"Now I am somewhere between a summoned creature and a normal life form..." Vanessa lowered her head and looked at her legs, carefully observed her translucent body, and said in a calm tone, "Use what you can understand.
To describe it...I am a little more advanced than yours."
She came uninvited for a moment, holding her chin, lying in the void, looking at Vanessa curiously.
"Higher than me, Lu Yu, what does she mean?"
"Don't worry, the moment the connection with the Crystal Giant is severed, it ends completely. The disaster... is over. We still have some time to chat and... see the end together." At the end of the sentence, Vanessa's voice sounded slightly
There was some trembling, and the sadness in his eyes flashed away.
She turned her head and looked at Lu Yu with a smile, as if encouraging him to express his guess.
Lu Yu felt the familiar, vague aura of the summoned creature on Vanessa, which was so weak that he thought it was an illusion. Now listening to her description, he became more and more convinced that his guess was correct.
"You are not a complete summon...you just borrowed the form of summoning or the channel to reproduce?" Lu Yu asked curiously, "Although it is irrelevant, I still want to know...Vanessa...the teacher has also been involved in the field of summoning?"
"The lifespan of elves is very long, so I have free time to delve into new fields. Of course, I am also a little confident in my learning speed, so summoning is a genre that does not have too many challenges for me, especially when I am more than 600 years old.
Years ago.”
"That's not right... But if Senior Vanessa is really a Summoner, why don't you exist in the Summoning Temple? Six hundred years ago, you had already predicted the recovery that might come in the future..." Lu Lu was surprised.
"I'm just learning for fun, so naturally I have no corresponding contribution. It's not surprising." Vanessa chuckled. "It's nice to see the lovely younger generations replenishing this river that was originally dry after hundreds of years."
Water source.”
"As you said, I, who was awakened by his consciousness, have now completed my temporary resurrection in this way." Vanessa said.
"temporary?"
Vanessa smiled and nodded, but did not explain immediately. Instead, she tried to wave her hands, as if she wanted to mobilize the magic power.
After failing twice in a row, she was so embarrassed that she shook her head mockingly, and then closed her eyes.
The same power as her aura began to emerge, and a huge light curtain enveloped the three people and the crystal giant, and the unfinished memories began to appear again.
"Watch it until the end... It was too sudden. She didn't give me the memory of Sayer's last moments."
"Maybe... I didn't give it on purpose." Vanessa murmured.
Sayer succeeded. No one knew that this great magician who had never touched puppet making in Meira's story had completed the first time in history to replace body parts through puppetry, and it was also the most important heart.
.
Today, six hundred years later, puppet masters are still worried about the sudden necrosis and decay after organ replacement. There is still no systematic discussion of "rejection", and no puppet master has noticed the use of magical means to cure it.
And remediation, the success of all treatments is a matter of rolling dice, and there is a thin line between success and failure.
They argued endlessly over who was the first great pioneer in history to successfully use puppets to replace organs. The schools even did not hesitate to smear each other and throw dirty water on each other. They did not hesitate to carve out a moral high ground outside the academic battlefield and accuse the other party of being elected.
The pioneers behaved badly.
After seeing Sayer change his heart for him, he stood up staggeringly with a pale face, used healing magic to heal the horrific, bloody wound in front of his chest, and then walked to the wooden table next to Vanessa as if nothing had happened and continued to improve.
After hearing this, Lu Yu suddenly smiled.
The selfish fools fighting for the bloody thing look particularly ridiculous in front of people like Sayer, like clowns on the stage who try their best to make the audience laugh.
Sayer, who was no longer tortured by angina pectoris, was still burdened by his old and decaying body, but his speed of movement had been greatly improved. Soon, he was repeatedly castrated, and the infection that was confirmed to be safe was castrated by Sayer again.
With the help of a large number of sea fish and hares, he finally determined that this was the safest version. Vanessa would never complain or blame him, and would be willing to live after waking up.
Maybe it’s the boost in confidence brought about by the change of heart, maybe it’s because he can’t wait to see Vanessa’s smiling face, Sayer, this legendary ninth level is completing one after another at an extremely rare speed that is unimaginable to any magician at the same time.
I dare not think about it, or even conceive of the magical magic that I have never thought of.
In order to create the most perfect "information reception and transmission center" that could withstand the test of time, he used the existing death row prisoners to test repeatedly until he experimented with death row prisoners from several important Melias city-states into human beings, and finally became the Crystal Giant.
and Butterfly filled in the huge "core" that was so complex that it made Lu Yu and Lu Lu dizzy just looking at it.
This array that drives the operation of two expensive and unique dolls is even equipped with powerful self-destruct patterns. Once the array deployed by the dolls detects that the infection is out of control, they will fall into the depths of the sea and fall into the trench.
Complete the self-destruction to ensure that the doll does not leave any complete wreckage from the inside to the outside that can be studied by outsiders.
Although ordinary magicians cannot glimpse the subtleties of his magic, even if there is a chance, he is unwilling to leave his knowledge and experience to them - he does not trust humans... no, he does not trust any race!
The only consequence of a race knowing and understanding a magical secret that transcends the entire continent is that the land will be engulfed in endless flames of war.
The transformation of the dolls was extremely cumbersome, which made Sayer exhausted mentally and physically. During this period, he traveled all over the surrounding continents, changing his name again and again to go to Kelai to collect rare materials.
It took two full years for the Crystal Giant and the Butterfly to finally take shape. This was a masterpiece that he would never be able to complete without a change of heart.
Sayer was extremely satisfied. He drank the fine wine he bought from Melias. His wrinkles, which had always been solemn and cold, finally relaxed at this moment.
But when he turned around and caught a glimpse of Vanessa who was still sleeping, Sayer immediately stood up. He seemed to be frightened and all the wine in the glass fell to the ground. After realizing that she was still sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Sayer's face was full of loneliness, and his drinking movements became slower and slower.
He poured all the wine to the captive hares in front of Vanessa, washed the wine vessels, put them away, and never touched them again.
Seeing Sayer scaring herself, Vanessa pursed her lips and smiled. She shed tears like Sayer in the light curtain.
He was in so much pain, he didn't need to torture himself like this...
Sayer originally considered merging the crystal giant and the butterfly into one to form an "information center", but at the last moment, he gave up the idea of merging the two figures.
"Fault tolerance, there must be fault tolerance!" Sayer said firmly.
Vanessa's knowledge, Sayer's genius conception, and the repeated refining and synthesis of materials from the current era have given the two dolls and their maker general combat power beyond the times, but no one can predict the future. For Sayer
For me, the risk means that the possibility of Vanessa's resurrection is smaller.
Sayer modified the magic circle, and the butterfly giants separated. Both dolls can independently complete the work of transmitting and receiving information, and can communicate at extremely long distances. Even if an extremely special situation occurs, one of the dolls cannot
If it operates normally, the remaining one can continue to execute his will and complete the ritual magic of resurrection.
Not only that, he also designed a magic circle that can be activated repeatedly for the doll, and this powerful magic circle is paired with the [Demon-Breaking and Demon-Storing Integrated System] that only a few eighth-level people in Lu Yu's era had scratched the surface of.
Now, Sayer only has the last problem left - the magic index of the next era.
This is a hard condition for the doll to automate itself. Only by awakening in an era that meets the concentration of magic power and completing the ritual magic can Vanessa be resurrected and even become the first god.
For others, this is an unsolvable problem and can only be guessed, because several waves of magic since recorded history have brought about earth-shaking changes, and the civilization inheritance of each continent has been interrupted. The words that carry history,
The classics are either lost or destroyed, and some even have no systematic records at all, because in the previous era, certain concepts were still blank.
Immortals such as elves and dragons provide an ambiguous, subjective and unclear narrative for Sayer, who has changed his appearance to hide his identity.
Their answer is similar to: you ask him if he has eaten, and he says it rained that day. If you ask him what rain happened, he says the ground is shiny.
If he were young, Sayer would not hesitate to use magic to choke the other person's throat and let him think clearly before speaking. However, after meeting Vanessa, he has undergone some changes.
He learned to understand the wonderful ways of thinking of these races, and the seemingly unreasonable answers that were indeed relevant in their cognition.
After getting some help from literature, Sayer headed towards a mountain peak wrapped in clouds and mist. In the hazy mist, two huge "suns" shone brightly.
Vanessa said softly: "Forest of the Sea of Clouds, Fagutar..."
This is the largest dragon that Lu Yu and Lu Lu have ever seen. His body is integrated with the mountain peak, and his tail hangs down the mountain ridge. His body is covered with green vegetation, bright flowers, butterflies, bees, and birds.
Ignoring his aura that could scare ordinary creatures to death, he was busy above.
The forest wrapped in clouds and mist is also a giant dragon.
A flash of light flashed in Lu Yu's mind: "Huo Gu...are you imitating it?"
Fagutar's style of carrying green plants with his body and transforming into a moving forest seems to be similar to the small tree that Hogu protects his body.
Sayer seemed to have met Fagutar before. Fagutar did not threaten him, but just stared at him silently. His eyes seemed to reveal the calmness of a winner and sympathy for Sayer.
"Sayer... Great human magician, sixty years have passed and we meet again. This time, the elf is not around you... Why?"
"She is asleep." Sayer raised his head and looked directly at the dragon's head that was gradually lowering.
"It looks like it's not 'sleep' as I understand it."
"For me...she did something stupid. I am trying to find a way to revive her. As the oldest living being on the land I have walked on, your memory is very precious to me."
"How long has she slept?"
"Twenty years..."
Fagutar sighed sadly, and the thunderous sound echoed in the forest.
"Sixty years ago, I gave you advice..."
"But I love her, and she loves me too. Is it just because of stupid life span..."
"This is not stupidity, but the experience gained by us who are unable to solve the problem, and you have tasted the deepest pain..."
"I once loved a girl. She was beautiful, with clear and bright eyes... She walked on top of my body, happily picking flowers, mushrooms, and fruits." Fagutar looked at the human village in the distance. , "She knows my existence, and I never refuse her singing."
"One day, she asked me if I was lonely, and I laughed at her stupidity. It was like a joke." Fagutar snorted stubbornly, but his eyes were unusually soft, "The dragon is proud of being strong, and loneliness is what we are. fate."
"But she still insisted that I was lonely. She would come and chat with me every day, and would stand in front of me and sing songs I had never heard before."
"She said she liked dragons, and I said I could introduce her to companions. She laughed and called me a stupid dragon, and then ran away like a rabbit."
Fagutar's gaze stopped wandering and returned to Sayer again.
"Time passes day by day, just like the wind turns the time forward, and the singing brings the future. She is right in front of me, singing and dancing, and grows up."
"One day, she suddenly told me that she would never be able to accompany me again because her father had found a future destination for her."
Sayer's always calm face had ups and downs.
"I didn't understand the euphemism in her words. She told me that if she changed her mind, she would wait for me in the village."
"You didn't go?"
"No." Fagutar said, "Just like you can't understand that the dragon said to you that the bright ground means heavy rain and the sky and the earth are mirrors, I can't understand what 'destination' is. A long life does not mean As long as I know everything, being proficient in every race’s language is obviously not on my learning list.”
Fagutar's voice was low: "At first, I thought she could not come again because she was busy with work.
"Then I guessed that she was disappointed because of my indifference, but I didn't care because I never change based on anyone's ideas."
"Immediately afterwards, I found that I seemed to miss the melodious singing voice, although I never understood the meaning in detail..."
"I angrily refused to admit that I was nostalgic for something that I didn't need to care about at all. But the more I wanted to forget it and the less I wanted to admit it, the more I discovered that I...actually cared about it."
"So I left the mountain, spread my wings, and came to the village."
"I carefully considered my words and tried to be tactful, so that those trembling and fearful souls could feel my sincerity, and then I asked about her."
Sayer didn't know when he was sitting on the ground, looking at Fagutar with a sad face.
"While they were looking at each other, an old man stood up. He lowered his head and told me in fear..." Fagutar said, "She has been married for forty years."
"Forty years ago, she left the village and went to a distant place."