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"Magical energy is the foundation and foundation of our existence - and that is why we are called magicians. ”

"Always, always, never, don't ask another magician about their understanding of magic, and don't divulge your own understanding of magic to any magician," Ashida's eyes were cold, emphasizing his attitude at the moment with three consecutive 'forevers':

"This is 'not looking into each other'. ”

"Demonic energy?understanding of demonic energy?" Tails couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this: "So that's the weakness of the magician, after your 'foundation and fundamental' is figured out, you will be attacked by another magician?"

However, Ashda only maintained his cold gaze and looked at Tails steadily.

A whole few seconds.

"What's wrong?" Tails was furious at his gaze.

"What you're doing now is trying to probe my understanding of magical powers," Asheda finally spoke silently, but the words that came out shocked his audience, "As between magicians, this would be considered a declaration of war." ”

Tails was startled and unconsciously shrank back.

That's ...... Declare war?

Tails immediately remembered the words of the Blood Magi—the Magician's Civil War.

"Okay, okay, I don't ask," the second prince had to shrug his shoulders apprehensively and said, "So the magicians can't talk about demonic energy......?"

"It's not a joke. ”

Ashida interrupted him coldly.

"The three major covenants of the Wizard are summarized by our predecessors in their long history with countless experiences and examples, no matter which one is violated," the Wizard of Qi's eyes flashed, causing a slight chill down Tails' spine: "It will bring bad, serious, unpredictable and bad consequences." ”

Tails was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "Will there be...... What are the consequences?"

"You'll know," Ashida shook her head, "for now, all you have to do is remember the original covenant and that it must not be violated." ”

Tails sighed, "What about the two more contracts?"

"You're nowhere near the level where you know about them," Ashida shook her head mysteriously, still mysteriously, "I'll tell you when you become a magician and find your 'Threshold Name' - don't ask me what the Threshold Name is, you'll know it together then." ”

Tails, who was just about to speak, had to hang his head in disappointment when he heard this.

"Well, at least ...... Can you help me answer a question?"

Ashida nodded slightly, her face seemingly relaxed.

"When I use that—what you call 'magic energy,'" Tails looked worried, "the effect is different every time, but almost every time I use it, I have a sharp pain, and the last few times I have almost killed me." ”

Tails said, and several scenes appeared in front of him that worried him.

In the dungeon of the Grassy Manor, the shackles on Rolf's body.

In front of the Fuxing Palace, the young ability assassin, and his warm and beating ...... Heart.

In front of the muzzle of the Black Sand Collar's magic energy, the red light that flew everywhere, and the immovable bow of Araka.

Tails secretly clenched his fists: "What's going on?"

He suddenly noticed that Ashida's eyebrows furrowed slightly after hearing his words—the mage's face had always been indifferent, and this only accentuated his unusual change in expression.

"'Use'?" After a moment, Ashida narrowed her eyes and shook her head and smirked, as if she didn't believe his words:

"You haven't even touched the door of the magician, how can you use magic energy?"

Tails was slightly stunned.

"That's it, do you remember that time on Red Square Street, you squeezed me ......" The second prince rubbed his hands in a curtled manner, observed Ashida's expression, and decided not to elaborate on the events of that night, "Anyway, we blew up a house, and you found out that I have a magician constitution or something...... That's what it felt like at that time......"

"Later I found out that it seemed that as long as blood was shed, I could use that power, and it was the same feeling......"

Ashida's face changed slightly.

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and Ashda stared at the ground, as if thinking.

"No," after a while, the Qi Demon Master raised his head and said solemnly, "Your performance that night, we used to call ......"

"'Out of control'. ”

Ashida pursed her lips.

"Yes! out of control!" Tails clapped his hands suddenly, "I remember, you said that word that night......"

Get out of hand......

The next moment, Tails' face turned pale and he didn't say any more.

He suddenly understood what the magician meant.

Get out of hand.

"Out of control," Tails looked shocked and muttered, "Out of control?"

Ashida looked at him silently, with an uncertain look in her eyes.

"You mean, this power, this so-called magic energy......" Tails frowned, his breathing accelerating, "can't be controlled autonomously?"

"I can't 'use' it actively?"

Ashda narrowed slightly, as if surprised that Tails had reacted so quickly.

"At least at your current stage," Ashida shook her head, confirming Tails' suspicions, "No." ”

Tails looked at Ashida quizzically.

"No way, I can use it every time I bleed," Tails gritted his teeth and touched his head, "That feeling, it's like I had a chaotic dream and woke up......"

At this moment, the mage's face changed.

He suddenly held up a finger.

In the next second, Tails's voice stopped, and then he felt the air around him stagnate, and then he couldn't breathe in the air!

Tails looked at Ashda with his fingers raised in shock!

However, the magician just looked at the prince coldly.

Silent.

How?

Tails clutched his neck and opened his mouth hard, but he still couldn't get any air.

It's like the surrounding gas is all frozen.

Are you going to suffocate me?

Tails opened his mouth in vain, but could not make any sound, only to make an angry expression at Ashida, until his face turned red from lack of oxygen.

Just as Tails was about to reach for the dagger, Ashda finally lowered his finger.

The air was flowing again.

"Whew......" Tails finally took a breath of air and collapsed in his chair, gasping for air.

"Why!" Tails, who had regained his air, looked up at Ashida with anger and resentment.

"Did you forget it so soon?" the magician leaned forward, staring at his eyes, his face unchanged but his tone was cold, "What did I just tell you?"

"What did you say?" we only ...... when we met" Tails was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Uh, we just ......"

"Well, yes," Tails muttered, remembering Ashida's words.

"The first covenant of demonic energy," his face fell, and he sighed.

"We don't dig into each other. ”

Damn it.

Ashida looked at him deeply, slowly bowing her head.

"Don't forget again. ”

The magician gave Tails a deep look before returning to his "seat".

After what had just happened, Tails was in an extremely bad mood and continued to straighten out his breathing.

At the same time, the vigilance that has been lowered slightly is raised to the highest again.

Damn it.

This guy ...... Sure enough, you can't treat him as a normal person.

While Tails was slandering, Ashda bowed her head silently, her expression uncertain.

There was an eerie silence between the two.

"Aside from your feeling and understanding of that state," after a while, Ashda finally spoke, "Tell me how many times you have taken the initiative to 'get out of control'." ”

Tails sighed, from the Vine Manor to the Broken Dragon Fortress, one by one.

A few minutes later.

"Except for Red Square Street - the rest doesn't look like it's out of control at all. ”

"In the unconscious 'contact' stage, you can use magical energy?" only to hear Ashida mutter, "It's weird. ”

"It's the first time I've heard of it - I should say that there has never been such an example in the history of magicians. ”

"It also comes with gradually increasing damage and burden on the body?"

Ashida's eyes flickered, as if in deep thought.

For a moment, Tails swore he saw a blue light pass through the mage's eyes.

Tails slowed his breathing, and his heart couldn't help but tense.

It felt like waiting for the doctor to read out the diagnosis.

"However, every mage is unique," Finally, Ashida raised her head with a flat expression, "Maybe you are one of the more special ones, I don't know." ”

"But until we go any further, you don't want to use magic anymore - I don't want you to be a corpse before you become a magician. ”

A special one?

Why, why am I so special?

Tails sighed inwardly.

Speaking of this, Tails' heart suddenly moved.

He thought of a crucial thing.

"By the way, Mr. Ashida," Tails said hesitantly, "may I ask ......."

Ashida's eyes narrowed, waiting for him to ask.

"If you've lived this long, you must know your kind...... Uh, fellow travelers," Tails paused, but finally gritted his teeth, "Do you know a magician?"

"Her name is ......," he took a deep breath:

"Thranzilana. ”

Ashida's face remained unchanged.

Tails raised his head and looked directly into Ashida's eyes, his gaze burning:

"Probably my mother. ”

"And why I'm so special. ”

Ashida leaned back in the void.

There was again a dozen seconds of silence between the two.

In the silence, Tails could even hear his own heartbeat.

But instead of urging, he looked at Ashida with apprehension, waiting for his answer.

This could be a great opportunity to unravel the mystery of your constitution and origins.

Tails looked at the magician and thought to himself: I can't waste it.

What's more, about the identity and ...... of the biological mother in this life Race, he had suspected for a long time.

As Tails wandered, Ashida's voice rang out slowly.

"Why do you think so?"

The magician said lightly: "Why do you think that your mother is a magician?"

Tails was slightly stunned.

"It's only possible for me to inherit the mage's physique from her, isn't it?" Tails touched his head and said apprehensively, "And I was wondering if my mage's physique was inherited, would my mother be ...... too"

And also......

Tails was apprehensive as he remembered his strange, rough, restorative physique, his abnormal brain capacity, and the memories of his past life, which were often retrieved in the form of flashbacks.

And that's not all.

From King Kessel's secrecy with Gilbert and Genie about his mother, to the suspicious conversation between King Kessel and Priest Lisia during the bloodline ceremony, to the High Priest's jealousy and hatred of his mother, and Jodel's words at Mindith Hall to "entangle with calamity......

Doesn't all this foreshadow?

"No way. ”

A clear male voice sounded, and Tails was stunned for a moment, looking at Ashda in front of him.

Ashida looked into his eyes and shook her head seriously and decisively.

"First," Ashida's eyes were indifferent, "the physique of the mage master is not inherited, and it has nothing to do with the bloodline. There were mages who experimented with five thousand people in five groups - forget it, you won't want to know about that, always, magicians aren't genetic. ”

Tails frowned slightly.

"Second," Ashida closed her eyes and slowly opened them again, "Magicians are no longer ordinary creatures - once we become magicians, we will undergo a huge transformation in our physique, each person is different, but one thing in common: we can no longer have offspring with other races. ”

Tails opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Third," Ashida's face was solemn, and her tone was categorical, "Apart from you, there are fourteen existing magicians in the world, including the sealed, and I have seen each of them, but none of them have this name. ”

Tails looked at him dumbfounded.

Fourteen magicians.

So little?

Moreover, none of them are......

"Anyway. ”

"Your mother," Ashida shook her head in certainty, her tone categorical, "it can't be a magician. ”

Hearing this, Tails first froze for ten seconds.

Then, he nodded in a trance.

I see.

"So, there is no magician called Thranzilana," Tails exhaled, and for some reason, it seemed as if a tight string had been loosened:

"And the magician, it's impossible to have offspring? ”

Expecting the deviation, with a sense of frustration, he leaned back in his chair and pondered the mystery of his origins.

After a few seconds, Tails exhaled and smiled self-deprecatingly.

This is kind of letting go of a doubt.

A question that has been haunting me for a long time.

But at the same time, Ashida shook her head again.

"But, strictly speaking," Ashida crossed her hands, pondered for a moment, and then slowly uttered the words, "there is still a magician with the ability to create life - although I don't think that's 'fertility' in the true sense of the word." ”

Tails' heart sank.

The second prince's pupils shrank, and he slowly raised his head: "Who?"

Ashida parted her clasped hands and looked up.

"A grumpy lady. Ashida smiled brightly.

Then, the magician said a name.

A name that made Tails look bad.

"Giza Trillman," Ashida said lightly:

"Blood Magician. (To be continued.) )