Chapter 521
In the evening, summer evening courtyard.
Standing in the corridor, Loren glanced at the little wizard outside the door. Ain, who looked dimly, didn't speak, but just shook the head without saying a word.
Well, no miracle seems to happen.
This was not unexpected to the black hair wizard, and even guessed that it might end up like this when Lussac died.
For a wizard, losing your mind is simply the most terrifying thing, which means that your consciousness will not have any protective measures against the power of the void. The power beyond common sense and understanding will make yourself Completely fall into the endless chaos, eventually lose himself and become a complete lunatic.
This situation is not uncommon among wizards, and even the more Master who has studied the void, the higher the chance of triggering this situation.
The increasing age will make their body's ability to withstand worse and worse;
More and more experience makes them more and more stubborn and unable to accept new things. Changes have caused endless chaos in the face of "unintelligible truth".
For this reason, many wizards would rather let themselves fall into "crazy" rather than lose their "reason".
This sounds strange, but the actual approach is actually similar to the process of reshaping the "world outlook, life outlook, values, and methodology".
If you simplify it even further...a very inappropriate analogy is to establish your own "belief" in order to fight the incomprehensible "chaotic truth" in the void.
All "chaotic truths" that are inconsistent with self-"belief" will be rejected, and the acceptable parts will be accommodated as part of "belief", building a new ideological system.
And when this "belief" system becomes more and more perfect, it means that a brand-new theory will be born; if the wizard at this step wants to continue research, he must break the one he has established. "Faith", once again rebuild a brand-new "system".
Such groping and searching for more knowledge in the "chaotic truth" is a process of continuous research and learning by the mysticism wizard.
If Loren remembers correctly, Isaac's record should be...twenty-seven times, which is only the number of times he himself admitted.
Mysticism is the cornerstone and foundation of all wizard disciplines, the central source of theories and ideological systems, and the discipline most likely to cause people to fall into madness.
In contrast, alchemy pays more attention to practical application, and does not care very much about the establishment of a "belief system"; just like the little wizard so far, all are the theories put forward by Isaac Grantham And the research system, what Ai Yin did was to perfect the situation he envisioned and realize it.
Whether it is the earliest "Bright Silver" or the later "Holy Blood Potion".
Of course, even among alchemists there will be all genius-level alternatives... Lussac Kovo is such a character, constantly creating new theories, new research plans, and even at Experimenting with patients and even with great characters like Siscott Hughes...
In the "belief system" he designed, no matter whether he was aloof and remote the imperial chancellor or the poor with plague, They are all just a bunch of data, a bunch of roughly similar but completely different data, and their meaning...just prove their theory through experiments, and finally get results.
That's all.
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"In the laboratory of Master Lussac, I compiled all his research materials."
The little wizard's expression is very tangled, and there is a trace of bleakness in his eyes: "Lusac Kovo...He is really an unattainable Master of Pharmacy. Maybe I will never reach him in my life. That kind of height."
"Can you imagine Loren? Isaac's arrogant "Holy Blood Elixir" idea, Lussac actually conducted experiments ten years ago, and only one short A little bit is about to succeed; he also improved the cure for the Imperial Capital plague that year, reducing the mortality rate to only about one tenth."
The black hair wizard looked at Ai Yin with complicated eyes and hesitated. After a while, I decided to remain silent.
"But these...all were exchanged for fresh lives."
Ai Yin spoke softly, with a trace of fear in her eyes: "I saw it with my own eyes Arrived...in those files...every one, each one, recorded the physical changes and health status of the experimenter in all time periods in great detail, and the time point was even accurate to within a quarter of an hour!"
" I have done similar experiments...this kind of thing is sometimes inevitable, especially when the disease is uncertain; but such a detailed record can no longer be described in the word "seriously", I am afraid..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and the little wizard suddenly raised his head, his blue eyes were full of fear:
"He has done far more things than Holy Cross Church had imagined. Go crazy!"
Loren narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I really don’t want to see Selan Kovo lose his father, but now that I look back on this is beyond imagination; Loren, am I really wrong..."
Before the words were finished, the little wizard who didn't react was directly pressed by Loren's lips, and his right arm dragged her in front of him. The dark pupils and the blue sapphire looked at each other:
"Listen clearly... Ayin, the matter is over, everything you do is genuine kindness, and you have done nothing wrong;"
"Maybe Lussac ·Kovo really did something heinous, maybe he didn't... We are not omniscient and omnipotent, let alone the Holy Cross. No one knows what the truth is."
"The most important point …Lussac Kovo is dead, no matter what he committed, he has made up for it with his own life; what we did is not to save him, but to save Seran Kovo, and The innocent wizards implicated in the entire Imperial Capital."
"This is the true purpose of what we do. Forever...Never regret the sacrifices you have made, understand?"
The little wizard slightly nodded with a blushing face, he just made a soft "buzz" and hurriedly avoided the dark eyes.
A moment of peace, but there was no sound in the room. The indifferent black hair wizard frowned slightly and looked towards the door subconsciously.
The door... was actually locked? !
Loren's complexion changed suddenly!
"Bang——!"
With a loud noise, the black hair wizard who didn't hesitate knocked open the door. When he saw the room clearly, his pupils widened. Shrank suddenly.
The empty room, the wide open windows, the mess everywhere...
The silhouette of Selan Kovo is long gone, but there is another guy sitting on the bed.
Edward? !
"I just found out now...you are becoming dull, Loren Torino."
The indifferent night watchman slowly raised his head, his icy eyes deep and unmeasurable, his hands holding the sword Sitting by the bed:
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Loren didn't do anything, but first stopped the little wizard behind him, Wei Wei Squinted his eyes: "I think... I don't need to ask any more silly things like'Where is Selan Kovo?' right?"
"It is true." Edward said slowly. The cold tone couldn’t hear his tone: "But I can tell you... how to get him back."
"Do you night watchmen like to threaten others so much?" Loren sneered: "You won't I really think I will go with you obediently?"
"Of course not...I didn't mean to threaten you." The indifferent night watchman shook his head, "But I want you to come here without warning. , This may be the easiest and most direct way."
"I can tell you where Seran Kovo is...but this is not necessary, because when you come back , He is also safe and sound, and everything goes back to the Summer Twilight Courtyard, and he can become a wizard again."
"You lied."
"Why did I do this "Edward's tone seemed helpless, he slowly got up, and retracted the stabbing sword into the scabbard: "I just want to tell you that he came to you this time... with sincerity."
"Who?" the black hair wizard asked deliberately.
"Are you really going to do something more?" Edward couldn't help asking, but he still answered Loren's question:
"Rout Infinit!"