Vol 2 Chapter 332: tuning

On the way home, Lu Zhengkang had a dark face.
He understood Selana’s pessimistic thinking about fate. This is a common idea shared by all races of Nairn—God is irresistible, destiny is unstoppable, and those who gallop in compliance with God’s will are called heroes. It is the current situation that makes the hero, and the will of God is the current situation.
The Dwemer clan, who were bold enough to make gods, all returned to the West after the Battle of Red Mountain.
The brass tower is the supreme technical achievement of their family, the mechanical Numidium, or Anumidum, also known as the of brass, the brass of walking.
The so-called tower has a special symbolic meaning in this world. Brass Tanamidian represents the philosophical essence of all Dwemer, which is to deny everything, but the amazing thing is that the creation itself is required to obey the will of Dwemer, which is inconsistent with its divinity, that is to say, this It is a philosophical paradox.
There are many stories to say about Namdian, but Dwemer’s tragedy amounts to a proof that a race that defies gods and destiny cannot end well.
People in this world will more or less believe in one or more gods, whether it is the Holy Spirit or the devil, Idra or Didra. For the big guys, belief is like an instinct, a custom of implanting blood. Different people have different understandings of beliefs, but there are not many differences in their states.
There is no shame in bowing to God and destiny, but shameful betrayal of faith. This is the consensus of the general public.
Selana said that she wanted to ask Lord Meredia for help, but he and Molag Barr are mortal enemies. As a family member of Barr and the daughter of Cold Harbor, it is very important for Selana to switch to Meredia. It's hard to tell.
Lu Zhengkang persuaded her to find a way through magic research, but Serrana obviously didn't listen.
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Serrana was standing at the alchemy experiment table, preparing some simple potions. The flame under the decanter was boiling, and the gurgling white steam circulated in the light green glass tube. The weather in the Pure Land was always mild and calm, so much so. Can cover all actions with a layer of homely skin, just like those dead spirits wandering in the distance, with a kind of friendly fairy tale color.
Lu Zhengkang set a chair not far away and sat on it, staring at a square glass incubator in front of him, the soul-absorbing tapeworms wriggling anxiously.
According to the notes of a senior mage, soul-absorbing tapeworms in a unit volume of space exceed a critical value, and collective mutual eating will occur, and some of the individuals that survive will eventually aggregate into soul-absorbing gems. A gem is like a tapeworm seed, and new tapeworms will multiply when the conditions are right.
Soul absorbing gems have a dragging and absorbing effect on the soul body, whether it is the soul of the living or the dead. This is that they instinctively eat, the soul absorbing will gradually lose vitality, the living will die due to exhaustion of vitality, and those The dead, souls, ghouls, undead, ghosts, etc. will also suffer different degrees of destruction damage.
To use a non-figurative analogy, the soul absorbing gem is as terrible as the soul black hole.
Lu Zhengkang's experiment is proceeding steadily. He plans to wait until the tapeworms in the incubator complete their mutual feeding and transfer them to the vast ice sheet of the Pure Land, away from those livestock to prevent accidental injury. As for now, he can rest assured to be placed in the test area.
"Baishan, I found you very cute." Serrana suddenly chatted.
Lu Zhengkang turned his head and saw that his lover also turned his head to look at him. The vampire's face was as white as bone and blood was haggard, but Serana seemed to be in a good mood. She curled her mouth and curled her eyes when she spoke. His eyes are soft and beautiful like a river of Qingdai in the distant mountains.
Lu Zhengkang knew that Selana wanted to soothe her anxious emotions, but Lu Zhengkang did not intend to give in on this matter at all, so he only replied, "Serana, I find you always look good."
"Hey, let's not say such polite words," Selana put down the beaker in her hand and walked quickly. She slightly bent over to look at Lu Zhengkang, and reached out to touch the thick cheek of the troll man, "Baishan, just Like I have always believed in you, can you also believe in me."
"I am always thinking about the worst trend of things, and I don't like gambling. I only like to fight. If you think that only God can solve your problems, then I will become a God."
"Talking stupid again."
"I was serious."
Selana smiled and covered her belly. She turned slightly and sat leaning in Lu Zhengkang's arms, like a colorful black butterfly falling on the full yellow pear flower.
Lu Zhengkang was so warm that it was like a stove, while Serana was on the contrary, she was as cold as a piece of ice. Lu Zhengkang stretched out his hand to embrace the lover in his arms and smiled unconsciously.
"Baishan, you are always so stupid, you use ambitions, but obviously, you have deep doubts about your goals. On weekdays, you are always the leader that everyone respects. Take a look at Winter Fort. , People laugh from the heart because of you. Everything proves that your path is correct, and your character is beyond doubt..."
Lu Zhengkang leaned on Selana’s neck and gently sniffed the scent of her body, except for the floral fragrance in the hair~EbookFREE.me~ the strong smell of clothing dye, and the thin smell. Waved in this body, Lu Zhengkang vaguely heard the long violin solo, glowing with a long and plain sadness.
There is a very romantic thing in this world, which can be said to be a gift from nature to everything that exists—all things with magical powers have their own music. Even rocks, springs, trees, clouds, as long as the magic can flow, there will be music.
He was very impressed by Serana's tune.
Lu Zhengkang listened to her lover's whisper in his arms, and also listened to her tune.
Suddenly, an inspiration flashed through my mind.
Dwemer’s unique magic tuning technique is a wonderful technique that treats everything in nature as notes. Their outstanding mage, or tuner, can change the tune of things in a resonant way to make them take shape. The changes in, attributes, etc. are very magical.
In fact, this is a kind of analysis of the microcosm. Lu Zhengkang has also tried to use various methods to spy on the basic composition of matter, but his experiment failed completely. Under the lens of enchanting eagle eye many times, look first. When it reaches the particles, it suddenly becomes a mixed halo. What's even more bizarre is that the shapes of the particles are slightly different when the same sample is observed multiple times.
It is conceivable that what he saw was actually his own fantasy. When he hypnotized himself with illusion and took the initiative to forget his previous scientific knowledge, what he observed was only chaos.
The Dummers are not bothered by Lu Zhengkang, so they directly believe that the world is made up of music—so, they are really a group of artists.
If Lu Zhengkang could learn similar methods, he might be able to easily eliminate Serana's blood.
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