Chapter 295

Lu Zhengkang has the idea of becoming a God, which is not accurate. He understands that mental force is a great road, but he has no exact understanding of what is the end of the road and what is God.

Everything is - unknown, mystery, history.

In the corner of the wide courtyard, the snow never melts all the year round. Lu Zhengkang takes a picture of the pine tree in front of him. The bark is full of deep finger holes. This is to test the damage caused by mental blessing. The smell of pine resin is constantly diffused, like tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry." The troll used a healing technique. The pine tree shuddered and filled the breach with pine resin. It was a good patch. After all, it was a plant. It didn't have such a perfect regeneration mechanism. In the future, it might grow a few tumors, but it won't return to its original state.

The pine forest is not big. There are low shrubs in the forest. The stalks are wilting and there is no vitality. It's boring to see. Lu Zhengkang also irrigates them with some life magic energy by the way. Although there is little energy stored in his magic energy, it can be replenished very quickly. If he releases the magic that consumes energy continuously, it can last for a long time.

In enchantment, there are many kinds of gains that are very useful for mages, such as reducing magic power consumption, improving magic effect, and speeding up mana recovery. Lu Zhengkang feels that he needs to find time to build a mage suit and enchant all the gains he can use. At that time, it will be a humanoid fort. He can put whatever magic he wants, and his magic power reserves will not be restricted any more His strength.

While fertilizing, Lu Zhengkang takes time to organize the task panel.

[task: falling leaves and returning to their roots]

Task 1 (completed): go to ivastede town

Task 2 (unfinished): inquire about my mother's past

[task: memory of roar]

task 1 (completed): go to the peak of khoska

Task 2 (unfinished): learn a vomit item

by the way, read the book catalog and flip to the top of the list In the chaotic discourse, Lu Zhengkang's heart suddenly jumps, and the chaotic characters in the picture tremble slightly, as if they are covered with a layer of ink. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to detect.

Lu Zhengkang was so absorbed that he could see it in his eyes.

Meaningless graffiti characters slowly twist, just like the roots of ancient trees retrogress, and the puzzle arranges itself. However, this process is not smooth. Many characters are successfully turned into words, and there are still many failures.

The incomplete text is written in the aotmo language, which is complex and profound, polysemy, and the grammar is complex to horror. Lu Zhengkang pondered for a long time and could not understand the above content. It may be the self statement of an aotmo elder, or the record of his disciples' words and deeds, referring to the study of "Digu" and "enofi".

There was more than one piece of gibberish. When Lu Zhengkang looked at other pictures, only a few of them could be deciphered. Some of them were written in languages he had never heard of, and he could not understand them at all.

What shocked Lu Zhengkang was that the original ink characters of a certain text turned into pure white after interpretation, and the Yellow Pages turned into gold. The most important thing was that it seemed to be written in ancient Latin - maybe, but not sure. After all, Lu Zhengkang had never learned, just because he had been involved in a wide range of similar symbols.

If it's really written in ancient Latin, then the question is - why is there any other knowledge of the universe in the canon?

Before there was enough evidence, Lu Zhengkang did not dare to assert that he just continued to read the rest of the gibberish, but these words had mysterious power, and soon he felt exhausted.

Before the exhaustion of his spirit, Lu Zhengkang insisted on it, and then he saw a black paper golden Scripture, which only unlocked one word, Sanskrit Bodhisattva.

The next moment, Lu Zhengkang was dark in front of his eyes and fainted to the ground.

In the shadow of the lush bush in the forest, no one noticed the injury of troll man. His body shrank little by little, and became a child with bright skin and golden hair. His eyes were closed and curled up, like a mother's baby.

……

The dark purple pure sky reminds people of violet and purple potato ice cream. The soft taste makes greedy people want to take a bite of the sky just to taste it.

There are only a few lonely stars in the sky. Under the sky is the golden Xumi mountain and the deep sea of glass.

The lonely star is warm, like the sequin pasted on the corner of a lover's eye, reflecting the soft love, like a little buoy, occasionally flickering, deep sky splashing ripples, there are countless rustling stories in the starlight, waiting for you to dream.

Xumishan is like a silly handicraft. It's just very big. It stands on the horizon with its tip pointing to the stars in the sky. Many great things are very simple, often simple things. Many people don't understand its greatness.

The sea of glass has fresh colors, just like sunlight through a pure crystal. On the surface, there are all colors, colorful, deep and dignified, and then down there is the darkness that can't be seen. There is always a limit to the light, isn't there? There is a limit to everything, even infinite.

The troll sits on the sea. The sea only submerges his buttocks, ankles and part of his thighs. Glass Sea has a calm tide, clean and simple, with a dreamy temperament, but also contains a deep despair.A man with black hair and antlers came slowly over the water.

His antlers are too exaggerated. It's like a savage tree on top of his head. It's like a disorderly hair, which covers him both up and down. It's like a hollowed out sphere. The top of the jade horny goes deep into the void and disappears. There are also some short antlers with flames burning at the top.

"Here you are." The man in changlujiao said with a smile that his face was kind and gentle.

The troll scratched his head, suddenly curled up, formed a big white ball, and then grew into a human body. Lu Zhengkang stood in front of the antler in his cloak.

"You've changed a lot." Lu Zhengkang also said hello.

"Well, this time I come to see you, it's a reminder. Don't forget him."

"Which one?"

"Look at you, you really forgot. Breaking the cycle of dragon and snake makes you a different person."

"Is it?"

"No, you should wake up."

"Who did I forget?"

"You forget so much."

……

Lu Zhengkang wakes up and sits in a carriage. The blonde Nord man in light blue armor smiles at him. "You finally wake up."

In the early morning fog, there were tall pine trees around. The driver was an imperial soldier. On Lu Zhengkang's right side, there was a man tied to his mouth by a piece of cloth.

"You're looking at the great Lord ufric! Respect, my brother Nord

Lu Zhengkang was stunned, then twisted and struggled, but he couldn't move no matter what.

Then he felt a sudden whirl, and he woke up from a dream.

He's down the hosga peak yard!

Finally, Lu Zhengkang found that he did not know when to return to the human form. He quickly turned into a troll. His body once again propped up his clothes, and then there was a series of collisions on the rocks.

All the way down from the cliff, Lu Zhengkang quickly released Jonas's improved flying skills, which stopped him from falling. He went back to the pure land, changed his clothes, and returned to the monastery.

At this time, the sun was almost setting. Lu Zhengkang fainted all afternoon, but no one noticed.

It's too bad.