In vain, he became a philosopher, and at this time he finally revealed his side as a teacher.

The tone is gentle, the words are rigorous, and the attitude is mild but with a convincing severity.

Rules are the foundation for the existence and development of the plane, and they are also the most basic principles for the operation of energy.

The germination and withering of plants, the birth, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people, the birth and extinction of powerful wizards, the most basic structure of the construction of magic, the causes of innate abilities, and any possibility of material change are all ubiquitous but imperceptible rules in which they play a guiding and decisive role.

"It can be said that the rules are everywhere, but whether you can perceive and then perceive the rules, understand the rules, and even finally master the rules, it is the sublimation of strength and realm, and you can't master it without being able to comprehend the rules, which is the most fundamental gap between top wizards and high-level wizards, and it is not something that can be made up by relying on acquired efforts or resource accumulation......"

The old dean Seurat's narration is concise and to the point, and the core content is not particularly difficult to understand when the specific philosophical narratives are removed.

Therefore, the more he listened, the brighter his eyes became, even if he did not have an immediate enlightenment, but some of the knowledge barriers that sometimes caused confusion before became faintly transparent, just like the wall that was originally completely sealed has now become a translucent glass curtain wall with the explanation of the old dean Seurat, so that he can finally vaguely see the blurred scene beyond the curtain wall.

Seeing that Raymond's eyes became stagnant, his expression became heavy. Gradually entering a strange contemplation, the old dean Seurat, who had been stern before, softened her gaze as she turned her face to face Tallister. He put his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture, then snorted at the wizard Tanu behind them.

Tallister, who was stunned, was a little puzzled, but the old dean Seurat's right hand had already blocked his mouth, and his eyes had become extremely charming!

There was a flash of clarity in his eyes, and he picked up the old abbot Seurat's legs and lifted her up, and carried the old abbot Seurat, who was curled up in his arms and crouched on his chest, into the wizard's tower.

It's just that the two who wanted to disappear quietly at the small table didn't notice the moment they entered the wizard's tower. Raymond, who should still be pondering, quietly raised his head, but after glancing at it, he showed a small appearance, and reached out to take the kettle that had already been cold on the table. After filling his teacup, he fell into deep thought once again with the teacup.

Rules can also be called guidelines, rules or standards.

For wizards, ordinary rules are naturally the basis of those spell structures.

A little higher rule. It refers to those standards and rules that need to be followed when using it.

Word. That is, when the energy that will conflict with each other is used, it cannot be added and mixed indiscriminately in order to forcibly increase its power, otherwise the resulting energy backlash can seriously injure the caster who does not follow such a rule, or even explode to death on the spot.

But the rules mentioned by the old dean Seurat are rules that override these ordinary rules, and their core essence is the basis on which energy and even matter itself depend, and is the reason for the existence of all things!

A flower, a tree, a grass and a leaf. All have their own rules.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain, thunder, frost and dew are all manifestations of the rules of nature.

So whether it's carbon-based biology or silicon-based biology. Or are those spirits, ghosts, resentful spirits, undead creatures and many other strange beings, the rules are the foundation that can be generated, developed and derived only by all qiē followers!

For these most superficial and ordinary phenomena, Raymond didn't pay much attention to them before.

Because it is ordinary, because it is ordinary, because it can be seen and understood directly at any time, it is natural that it will not go deeper.

But with the narration of the old dean Seurat, it was as if an invisible door appeared in front of Raymond, and an extremely thin crack opened in front of his eyes.

Although the crack in the door still didn't allow him to see what was inside, it did make him no longer need to look for it, no more blind temptation, no more time and energy for him to find the door and make it open!

Caught in the contemplation of various phenomena and their rules, Raymond can no longer feel the passage of time.

He sat there like a statue, holding the teacup in his right hand and the armrest of the chair in his left hand, and there were many images flashing in his mind!

At the beginning, these pictures could still be seen by Raymond, and when each picture happened, when it ended, for what reason, and what consequences it caused, were all remembered by him as the picture flickered.

But soon the images no longer appear in flickering form, but begin to fly at the speed of his thoughts, and soon his mind can no longer keep up with them, and can only intuitively understand what they represent.

The space in the waters, shrouded by an invisible barrier, appeared day and night with the movement of the runic array above the lake.

The dolphin-like creatures that were swimming outside the invisible barrier waited for many days and did not see him appear, and they all left one after another, leaving only the small fish that were bounced off the invisible barrier from time to time because of curiosity, and they were still happily playing their game.

But unconsciously, the grass on the lawn in front of the gate of the spire wizard tower slowly began to grow, and within the radius of ten meters in diameter around Raymond, the original inch of green grass seemed to be growing, but it did not reach his ankles and his knees, and did not rise until it reached his shoulders.

On the top floor of the spire wizard's tower, the window facing Raymond's direction was opened and closed, closed and opened, and the pale but delicate face of the old dean Seurat appeared beside the window countless times, and only disappeared after quietly watching him for a long time.

And Tallister, who was tied in a ponytail, also opened the door of the wizard tower many times, but after seeing Raymond sitting at the small table almost swallowed by the grass, he would close the door of the wizard tower after showing a knowing smile, so that Raymond outside the wizard tower would not be disturbed in any way.

One, two, three......

1 week, 2 weeks, 3 weeks......

One month, two months, three months......

Raymond, who unconsciously seemed to have really become a statue, was completely covered by a thin layer of dust, and finally one day the five fingers of his right hand twitched, causing the teacup he was holding to slip from the palm of his hand, and then make a clanging sound on the table, and finally tumble and fall into the grass next to the table.

And at the moment when the teacup was taken off, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly.

It's just that he has been sitting for such a long time that he heard the clicking sound of his body joints when he got up, and when the slight dizziness hit, his vision became a little blurred, and the hunger caused by not eating for a long time also made him realize that his own strictness was inappropriate!

Raymond, whose body was shaking slightly, hurriedly propped his hands on the table to make him stand firmly, and the surprise in his heart made him exhale softly. "What's going on! How can this be?"

The blurred vision quickly recovered, facing the dust-covered tea sets on the small table in front of him, the half-human-high grass beside him, and the somewhat dim environment around him, the keen Raymond immediately called up the time in the chip.

It's just that when he saw it at that time, Raymond, whose face became extremely pale, couldn't help but be stunned.

Six hundred and thirty-one days!

Nearly two years passed in one of his contemplations!

Taking a deep breath, Raymond, who calmed his mood a little, raised his head and turned his gaze to the wizard tower.

It was only with his gaze that the closed door was quickly pushed open.

The window on the east side of the top of the tower was opened without him noticing...... (To be continued......)