There are only three kinds of people in the world who know about witchcraft: the caster, the user, and the wizard who is hunted by these weapons. Among them, the existence of the makers of witch hunting knives, those who created these weapons, seems to be more mysterious than the witch hunting knife itself.


    Some people say that the technology of these weapons comes from the unprecedented cooperation between elves and dwarfs in ancient times. Indeed, the various characteristics of witch hunting knives are similar to those made by elves'' secret craftsmen, and their practicability is in line with the style advocated by dwarves. Anyone who has a little knowledge of these two races will understand that such speculation is nonsense. There is a fundamental difference between the two casting concepts, which also leads to the two casting styles almost unable to learn from each other, let alone cooperate.


    Some people say that this kind of weapon comes from a hidden human family. They put their works into the world according to the prophecy, maintaining the balance between light and darkness. This is a more untenable explanation, because there is such a huge family or organization with the technology of making witch hunting knives, and they can distribute their works to various places in the world according to their wishes, so they should be able to solve the problems in those places by themselves. Instead of relying on the so-called messengers of prophecy.


    As for other conjectures about the caster of the Sorcerer''s knife, it is even more impractical. So because of their mystery, the casters, the only group with the ability to fully explain witchcraft knives, have long been hidden in the darkness of history. Who knows more about witch hunting knives among the remaining two kinds of people?


    According to the conventional thinking, it should be the users. They are the people who wield weapons. They should be familiar with their own weapons. However, the fact is that ordinary people do not have many opportunities to fight against witches. Many owners of witch hunting knives are not aware of the difference between their weapons and other weapons. Even if they have held the "iron rule" witch hunting knife like Atticus for many years, he does not know what kind of power this weapon has. Even according to the records, the same witch hunting knife in the hands of different owners show different things.


    So the irony happened. Instead of being hunted by a witch blade, the prey became the most familiar person in the world. Sorcerers are eager to know why this damned weapon can break their spell, and why it can enhance the bearer''s physical strength. Of course, most witches who are interested in witchcraft end up with this weapon, but the manuscripts and other information left by them still give people a more vague understanding of witch hunting knives.


    Cheese just happened to read a lot of relevant manuscripts. Because he once suspected that the power of the witch hunting knife was related to another force in his body. Although the results later showed that there was no connection between the two, the mage was able to acquire relevant knowledge. And this knowledge points out that if the user wants to make full use of the power of the Sorcerer''s knife


    “… We have to find the common ground between ourselves and the witch hunting knife. " Cheese pointed to Lothar, looked at his axe, and said.


    "Commonness?" The count of black mountain repeated the word suspiciously. He didn''t understand what it meant.


    The mage nodded. "Commonness, you can understand it as a resonance between the user and the weapon. For example, between iron rule and iron knight, chivalry is used as a link, so that the weapon can always give its master strength and maintain the state of the body. "


    "But I don''t know what the bond between me and it is." Said Lothar, frowning. In fact, in his mind, the sorcerer showed extraordinary power only once he met a witch. Now you can''t let Ellie tempt herself again.


    "This is simple. Our character and will are accumulated by memory. The deeper the memory is, the more it can change a person. You will find the answer when you go back to your memory. " Said the master, taking something out of his robe. These are two round pieces of stone, with a unique luster after being washed by the current. One eye is drawn on each of the two pieces of stone, one left and one right together, which is exactly a pair.


    "Meditation stones, covering your eyes with them, will allow you to enter shallow dreams. You still have a certain ability to think there. " Cheese put the meditation stone in Rosa''s hand, and pulled out a small stick from the cuff. The top of the stick was a round net bag made of rattan. The small shells and feathers hung on the cross vines. "Dreamnet, this thing can wake up your memory. Although the effect is not as good as the specially prepared potion, it can''t take care of so much now. "


    The mage''s constant props made the count of black mountain begin to doubt whether other people had long wanted to do this, otherwise, how could the preparations be so comprehensive? But now there is no time to be paranoid. Rosa had already trusted cheese, and at this time he lay down on the spot without any hesitation. But just as he was about to put the meditation stone on his eyes, he suddenly thought of a question, "wait, how long will this last? I''m not going to sleep here. "


    Cheese tilted his head, "don''t worry, people''s thinking speed in dreams is ten times faster than that in reality. As long as you seize the time, it won''t take long."


    The count said no more. He closed his eyes, pressed the stone on his eyelids, and soon his breath became stable.


    "I''m going to turn over his memory, and you''ll be on guard during this time." The mage said to the wolf walker, and closed his eyes after Jack nodded. He waved the dream net in his hand, swinging up and down beside Lothar irregularly, as if catching something invisible.Jack saw two jets of air coming out of his nose. The dark green Wolf pupil moved away from his companion, looking for the potential danger around him.


    The breath of wolf Walker was so obvious in the turbid air that it was obviously like two clouds of indefinite white fog sticking on the cold glass window and forming white frost


    "Hoo..." The scene seen through the glass is the school yard outside the castle, where some targets and dummies are placed for training. The low walls and moats further out were covered with snow, and the river water was completely frozen. At the end of the day, the construction of such fortifications in the northern kingdom would have played a limited role. Outside the moat, it''s a bit fuzzy, but you can still see the shadow of the houses stacked and the smoke rising into the sky.


    "Aha! I knew you were sneaking into my study again A hoarse but passionate voice sounded from behind. From the view outside the window, the scene in front of me suddenly turns to the interior. A tall middle-aged man wearing leather armor and a lot of fur inside shows his yellow teeth and smiles and pours over.


    "Uncle!" Childish voice from the mouth, and so on, why is this sound so familiar? Lothar watched the man who was called Uncle hold him up. Then he remembered that the man in front of him was Harold III, the head of the executioner family of Cang Lion Kingdom and the last master of hern''s hand.


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