Chapter 502 [502] Memories are like the wind, where is the path of the wizard, Wang Ya will always pursue the truth (asking for votes)
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There was a slight knock on the door.
The man outside the door seemed to be in a very uneasy mood. Wang Ya could hear his rapidly beating heart and his body temperature rising as he deliberately suppressed his breathing.
"Come in." Wearing
a gray wizard robe, Gagarin, once the chief of the Condor lineage, is now extremely old. With the permission of the Nightmare Grand Wizard, he opened the door and walked in with his head lowered. He only looked at the boots of the black-robed figure on the desk with the corner of his eyes.
"Gagarin is honored to meet the Nightmare Wizard."
The old wizard's back was a little stooped, and his eyes were becoming more and more blurry. After expressing his respect for the Nightmare Wizard, the originally curved back seemed to be about to break. .
"I know your reason for coming, and I can help you, but at what price can you pay?"
The Nightmare Great Wizard looked at the old face with an expressionless face.
Whether it is in the Heart of War or the Dark Land, the relationship between the two is not close enough to demand it for free.
Wizards never ask for free from each other. His help, no matter how close the relationship is, will have to pay some price.
Of course, this price is judged based on his subjective standards.
Gagarin's face, which was originally red with excitement, seemed to be coming back to his glory. When he heard the second half of the sentence, everything shrank back, his face turned pale, and his wrinkled face became more frowning and uneasy. .
"The price!" Gagarin was filled with confusion as to what else he could pay.
An old body, exhausted blood, increasingly weak vital signs, and a soul that is no longer pure.
He didn't seem to be able to match the price of a single helping from the Nightmare Grand Wizard.
So he fell silent, not knowing how to answer this question.
Seeing this, the Great Wizard of Nightmare said, "Let's do this. I'll give you a choice." "
Your appeal is nothing more than the continuation of your family's bloodline and descendants. Your body is weak and death is approaching, so you have to come to me to beg."
" Now I can help your descendants to find a less extreme destination, or I can reshape your body and give you fresh vitality and pure soul." In other words, Gagarin
once The opportunity to become an official wizard and return to your youth.
If the impact fails, death will naturally occur.
In a sense, this is also a recovery that squeezes out his remaining potential, but compared with the dilapidated and old body itself, it is not much different.
As for the wizard's heart, Wang Ya has no way to create it out of thin air.
The choice given now is a test and also allows Gagarin to regain the wizard's heart of the past.
"The price you have to pay is the price you have to pay for the other option after choosing one of them." "
In other words, if you choose the family, then your existence itself becomes my property, and I will transfer you Make it into a special specimen full of memories and place it in my nightmare library." The
corner of the nightmare wizard's mouth raised a strange arc, "If you choose yourself, then you can have the opportunity to break through to the official wizard again. The opportunity to return to a healthy and strong period; the price is that your family bloodline will become my property and my experimental subject." Gagarin's face became extremely pale, and he stood in a daze
. In place, his pupils were full of fluctuations and struggles.
How should he choose?
It’s about choosing yourself.
Or choose family.
Once the Nightmare Grand Wizard makes a decision, there is no possibility of changing it.
He is not qualified to ask the Nightmare Wizard to change it.
Gagarin became confused, and images appeared in his mind.
There is the strength and health of his youth, back to his prime.
There are also familiar faces from the family, who are his descendants and his bloodline.
If he chooses a family, he will die completely, disappear, and become a dead thing in the nightmare wizard's vault.
If you choose yourself, everything in your family will cease to exist.
'What should I do? What should I do? Teacher, if you are here, can you tell me how to choose. Gagarin's pupils were bloodshot, and he seemed to see the Condor Wizard sitting on the
throne in a trance, staring at him coldly with a mocking expression.
"Didn't you already make your choice? Stupid Gagarin, why are you still hesitating? Ask yourself, has your wizard's heart become so rotten and ugly?"
"Yes, my wizard heart has become so rotten and ugly." Gagarin murmured to himself, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to determination. He seemed to have found what he was pursuing in his heart.
"From the beginning, wasn't I just here for the family, for them? Why would I hesitate to think about myself?" "What if I
regain my health? Can I really be promoted to a true spirit wizard?" Gagarin smiled bitterly, He seemed to be talking to himself, "It's all in vain. For this, everyone in the family has to be sacrificed, completely cutting off the future." "
If the family can continue and more powerful wizards can appear, my bloodline will also be It will always exist; there will always be an outstanding backer who will take my wizard path to a higher level and witness for me what the door of truth looks like."
Gagarin knelt down on one knee and said solemnly: " Lord Nightmare Wizard, I have made my choice."
"I am willing to pay the price for myself in exchange for giving the family a chance."
The Nightmare Wizard was expressionless and did not comment on Gagarin's choice. He just clicked. nod.
"Yes."
"Thank you, Lord Nightmare Wizard."
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Inside the bubble world.
The highest floor of the Nightmare Tower is the exclusive rest room for the Great Wizard of Nightmare. There are various books on the bookshelves. Every book placed outside is a rare treasure. It is also a piece of witchcraft and a unique piece of magic. inherited.
The inheritance place of the Nightmare Ancient Tree is also connected to this bookshelf.
Wang Ya would often stand here and read. If he encountered some problems or unsolvable experimental troubles, he would come here to read in order to relax and relieve the symptoms of depression.
Next to the bookshelf is a display cabinet, each small compartment is a special glass placed individually.
Wang Ya opened the glass of one of the empty cabinets and put a small doll inside; the doll's appearance and features were lifelike, just like a real person.
He was wearing a gray wizard robe, his face was stiff, but his pupils were full of human emotions, a kind of hope.
"It's a pity. If it were a true spiritual wizard, it would at least be ranked in the middle and upper ranks in my collection."
Wang Ya wrote the serial number on the doll.
——No. 314.
Evaluation tag: Good bloodline, old body, full of hope and beauty, carrying some precious memories.
"It's time to attend another special banquet. I was delayed for some time. I hope some old friends can comfort me."
Wang Ya smiled, picked up a few small gifts on the table, turned around and walked into the void.
Private Room No. 1 of the Wizard Mansion is located in the most central commercial street in the upper courtyard area of the headquarters.
The wizard waiter carefully placed the dishes on the table.
The space in the private room is very spacious, and the space folding method is also used. The wizard guests inside can change the internal environmental structure through spiritual power to obtain a larger space and some special environmental landforms.
At the moment, Private Room No. 1 is a slightly small private room, like a pub room, with a few sofas, a tea table, and the plates placed on it are all relatively simple snacks and desserts.
"Guests, if you need anything, you can call me at any time."
The wizard waiter bowed slightly, then exited the room, closed the door, and activated the wizard array. A burst of space aura enveloped the inside and outside, perfectly isolating the inside and outside. Even if there is Other wizards want to use witchcraft to explore the internal situation, but it is impossible to do so.
If you use space-related witchcraft, the corresponding space aura will be emitted. The center of the witchcraft array will receive it within one second and feedback it to the management of the mansion; specialized law enforcement wizards will arrive in the shortest possible time to deal with the relevant issues. offenders.
The service is so great, and the price is naturally very high.
Matthew, who was so high-spirited that he was sitting on the sofa, was a little restless and extremely reserved. He was holding an expensive wizard's drink, and his slightly cloudy eyes reflected the luster of the red liquid.
He is also older. Compared to the past, his hair is grayer and there are wrinkles on his face. This is the result of constant stimulation of particle energy, maintaining physical activity, and using some auxiliary means.
Matthew looked at his old friend who was still as pretty as a girl with emotion, feeling a little more complicated in his heart.
Even if he changes to another place, with the support of the Antun family with their status and size, and the fact that Mona has higher wizard qualifications than him, the further they go on the wizard's path, the differences between him and Mona will become more and more. It's normal to grow bigger.
Although I heard that the Antuen family is also declining day by day and is not doing well.
But no matter what, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse and is still many levels ahead of his family.
His journey as a wizard ended as an apprentice to the ultimate wizard.
In order to continue his ideal of pursuing truth, he chose to branch out and breed a family of wizards.
So far, there are five of his direct descendants in the first generation, and the number will increase in the second and third generations.
While enjoying the happiness of family, they are also worried about how to promote the Tazmi family.
After all, it can not only grow with more people, but also rely on powerful wizards as the sea-fixing needles.
He was also surprised to be invited to this sudden banquet, especially when the organizer was the great wizard of nightmare.
He hasn't thought about this kind of thing since leaving the Dark Land.
Gathering is an experience that has never grown up in young people. As wizards grow up and their status changes, recreating some of the friendships and experiences of the past is often just a luxury.
This is not a change in each other's hearts, but the result of the gap in strength and the difference in environment.
A powerful wizard spends a long time in retreat.
It's very possible that all the friends from the past are gray-haired and aging.
Isn't that what he is right now? The topics they communicate with each other are also different and not on the same level.
Sometimes no contact is the best way to get along, and the best way to keep each other's friendship pure.
Matthew is very open-minded and calm, and will not change his mentality or thoughts because of these things.
"Long time no see, Matthew."
Mona Antoun held the wine glass with both hands, her face flushed a little under the light, and her tone was gentle.
"Long time no see, Mona."
Matthew picked up the wine glass, took a sip, picked up some snacks on the table, and lay on the sofa with a casual posture.
"After so many years, I never thought we would get together again. The last time we had a gathering was so many years ago that I can hardly remember it."
Mona said in a sigh, with memories in her eyes.
Matthew listened and waited until Mona finished speaking before he put down the small plate in his hand and said with the same smile: "I think what you want to say to me is not as much as to that person. You should wait until that person comes and then you can say it." Right."
"After all, you have been waiting for so many years."
Matthew blinked at Mona, whose face became increasingly rosy. His face was obviously old, but his youthful look reappeared in his eyebrows.
Mona was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes unnaturally and pursed her lips.
His hands moved from the cup to his legs, as if they were holding something, squeezing it tightly.
"Sorry, the time was delayed for a while. I came a little late. I should not be late yet."
A cold voice sounded, and a young wizard in black robes walked out of the void with a smile on his face, silently, even The fluctuating atmosphere in the space was also smoothed away, without causing any abnormal movement in the witch formation.
"Master Nightmare Wizard." x2
Mona and Matthew stood up from the sofa and shouted in unison, looking particularly reserved.
"There are only three of us today, just like in the past, just be casual."
Wang Ya inexplicably thought of an article he had read on Earth in his previous life, a story about a rich man named Zhou Shuren and a servant named Runtu.
They are so similar now.
The difference is that he will not change. No matter what kind of influence it is, he will always stick to his original intention.
As for whether the person in his memory or imagination has changed, this is not within his scope of consideration.
"Yes, Lord Nightmare Wizard." Matthew responded.
"I ordered your favorite frog legs. Do you want to have a drink?" Mona was the one who responded.
"Frog legs!" Wang Ya was stunned for a moment, remembering the past in the dark land. He often arrived late and was ordered a drink in advance. He didn't like the taste or appearance, but he was pranked by Gray and often ordered this drink. One style, but he was too lazy to worry about replacing it, so he developed the habit of always drinking frog legs at parties.
Looking at the drink placed in front of him, the color of the liquid was not very nice. There was a frog's thigh on the edge of the cup, and two eyes were staring straight at him.
Wang Ya chuckled and said, "Of course."
He raised the glass of frog legs that he almost forgot the name of, put it to his lips and took a sip.
Now he remembered the name of the drink.
——Red Witch Wine of Darkness.
Every drink has its own story.
Wang Ya had no intention of understanding the story.
Matthew watched from the side, he smacked his lips, and said to himself, "What a mistake, Matthew, Matthew, haven't you been mentally prepared, don't feel pressure, don't have differences of status, why did you start again?" ’
After coughing, he took the initiative and said, “Wang Ya, it’s been a long time since I last saw you. How have you been lately?”
He opened his eyes and tried his best to suppress the turbidity in his eyes to the corners of his eyes, showing his bright and shiny side.
"A special experiment is being carried out. After completion, there is a high probability that it will be able to break through from the mature stage to the flowering stage, that is, the true spirit wizard will break through to the star wizard."
Wang Ya smiled and took another sip of wine.
Matthew: "."
"Are you a human being? I am just qualified to enter the extreme wizard apprenticeship. I have not even reached the extreme state or broken the limit state." Matthew complained, slumping on the sofa with a look of helplessness.
"I can see it, and I can see that you are going to die." Wang Ya put down the cup in his hand.
"I'm going to die, don't you even care, don't give me a life extension or anything, just let me continue to live." Matthew's face became hateful, and he glared over with a fierce face.
"If you want, I can extend your life and make you immortal." Wang Ya said seriously.
Matthew: "."
Matthew swallowed, "I'm a little excited, what kind of immortality method, what kind of price do I need to pay to you." "
You don't have to pay the price to me, just pay the price after achieving immortality. ." The smile on Wang Ya's face was particularly bright, and his black eyes were full of expectation. "I have some ideas recently and want to conduct in-depth research on the reconstruction of dream creatures; I already have a mature resurrection function, and you yourself are Nightmare Natural Disaster, although I have not obtained enough natural disaster points to purchase the opportunity to resurrect, if you are willing to cooperate with my experiment, I can waive the cost of resurrecting you." Matthew was really moved and asked: "Be specific
, What kind of consequences will there be for immortality? I should say, what kind of hidden dangers will there be if we cooperate with you in the experiment?"
Wang Ya thought for a moment and replied: "The body can no longer be taken, and the soul will also change. The basic soul starts from scratch. The smallest unit, plus your consciousness and spirit, is nourished by various resources and completes rebirth in a special biological system wizard instrument; the definition of rebirth is to re-create and program you from both the soul and body."
" After all, what you think of yourself is just your personality and memory; what we see as you is also the part of your personality and memory you have." Wang Ya promoted: "How
about, do you want to participate in the experiment and become my first experiment? The body. Most of the previous parts of this experimental project have been completed, leaving only the final clinical experience. Although it is impossible to complete the soul transformation in public in reality, it is too subtle and too mysterious, but I can be used to study dream creatures in the dream world. Some essential technical experience, adding the power of nightmare destruction, directly distorts reality, and achieves a deep interface that cannot be affected in reality." "In this way,
even though your soul may no longer be a soul in the pure sense, but The original product of dreams formed by the intertwining of consciousness and the power of dreams, but the chance of success in regaining a new life is as high as about 40%." "It's
only 40%, let me be your guinea pig, no more How high?" Matthew's eyes widened.
"Forty is on the high side, maybe even lower. After all, there is no real clinical experience. You may gain a new life, or you may collapse completely, lose your self-awareness and memory, and become a confused and chaotic dream creature all day long."
"Wait! You mean dream creature?"
"Yes, the final result of the experimental transformation and programming is to turn you into a dream creature, a special self-aware dream creature. As long as you are in my bubble world, you will Can obtain eternal life; even if the dream origin of dream creatures is time-sensitive and will degrade and die into basic dream power after a certain period of time, I can continue to program and transform you at any time." When it comes to the experimental courses he studies,
Wang Ya seemed very talkative and looked at Matthew with fiery eyes, as if he were looking at a precious object.
"Imagine that dream creatures do not have the physical weaknesses of conventional reality. As long as they are not fatally injured or affect the origin of the dream, they can absorb the power of dreams to recover from their injuries and continue to become stronger. Even if they die, they can be I am resurrected.
It is nothing more than the connection between the origin of the dream and the core of the nightmare, which cannot be separated. Eternal life is right in front of you. Becoming a mere native of the dream, you are a man who is about to gain new life and eternal life." Wang Ya smiled and looked expectantly
. Old man.
Matthew bared his teeth and said angrily: "Come on, I don't want to go into this muddy water without going through clinical experiments, and I don't know the essence. If you turn me into a monster, it will be more painful to live than to die." , that is really torture."
"Besides, living is meaningless. I have lived long enough, I have enjoyed all the things I enjoy, and I have worked hard to pursue the path of a wizard." "It's just that there is no result and no future
. ' Matthew said this last sentence in his heart.
"Illusive eternal life is not what I pursue. I will die in reality." Matthew said very openly: "If I die, you two can visit me on my grave or talk to me about your feelings. , just let me, the undead who may or may not exist, listen for a moment."
Matthew stared directly at Wang Ya and said seriously: "I want to watch you go on and see if you can go How far away."
Mona said nothing, her eyes lowered, looking at the drinks on the table.
The atmosphere in the room became increasingly dull and serious.
Wang Ya smiled calmly, "I'll do it."
"That's good." Matthew raised the wine glass, and the liquid in it kept shaking, not a drop was spilled. Although he was old and disfigured, and his condition had declined, he held it. The hand holding the wine glass is still as steady as steel; after all, this is the last glass of wine in his life, and he is still drinking with his old friends from the past.
"Well, long time no see, Wang Ya."
The three of them raised their glasses together, the sound of the glass colliding was very clear, and they drank in one gulp.
It seems to correspond to the three people from the past, how they looked like each other in their memories.
It's just like today.
"Long time no see, Mona."
"Long time no see, Matthew."
Matthew sneered, "This is the last time, you two can continue to see each other many times."
He put the cup on the table.
Matthew sat down on the sofa and sighed again, "The past is like the wind. It blows away when you die. The grave soil cannot hold the wind. You are still alive and still have hope and future, so you should live well and grow up." For a towering tree, keep more wind, go to the sky, and see a broader scenery." "
It's a pity that there were four people at the beginning, but one person was missing."
The two of them also fell silent.
Matthew didn't speak any more and leaned on the sofa, seemingly drunk and sleepy.
"Wait a minute, I think the idea of immortality is not bad. You can use my soul and body for experiments, but leave me a backup of my mental consciousness memory. It's better to be alive." Matthew pretended to be asleep. His eyelids opened, he suppressed his drunkenness, pushed himself up, and spoke in a weak tone.
"I hope your experiment really works and succeeds, you pervert who plays with the soul of a wizard."
Matthew raised his right hand tremblingly and raised his middle finger towards Wang Ya.
The old body leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. There was no movement, not even the sound of the heartbeat.
He would never wake up again.
——Matthew (S) G. Tazmi.
Today, in the reunion of old friends, I recall that death died at the youngest and brightest moment.
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