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Chapter 49: The deal with Naise's old man(2/2)

"Maybe you have always understood it. So you should be able to understand that if the concepts of will and surrender, commands and obedience are completely gone, unity will be realized. The group will become a true whole. One mind will be one body. If this can happen, death and destruction will lose its meaning. The magic of the Mither's core will be highly respected and used well, and perhaps it will avoid the fate of the destruction of the empire."

"So, I know that we, the Neserels, have lost far more than we have gained. At that time, our culture was not polluted, pure and simple. We are like children, protected and loved. But children need to grow, and our race is too easy to be manipulated and played with.

Trust is important, and no one can say that I don’t understand this. But we must also be cautious. Those beautiful appearances may hide deception, and even those who we trust deep in our hearts may be bewitched.

When I imagine the past, I lamented the innocence we lost. But it was our innocence that led us to the depravity."

"We all lack in some ways, which has nothing to do with our race. Sometimes weakness is actually a force that has not been shown, sometimes weakness leads to us completely destruction, and sometimes both. The wise understand its shortcomings and learn from them, while the foolish will let his weakness control and destroy him.

But sometimes…the wise are stupid.”

The corridor, illuminated by the magical glory, fell into strange silence, only the hazy glimmer of human ghost form in Iolem, emitted a faint rustling sound.

In Brian's opinion, this sound seems to contain thousands of meanings.

From his meeting with the 'father of Nase' Eolum' until now.

This wise old man who seemed to be beyond all time has been telling him about the history of Naserel, analyzing the causes of his demise, and the final conclusion.

It is very detailed and thorough, which makes him deeply touched and inspired.

After a long silence, Brian met the deep purple eyes of the Great Arcane who seemed to be able to see through him and said slowly, "What is the purpose of telling me this?"

"You are asking knowingly."

"I just want a definite answer," Brian replied. "Only in this way can I think it is a burden or a... mission."

"The mission and burden are only about your thoughts." The old man said, "If not, why would you take the initiative to look for me again?"

"But you are the one who proposed it." Brian said respectfully, "I always believe that any gift of fate is marked with the price."

"I admit it." He took a deep breath and said in a sincere tone:

"I am a little selfish. My real purpose in coming here is to use my identity to make some kind of deal with you, but it is obvious that the unexpected enthusiasm you, Naserel's old man, showed me to me, made me confused while my thoughts became confused."

"A sincere answer." Eolum nodded slightly and smiled, but from his deep purple eyes, he could not hide a trace of sadness that flashed away.

"But you have to understand that as long as you take it as your mission," he said. "You can get what you want without any other transactions and achieve your purpose here."

Hearing this sentence, Brian hesitated, and his heart was still in his thoughtful eyes.

The old man looked at him quietly and waited patiently.

"Why me?" Brian asked slowly after a long time.

"This is your own choice. Destiny has been decided from the moment you try to trade with the Stone Giant clan and obtain the Stone Speech Crystal." Eolum said gently:

"Dear child, you have always appeared in the place where you need you the most in battle. Everyone has their own path, their own war, and the fate of Neseril is also ours. Now I want to throw away all regrets and let the deserted and vast Enooke Desert have no room for regrets to be there, there is only hope and determination to pursue arcane. We must follow the guidance of arcane and bring it to every dark corner that needs it."

"I find that during the time I talk to you, your words have always been like this, and I feel it." Brian changed his tone of doubt and said to the old man:

"But I'm very puzzled. Since you have this determination, why don't you put it into action? In this way, your soul will be able to be soothed in the Enoak Desert. This is absolutely impossible to be wrong."

In a vague way, he seemed to have guessed why the other party lived here without showing up in the surface world, fulfilling his ideals and making up for his regrets.

"Do you know the history of the Mind Fighter?"

Hearing Brian's inquiry, Eolum seemed to have grown much older, and even the hazy light unique to the ghosts all over his body became dim.

"Of course I know." Brian's heart burst into tears and looked at the human ghost standing in front of him in disbelief. It was obvious that his thoughts were confirmed.

It is said that the heart-fighting demon may have come from a distant country.

What is a distant country?

Scholars in the Torrell world have three hypotheses about the shape of multiverse they live in.

They are multiverse ring theory, multiverse tree theory and world axis cosmology theory.

No matter what theory is, it is believed that there is an outer world outside the universe model, which they are used to call: a distant country.

It may be a completely independent universe, and even has its own laws of physics and magic, where 1 1 may not equal 2, and the two points may not be the shortest straight line, and even a living person can infect it to a living person by biting a zombie.

And the inner-fighting demon may come from such a country.

The inner-flew demon ruled a huge empire that spanned all realms.

Through their psychic technology, a magic ship called the snail shell ship travels through the desolate universe, astral realms and the sea of ​​burning elements, sails between planes, crossing more than a hundred worlds, and unscrupulously captures various intelligent creatures from various worlds for experimentation, enslavement and consumption.

This empire was built on the slavery and rule of all other races at that time, and was enough to despise everything at that time.

But at the end of this unimaginable country, the inner-flew demon clan fell into a nearly extinction due to some unknown crisis.

Their capital and academy were destroyed, and the surviving inner flayers created a desperate plan.

They sacrificed countless powerful and ancient master brains and created an unimaginable vortex of psionic energy.

Such huge energy is even enough to tear apart the structured laws of time for them to travel back to a certain point in the past to find a solution.

There is no doubt that this desperate plan was not as smooth as expected.

They did not return to this point in time and belonged to their own world, but traveled to other worlds. Even the powerful power they had mastered was greatly weakened due to the failure of the plan.

It is said that in the distant future.

When the stars are dim and red embers float coldly above the dying world, the Mind Fighter will rise from their underground nests to confront the decaying twilight and rebuild the lost empire. They will be stronger, cruel and thirsty than ever before, and then all hope will end.

Although their current power was greatly weakened due to an accident due to the plan, it is still a terrible strange thing that cannot be ignored in the world of Torrell in the vast world of the country.

Brian suddenly recalled a group of heart-fighting demons of different shapes he saw in the city, which made him realize that Eolum was likely to be studying the true form of the heart-fighting demon race.

The thought that he had just flashed out was instantly confirmed.

"As you think, that's true." Eolum's ghost said slowly:

"Since I merged with the master brain of the Heart Fighter, I have been gradually assimilated into this race for thousands of years, becoming many older master brains than many of the worlds of Torrell learned a lot about the secrets and missions of races. Although with my strength, this sequelae can be avoided, but equally, those who have reached a level of strong people like me do not want to go to an unknown realm."

In Brian's impression, Iolham's level is: Wizard level 35/Grandmaster level 5/Niseriel Arcanist level 5, Part-time Psychic Warlock level 20/Chaos Scholar level 10.

Obviously, this old man Naise wants to continue moving towards the direction of higher legends or above.

"So, I have been observing the world secretly, trying to find someone who can inherit my arcane heritage." Even though Iorem's deep purple gaze did not notice Brian, he felt a terrible feeling of being seen through. He said in a gentle tone, "... and inherit my will and restore Naserel to make up for the regrets I once left behind."

After hearing this, Brian suddenly remembered something.

In the game world, his strength is stopped at medium legends, and he still has some experience in how to break through to high legends, but the non-god and non-god fields above high legends are unknown realms that no mortal has ever touched.

It is said that if you want to break through this realm, you will involve something similar to the "cause and effect" of the ancient dragon's "echo".

This also understands the reason why Eolum, as a legacy of Nase, has spent thousands of years, and the passion in his heart has been worn out, and he still has to revive Naserier.

"If you want, just promise me, and then or fulfill my last regret." He said, "I will be able to devote myself to the great mission of another race without any concern."

Brian took a deep breath, and Eolum's words made him hesitate.

If he is a player who focuses on pursuing interests, he will nod and agree without hesitation and get the benefits first.

But now it is different. He appears in a real world. If there are too many "cause and effect" involved in his life, it may also affect his chance of breaking through to higher legends in the future.

He knew that as long as he verbally agreed to this old man Nase and helped him complete the mission of reviving Naserier, he would get everything he wanted, such as: the method of making Mither's energy core, the magical scriptures left by Eolum, the spiritual knowledge of the inner-grabbing demon, and even the color-grabbing scroll he retained.

In this way, this "cause and effect" about Naserel will fall on himself, and Eolum will be able to rest assured to specialize in the fate of the inner-grabbing demon.

Brian remembered one thing deeply.

When he once entered the floating city of Azuma in Opus with Herist, this great archangelist who specializes in the field of creation also said to him in this way, and his answer was to refuse.

"I'm very sorry, I can't accept your mission." Brian said again in a firm tone. "I'm grateful for sharing with me the complete history of Neserel's birth to destruction. It is precisely because of this that I feel that this pathological empire has no need for revival."

"I want to hear your reasons." Hearing Brian's firm refusal, Eolum was not surprised, but looked at him curiously, with his deep purple eyes surrounded by wrinkles, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.

"Although Naserel's magical achievements are indeed built on Naserel's scroll, they are not plagiarists who copy and copy them, but are a new generation of knowledge creators who transform theoretical knowledge (magic theory) into practical knowledge (spells and magical items). In this regard, they have indeed achieved any height that their predecessors have not reached." Brian thought a little deeply, sorted out his language, and spoke his thoughts to the old man who was listening carefully.

As it is, there are actually no specific spells in the color-resistant scroll, but the principle of magic.

For example, the color-resistant scroll is equivalent to Newton's "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy" or Maxwell's Equation.

The Arcanist Neserel is equivalent to obtaining the Newtonian equation and the Maxwell equation, and on this basis, the senior scientists and engineers who established the industrial system.

“It’s all undeniable,” he continued, “and the main reasons why I call it “pathological glory” are:

First, the power of color resistance is highly concentrated in the arcane class, while the lower class is enslaved like a cattle and a horse.

Second, Nai Se is essentially not a unified regime, but a loose mage alliance composed of many arcane artists. It is not a unified country, which means there is no unified ideal. The fate of the entire "country" is actually determined by the selfish desires of a very small number of great arcane artists.

Third, Nase implements narrow human supremacy, a racist system that leads Nase to actually be enemies of the whole world. The consequences of this policy can be seen from the fact that their magic ship was expelled from the desolate universe by various races.

Therefore, while I acknowledge Neserel's great achievements in magic, I also despise their political, philosophical, and moral inferiority."

"I can't help me to restore such an empire." He followed his heart and said truthfully:

"Although I cannot accept the mission of restoring Naserel, I can assure you that I will use my best efforts to transform the Enoak Desert, which is covered in yellow sand, back into the verdant forest plain, and rebuild a brand new civilization on this territory, an arcane empire without exploitation, oppression, self-liberation, and a high level of ideological awareness."

After saying this, Brian suddenly felt that he had a clear mind and suddenly became enlightened, which made him realize that this must be because of his goal.

If you cannot achieve this goal, it will affect your life like a demon.

After a long silence, Eolem smiled, and the wrinkles surrounding the deep purple eye sockets gradually dissipated, showing relief and appreciation, he said in a gentle tone:

"I can give you everything you need: arcane scriptures, a complete Mither energy core and method of making, color-resistant scrolls, and psychic knowledge of the Mind Fighter, but I also have a small request."

"I'm ready for you."

Brian took out a psychic crystal that Heliste had specially told him to leave him. "This crystal records the psychic knowledge of the Atas world, as well as the secrets of the extraordinary and the magic dragon transformation."
Chapter completed!
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