At night, shalebu used to live near the river. Thanks to the long-term garrison of shale tribe, their camp has not been covered by grass. The fire pits dug by herdsmen and all kinds of abandoned or left over materials greatly reduce the difficulty for several people to camp. After leaving Batu with the dry food they needed for tomorrow, cheese walked alone to the river bank mentioned by Wuqi in the name of investigation. The river here is not clear in the night, only the rolling waves and the sound of the current can show that it is still full of water.
Cheese gazed at the water with a magic haze in his eyes. If the parasite that child in shales had actually come from this river, there was something unusual about it. What''s more, he doubted whether the parasites really came directly from the river. Cheese has been heard before that there is a kind of parasite that will parasitize ants in the body at the beginning. They will control the ants to climb to the top of the grass and let the cattle and sheep eat the grass to complete the host transfer. When people eat the parasitic beef and mutton, they will enter the human body.
The parasites in the child were not big, but it was too arbitrary to judge whether they were hatched directly from the eggs by their size. As he heard in the example, the parasites that can parasite in ants are obviously much smaller than those he found. So, it''s not certain that the origin of these insects is so simple. In addition to the growth process of parasites, cheese is also curious about their range of parasites. Are they only parasitic on the human body? Or any other thermostatic animal like human? Will they change hosts? Is it contagious?
Too many questions are interrupted before they are answered, and the huge fissure that devours the parasite itself contains as much mystery as the former. The mage felt a little headache. He thought that he would not encounter any difficult problems before he arrived at the city of ten thousand Dharma. In fact, it was the same. If Lothar had not been engulfed by the crevasse, cheese would not have been involved in the incident. But now in order to find the count back, he had to pick up the clues that had been put down.
"I hope there''s still time. No, it has to be." Today is the third day, cheese did not know what kind of situation LOSA fell into. But even if the count was only imprisoned, three days'' lack of water and food was enough to kill a man. He''s gambling, and he knows that. He''s gambling that Lothar can stay up to now with his own strength, until he can save it. Although the mage was confident in the count when he explained to others, he was still confused and worried when facing the river alone.
The magic light in my eyes is out. The grey robe did not see any magic related shadows from the surrounding environment. This is consistent with his observation of the knot that replaced Lothar, and cheese has not never seen a similar situation. According to his experience, when there is no magic reaction on something that is obviously wrong, it usually means one thing. That is, the beings that make or use them are not comparable at the wizard or caster level, so they use more principled forces than magic.
"Wet soul, flesh and blood tower, mother of crypt, mother of shadow..." A taboo name is read from the master''s mouth, but he is not worried that reciting the names of these evil gods will attract their attention. These existing taboos are not so easy to call. Their sincere believers or valued people have their own way of addressing them. Cheese said the names, hoping to find clues that might be relevant to the situation. But this is not easy. Even the same evil god will use different names and different ways of doing things because of their different postures. Moreover, these styles are often contradictory and even contradictory. It is common for believers of the same evil god to oppose each other or even kill each other because of their different incarnations. It is no less difficult to decipher the identity of the evil god by experience as it is to carve marks on the boatman to record the position of things that fall into the water.
Words, stop. Instead of reciting those blasphemous names, the mage closed his eyes and began to breathe deeply. All around him began to gradually become distant between the breath of cheese, until only his own heartbeat was left in his world. And then for a moment, the heartbeat was gone. The lines of the chains appear on the surface of the mage''s skin, but compared with the past, the chains now look thick and thin, and the colors are different. This is because they were not made at the same time.
In the six years after the rat man plague, cheese not only taught the rat man and paid attention to his own magic research, but also devoted a lot of energy to his real profession. However, these efforts did not enable the mage to master more magic or ability application. It only enabled him to complete one thing, a deeper self-awareness. He is pursuing the man behind the name cheese, pursuing the essence of himself. This is an indescribable process, and the result is the new chains on cheese. These chains are not chains; on the contrary, they are media. The best cage to trap a beast is the beast itself, which was taught to each grey Robe by the Lord of the grey tower a long time ago. So is the chain of cheese. There is no external force that can trap his inner energy, unless those forces are part of him.
The grey robe, covered with chains on his skin, knelt down slowly. He stretched out his hands, and the two chains that wound down from his arms ended in the palms of his left and right hands. When he puts the palms of his hands close to the earth, his chains connect with the outside world. "Hum!" The earth, at this moment, began to tremble, like the earthquake when the crack appeared. However, this time, the earthquake did not bring changes in the ground, its amplitude is not so intense, of course, this may also be because, this earthquake source is relatively deep"There was an earthquake just now!" Batu said to the Mage at the first time when cheese came back, although he knew that the mage must also feel.
"It''s just a small tremor, probably the aftershock of the other day." "By the way, do you know where the lower reaches of the nearby river are going?"
"Underground." The boy said without thinking, "many rivers on the grassland are like this. I don''t know when, a spring suddenly appears and forms a stream. Several streams merge into a river. And the river, at its end, flows back into the ground. Almost every river changes its course every year, so only the tribes who migrate to the same area many times can master the changing rules of water sources. What''s the matter? "
"Nothing. Only in this way, some problems can be explained
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