Chapter 196: Luge's Divine Hand
Whisky from the Druid Abbey.
It can also be said to be a special strengthening.
It is capable of applying reinforcements to the most powerful abilities of the person who drinks it, pushing the boundaries of ordinary people.
At the same time, it can also make up for the loss of energy after consumption and quickly replenish physical strength.
Whenever Cú Chulainn finished a battle, he would take his attendants for a drink with him.
It's both a celebration of another battle victory and a way to quickly recover after a fight.
This whiskey is completely a military item.
However, it is a pity that Jiang Lu is not good at fighting.
So this whiskey, with him, is naturally not the ability to fight.
Although this kind of whiskey that still hasn't reached the god level can't really strengthen Jiang Lu, after all, he has reached the supreme realm, but it can still make his rational dominance biased to a certain extent.
In short, a bit of a head.
So Cu Chulainn and his attendants would be enthusiastic after drinking, and then the fighting spirit would be high, and the big sword in his hand would be hungry and thirsty.
But although Jiang Lu will be enthusiastic after drinking, and then the fighting spirit is high, but Jiang Bao is hungry and thirsty.
This is bitter for Morrigan.
Although she is the goddess of death and destruction on the battlefield, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives, but facing Jiang Lu at this time, she is like fish on the chopping board.
Although he has the power to resist, all means are useless in front of Jiang Lu.
It's not just that oil and salt don't enter.
And
His life is so hard that he faints!
But whiskey, after all, can only be regarded as a strengthening, and it will not make Jiang Lu completely lose his mind.
After exerting the excess power it brought, Jiang Lu's calmness gradually gained the upper hand.
His instincts told him that something seemed wrong.
And just when Mo Ruigan catered to him perfunctorily, Jiang Lu finally reacted.
"You're not a god! You're just an avatar! ”
He exclaimed suddenly.
Morrigan, who had been anxiously paying attention to the wind and grass on the other side of the battlefield, was suddenly startled when he heard this.
"How do you know?"
If there are walking gods on the map, the time lapse rate in the spirit realm will be 1:1000.
But Jiang Lu naturally won't say this.
But it doesn't matter, because his intuition doesn't come from this setting.
He has more tangible evidence -
"You didn't pass the Turing test! You're a robot! ”
"What?" Mo Ruigan didn't understand what Jiang Lu was saying at all.
Jiang Lu looked serious: "Normally, when I perform every action, although you will have a big reaction, these reactions should appear in a very short time after I start the action.
Maybe it's a tenth of a second, maybe a hundredth, maybe a thousandth.
Extremely short, but certainly present.
But you reacted almost at the same time, which doesn't make sense! ”
"How is this unreasonable?"
"The human body is not a machine, there is a time to react, because there is a process of receiving external signals from the receptors, and then transmitting the signals to the brain through nerves, and then giving feedback through brain analysis and processing to guide the body to respond.
Moreover, if there is no special training, then this reaction will be relatively vague and inaccurately expressed.
One verification test is to determine whether the person operating is a human or a robot by dragging the slider to a specified position.
This kind of test is very simple, but it is precisely because of the simplicity that the purpose of the test can be achieved.
Because it is impossible for a person to drag the slider to the specified range exactly in an instant, but there must be a certain deviation, whether it is the time or the position of the slider.
But the bot can, it just does the test almost perfectly as it appears. ”
Jiang Lu explained:
"Speaking of you, even though your disguise is perfect, even I can't see it, but you are so careless, your reaction is too fast!
It's as if you're showing a trend at the same time, you can instantly predict what I'm going to do next, so that my body can respond to it.
I always felt very strange just now, I obviously didn't shout the name of the move, and there are many variations hidden in the starting move, but you can judge my homeopathy from the subtle differences, even if I try to go against the trend, you can adjust it at the first time and make the most perfect response.
You may not understand that sometimes too perfect is not perfect! ”
After speaking, Jiang Lu examined Mo Ruigan's expression, as if he wanted to see her cramped and uneasy.
But although Mo Ruigan understood Jiang Lu's meaning and understood what the Turing test was, his face did not panic, but he looked at him angrily.
"I understand the reason, but can you not twist your waist while talking about this kind of thing seriously?"
"We can't delay our business." Jiang Lu is straightforward.
"Also, please don't pick at it!"
"I'm looking for your processor." Jiang Lu is still upright.
"Bastard!"
That's it.
Jiang Lu and Mo Ruigan sat on the ground, leaning against a towering tree, blowing a cool breeze, looking in different directions.
Now the two of them can be regarded as friends of life and death who have come out of a trench, although Morrigan is still dissatisfied with Jiang Lu, but because Jiang Lu's performance is a little perfect, and he does not show hostility.
As a result, Morrigan accepted him for the time being.
The fighting on the other side of the battlefield continued, but it was much weaker, and it should be over soon.
Moregan, who wanted to leave quickly at first, now thinks that he just needs to leave before Cúchulainn returns.
"So does that make any sense?"
Jiang Lu already understood that Moregan had nothing to do with Concierber's conspiracy, so he chatted with her without pressure:
"Your essence loves Cuchulainn, but it turns out that you were created to find him, and even if he accepts you, it has nothing to do with your essence."
"He's mortal after all."
Morrigan replied:
"Even if his combat effectiveness is even stronger than that of me now, there are births, old age, sickness and death.
Sooner or later, he will go to this world, and then he will naturally meet my essence.
And I am not so much an incarnation as a carrier, my thinking and perception are connected to the ontology, in essence, I am Moregan himself, except for the low power of the gods. ”
"That's right." Jiang Lu was thoughtful.
This is the disadvantage of ordinary incarnations compared to one gasification and three clearings.
The doppelganger separated from the one vaporization and three clears is completely autonomous and can be stocked, but the avatar of Morrigan in front of him, as well as the avatar variant messenger created by Ihana, both need the intervention and guidance of the ontology, which is equivalent to the ontology needs to be controlled at all times to maintain stability.
"That's right." Jiang Lu suddenly remembered something: "Do you know Luge, the god of light?" ”
Morrigan nodded: "Of course, he is also a powerful god who lives in that world. ”
"Has he been in this world?" Jiang Lu asked again.
Morrigan thought for a moment: "Not really, he seems to have broken through the spell and his body has been here." ”
"What spell?"
"There is a barrier in this world and in your world, and it is to protect ordinary people from the gods.
This barrier is a spell from the will of the world. ”
Morrigan explained: "The only way to communicate between the two worlds is through people who have the special ability to hear the dead language, and you call them prophets.
But if you want to cross the barrier, then you have to pay a great price, for humans, the moment they cross the barrier, they will die, even if they are powerful elves and fierce beasts in the other world, they may become ordinary people or spiritless beasts after crossing the barrier.
As for the gods, they need to pay a part of the divine power, so even if the gods are curious about the nether, they mostly create avatars to walk instead of the main body, and they will not come in person.
You know, there have been many pretentious gods who have lost their godheads and lost their qualifications to regain their divine powers.
For example, Macha, who brought the curse to Ulster, had just become a god, and when he was full of ambition, he chose to come to your nether, but he didn't go back, and he died here. ”
"So what's going on with Ruger?"
"He came many years ago." Morrigan recalled: "I remember, he should have come earlier than Macha, saying that he found true love in the Nether, so Macha wanted to emulate him, who thought that she was not as strong as Ruger, and she couldn't go back, and true love was not found, but she found an enemy." ”
It's no wonder she thinks so, after all, although the main responsibility for Macha's death lies with Concierber, but the rest is all to blame for her strong husband.
This kind of ability to pit his wife is even stronger than the "my brother dares to eat".
However, Morrigan said that Rug came earlier than Macha, and Macha followed him before he came to the Nether, which made Jiang Lu feel very strange.
If so, Ruger had indeed been here, and by the time Macha went to the Nether, he had found true love and returned to the world.
Cúchulainn was born after the appearance of the curse, which also confirms Dectelle's statement that Cúchulainn has nothing to do with Ruger.
Then the question arises again, who is the true love that Luger has found? Does it have anything to do with Ulster?
Or is it possible that, although Cúchulainn was not the son of Ruger, he was indeed tainted with divinity in some way?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lu asked, "By the way, do you know who Luge's true love is?" There's something going on with her. ”
"I don't know, he's always kept quiet about the Nether." Morrigan shook his head.
Just when Jiang Lu regretted it, Mo Ruigan said mysteriously: "But there is something that may help you." ”
"What?"
"When Ruger returned from the Nether, he changed all the priests who served him from women to men."
Morrigan smiled a little narrowly:
"We all suspect that he has developed a strange fetish in the Nether."
"Ahh
This is something Jiang Lu didn't expect.
I thought that it was already a needle in a haystack to find Ruger's true love among all the women on the continent of Ireland, but I didn't expect that there were masters.
On the premise of merging the same kind, the scope has now been expanded to cover all of humanity!
What a terrifying hand of God!
Then find a fair?
"Forget it, it's all right all of a sudden." Jiang Lu shook his head.
At this moment, the battlefield finally fell completely silent.
This means that the battle is over.
Seeing this, Morrigan got up and planned to leave.
Before leaving, she hesitated for a moment, but still looked at Jiang Lu: "You asked me so many questions, I also asked you a question, right?" ”
"You say."
"You're not from this world, are you?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lu hesitated for a moment.
But he finally nodded: "How can you see it?" ”
"It's not a sight, it's a feeling."
Morrigan gently stroked his lower abdomen: "You are an addictive man, you have some kind of divinity in your body, I guess you may be in the other world. Maybe it's a special attendant of a god outside of this big world? ”
"Sort of?" Jiang Lu thought about it, but he didn't deny it.
His identity has always been complicated, and in terms of the emotional value he provides to Ichina, this position is not a problem.
Yes, I am the man behind Wu Zetian.
"It's not in vain that I've told you so much."
Morrigan waved at him:
"Maybe one day we'll meet again."
Just as Mo Ruigan was about to leave, Jiang Lu suddenly had a ghost idea.
"Wait a minute."
"How?"
"Now that you've been open and honest." Jiang Lu smiled and said, "I want to discuss something with you." ”
Morrigan turned his head to look in the direction of the battlefield, silently calculating the time, and finally nodded and came closer
Outside the battlefield, the Shadow Leader lurks in a dark corner, watching everything in the field.
He had been tracking the whereabouts of Cu Chulainn's troops, and after hearing the sound of fighting, he rushed here as soon as possible, and then looked for Jiang Lu's traces, wanting to execute him on the battlefield without knowing it, avenge Concierber and Cú Chulainn, and then rot the secrets in the Dectel Manor for the rest of his life.
But he wandered on the edge of the battlefield for a long time, but he never found Jiang Lu's figure.
Seeing Cu Chulainn's heroic posture as a god of war, thinking that such a hero was plotted behind the villain's back, he felt more and more grief in his heart.
And looking at the ghost-faced fox sitting in the rear of the town sweeping thousands of troops with treacherous vines, and the heavy artillery with a tomahawk that is not inferior to Cuchulainn's bravery, the sense of urgency in his heart is even greater.
He understood that if he didn't take advantage of the chaos to solve Jiang Lu, it would be absolutely impossible to successfully assassinate Jiang Lu under the noses of the three people who didn't know that Jiang Lu was still friends with Jiang Lu.
Therefore, he did not hesitate and quickly left the battlefield.
If it wasn't here, then Jiang Lu would naturally be in the camp.
He followed the footprints all the way back the way he came, reversing their makeshift camp.
But when he came to the camp, a fainting Ulster warrior came out, and he found nothing.
"Despicable fellow, have you noticed that you have started to kill innocent people?"
Thinking so, he noticed two messy trails of footprints.
So he traced it all the way back.
Finally, in a mountain col, he found Jiang Lu.
But the moment he saw Jiang Lu and the people beside him, he was stunned.
"Goddess of Death?!"
Cold sweat broke out on the back of the shadow leader.
What made him even more horrified was that the goddess of death, who had been bothering Kuchulin for a long time, was standing by his side like Jiang Lu's subordinate.
Jiang Lu said something, and she nodded from time to time, like the scene when Concierge told him to do something.
"What's the situation?"
(End of chapter)