Soul of Negary - 478

The most important symbol of an individual’s life is self-knowledge.

Only when possessing self-awareness, the individual will slowly be born with wisdom.

As night fell, the border city gradually became silent.

“There are more of the same kind over there.” The dust ball rolled, suddenly twisted in the gravity of the core dust and other dust.

It seems that the peculiar gravitational force induces more dust information and is disturbed by the information and gives a corresponding response.

With the response of gravity, the dust group’s original laissez-faire behavior has also changed.

More and more dust is gathered by the dust mass. It seems that as the dust increases, the gravity of the dust mass becomes stronger and stronger, and more information is read by the dust mass, and then becomes entangled with the gravity, forming more and more More stress response.

Of course, it was just a reaction, until the dust group encountered a large group of “dust”.

The dust group slowly climbed onto this “dust” that was larger than its own, and the gravitational force leaned toward him, and gradually covered the “dust” completely. Some information flowed in, making the gravity of the dust group change. It has to be complicated.

More and more information flows in from the large-scale “dust”, the gravitational force that can only absorb dust has been greatly enhanced, and gradually formed a system, how will it respond when faced with any information.

Gradually, the information became more and more, and began to intersect with each other, and finally formed the initial thought: “Who am I?”

This large dust stood up, like a victim with a dusty face.

He stood up a little confused, looking at the surrounding scenes, more and more information began to flow into his core, and more and more thoughts were formed.

“Alem, this is me?” The dust gradually gathered, and it seemed that another thought had been extracted, but he soon learned that the name was just a synonym for an individual.

He just stood like this, sorting more and more information, just that tiny dust, more and more gravitational forces around it twisted together, forming a mass of information energy body, and finally formed a unique structure , The closure is completed.

“Then who am I?” Dust Alem thought so.

…

“A newborn soul.” Negri withdrew his gaze.

The soul is the information energy body formed by the entanglement of the root and the world, and the root is the outflow of truth. When Negri, who has mastered the path, studied the root, he understood how to create a soul of life.

Stirring a certain substance through truth, enabling that part of the truth information to interact with it, will eventually form a unique energy. With the inflow of information from the outside world, various thoughts will gradually form and eventually form a complete soul.

It’s just that different things and different ways of collecting information will gradually depend on the thinking ability of the soul.

That dust, because of his luck, was specially taken care of by Negri, and when it was just right, he would encounter a newly dead corpse, obtain a large amount of information remaining on the corpse, and eventually form a broken personality. , And obtained a corpse that was barely alive, and gained new information gathering senses and processor brains.

“This is his luck.” Yayu agreed. Although the wisdom of blood enlightenment has let Yayu know about Negri’s greatness, it is not the same as witnessing it with his own eyes.

From a dust to an almost normal life form, this leap is amazing.

In contrast, it is as if a mortal has become a road-level powerhouse. Of course, although the gap comparison value is similar, the level of difficulty is actually completely different.

“It’s just an attempt.” Negri has nothing to be proud of. Any road-level powerhouse can do the same thing with a little research.

It’s just that this kind of thing is not the operating law of the string of complete truth, it consumes Negri’s own truth power.

On the other side of the city, in a manor, a massacre is going on.

The troops in black robes are holding spears, reaping the lives of their kind without mercy.

Duran Teixus was sitting in a carriage outside the manor, his eyes kept indifferent, and only a few cronies followed.

The person who owns the remains of the gods is a collector of a nobleman in this border city. They don’t know the origin of this thing. They only know that the holy water can be produced by putting it in the clear spring.

The holy water has a strong healing ability, and it has an excellent effect on the exercise of the fighter.

This aristocrat has attracted a lot of contacts through this. Of course, because the output of holy water is limited, and the background of this thing is not clear, before this, although others were enthusiastic, they did not break the rules among the aristocrats.

However, the reason why the rule is not destroyed is not because of other things, it is just that the benefits are not large enough.

Duran turned the jewel ring in his hand. This nobleman had its current scale, and it was completely the function of the remains of the gods. That thing was the foundation of their standing. They couldn’t hand it over, and Duran didn’t have so many resources to go. Exchange, it is even more difficult to steal this kind of core treasure without being discovered. In that case, they can only be asked to die.

“Why?” In the manor, the person who is the head of the family has no idea who actually killed the nobles in the city. As a border city, the army of the New Roas Kingdom is stationed around the city.

Their family is not without its own power, but those powers have been suppressed one by one. The large-scale entry of troops with this kind of power will definitely be discovered, so it is impossible for the troops stationed outside the city to find out.

The people here, although powerful, are absolutely unable to fight the army. Why do they dare to do this.

“Go to death with doubts!” The man in black robes held the knight sword and waved it down. The noble patriarch lying on the ground accidentally saw the mark on the back of the knight sword hilt, and his eyes widened instantly: “You are… ”

Blood was splashing, the head of the color of astonishment fell to one side, and the man in black robed glanced at his sword hilt. It was the sign of the army of the Kingdom of New Roas printed on it.

For an uncertain news, Dulan did everything that the Esius family had to seize the seat of the city lord of a border city, but it was not that he had not done anything. The capital crime of smuggling weapons always required him as the city lord. Cooperate, shouldn’t it be appropriate to help kill one or two doors accordingly?

“My lord, it has been cleaned up.” Someone came to report soon in front of the carriage.

Duran put on a black robe and walked towards the manor under the leadership of the other party.

All he could see was blood and corpses. When he passed the corpse of a young child, he paused slightly before walking forward again.

The tall black-robed man just walked out of the mansion, threw the towel still stained with blood aside, and retracted the sword into the scabbard. If you were careful, you would find that there was a little on that towel The mark is a sign of a bandit nearby.

Regardless of whether the bandits are so stupid and leave a mark after committing this crime, and whether the bandits who can only rob ordinary people have the ability to cause massacres of this scale, just one reason is not enough. NS?

“I have done what you want. We haven’t touched anything in the manor. Tomorrow during the day I will use the excuse of searching for prisoners to bring people into the city and seal the city. Then it’s up to you.” The black robe man and Du When Lan passed by, he stopped to finish saying this, and then led the people out of the mansion and guarded outside the manor.

Dulan nodded, and walked towards the manor, following the bloodstain, and quickly reached the secret room, where there was a small pool, and at the bottom of the rippling pool, a piece of things like white ore was inlaid.

“This is this thing, this is this thing.” Duran’s gaze was frenzied, and people immediately took it off carefully, and quickly disappeared into the manor.

In the shadow, the young Kattob Yugus clenched the ritual blade in his hand tightly. He didn’t even look at the disappearing carriage. He didn’t even dare to follow it. In fact, if he wasn’t moving and concealing his breath with all his strength, he It was discovered long ago and killed by the master in the carriage.

“No matter what, I want to revitalize the Yugus family!” After everyone had left, Katuobu carefully sneaked into the manor, looked at the depression in the pool, his eyes were grim.