The construction of Vanessa's fortress went smoothly. Several basic buildings such as the Council Hall and Barracks have been built. The living facilities are basically complete. Finally, there is no need to rely on others.
As usual, Robbie accompanied Vanessa on a tour of the project progress, and finally came to the Council Hall.
"How did you read Kel'Thuzad's book?" Vanessa was sitting in the main seat of the council hall, which is the seat of the mission specialist in the game.
These days, Robbie used all his free time to study Kel'Thuzad's "On Spellcasting, the Relationship between Runes and Cats". When he heard Vanessa's question, he handed it in along with his reading notes.
Vanessa was very surprised when she saw the thick research notes. After reading through them carefully, Vanessa thought for a moment and stared at Robbie with a pair of bright and sharp eyes, as if looking at a monster.
"I'm very surprised. I thought you would be completely confused and it would take you three to five years to get started. But now it seems that I have underestimated you."
Vanessa seemed to be in a good mood, but there was a trace of doubt in her beautiful big eyes.
"Commander, actually I have had some adventures."
Robbie told the story of the unknown cannon fodder journey through the Dark Portal and the tragic experience of being captured and used as a guinea pig. Of course, he did not explain that his soul came from the earth. He just said that after drinking the mysterious blood, he suddenly understood many strange things.
knowledge.
Science and magic are completely different knowledge systems. If you can understand the content in "On Spellcasting, the Relationship between Runes and Cats", the knowledge of the earth only plays a supporting role, and the decisive thing is the wisdom from the mysterious blood.
Vanessa's doubts disappeared and she tilted her head and thought for a long time: "Knowledge and wisdom are hidden in the blood. They must be those leader-level demons that can be resurrected with a drop of blood. They are the most difficult ones to deal with. If it weren't for the fact that the original body has been dead for countless years.
, you are already a devil now."
"Is it really demon blood? But why did you give me the talent of Holy Light?" Robbie asked.
"The laws of ultimate power are interlinked." Vanessa crossed her arms and looked unwaveringly: "Can you say that Sargeras doesn't understand the Holy Light? Sargeras chose evil energy just because, in his opinion, evil energy
It can spread more easily than the Holy Light, and you can understand the Holy Light simply because humans are more inclined to the power of order of the Holy Light."
This statement makes sense. Earth, fire, water, wind, arcane magic, and holy light are all energies that must meet stringent conditions before they can be used. Holy light, in particular, is simply a super arrogant thing, and it is extraordinarily easy to use.
Trouble, the key is that it is not more powerful than evil energy.
There is nothing wrong with the energy itself, perhaps there will be evil energy users in the future.
Vanessa spread out Robbie's research notes and carefully pointed out the shortcomings. At the same time, she asked Robbie humbly for advice without any presumption.
Vanessa looks very cute when she is studying. Sometimes she frowns slightly, sometimes she smiles happily, sometimes her eyes wander, and sometimes she is as cold as ice. When faced with a difficult problem, the two of them overcome the difficulty together and share the joy and joy after solving the problem.
Time passed very quickly with a smart and beautiful girl, and Robbie couldn't help but recall the good times of studying and studying with his lover.
The civilization of Atlantis and the civilization of Lemuria. Thinking of his lover's arduous pursuit of these two legendary civilizations and his paranoid persistence, Robbie felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
Unknowingly, night fell, and Vanessa's face suddenly turned cold. She pulled out a book with a golden cover, handed it to Robbie, and said calmly: "You have enough understanding of rune casting. You can try to condense the Holy Light Talisman."
arts."
Taking the thick book with a hint of holy light remaining, Robbie lowered his head and glanced at the cover. The title of the book was "Whispers of the Ancient Gods", author: Benedictus.
"Commander, this book..."
"You should go back."
For some reason, Vanessa's attitude quickly became indifferent.
"All right."
Robbie noticed a sense of strangeness, packed up the books, and said goodbye to Vanessa.
Looking at Robbie's back, Vanessa's delicate face showed a trace of worry.
…
Barracks, Robbie's own room.
Hogg's room next door was still restless, with several female jackals roaring one after another, shaking the world. Needless to say, there were also jealous jackal girls vying for Hogg's favor.
Hogg never tired of this, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the girls. He chased her from Azeroth to Draenor, which can be regarded as a stronger love than gold.
Privately, Hogg and Robbie had boasted that as a jackal with ideals and pursuits, he was not very interested in the females of his tribe. What he liked was the sexy and rare female ogre?
By the way, does the female ogre really exist?
Robbie plugged his ears with cloth strips as usual and opened "Whispers of the Ancient Gods".
In the history of World of Warcraft, Benedictus is a low-key but cannot be ignored. He is a disciple of the Holy Light Prophet Alonsos Faol, and the Lightbringer Uther and Tirion Ford.
Din, Turalyon and others are brothers, Archbishop of the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind City.
During the Second War, Archbishop Faol died and King Llane was murdered. Benedictus was worthy of his faith and held up the sky of Stormwind City. He became the spiritual sustenance of countless people's faith and contributed to the peace and stability of Stormwind City.
Outstanding contribution.
However, this guy degenerated into a Twilight believer during the Cataclysm, colluded with Deathwing, and became an evil leader bent on destroying the world. After being discovered by Thrall, he was eventually eliminated.
What is the connection between "Whispers of the Ancient Gods" and the training of the Paladin?
"Holy light has nothing to do with faith..."
Seeing the first sentence of the opening chapter, Robbie almost spit out his blood. Benedictus must have known Alsace, and there must be an ulterior secret between them.
At the beginning of the book, Benedictus first introduced his scientific research experience.
"... Kel'Thuzad shared the results of his research and proudly claimed to have perfected rune casting on the human body. As we all know, rune casting can only be used to create magic equipment, and the fragile human body cannot withstand the huge backlash brought by the runes.
, I mocked Kel'Thuzad, your theory can only be used on dead people, but I didn't expect that he turned into a lich...
...Recently, many Twilight believers have been imprisoned in Stormwind City Prison. During the interrogation process, I found that they are not insane lunatics, but are smarter and more rational than ordinary people. I wonder why these people have not been affected by the ancient gods.
of corruption...
'We are not followers of Cho'gall', a Twilight Cultist showed me their secrets, the hoods, capes, and robes of the Twilight Cultists, as well as the runic circles engraved on them, so as to ward off the ancient evil.
God's bewitching power prevents oneself from being led into the abyss of degradation.
'Our goals are high and great.'
A Twilight believer who calls himself a magic stealer expressed their belief: "There are two factions in Twilight. One is headed by the ogre Cho'gall, diehards who serve the ancient gods, and the other is us thieves."
The Magus, for the sake of Azeroth, steals the secrets of the Old Gods."
Think about it, one day in the future.
When magic is no longer controlled by the elemental lords.
When the Holy Light is no longer monopolized by the Naaru.
When fel energy is no longer controlled by the Burning Legion.
When the shadow is no longer controlled by the void.
When arcane magic is no longer exclusive to Titans.
All intelligent creatures in Azeroth, regardless of rich or poor, regardless of race, can master powerful spells.
Azeroth is truly safe.
We call it:
Twilight hour.’
With a skeptical attitude, I deeply analyzed the research results of Twilight believers, and was surprised to find that the power of the ancient gods could solve the spellcasting problems of ascetics.
The difficulty in casting spells for ascetics is that the human body is inferior to elemental creatures and cannot gather a sufficient amount of elements. Runes are certainly a way, but they can only create rune arrays on objects. Casting spells using human runes is still a dream.
After all, the process of creating runes is too painful. No one wants to inlay multiple magic gems on the ribs and hand bones. Besides, every time you cast a spell, you risk breaking the bones.
The magic thief showed me a new path, using mental power to condense runes. Through research, I discovered that the whispers of the ancient gods are essentially a kind of runic power. The ancient gods used their powerful mental power to condense countless
Invisible runes float in the air like spores.
For the coming of the Twilight Hour, for the glory of the Ascetics, and for Azeroth, I became a member of the Twilight and soon served as the leader of the Spellstealers. Under my leadership, remarkable achievements were made.
The research results analyzed a considerable number of whispers of the ancient gods.
In the process of contacting Twilight believers, I found that the ancient gods are indeed powerful, but unfortunately the individual's strength and arrogance bring blind confidence, lacking the cunning and vigilance of social creatures living in groups, similar to software that acts according to instinct.
Biological creatures have no ability to distinguish the authenticity of believers, which made me gradually relax my vigilance.
Carelessness led to failure. After making a breakthrough, my just cause was accused of unwarranted charges and suffered a severe blow. The law-stealers were almost wiped out.
Deathwing is right, I seriously underestimated the wisdom of the Lord of the Void. The Old Gods invaded Azeroth with their power, and a group of lurkers used their wisdom and strategy to secretly assist the Ancient Gods. Strength and wisdom work together to make up for each other.
This is the complete void invasion..."
After reading this paragraph, Robbie's heart was ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
In World of Warcraft, Benedictus fell in the Twilight Trial copy. The strange thing is that after he revealed his Twilight Father, the Holy Light did not abandon him and was still able to use the powerful power of the Holy Light.
, seems to have explained something.
What history shows is only the hypocritical appearance of a clear distinction between justice and evil.
The truth is an undercurrent that is terrifying.
Fortunately, knowledge and power are not inherently wrong.
Robbie decided not to pursue the truth for the time being. He urgently needed strength... (To be continued)