Chapter 270: Endgame (3) Savior of the Elves

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Facing the teacher's feelings, Evelyn Elyktra smiled calmly without saying a word.
The bright red silk threads are flying up and down like snow behind him.
On his mount eagle, there is this kind of peculiar thread winding, which can make the controller and the evil spirit's thinking activities synchronize.
For wizards in the realm of life, manipulating demons is not only the force they rely on the most, but also the most dangerous activity.
Demons do not have the rationality and intelligence of human beings, nor can they be tamed in captivity like ordinary beasts. The ferocious wildness is imprinted deep in their genes and cannot be erased.
Therefore, if you want to control them, connecting them through the wizard's mind is the most thorough way; and the operation involving the consciousness level is something that wizards of any level have to treat with caution.
With the development of technology and the evolution of schools, drug stimulation and other methods have become the mainstream, and the synchronization of consciousness requires superb skills and a sufficiently tough mentality, because a little carelessness in this process may turn it into a monster. Instinct overwhelms consciousness and becomes an idiot.
Of course, this does not prevent the wizards in history from devoting their entire lives to this technology, especially when they found that the higher the synchronization rate of the two consciousnesses, the deeper the manipulation of demons—despite the risks. The same will intensify-time.
There are some wizards who are indistinguishable from lunatics in the eyes of others, and even dare to take risks and merge themselves with demons for the super-high synchronization rate. They use their minds as a bet and walk on the wire of reason.
Howard Nuren once demonstrated this "combination of two into one" magic. He stuffed himself into the body of the Lord of Worms. This approach not only shelters the weak body, but also a deep connection. the way.
However, no one is crazy enough to imagine Evelyn’s magic. The super neuronal network is far more dangerous than any connection method in the past: he extracted his brain nerves to pull the evil spirits, and his most vulnerable nerves, Use as a weapon.
General consciousness synchronization experiments are often carried out in a laboratory or in an absolutely safe and quiet environment; while Evelyn can establish temporary connections anytime and anywhere, and even invade demons manipulated by other people.
In this process, as a spellcaster, he is destined to endure a wave of thinking thousands of times that of ordinary people... This is unimaginable for humans, even the legendary wizard whose brain field has been developed far beyond ordinary people. There are limits to the mental endurance. No one can "forge his brain into a tough weapon. This is the limitation of being a living body."
"The teacher at the time thought that my thinking was unbelievable, but this was not a compliment. You severely criticized me, thinking that my idea was nothing but a fantasy."
"That's because humans cannot do it."
Howard replied in a deep voice.
"I did it."
"So, there is only one answer," the old wizard looked like a torch, "you are not human at all."
Mr. Evelyn smiled and said nothing.
"You have concealed your biological characteristics through some kind of magical transformation, haven't you? In fact, you became my student for this reason; and as early as a hundred years ago, you had already succeeded: you Not only did I become a human being, and obliterated the imprints from our ancestors, but also retained the physique that transcended humans..."
"It's a teacher, I can't hide it from you."
The blond young man clapped his hands, exclaiming on his handsome face.
"Then you should be very clear, I can't let any human know this secret, at least not yet."
"Do you want to kill someone?"
Howard Newlen sneered.
"For the sake of our past friendship, let's be honest, is it really meaningful to someone like you?"
"Of course there is, I am not going to tell anyone. But since it is the teacher you want to know..."
Evelyn drew a rapier from his waist, played a beautiful sword, and approached the old man unhurriedly.
"In a nutshell, I want to become the savior of the new world and save my people from the rule of mankind."
This time, his answer was very calm.
Suddenly flashed in the wizard's eyes.
The New World...It is a new world with a vast and sparsely populated area across the ocean from the Mayan Continent, a paradise for witch doctors, fugitives and pioneers. There, a group of demi-human races who migrated from various places in the mainland and have a long life and history lived in isolation. People called them the "last elven race".
Everything makes sense. Beautiful appearance, unique understanding of magic, and a physique beyond human...
"Unexpectedly, there is such an inside story hidden in my students."
Howard was deeply aware of the wonder of fate and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"However, this matter is very important to you. It is related to the rise and fall of the race, but now he can tell me without reservation," he carefully observed the expression of the youth, somewhat inconceivable, "It's not like an impulse, it seems you I am sure that I will die here."
Evelyn just smiled without answering.
"In that case, let's try it!"
...
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
After a few breaths, the blond young man came to Howard Newlen who was lying on the ground and drew the rapier from the chest of the corpse.
The blood "tick tick tick" flows down the blade on the grass.
He stretched out his hand toward the forehead of the corpse, and the red silk thread penetrated through the skin, penetrated the skin and skull of the old man's head, and wandered like a parasite in the gully of the legendary wizard.
"Reverse cross."
There was a strange light in his pupils.
"Is it the rank of the'Priest'? To learn the truth, the teacher's identity seems to be slightly insufficient. It seems that we have to make another deal with Mr. Rasputin... However, this can at least unlock the tower Mystery."
He robbed Howard Nurem's brain, so he could easily replace his identity. Evelyn quickly contacted the nearest member of the Inverse Cross and stood there waiting.
After a while, wearing a black robe, a slender figure came from a distance.
"Master'The Hanged Man', I didn't expect you to come in person."
Evelyn turned her head and saw a woman with black gauze covering half of her face vaguely. She wears gold chains on her hands, neck and ankles. The thin and pale cheeks are smeared with contrasting dark red and dark blue oils, full of mystery and primitive religious colors.
The witch did not look up, but knelt to the ground humbly.
A sorrowful light flashed in the youth's eyes, but he did not show it. He changed his tone and said coldly.
"Alice Bright Moon."
He called.
The witch's body shook slightly.
There are two members of the Reverse Cross in Steppenwolf. This information is enough to shock her; but what she did not expect is that Evelyn Elyktra actually knows her past elves' last names, which shows that the other party is very likely People who know the synonymous clan... Alice's heart is surging, and she tries to restrain the urge to look up at each other.
"How long have you been on this tower?"
"Ten years and three months~EbookFREE.me~ is really long. This shows that there are my colleagues here, right?"
"This--"
"Who is he?"
"..."
Alice hesitated. The two chief priests on the tower are not something she can afford. If Lord'Wheel of Destiny' reveals his identity and angers her...
"You just need to notify me. Whether that person wants to see me is another matter."
"……I know."
Alice replied.
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