Chapter Forty-Nine: There Are Some Things That Later People Can't Give; There are some things that can't be given to future generations (two in one)

"If it weren't for Rutgers' permission, the kid would never have hurt him."

Alice didn't seem to sense the mockery in her words, but responded slowly and affirmatively. Even in the face of Alina's questioning gaze, her expression did not change in the slightest.

Seeing the saint's resolute attitude, Alina couldn't help but feel that maybe it might really be like this......

She was well aware of Rutgers's inclination to engrave the word "profit-seeking" in her bones.

Whatever Rogers takes the initiative to do, it must bring returns and benefits to it, and if he is passively involved in an incident, Rogers will be even more desperate to reap the benefits for himself, as if he will not gain something and leave, as if he will suffer a big loss.

Think back to the Shadow Demon who chose to mirror Rogers, but was still stupid.

It occurred to Alina that it might be the spoils that Rogers had picked up from his mentor.

"It's born for part of my reason, I just want to see it, and if I can, get some more things back that belong to me."

Alice's tone is soft and sincere, and she does her best to show her respect and kindness.

However, when Alina heard this, she silently put the brush aside, then pinched a carving knife and pondered for a moment, and then she asked in a cold and deep voice:

"The water that is submerged in the yellow sand cannot be recovered. Why can you arrogantly think that you can see what you want, and you can get it back if you want to? By virtue of your status as a saint? ”

"No, I put aside my identity as a saint, I just want to see it, I want to get it." Alice's face was unstoppable with determination, and she looked at Alina without flinching.

The Holy Maiden is the most important dividing line in her life, and the world before she awakens her bloodline and the world after she awakens her bloodline are so separated and different.

In the midst of this worldly fragmentation, Rogers is the only one who runs through it.

Although Rutgers has changed as much as she has since that day, she firmly believes that the essence of both is still the same as in Breed's territory.

She could clearly perceive that after learning that she was a saint, Rogers did not become as blind worship and reverence as others, and still had a posture of reciprocal fellowship.

Rogers is now the only person she is in the "world of becoming a saint" who doesn't put the name of a saint on her.

"But you know what? Something, it's gone, it's just gone.

"No matter how hard you dig up, you can't find it back, because it's fundamentally dissipated and doesn't exist.

"Holy Maiden, do you really not understand these simple truths? Why do you have to make it clear?

"Those things you refused and didn't want to take in the past have long since turned into nothingness, and he can't give it to you anymore, and he can't give it to anyone anymore......"

Alina's gaze turned, her brow slightly condensed, and she brushed the blade of the carving knife with her fingertips, and then began to draw lines along the hard stone slab along the lines she had just described.

At this point, the two entered into silence again, but this silence did not seem to be calm.

Alina looked like she was carving a magic circle, but her neat movements always gave people the illusion that she was venting some kind of emotion.

The screeching sound, accompanied by the falling of the carving knife, was far louder than the surrounding burning sound, and it was more uncomfortable.

Alice, on the other hand, pursed her lips and stared straight at the unfolding lines, her eyes full of complex emotions.

She could hear the rebuttal in Aliana's words, and there was a hint of jealousy in it.

It's just that at this moment, apart from looking at the portrayal of the magic array, she doesn't know what else to do, and what to say.

Although it is a simple monolithic magic circle, a misplaced outline or a wrong line will cause the magic circle effect to dissipate or distort.

Each symbol, each pattern, carries a specific meaning and function, and these patterns that represent convergence, guidance and release of magic must be coherent and smooth.

Therefore, it is necessary to be extremely cautious and meticulous, only in this way can the magic array be successfully constructed, and only then can it be possible to turn it into one's own use.

Luckily, even if she was venting, after Alina had carved the last stroke, the magic circle still exuded a magical brilliance that represented the success of the carving.

A phantom of a disc nested in simple geometric shapes was slowly sucked from the slate, and finally shrunk and condensed into the palm of her hand.

"Rufia, are you going to give it a try?" Alina took the discarded slate aside, placed the new slate, and turned to her friend.

Rufia subconsciously glanced at Alice, and when she saw the kind and polite look of the saint, she bowed her head in response, took the paintbrush, and began to trace it according to the book.

She didn't actually have any ill feelings towards Alice, but she quite liked the holy woman.

Because the other party will not only help Rutgers clarify the rumors, but also does not use the power of the saint to do anything immoral, but no matter who he talks to, he has a friendly tone.

It's a pity that I don't know why, Alina seems to hate the other party, especially from the conversations she didn't understand quite a moment ago, she can more accurately realize how much Alina hates the saint.

However, although she did not understand those specious words, she was not discouraged, but carefully memorized these words, and planned to write them down in a small notebook when she returned to the dormitory tonight.

On weekdays, she couldn't understand what was going on between Rogers and Alina, and she was too embarrassed to ask questions every time, so she developed this habit.

She also believed that she would one day understand the meaning of these words.

"You can go to the lawn around the Big Tree Library tonight, Rogus has something to give you, but I guess I will have to wait until the night when the professor will not be able to go back to the dormitory, and then I will tell him that you are waiting for him."

Alina watched Rufia draw for a while, and then said in a flat tone to Alice on the side.

Alice subconsciously clenched her little hands when she heard this, and then she took a deep breath before smiling and responding: "Thank you, I will go." ”

When Kuli taught the lesson, he did not specify a specific time for the end of class, and it was up to the students to go out of the classroom to relax or go to the cafeteria to eat.

As time passed, the sun in the sky slowly approached the horizon, following the rules that had not changed for many years.

As dusk falls, the sky is gradually dyed with a layer of calm and misty colors, and the faint orange-red and light purple intermingle between the clouds, forming a vague and secluded portrait.

After class, Rogus was taken to the wooden house in Idrul, and in addition to Kuli and Idrul, Alana arrived for some reason.

Although the style of the cabin was not much different from before, Rogers could still tell that everything in the house must have been replaced, and he guessed that it was most likely that Idrul wanted to completely erase the traces of Caspar's residence here.

At this time, he was sitting on a small vine stool, and the three professors in front of him were sitting on wooden chairs, observing Rogers condescendingly.

That's right, that look in the eyes was extremely obvious that the three of them were observing at the moment.

Alana frowned in the center, and Idrul and Kuli sat on either side, both stroking their beards in a stern and serious manner.

It didn't look like it was looking at its own students, it just kept going back and forth between scrutiny and glancing.

"So, this kid is likely not only to have two high-level intellectual privileges, but even a third?!"

Kuli grabbed his beard hard, and after reacting to it, he kept stroking it back and forth in pain, and asked in a complicated tone by the way.

Idrul sneered and glanced at him, put on a posture with a furrow in his chest, and made a judgment with great certainty: "Three? Listen to the things you guys say, four are less! ”

"The Dwarven King is above! You old liar who was tough* by a moose! Why didn't you say something so important earlier?!

"If you let this kid be taught by you selfish bastard! Maybe you'll be contaminated with the same despicable nature as you!

"Once I found out that he had learned your bad habit of being cheaty and untrustworthy! I'm going to stab you in the eye with a fire stick! Let it get out of your throat again! ”

When Kuli heard Idrul's taunt, his eyes instantly lit up with anger, and he angrily pointed at the other party and let out a thunderous curse.

When Kuli gradually calmed down his anger, Yalana rubbed her forehead and asked the two people next to her a few words very inexplicably:

"Is there a possibility? That is, this child actually has the blood of a saint in his body?

"When he assumed the fate of the key and opened the lock of the imprisoned saintess, he had a sympathy with the blood in his body, and then awakened together."

Alana sent Idrul and Kuliqi into deep thought, and they couldn't help but think carefully about this somewhat outrageous possibility.

After another moment, Idrul tried to question: "Isn't the reason why the Holy Maiden's bloodline is called the Holy Maiden's bloodline because this bloodline can only be awakened by women?" ”

"So how do you explain the current situation? Historically, in addition to the Holy Maiden, it was only those prophets who existed in mythological times who could have attained such a gift.

"And those prophets, since the gods did not walk on the earth, could no longer be born from this world.

"If this child is a prophet, why can't the shadows of the gods be seen?"

Alana's reciprocal rebuke left Idrul speechless for a moment.

"No matter how many high-ranking privileges this kid has, we can't force him to say it, and that knowledge can't be conceived just by virtue of the bonuses."

Currie sighed deeply, said a few words to the two of them, then looked at Rutgers, and continued to speak:

"Child, I don't care about the theories you put forward to Alanna, after all, they are only basic theoretical things, and they will take a certain amount of time from birth to development to fruition, and no one can predict what kind of changes this discipline will bring.

"But what you say to me today, you must not say a single word to other outsiders!

"Because this thing is too dangerous! Do you know what it means to have infinite convergence magic? As long as you find a substance that is strong enough to carry a lot of mana, this structure is enough to set off a big mana storm!

"Even if it's just the most ordinary quality magic energy mine! As long as it is big enough, it can easily overthrow a barony!

"What's more, this thing is completely mass-produced! It can even be stimulated by a bronze magician!

"That's all! And that's just the most basic way to apply it! ”

“……”

Rogers nodded repeatedly, thinking that he should send a letter home earlier to see if he could merge the magic energy mines in the east.

He had seen the weapons described by Kuli in his previous life, and based on his current understanding of the world, once such weapons appeared, the ruling class would inevitably control all relevant resources at a very fast pace.

According to Rutgers's calculations, the only forces that can make such weapons are St. Helt, the Imperial Family, the Pantheon, and a handful of Imperial Grand Dukes.

And these forces, even without such weapons, can overthrow a barony at will.

Therefore, the most fundamental focus is on the three factors of "mass production", "only primary application" and "low threshold for excitation".

However, when he thought of the world line where the three princes ascended to the throne and caused a complete conflict between the nobles and the royal family, he also felt that this thing sounded a bit dangerous.

"Understood, I won't talk nonsense again."

Rogers sincerely thanked Curly and spoke earnestly.

I thought in my heart that it was better to speed up my learning by myself, and then combine the knowledge of my previous life to do the development by myself.

"Ah, no, that's not what I meant......" Curry was stunned, and quickly waved his hand at Rogers, "Kid, you and I can still talk, we can try to do other research together." ”

"Okay, Professor." Rogers continued to nod, what he said was to ask for directions, and he would definitely not let go of the opportunity to learn from the head of the house and improve his strength.

"Do you really understand what I mean...... Curly always felt that Rogers' reaction seemed to be a little different from what he had expected in his words.

"Understood, Professor." Rogers nodded as usual.

Seeing this, Kuli didn't say anything more, in short, the days ahead were still long, and he was not in a hurry for this time.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them began to instill in Rogus the truth that "the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it", telling him that in the future, he must not talk nonsense to his mentor if he has any ideas.

Rogers nodded like a good baby, but he nodded, of course he understood this, so he would only signal Alina to help him sweep the tail before leaving.

It wasn't until night fell, and the trio were sure that Rogers had understood the truth, that Idrul sent him back to his dormitory.

As soon as he stepped through the door of the cabin, Rogers saw Alina and Rufia sitting on the couch.

Alina put on a cold face at the moment, and flipped through the book "Succubus Research" with a cold expression.

When she saw Rogers enter, she raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said impatiently, "Alice is waiting for you on the lawn, get out." ”