mother alone, and there were many travelers, bards, scholars, etc. on the continent of Karon who would study some strange creatures and compile them into the book.

Their image is depicted on the introduction page of this Night Clan, with a handsome human form, black hair and black eyes, a pitch-black horn on their head, and black lines on their bodies.

Look at the style of painting is not made by my mother.

In the analysis below, a glittering heart is also drawn.

Night-Folk – Dwelling at the end of the eternal night in the Western Continent, between the living and the undead, they can walk the two worlds of life and death, and their hearts can bring the dead back to life.

After reading the introduction of the NightClan, Cecia looked up from the book and asked Omuel and Ronya, "Mom and Dad, have you ever seen the NightClan?"

Ronya said, "I've met once, but the people of the Overnight Clan don't have contact with people, and it's a little difficult to communicate."

Omuel continued Ronya's words, "Because the NightClan's heart can be brought back to life, and there are many people who have the idea of beating their heart, so they rarely communicate with people."

Secia wondered, "Are their hearts really that powerful? Can a man who has been dead for a long time be resurrected?"

Ronya took the pen and paused slightly, "As long as the soul is there, no matter how long you die, you can be resurrected, but if you die for too long, your soul will be missing, and I am afraid it will not be the original person."

Secia's concept of death is still a little vague, and the death she understands is probably falling asleep, never waking up again, and never seeing it.

But she knows that after death, people will become undead, and they can still be seen.

However, as my mother said, the undead are not the same as when they were originally alive, and the necromancer will summon the undead and control the undead to fight.

People who have different personalities, different occupations and lives in life will be no different if they become undead after death, they are all spirits who have no self-thinking and only instinctive consciousness.

Secia was only ignorant of this, and she saw that some of her mother's magic books contained spells that summoned the undead.

She doesn't know these spells yet, but she's very sensitive to spell marks, and she basically knows how to draw them after a few glances, and when her magic is a little stronger, she can use them.

The living room gradually fell silent, except for the sound of flipping books and burning matches in the fireplace, and the warm yellow light always made it easy for Cecia to fall asleep.

She yawned, looked at her two brothers, who were still drawing the spell mark earnestly, and she came out of Omuel's arms and sat down between them.

Then he lay on the table and watched the two of them draw.

Yunxiao was practicing drawing defensive magic spells for him in front of Ronya, and as soon as he released a small defensive magic array, he was punctured by Secia.

"It's too crispy, brother."

Yunxiao scratched his head, redrew it, and was punctured by Cecia again.

Her fingertips were condensed with crimson magic, and it could be broken with a slight poke at his defensive magic array.

Although this is the simplest low-level defensive magic array, because of his lack of talent and magic power, the magic array is also as fragile as a layer of paper.

Yunxiao is not discouraged, he has always been gentle and patient, and Cecia likes to make trouble when he practices, and he never gets angry.

After Cessia destroyed his defensive magic array a few more times, his magic circle finally became a little stronger, and Cécia couldn't pierce it, but was smashed by her slap.

Ronia looked over, "Secia, don't disturb my brother's study, my brother doesn't learn as fast as you."

Although Yunxiao's talent is not good, it is also the normal learning progress of ordinary people, and Secia is extremely talented, so he will naturally feel that he is slow to learn.

"Brother, stupid."

Cecia stopped arguing and turned to Salos.

Salos was reading a magic book, writing and drawing on the paper from time to time, and there was a spell mark floating in front of him, a spell mark that could maintain its form, indicating that the spell mark could form a magic circle, and the user was very skilled.

Cessia reached out and poked at his sigil, disrupting it with crimson magic.

Salos ignored her, and as she made trouble, as soon as she dispelled his sigils, he condensed new ones.

Cessia's crimson magic turned into an arrow, and as soon as Salos condensed into a sigil, the arrow passed through the center of the sigil and dispelled his sigil.

Dark magic and crimson magic are intertwined, different magic forces do not have any aggression towards each other, and dark magic will be wrapped in crimson magic, as if it is containing noisy children.

Cessia also wanted to continue to poke his curse mark with the arrow condensed by crimson magic, and his spell mark immediately turned into a shield, and no matter how much Secia poked it, he couldn't break it.

Seeing that the two brothers couldn't make trouble one by one, Secia suddenly lost interest, stopped bothering them, yawned and lay on the table, his eyes fell on the hand that Salos put on the table in front of him, skinny and white. The cyan veins are like tree roots spreading on the surface, looking thin, but very powerful.

The orange light and shadow of the flame fell on his hand, adding a layer of warmth, and in a trance, Cecia saw that his hand seemed to have become thicker, still the same hand, but it had become larger, like an adult's hand.

Her gaze was in the middle of his body, and she saw that his long silver-white hair was draped behind him, already hanging down the carpet.

When did Salos have hair so long?

She rubbed her eyes and poked at Salos' hand.

Salos's hand had changed back to its original size, as if what she had just seen was an illusion.

She looked up at Salos, meeting Salos' amber eyes.

She wanted to say something, but at the moment she was too sleepy, so she could only let sleepiness invade, whispered "brother", leaned on top of Salos, tilted her head and fell asleep on his lap.

Salos paused as he flipped through the book, and lowered his eyes to look at the little girl sleeping on his lap.

"I'll take her to bed."

Yunxiao saw that Secia was sleeping on Salos's lap, afraid that he would be unhappy, and reached out to hug Secia.

Salos reached out to block his movements.

Yunxiao looked at him uncertainly, Salos looked stunned, and withdrew his hand, "Let her sleep again, and she will make trouble again when she wakes up."

Yunxiao smiled, "She likes this when she's sleepy, don't you care."

Ronia said that it was because Secia was a half-blood succubus and was affected by the crimson magic, so her temper was sometimes not very good, she was sleepy and hungry or she didn't do something well, and when she encountered something unhappy, she would be much more anxious than the average person.

"I don't care." Salos returned his gaze to the book.

The crimson arrow in front of him pierced the black shield and dissipated.