Soul of Negary - 477. Chapter 470 Dust also has a time of brilliant dreams

Except for Duran’s secret excitement on the side, there were also people in a basement in this border city who were extremely excited.

“Hahaha as long as I find that, I can complete this ritual!” A young man, wearing some old noble costumes, can clearly see that the young man took care of it very carefully.

In the Age of Fire, his ancestor was once the brother of a ghost in the Rayastemia ghost army. After becoming a ghost, he lost the ability to conceive. Therefore, he told the brothers all his secrets. .

Among them are ghost rituals.

“Drink the source of impurity, pierce the heart with the blade of ritual, and become a half-dead and half-living person, and then implant a second soul, you can directly become the ghost of the fighter who now understands the heart of fighting, and gain extraordinary abilities. At the same time, you can get immortality.”

“But as the adult left, the source of impurity has gradually disappeared, only hunting the crow demon or the death crow, extracting defective products from them, and the acquisition and transplantation of the sub-soul, without the help of the adult. Under the circumstances, the risk is getting bigger and bigger, and it is accompanied by sequelae.”

“Nevertheless, this incomplete ritual has allowed the ghost knight to achieve great fame.” The young man unwrapped the scabbard wrapped around his waist and took out a machete with golden luster from it.

It seemed that some machete vibrated slightly, and it was this kind of vibration that made the teenager discover it in the family’s dilapidated wooden furniture.

“There is also the fountain of life. According to the records of our ancestors, a living dead named Jason replaced the source of impurity with the fountain of life and killed the then ghost deputy captain Cadiz.”

“In the absence of a perfect source of impurity, the fountain of life is the most perfect substitute.” The young man looked at the ritual blade in his hand, remembered the dilapidated situation in his home, and made up his mind to revitalize the family anyway.

As for the location of the fountain of life, when he went to a noble house in the city to sell family assets, he accidentally learned the news of the fountain of life, coupled with the ritual blade lost from his ancestors, the youth’s ambition was completely awakened.

“I, Katob Yugus, will surely make the Yugus family prosper again.” The young man secretly made up his mind and heard the sound of the entrance to the basement being opened. A boy who was only seven or eight years old said: “Brother, Are you inside?”

“Lamiyi, I’m here, I’ll go up right away.” Katuob quickly hid the ritual blade, climbed the stairs, and looked back at the entangled ritual blade. Although this thing can bring great power , But this is the thing left by the existence, you must know that there is another name called the Ominous God.

Anyone who has a relationship with him will end up in deep ominousness, such as those of arakkoa blood, those of dragon blood, and the heirs of ghost rituals.

Compared with the reputation of the ghost knight, his miserable life is also extremely famous.

On the carriage, Negri seemed to observe all this and smiled interestingly.

He did not use the world information surface to immediately observe the future of the two people, because after Negri has made the road now, he rashly observes the future of the two mortals, then his gaze through the world is very likely to aggravate the two people’s kind. The possibility of the future.

Therefore, before he worked out a better way to observe the future, he would not easily observe the future during this period of time. Of course, using the existing information to make deductions, Negri also had a rough forecast of what would happen.

“Lan Shan, let’s live in this city for a while,” Negri said, and Lan Shan was naturally kind to this.

The roads in the town of New Roas were pretty good, and Negri got out of the carriage and walked down the road.

“Wanshan, do you know why there are humans in most of the worlds in the multiverse?” Negri kept looking at the surroundings, though, how the birth and formation of a thing has become the way it is now, all traces All flowed into Negri’s eyes.

Even a piece of dust has his history and his past. He may have experienced brilliance, or he may be unknown, and there is too much information on it for people to know.

“This is not very clear, but it must be the commonality of this one.” Wan Shan had also thought about this question, but did not come up with an answer: “Could there be another rule called humanity?”

“No, that’s not true. Of course there are things that I have to say.” Negri smiled and said: “Human beings have not formed a complete truth. They are nothing but debris formed by the movement of the strings of truth.”

“Debris?”

“Yes, it’s like this dust. The most in a room is definitely not people, but the dust all over the room. Human beings are the dust of the multiverse.”

“The sand world is equivalent to an abandoned box on the street. There is naturally a lot of dust in the area, and the higher world is equivalent to a town. Although there is more dust, they are never the masters.”

“Dust can be big or small, but it’s still dust in the end, so the same is true for people. Everyone in the world is more or less different, but the essence is dust.”

“This is the nature of human beings. The sand world is too small to contain a normal “person”. Even if you barely get in, it will appear to be tied up, so this species called human can spread all over the sand world.” Negri looked at the various colors on the street. The human beings told this cruel fact.

Negri is now in a state of restraint. The time flow of the sand world has no effect on him. He must be careful to converge his strength to maintain his normality. This is why he does not observe the future. It is really the future of the sand world. He tossed, only slightly aggravating a certain future possibility was the reason for Negri’s extraordinary control.

“However, even if it is dust, it has the possibility of belonging to it.” Negril’s eyes fell on a piece of dust, reached out his hand to catch it, and said with a chuckle: “It was 526 years ago. , Used to be part of the crown of the Royal Empire, now he falls in my hand, this is the glory of the dust!”

“It’s true. Meeting Lord Negri is also the glory of Crow Feather.” The Crow Feather on his shoulder immediately agreed.

Negri touched the black crow’s head, released the dust between his fingers, and continued to walk forward with the person. Then he saw a nice place. With a light stroke of his finger, he opened a layer of secondary spatial angle. This place seems to be a replica of this world, but humans here are all stone statues, standing still somewhere forever, until the person in this world dies.

And the dust that Negri had caught with his hand before, gradually began to change, generating a strong attraction, attracting the surrounding dust to form a mass, like ordinary dust, with the influence of the environment, Unknown destination scrolls up.