Chapter 405: A Woman's Weapon

"But" looked at the nervous Ji Shen Rommel, in fact, Don Quixote had already guessed her intention, and naturally wanted to see his child again, so after listening to her narration, he frowned slightly, obviously, he could not agree to this matter anyway.

The reason is very simple, the last time Ji Shen Rommel didn't find out that he was invaded by Don Quixote's domain, because she had not let go at that time, it can be said that she was in a trance, but now her eyes are clear and empty, she wants not to find out that she is deceiving her, it is too simple, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Ji Shen Rommel has never defended him, this time he will not be discovered, but next time? It is a lie, there will be a day when it will be exposed, so the blow to this woman will be even greater.

"The last time, when we were leaving, you forgot what the kid said, he didn't want to see us again, he had a life of his own. ”

"No, no," Rommel took Don Quixote's hand, "I just want to see him from afar." ”

"Silly woman," Don Quixote sighed, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes by the way, "that kid is inside the castle, and if you don't go inside, you won't see him at all, and if you go inside, he'll definitely find us." ”

"Bang!" Rommel leaned her body against the wall behind her and took a deep breath, obviously, she was still a little unwilling, but she also knew that Don Quixote was telling the truth, and she was finally forgiven

"Hmm~~" Looking at this woman, Don Quixote shook his head a little helplessly, as the saying goes, a good person does it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, this matter was provoked by him, so as a man with a beginning and an end, it is also his responsibility to end it, who let this woman be his own blue-faced confidant plus half a **?

"Well, you go back first, and when I'm done with the matter at hand, I'll figure it out for you. ”

Maybe he has blindly believed that this man has reached a hopeless point, after hearing Don Quixote's words, Rommel's expression immediately turned cloudy and clear, and the trace of tears disappeared, especially the trace of cunning in his eyes did not escape Don Quixote's gaze, needless to say, he was deceived by this woman, and the more she became a woman, she has regained the three major skills of women, one crying, two trouble, and one of the three hangings, "If we are in the soul world, I promise you will be miserable!"

Rommel raised his head slightly, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes, "Seven minutes and thirty-five seconds man, I will be afraid of you?"

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Ice Wind Island, just listen to the name and know that it is a place that is extremely cold, in fact, it is located in the northwest corner of the world of Feilun, and it is also in the extreme north, but because the climate here is somewhat outrageous, there is no greenhouse effect here in the world of Feilun, all year round minus forty or fifty degrees, and because of the unique geographical location, almost every day, every night and every hour is blowing a cold north wind, so it can also be said that not to mention animals here, not even plants, the only thing that can survive here is a moss-like spore plant, but it can only be in the corner of the wind。

Obviously, no one would want to come to this kind of place, and they wouldn't even bother to come up with a name, such as the North Pole of the earth, who would be bored to give a name to every glacier in the North Pole, the name of Icewind Island, is just the name of Apollo Ding, who just came here with Don Quixote.

Through the portal of the Dharma God Structure, Don Quixote and Apollo Ding came to this barren land in the blink of an eye, and then the extremely low temperature made the unsuspecting Don Quixote almost frozen, it is conceivable that the low temperature of minus forty or fifty degrees, ordinary humans here may only be turned into ice sculptures in a few minutes, even if they are mages, if there is no anti-** technique, I am afraid it will not be easy to go.

"Your Excellency Beauva, where is your mage tower?"

"Of course," said Diro Beauva, who was too familiar to be here, to stretch out, "it's better to be at home, I come back here every year for a while, and the whole world is just me, and I love it." ”

From her expression, Don Quixote could see that this woman was sincerely satisfied, but what Don Quixote didn't know was that this satisfaction did not come from returning to the frozen island, but from the fact that Diro Beauva, who had been almost abstinent for more than a thousand years, ate very well last night, obviously, Don Quixote's back pain also came from there, after all, a man gushed more than a dozen times overnight, and if he was not in good health, he would have been hospitalized long ago.

"I'm holding this kind of spell, be careful, it's normal," said Apollo Ding with a light wave of his hand, and there was a crack in the dead space in front of the two people, through the crack, Don Quixote actually saw a trace of green, obviously these in front of him were just camouflage spells, and behind the space was the real appearance of this island.

After passing through the gap, the scenery in front of him couldn't help but make Don Quixote a little stunned, because in the core area of the so-called far north, there is an oasis-like island, and there is a smoking volcano in the center of the island, all of which makes Don Quixote can't help but think of a book he read when he was still on Earth, a book written by the master of foreign science fiction Verne.

"There was originally only this volcano here, but I spent a lot of effort to create a huge barrier here, using the heat generated by the volcano to maintain the temperature inside the barrier, and transferring a batch of plants and animals here, so that you have the scenery you see now, it's beautiful. ”

"Very good," it seems that they want to enjoy the surrounding scenery, the two of them tacitly did not choose to fly, but walked slowly in this green forest, anyway, the island is not very big, even here, Don Quixote can clearly see the mage tower standing next to the volcano, "It is a very suitable place for retirement, a pure world outside the world." ”

"Ha, that's what I think too."

Because of the barrier and the volcano, the island is very warm, and occasionally you can see some birds flying over the forest, as if frightened by the monsters in the forest, this place has become a small reading ecosystem.

"Please come with me," Don Quixote slowly sank down the suspended stone staircase that is common in mage towers under the leadership of Diro Beauva, "I didn't come up with the concept of changing the human body's talents, I only occasionally picked up the unfinished relics of my predecessors, and then with the help of luck, I successfully researched it," said Diro Beauva pushed open the door to enter the middle floor of the mage tower dozens of meters underground, and this is it.

"Huh~" Compared with the previous warm and humid mage tower inside, the moment the door was pushed open, a wave of heat rushed to his face, so that Don Quixote had a feeling that he seemed to be thrown into the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, and even his breath had a feeling that his nose hair was scorched, and in an instant, a trace of sweat was oozing from his forehead, about 100 meters long and wide, and there was a huge magic array on the ground of the room about 10 meters high, and its complexity gave Don Quixote a feeling of being ancient and modern.

As far as the eye can see, the dense spell circuits are intertwined with each other, as if layer after layer of hair, following the magic circuit all the way, in the center of the room, there is a huge pothole, and at this time, Don Quixote is already standing next to this circular pit, there is nothing else below, it is the magma that is tumbling and roaring from time to time, which is also the reason for such a high temperature in the room, but because of the barrier of a thin magic array, the choking sulfur smell carried by the magma has not spread to this room, the overly complex magic array, the strange volcanic lava, so that Don Quixote has no clue for a while, so he turned his attention to Diro Beauvoir.

"I want to understand the transformation of talent," Diro Pova was not polite, and said directly, " First of all, we must know what this so-called talent is, we describe a mage with high talent, what we mean is that he will get more basic elements by meditating, and at the same time, he can consume more basic elements than other people, and describe a knight's high talent, that is, his body can accommodate more basic elements, and at the same time, he can also digest more basic elements in the same time, if the soul and body are compared to the element pool, then the element pool of people with high talent is large and wide, and ordinary people are narrow and small, and even do not have a special surname that can accommodate basic elements。 ”

"The bloodline determines the structure of a person's ** and the brain, the special surname of the ** determines whether a person can become a knight, and the special surname of the brain determines whether a person can become a mage, in the final analysis, the problem is the bloodline," said Diro Bova also walked to the side of the pit, glanced down at the hot and bubbling lava, and casually threw down the leaf that he had held in his mouth before. That is, from the moment parents conceive a child, the child's talent has been determined, which is why the vast majority of people are not able to do so. ”

"So," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, as a little half-life alchemist, he knew very well that the bloodline that Diro Beauva was referring to was the so-called genetic gene, but the genetic gene in the world of Feren was more magical, in addition to storing normal body information, like himself, Char Qin's genetic information could also transmit the memories retained by his parents and ancestors, and this memory was stored in DNA in a unique way, "Your talent transformation spell can transform a person's bloodline?" ”

"It's not just a transformation," Diro Beauvoir acquiesced to Don Quixote's speculation. You have to be clear that not everyone will have that kind of excellent bloodline in their bodies, and there are some ordinary people who have nothing at all, of course, like you and me, people who can become mages and knights, there is already a trace of it in the body, and they can directly extract a part of it, and purify their useless impurities through spells, leaving only the required bloodlines back to the human body, so that in the continuous washing, the bloodlines of our body itself will gradually be purified, and the high-purity bloodlines will directly affect a person's **, the structure of the brain. ”

"Once the body becomes the body of the ancestors with a high degree of talent, then the brain, the magical organ that produces the soul and preserves the human soul, will also follow the change, and the structure of the soul can be slowly changed to a certain extent, so that it becomes more talented, in the final analysis, the soul itself should also be counted as a magic array, but the efficiency and strength of the magic array constructed by everyone's brain are different, which determines that some people can be formed as mages, and some people can only become ordinary people, as for those who do not have blood, they can be replaced by other people's bloodlines, but when the bloodlines are completely replaced, the person's body becomes the body of the bloodline provider. ”

Don Quixote, who is proficient in the alchemy of life, already knows the theory of this spell well, and the genetic mutation causes some people to become mages, but with the reproduction, these genes are constantly diluted, and this spell is an atavistic spell, bringing the person's body closer to his ancestors to a certain extent.

As for the composition of this bloodline, Don Quixote guessed that it should be a genetic factor wrapped in spells, of course, there is no need to be more serious about this, the biggest difference between spells and alchemy is that you can know what it is, and if you want to know why it is, then you really have to vomit blood, "Unlimited purification of blood, if my ancestor is a female surname, then will I eventually become a woman?" (To be continued.) )