The moment she was stopped by Euphemia, she noticed a subtle tremor in her heart - the feeling was like pressing one end of the ruler against the corner of the table and then flipping the other end.
Although Huskies have relatively little experience in this area...
But he still noticed at the first moment that this person was just like him.
They are all silver-level idol wizards!
And they should happen to be in the same sub-school... so the moment they "come into contact", they will resonate.
Resonance will synchronize their states, moods, and influences to a certain extent. If there are differences in their levels, then the person in the higher position will have an unconditional influence on the one in the lower position, while the one in the lower position will not be able to affect the higher position in any case.
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——The wizards of the idol school are like this.
Different from other schools of thought.
Because of the existence of "law of similarity" and "law of contact", the greatest influence is the wizards of the idol school themselves - they have been exposed to the same knowledge and mastered similar spells, so there is a law of similarity; and they are exposed to this
The similarity of knowledge provides a medium for "contact" between them.
This makes all idol wizards seem to have an intranet... or some kind of animal group that uses pheromones to communicate.
Whether it's dialogue, hostility, or help, after they have any form of contact, the moment they get close... there will be this resonance.
A high-ranking idol wizard has the same control over low-level wizards of the same faction as a god has over his believers. He can easily change the other party's thinking, make the other party trust someone or suddenly become angry, and he can also make the other party gradually resemble himself.
In this way, you can infect...or, in other words, pollute the other party's mind.
"...You are also a wizard of the Idol School of Similarity, right?"
Husky was a little surprised and reached out his hand with enthusiasm: "Hello, senior! My name is Husky... I am a newly promoted 'Creator'!"
——The true enthusiasm and purity in the heart of the white-haired girl touched Euphemia in an instant.
If it were anyone else, she would definitely suspect that the other person had bad intentions.
But without the "resonance" state with the other party being lifted, Euphemia easily felt the other party's sincerity and joy.
It's not because I'm greedy for some kind of benefit... It's not because I'm trying to deceive myself, or because I'm afraid of being arrogant. It's because I feel happy from the bottom of my heart when I see "people who are similar to me."
Euphemia has never seen such a simple person. Even so simple that she seems to be out of this world.
She could even feel a vague divinity from the husky...
Because of the resonance between the idol wizards, Euphemia was also shaken in her heart. She must face the sincerity of Husky and respond——
"...I am Euphemia."
She hesitated, but still said her last name: "Euphemia Melvin... I am a 'son of God'."
At this point, Euphemia felt a little bitter in her mouth: "Don't be afraid of me, wait until I finish speaking..."
Although she has rebelled against the Melvin family.
But the Melvin family still left some marks on her body.
——The result is that even if she does not advance within the Melvin family, she still becomes the "Son of God".
Her advancement has come to an end.
Because the next profession of the "Son of God" is the gold-level "God on Earth". In other words, the Son of God is the egg used to hatch the "God on Earth".
Whenever the last "God on Earth" dies, a son of God will become the "God on Earth" seven years later. It sounds like a Pokémon group with three stages of evolution...
And the profession of "Son of God"... doesn't have a good reputation.
In order to be the perfect heirs to the God of the World, all "sons of God" are strictly trained according to the same training method. Unless "Melvin" is deprived of her surname, as long as she is still "Melvin", she will still be
He has the rights and obligations to inherit the "God on Earth".
A normal Melvin would probably be honored by this.
But after Euphemia left the family, she conducted many investigations into this matter...
As a result, the inheritance of the "God on earth" may be accompanied by will.
In other words, the gods of each generation... can actually be said to be the same person.
Euphemia didn't know whether inheriting this profession would erase her own will or merge into a "bigger me". But she felt disgusted with this fate anyway.
But Euphemia still couldn't figure it out.
For some reason, even the "Professor Wolf" back then was removed from the list.
——But she never did?
And as long as she is still the "Son of God", she will continue to cause mental pollution to the idol wizards around her, especially the idol wizards who study the law of similarity.
One day, they will be mixed with elements belonging to "Melvin".
At first, she gained an extra skill from the Melvin family when upgrading; then her words and deeds gradually deviated from hers. In the end, she became "Melvin who is not named Melvin"... According to Yuffie
Mia understood that this was equivalent to killing the previous one.
However, the husky's eyes were pure enough to reflect Euphemia's eyes, but there was no disgust or fear.
It was just as bright as ever.
As pure as a baby who is not thinking about anything.
Just looking at her eyes, Euphemia couldn't help but be addicted to it.
And Husky's words shocked her heart even more:
"I know what you are afraid of, Euphemia! You are worried about mental pollution, right?
"However, this level is still far away! If you want to dye me to death, you will still need at least three times the amount!"
"Three times..."
Euphemia murmured.
She thought seriously about the circumstances under which she would resonate with Husky three times more.
But Husky's words weren't over yet.
She made an impassioned voice: "Don't be afraid of any difficulties we encounter! Face it with a smile! The best way to eliminate fear is to face it -"
As she said this, Husky was lightly punched by the young man next to her.
She couldn't help but smile, laughing and making trouble with the other party.
Euphemia could feel it, it was a heartfelt laughter.
Even Euphemia herself didn't know why she was so happy...and what she was laughing about.
The boundless joy was like a shining avalanche. It poured in from the other side of the two people's resonating hearts, instantly drowning and freezing the gloom, irritability and pain in Euphemia's heart.
——She has no happiness left. Those sorrows and pains, as well as her own true identity, have locked her up like a steel cage.
Only when you are by the captain's side can you feel a little at ease - only when you sleep next to the captain, the nightmare named "Melvin" and the future of being devoured by the "god on earth" will temporarily subside.
Or after following the Pardoner... After long-term psychological counseling and treatment by the Pardoner, she finally took off her mask and admitted that she was "Eufemia Melvin".
Before that, she didn't even dare to mention the word "Melvin."
...but at this moment.
It was like suddenly putting on clean glasses, and she felt that the whole world suddenly lit up.
She has been unable to feel happiness for a long time, but she can't help but smile when she is around the husky.
My chest, which was always depressed, seemed to be cleared and became relaxed.
...Originally I just wanted to ask about Annan.
But it only takes a few words.
Euphemia suddenly didn't want to go to the captain.
because.
Captain, I seem to...
...I finally found my light.
She stared at the husky and thought silently in her heart.
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I fell asleep after getting the vaccine yesterday...
When I woke up today, my head didn't hurt, I wasn't dizzy, and I didn't have a fever. I just felt slight pain in several parts of my body, especially the muscles with a radius of three centimeters near the injection site. It felt like being beaten.
It looks green (although it has not changed color).
Then I suddenly thought of the news. A woman woke up feeling extremely tired. She adjusted the monitoring and found that she had been secretly beaten by a cat for four hours while sleeping...
How can it be repaired? Shouldn't I be the one to beat people up in the middle of the night? (Shocking sound)