"Light?" Hearing Chris' question, Ronsardele was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chris and frowned.
He looked at Chris carefully, and then asked: "You mean, the God Puppet said that?"
Chris has been feeling more and more uncomfortable recently, and he even wondered whether overuse of the huge technology tree in his mind had had a negative impact on his body.
After all, he always felt that it was incredible that his brain, or fragile body, could carry the entire world's technology. If there was something wrong with his body, it would obviously be easier to explain.
However, what puzzled him was that his body had never shown any discomfort before, but it had recently begun to show some strange changes.
For example, he has been dreaming recently. It's not that he dreams about strange things, but that he often dreams about things before he traveled through time. He dreams about encountering ghosts and monsters, and dreams about his parents... In short, they are all some things.
Ordinary dreams, but multiple dreams themselves are a very confusing thing.
Moreover, as the number of dreams increased, his head began to hurt. Before, he thought it was a pathological reaction caused by his excessive dreams that affected his rest. But then when his head became more and more uncomfortable, he realized
His physical condition has deteriorated.
As an emperor, health is a major issue that affects a country. What's more, this young emperor has not yet married a wife and has children, so a physical condition will become a serious problem that shakes the foundation of a country.
Because he himself is a super doctor who has mastered all modern medical technologies, he conducted a series of examinations on himself. The funny thing is that he found no problems.
He even used the excuse of testing the experimental equipment to take the lead in doing a T-check on himself. Unfortunately, the results still found no problems.
Finally, out of desperation, he even found his personal doctor and gave himself a comprehensive physical examination on the pretext of regular check-ups. Except for the bizarre growth of 1 centimeter, there was no change in his body.
Just when Chris was depressingly accepting the reality and preparing to believe that he had just been too tired recently and was overtired that made him uncomfortable, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
Yes, his condition has actually worsened. Now, Chris still suffers from chest tightness and shortness of breath from time to time. Coupled with headaches and nightmares, Chris feels that his health condition has deteriorated to a very serious level.
Because of this, Chris, who was forced to take some analgesics and sleeping pills, rushed to the doctor and placed his hope on the senior magician of Grecken. He remembered what the god puppet said to him when he was temporarily
That sentence, so I took it out and asked Ronsardele to see what explanation the other party had.
Ronsardele frowned and thought for a while, then said: "God Puppet is a high-level magic of the Puppet Empire. I don't know the specific details."
He paused and continued to explain to Chris: "But what we can be sure of now is that God Puppet is a soul separation spell. It will extract part of the soul, or the user's mental power, and use it to control the powerful magic puppet clone.
.”
"In this process, both the mental power and the so-called soul have been stripped away**. We haven't officially named this part of the mysterious thing yet..."
"However, my guess is that this part of the thing that has been extracted is pure, soul-like or spiritual material. It is estimated that it can see materials similar to itself. However, this is only after what I just heard you say.
, a simple guess.”
"This speculation has just been born, so I can't prove its accuracy. But I think this can explain why it can see light from around your body... This shows that your soul, or your spirit, is
Powerful enough to transcend the **.”
"If you don't mind, I want to see if you have the physique of a magician. If so, then my reasoning is established. You originally have the physique of a high-level magician, but you have never been exposed to magic or practiced it.
It’s just magic.”
"Then how are you going to verify this?" Chris asked curiously. This was the first time he had heard of this, and he was also curious about whether he could become a magician.
On the road to industrial civilization, he has gone far enough with his golden finger. If he can become a magician, then he can develop on another road. At least, he no longer has to worry about his life.
It's short-lived.
"We have three ways to test. The first is to use the perception of magic in childhood to determine whether it is a magical constitution." Ronsardele explained to Chris with a smile.
Chris smiled and shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and replied regretfully: "It seems that I can't try the first method anyway. I guess I can't be considered a toddler now."
"The second type is in youth. When kissing... there will be large-scale mood swings... some strange things will happen, and there are records of burning one's partner to death." Lonzadele continued.
Chris's eyes widened and he was a little embarrassed. He had never kissed anyone before. Although the big star Jessica tried to do so, by some strange combination of circumstances, Chris missed the opportunity for a sweet kiss.
Who would have thought that on this magical planet, kissing is also a dangerous thing? Maybe, when the two of them are having sex with each other, one person suddenly awakens his magical physique and burns the other half...
"The third situation is more special. When you are about to die, your body is in a very strange state. It will release or absorb the surrounding energy..." Ronsardele stretched out his third finger and spoke.
explained.
Chris squeezed out a smile in embarrassment and said pessimistically to the Grand Magister Lonzadelai: "It seems that if you want to know whether I am a magician, you have to wait until the day I die."
"It doesn't matter. Kissing between same-sex people is better. If you don't mind, I can..." Ronsardele said enthusiastically.
"I mind!" Chris quickly interrupted the old glass's thoughts of continuing, shook his head and said, "Let's think of other ways."
He really didn't realize that Gricken was so open-minded. From time to time, a man would hug another man on the street, and then after a while of lingering, he shook his head: "Brother, you turn out to have a magician's physique?"
The man opposite wiped his lips with a shy look on his face: "Isn't it good that he is a magician? Then the two of us can..."
Damn, I feel goosebumps all over my body just thinking about it. Chris shuddered, and then looked at Ronsardele with squinting eyes, imagining Ronsardele kissing an old man’s face with some evil taste in his heart.
screen.
Such a country, such a damn country that is shameless and shameless... should be completely destroyed with nuclear weapons...
Thinking of this, Chris suddenly stopped his evil thoughts: No! It can't be destroyed! After all, thinking about the scene of Vivian and Jessica or Luna hugging each other, Chris felt that this country should still be preserved.
It's better, it's better to keep it...
"Okay, how about trying Vivian?" Lonzadele asked regretfully. Today Vivian did not come to the factory. Accompanied by staff from the diplomatic department, she went to the gourmet food gathering held in Serris.
Went to visit on holiday.
But whether it is a visit or a gourmet meal, it is unclear. Anyway, the number of various gourmet recipes that Chris has distributed is enough for Vivian to eat the same food for several months.
Chris didn't mind having a passionate kiss with the beautiful female magician, but because he had to hand over his first kiss as a test, His Majesty the Emperor said that he was very painful and unwilling to do so.
"Isn't that... bad?" Chris blushed slightly and struggled slightly shyly.
"I also think that after all, Vivian has never checked other people's magical physiques like this, so she may lack experience." Ronsardele shook his head slightly with regret, and agreed in good faith.
"..." Chris regretted: I just want to be polite! Brother! Don't take it seriously! I'll ask again, can you answer again?
"Well, let's try the first method first..." Ronsardele was also very entangled, and after much thought, he suggested: "Since you firmly disagree with the second method, we can only use it first.
Try the first method. If your magical physique is really obvious, it is not impossible to detect it with the first method now."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier..." Chris felt that Ronsardele was teasing him just now...
Ronsardele stretched out two fingers: "I need to touch your forehead, you just need to relax... They... won't shoot me, right?"
He looked at the Guards soldiers around him who had already stuffed their hands into the inner pockets of their clothes, knowing that in just one second they could take out their weapons and shoot at him desperately.
"You're not looking for an opportunity to trick my memory, are you?" Chris squinted his eyes and looked at Ronsardele.
"There is no such magic, Your Majesty Chris! If there were, magicians would devour each other's memories, and the number of high-level magicians might be thousands of times greater than it is now!" Ronsardele said with a smile.
This is indeed an obvious truth. If there is such magic, it should not be a secret that it has been continuously used and evolved for thousands of years.
"Okay, we can get started." Signaling his guards not to take action, Chris relaxed his body and faced Ronsardele's two fingers.
Ronsardele stretched out his arm, pressed his fingers on Chris's forehead, and closed his eyes.
