Chapter 315: Self-Protection Mechanism
The human brain can be said to be the most sophisticated instrument in the world, in fact, until today, the technology on the earth is so advanced that it is impossible to crack all the secrets contained in this organ, let alone the world of Feren, where biological science is almost zero.
Of course, this world doesn't need to know, after all, the path taken is completely different, whether the earth has the power of faith or not to talk about for the time being, but in the world of Faerun, the human brain can produce the power of faith that even the true god cannot refuse through thinking, and what is even more amazing is the relationship between the brain and the soul, the brain produces the soul, the soul is higher than the brain, but it has to be attached to the brain, both are indispensable, even if the world of Feren no longer erases the soul now, the soul alone cannot exist for too long.
To put it simply, without being affected by the reincarnated soul of the underworld, the normally developed brain will produce consciousness under the constant stimulation of the big world, why this happens, no one knows, but everyone knows that as we grow older, this simple consciousness experience slowly becomes complex, surrounded by consciousness and subconscious, forming a core consciousness, and finally forming a complete soul.
And this age will probably be in the teenage years of human beings, of course, it is not certain, it is the environment that determines this time, for example, when Don Quixote was still in school in his last life, he read an article "Little Orange Lantern", in which the protagonist of the little girl is less than ten years old, but her outlook on life, world view, and values are already very mature, which is the most basic manifestation of soul maturity.
As for why it is a soul that can be attached to a brain made of pure matter, and why a mage can grow himself by absorbing the basic elements, the real answer to this question is like why one plus one equals two, which is prescribed by the creator god Peter Pan Gu hard surname, there is no why.
However, Don Quixote is a guy who likes to drill the horns, and he still found a more reasonable explanation for himself to prevaricate his obsessive-compulsive disorder, that is, the soul is fire, the basic element is oil, and if the fire wants to burn more vigorously and higher, it needs to be constantly refueled, and according to the principle he realized, he successfully developed that strange brainwave spell system.
For example, for the weakness of Safman's soul, simply attacking her soul is likely to cause the psychic spell to fail because of the difference in soul strength, but Don Quixote has changed his angle and has come to a trick to draw money from the bottom of the kettle, through the external environment, language, and even atmosphere to affect your brain, when the foundation of this soul is in chaos, it is conceivable that the soul attached to it will not be much better, if the soul is fire, the basic element is oil, then the brain should be oxygen, and the fastest way to extinguish the fire is to drain your oxygenγ
The result can be imagined, the hole in the heart, or the demon in the heart is infinitely amplified Safman's entire soul will be on the verge of collapse, not only so that Safman can not maintain the camouflage spell, even her realm has disappeared, of course, the most fatal blow is that when she uses [***] When Don Quixote appeared in front of her, she had been trying to avoid the painful memories of the past, which flooded her whole soul like a flood, because she could no longer restrain it at this moment.
It's like a raging flame, reducing the oxygen content a little will only make the soul unstable, and will not completely extinguish the fire, but for Safman, when she inevitably sinks into the past, it is like someone has used a huge pot lid to hold the raging flame, and if she doesn't do something at this time, it is likely that her soul will be irreparably damaged.
The demon of the heart, if it is not powerful, may not be encountered in a lifetime, but if it is powerful, just like Safman, it has always been like blocking a flood, when this embankment was detained by Don Quixote's ant An anthill, the embankment finally collapsed, and the blow to the downstream was devastating.
So the human wonder brain began to weigh the pros and cons, on the one hand, it was a complete irreversible soul collapse, and on the other hand, in order to stabilize the soul, so that the brain and soul fell into self-sleep, that is, the self-protection mechanism in the conventional sense, which is somewhat similar to shock, but the most comparable to this self-protection mechanism is that a computer because of the instantaneous processing of a large amount of information, resulting in the central processing unit overheating, the computer blue screen, or crashing, in a fundamental sense, this is similar to the human coma, although the result of this is that the opposite man may do something, but the brain doesn't have the so-called backbone of human beings, and I'd rather die than give in or something, because there is a piece engraved in its genes, I want to live, by any means.
So, after a scream that shook Don Quixote's eardrums a little, Safman, or the woman who had always called herself Safman, but who had a beautiful name, fainted completely covered in sweat.
"Goddess Misra is above," after slumping on the sofa for a while, Don Quixote gradually regained the ability to move, and at the same time reintegrated the death sickle that had been hidden in his hand to the same size as a keychain into his soul, obviously, Don Quixote, who has always disliked waves, although he did not intend to borrow the power of the god of death, but he still had to be prepared, "It seems to be a bit too big now"-
On the sofa, Safman has been put on a wide robe by Don Quixote to cover her naked body, lying there quietly, her expression is slightly painful, but because the conscious and subconscious minds of the brain have stopped thinking, so according to Don Quixote's guess, this woman should have fallen into the deepest coma at this time, in other words, in theory, Don Quixote, who is sitting on the opposite side of the sofa, can modify Safman's core consciousness, and this modification will not arouse anyone's suspicion, after all, no one will believe that Safman, a powerful domain mage, will be put down by a small ring mageγ
But the reality is very skinny after all, Don Quixote can now easily kill the mage of the unconscious realm, but there is no way to use psionic spells to affect the soul of this unconscious woman, whether it is the traditional psionic spells, or the spells he developed himself that borrowed from the hypnotism of the earth, they cannot affect Safman's mind in a complete sense.
In the final analysis, the power of the mage of the realm is still unimaginable to Don Quixote at this stage, so Don Quixote has planned to use Char Tokai's unique secret technique golden needle puppet on this woman, but when he subconsciously accepted the brain waves emitted by Safman's core consciousness and saw some vague fragments, he finally gave up this plan-
"Hmm~~" I don't know how long it has been, Safman snorted softly, stretched out a hand and rubbed his forehead, unexpectedly not as dizzy as he imagined, but a little relaxed in his heart, of course, there is still the credit of Don Quixote, in addition to the injection of blood saliva extract similar to a tranquilizer, more importantly, it is better to be blocked, and the demon that has been suppressed by Safman for a long time suddenly broke out, but it made her soul a lot easier, and even faintly she had a feeling that her strength had increased a little, it can be imagined that the strength of the mage of the realm has increased by a small amount, which is already quite a remarkable thingγ
Immediately after Safman checked his soul, although she couldn't find the traces of Don Quixote's spell, but whether her soul had been invaded or not, she still knew, and the result also surprised her, there was no change in the soul, the man not only did not kill himself when he was unconscious, but also did not do anything to his soul, even, thinking of this, Safman sat up slowly, and saw the robe draped on his body, with a small magic array that could generate heat, and he sensed his body, and there was no trace of being violated, in other wordsThe man probably had been sitting under a bookshelf not far away and looking at his collection
"Awake?" Seeing Safman sit up, Don Quixote, who had been away from the sofa to avoid suspicion, also slowly stood up and returned to the opposite side of Safman, while gently placing the book in his hand on the table.
I don't know how long it has been, Safman himself can't remember clearly, the first time she used her real face to meet outsiders, she didn't even know how to speak, and finally could only nod wordlessly, of course, instinctively retracted the robe on her body, obviously afraid that she would be gone, although she had been seen by this man before.
"Now you believe that I really won't mess around, for me, what happened in the last few days is just a coincidence, including the previous events. β
Safman nodded again, "Why didn't you kill me?"
Don Quixote shrugged, "Your voice is surprisingly good." β
"Thank you. β
"Equilibrium, this is also my creed, although it may be that I interpret these two words in another way, killing, not the purpose, killing with a purpose, killing you will only annoy the Guardian Alliance, and at the same time it will also destroy the stability of Good Hope City, as a businessman, this is not something I want to see. β
"Why don't you control me?" said Safman, for the first time, looking directly at a living person other than herself without disguising herself, "you have a secondary artifact, you should be able to do it." β
"It's okay," Don Quixote didn't explain much, it was obvious that it was his own hole card, "as for why you don't have it, you can understand that I am soft-hearted." β
"Because I'm a woman?" and without waiting for Don Quixote to reply, Safman himself vetoed the answer, which was obviously more reasonable than a woman controlling a mage in one realm
"Our past is the same, even the categories are the same," said Don Quixote without going on, and it was clear that the woman opposite should be able to understand the meaning of her words.
"You saw it all?"
"I don't use brass bells, so I can only see a few things, like why you have claustrophobia, I also have a general understanding, I'm sorry, I just thought it was just a shadow of your childhood, but it was such a bad experience. β
"Doesn't it have any effect on you?" Suddenly, Safman, who had lowered his head slightly, raised his head again, "I mean that from the past. β
Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "The past will eventually pass, everything is vulnerable in the face of time, there is no past that is really unbearable, the reason why it will become a loophole in your soul is that even if you are so strong, you have never faced it in the real sense once." β
Safman nodded, but a hint of incomprehensible surprise flashed in her eyes, although it was only a fleeting moment, "Thank you, I feel much more comfortable, though," Saying this, Safman raised his two arms and shook them awkwardly, meaning that although the price was to be seen by you.
"Then, I'll take my leave, and I still have something to do. β
"Can you keep it a secret for me?"
"Take care of my chamber of commerce, I'll think about it. β
"Threat?"
Don Quixote gently took Safman's hand, kissed it politely, and then said with a smile, "Exchange." β
"Ah!!!h (To be continued.) )