Chapter 55: Real dreams and gains

The sleeping Shalan was sweating profusely, her face was slightly pale, and she suddenly woke up, panting with big mouths, and looked quite a little frightened. She turned her head and looked at the light outside the window, still in a trance. Sitting on the bed, it took a long time to come back to his senses, let out a breath and relax slightly.
After the red glow completely dissipated last night, Shalan thought that the matter was completely over, but did not expect that when he fell asleep, his consciousness was drawn into an incomparably real illusion. In that illusion, he Having experienced the life of a person, or a wizard, is just the intermittent experience of the illusion, and the few memory fragments that can be remembered by Shalan are not too valuable.
　　 The real dream is over, and Shalan also basically knows the origin of the Tarot Fama cult. At the end of the Silver Age, due to some unknown reason, it became more and more difficult for wizards to promote and appear.
Among them was a young wizard who was unwilling to die like this. He used the birth method found in ancient documents to believe in gods and came to a very ignorant area at that time. With the power of witchcraft, the ignorant half-savages were converted to the church he established. Became his own believer.
Slowly using sacrifices and methods, the young wizard finally became an evil god, with a long history, but under the erosion of the sacrifice and the power of faith, the young wizard has completely lost his emotions as a person, and he has become The moody and sacrifices made the wizards of the time gather to fight against his church.
　　 Although the wizards eventually destroyed the church and killed the young wizards who turned into evil gods, there were very few wizards left at that time, and they would slowly perish in the dust of history in the next ten years.
What makes people sigh with regret is that the purpose of young wizards who wanted to become gods was entirely because they wanted to preserve the inheritance of wizards through the long life of believing in gods, but in the end they completely forgot their original intention and became the last of the wizard's inheritance. The mourner has to say that this result is full of irony.
　　 "In this way, although the original Tarot Fama cult has perished, there is still a trace of sparks left. The copper bowl containing a little soul fragment of Tarot Fama is one of them.
　　 is now being excavated again to develop the Tarot Fama cult again, but like the incomplete inheritance of the wizard in my body, it was once again excavated from the dust of history and spread again in the world.
But from another perspective, when the evil Tarot Fama became a of faith, his idea of ​​being a wizard was not completely disillusioned. At least I have inherited a small part of his legacy and let his What he did was not entirely in vain. "
In that real dream, Shalan could see very few things specifically, such as those ancient documents and classics, basically disappeared in the depths of memory, most of the witchcraft and corresponding knowledge They all became incomplete and useless at all. Only one witchcraft was still intact in that memory, and it was completely remembered by Shalan.
Of course, in addition to this complete memory, Shalan also learned a small part of the wizard-related knowledge from the memory of the soul fragment, as well as some of the same rare secrets about the Tarot Fama cult. At least it is no longer the same as before. The wizard is ignorant of this powerful existence.
"Unfortunately, I did not get the wizards’ meditation thoughts from my memory, and there is no way to increase my mental power or even break through the existing level through self-meditation. Now I can only use the most basic and primitive methods to exercise and practice my spirit. Strength."
The so-called most basic and primitive method is to completely consume the mental power, and then let the mental power recover itself. After each cycle ends, a very small amount of mental power can be increased. This is a very clumsy method. But it is also the only way that Shalan can exercise and increase his mental power.
"There is no way to get the meditation of the wizard at present, so I can consider the aspect of the wizard. The birth of the wizard should have something to do with the wizard, but it can relieve the wizard group and see if they can exercise and increase their spiritual power. Method."
After making a decision, Shalan stopped struggling with these things. Although the events of last night have gained a lot of benefits, Shalan does not intend to do so in the future. One adventure can be successful, but it does not mean that this adventure will be successful. It can be successful. In his previous life, many of his colleagues were all on this. One adventure gained huge benefits. It was like an addiction. After that, he would take risks for the benefit every time. The result is no matter how lucky he is. After three or four adventures, he died in the gloomy tomb. The lessons learned in the past life are still fresh in Shalan's memory.
　　 changed into clothes, ate a bit earlier~EbookFREE.me~ Shalan got up and went to the training room, and began to practice breathing and swordsmanship as usual.
　　 While practicing, Shalan thought about her current strength.
Leaving aside breathing and swordsmanship, there is no shortcut to take, only one step at a time. As for witchcraft, Sharan is now suffering from black smoke of curses obtained from paper and stones, and obtained from black pages. The Eye of Black Light, and the witchcraft and confounding skills obtained from the real dreams last night.
As the name suggests, Mind-Desperate has the power to deceive people's hearts. It can be regarded as a witchcraft that can play a significant role at some point. Shalan suspects that the reason why the old copper bowl can deceive people's hearts and become followers of evil gods is probably because of the soul fragments hidden in it. There are inseparable connections, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence.
　　 "Huh..."
　　 With the iron-clad wood sword in his hand, Shalan could feel the life force in her body becoming more and more full, and she had a faint sign of breaking through the fifth spine to condense the fifth seed of life.
"Since the last battle with Jonathan, my strength has improved a lot. It has been a great help to condense the fifth seed of life. Recently, we have continued to consolidate the foundation, and finally I am on the verge of consolidating life. It’s time to plant. I hope the game on Saturday this week will help me promote the process of gathering the seeds of life."
Lie down in the bathtub and soaked in the medicinal bath, Shalan closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of footsteps. At the same time, with the sound of footsteps, Shalan heard Shaman’s voice from far away. Passed in recently.
　　 "Uncle, this is the best training ground in our manor. It is suitable for your uncle and your daily practice."
　　PS: I'm not feeling well today, my brain is not very bright, let's change it, and make it up tomorrow.