Lu Zhengkang has the idea of becoming a god, but it is actually not accurate to say that. He understands that mental power is a great road, but he does not yet have a clear understanding of what the end of the road is and what a god is like.
Everything is unknown, mysterious, and historical.
In the corner of the wide courtyard, the snow never melts all year round. Lu Zhengkang patted the pine tree in front of him. The bark was full of deep finger holes. This was to test the damage caused by mental blessing. The smell of rosin continued to spread out, as if in
Tears welling up in eyes.
"I'm sorry." The troll man used a healing spell, and the pine tree shook a little, and filled the hole with rosin. It was considered a patch. After all, it is a plant, and it does not have such a perfect regeneration mechanism. It may grow in the future.
A few burrs appeared, but they will not return to their original shape.
This pine forest is not big. There are low shrubs in the forest. The stems are wilting and lack vitality. It makes people look very boring. Lu Zhengkang also watered them with some life magic energy. Now his magic energy center is stored in his brain.
Although the energy is small, it is replenished very quickly. If a spell that continuously consumes energy is released, it can last for a long time.
In enchantment, there are many useful buffs for mages, such as reducing mana consumption, improving spell effects, speeding up mana recovery, etc. Lu Zhengkang felt that it was necessary to take the time to create a mage set to use all the buffs.
After enchanting it, it will become a humanoid turret. You can cast whatever spells you want, and the magic energy reserve will no longer limit his strength.
While fertilizing, Lu Zhengkang took time to sort out the task board.
[Mission: Fallen leaves return to their roots]
Mission 1 (Complete): Go to Ivarstead Town
Task 2 (Unfinished): Find out about mother’s past
[Mission: Memories of Roar]
Mission One (Complete): Heading to Hrothgar's Peak
Task 2 (Unfinished): Learn a Tumu
By the way, he looked at the book catalog and flipped through the random passages. Lu Zhengkang's heart suddenly jumped. The chaotic characters in the picture in front of him were trembling slightly, as if they were covered with a layer of ink halo. If you don't look closely, it is difficult to detect.
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Lu Zhengkang concentrated his attention, and his energy rushed to his eyebrows and looked carefully in his eyes.
The meaningless graffiti characters slowly twist and turn, like the roots of an ancient tree retreating, and the puzzle pieces arrange themselves. However, this process is not smooth. Many characters successfully become words, and many others fail.
The incomplete text was written in the Altmer language. This language is complicated and profound, with multiple meanings for each word, and the grammar is horribly complex. Lu Zhengkang thought about it for a long time but could not understand the above content. It may be the autobiography of a certain Altmer elder.
, it may also be the records of his disciples' words and deeds, which mentioned the research on "Earth Bone" and "Enophy".
There was more than one piece of gibberish. Lu Zhengkang looked through other pictures and could only decipher a few parts. Some were even written in a language he had never heard of before and could not be understood at all.
What shocked Lu Zhengkang was that in a certain text, the original ink-colored characters turned into pure white after interpretation, and the dim yellow pages turned into gold. The most important thing is that it seemed to be written in ancient Latin.
But I am not sure. Lu Zhengkang has not learned it after all. He has only come into contact with similar symbols because he has dabbled extensively.
If it is really written in ancient Latin, then the question arises: why is there knowledge about other universes in the apocrypha?
Before there was enough evidence, Lu Zhengkang did not dare to make a conclusion. He just continued to read the rest of the nonsense, but these words had mysterious power, and soon he felt exhausted.
Before his spirit was exhausted, Lu Zhengkang managed to persevere, and then he saw a black paper golden sutra, and only one word was unlocked, which was the Sanskrit Bodhisattva.
The next moment, Lu Zhengkang's vision went dark and he fainted and fell to the ground.
In the shadow of the lush shrubs in the forest, no one noticed the Troll man's injury. His body shrank little by little, turning into a child with white skin and brilliant blond hair. His eyes were closed and he curled up, like a child in his mother's womb.
…
The pure and beautiful dark purple sky reminds people of violets and purple sweet potato-flavored ice cream, with its soft texture. Greedy people want to take a bite of it just to taste the taste.
There is only one lone star in the sky, and under the sky is the golden Mount Sumeru, as well as the deep sea of glass.
The lone star is warm, like sequins stuck in the corner of a lover's eyes, reflecting soft love, like a buoy, occasionally flashing, causing ripples in the deep sky, there are countless little stories in the starlight, waiting for you to fall asleep.
Mount Sumeru is dull, like a silly handicraft, but it is very big, standing on the horizon, with its tip pointed towards the stars in the sky. Many great things are simple, often simple things, and many people do not understand its greatness.
The sea of glass has refreshing colors, just like sunlight shining through a piece of pure crystal. There are all colors on the surface, colorful, deep and solemn. Below that is the darkness that cannot be seen. There is always a limit to light, right? Everything is there.
There is a limit, even if it is infinite, it is finite.
The troll is sitting on the sea, with only its buttocks, ankles and part of its thighs submerged by the sea water. The glass sea has calm tides, is clean and minimalist, exudes a dreamy temperament, and also hides a deep despair.
A dark-haired man with antlers on his head slowly walked across the water.
His antlers are too exaggerated. It's like a wildly growing tree on top of his head, like a mess of hair, both upward and downward, covering him, like a hollow sphere, with the jade-colored horn tip deep into the void.
Disappeared, there are still some short antlers with flames burning at the top.
"You're here." The man with antlers smiled, with a vaguely kind and gentle face.
The troll scratched its head, suddenly curled up, rolled into a big white ball, and then grew into a human form. Lu Zhengkang stood in front of the antlered man wearing a big cloak.
"You have changed a lot." Lu Zhengkang also greeted.
"Well, I came to see you this time to remind you, don't forget it."
"Which one?"
"Look, you have indeed forgotten that breaking the dragon-snake cycle will change you into a different person."
"Yeah?"
"Stop talking, it's time for you to wake up."
"Who did I forget?"
"You have forgotten a lot."
…
Lu Zhengkang woke up and sat on a carriage. The blond Nord man wearing blue light armor across from him smiled at him and said, "You are finally awake."
The carriage and horses were traveling in the morning mist, surrounded by tall pine trees. The driver was an imperial soldier, and sitting on Lu Zhengkang's right was a man whose mouth was tied with a cloth strip.
"You are looking at the great Lord Ulfric! Be respectful, my Nord brother!"
Lu Zhengkang was stunned for a moment, then twisted and struggled, but he couldn't move no matter what.
Immediately, he felt a sudden spin, and he woke up from his dream.
He fell from the courtyard of Hrothgar's Peak!
Absolutely, Lu Zhengkang found that he had returned to his human form at some point, and hurriedly transformed into a troll. His body once again held up his clothes, and then he hit the rocks repeatedly.
Falling all the way down the cliff, Lu Zhengkang hurriedly released Jonas' improved flying skills, and then stopped his fall. He returned to the Pure Land, changed his clothes, and returned to the monastery.
At this time, the sun was almost setting. Lu Zhengkang was in a coma all afternoon, but no one noticed him.