Chapter 163, the doubts laid down

Initial appointment?

Do not each other... take a closer look?

Tyres showed a look of incomprehension and doubt.

"Magic energy is the foundation and foundation of our existence - and it is why we are called magicians."

"Forever, forever, forever, don't ask another magician to understand the magic energy, and don't reveal any understanding of the magic energy to any magician." Aishida eyes are cold, with three consecutive ' Forever', emphasizing his attitude at the moment:

“This is ‘no mutual study’.”

"Magic energy? Understanding of magic energy?" Taylors couldn't help but pick an eyebrow: "So that's the weakness of the magician. After your 'basic and fundamental' is touched, it will be another A magician attack?"

However, Ahidah only maintained his cold eyes and fixedly looked at Taylors.

It is a whole few seconds.

"What's wrong?" Taylors was staring at him.

"The understanding of magic energy is weakness, foundation, or fundamentally - what you are doing now is trying to explore my understanding of magic energy." Ahidah finally silently spoke, but the words that made him shocked his audience. : "Between the magicians, this will be seen as a declaration of war."

Tyres was shocked and unconsciously shrank back.

Is this even... declare war?

Taylors immediately remembered the words of the blood magician - the magical division's civil war.

"Okay, okay, I don't ask," the second prince had to shrug his shoulders. "So the magicians can't talk about magic. The everyday life of everyone is to meet and say hello, hello, goodbye, eat. What, then, go all the way, don't touch each other..."

"This is not a joke."

Ahidah interrupted him coldly.

"The three major contractors of the magical masters are summed up by our predecessors in the long history, with countless experiences and examples. No matter which one is violated," the magician of the gas can flash his eyes and let the shoulders of Taylors Slightly cold: "It will bring bad, serious, unpredictable and bad consequences."

Tyres stunned and couldn’t help but ask: "What will happen..."

"You will know," Ashida shook her head. "Now, you only need to remember the first date, and it must not be violated."

Tyres sighed: "There are two big contracts?"

"You are still far from knowing their level," Aichda still shook his head mysteriously: "When you become a magician and find your own 'threshold name', I will tell you - don't ask me' The threshold name is what you know when you arrive."

Tyres, who was just about to open his mouth, said that he had to hang his head in disappointment.

"Well, at least... can you help me with a doubt?"

Ashida nodded slightly and her face seemed to relax.

"When I use that - that is what you say 'magic energy'," Tyres showed a worried look. "Every time the effect is different, but almost every time I use it, I have severe pain. I have almost killed my life in recent times."

Tells said, there are a few scenes that make him worry.

In the dungeon of the Manor House, the shackles of Rolf.

Before the revival of the palace, the boy's power assassin, and his warm heartbeat... heart.

The black sand collar's magic can be in front of the muzzle, red light scattered around, and Arak's fixed bow.

Tyres secretly squeezed his fist: "What is going on?"

He suddenly noticed that after hearing the words of Ahida, his eyebrows were slightly stunned—the magician has always been indifferent, and this has highlighted his unusual expression changes.

“‘Use’?” After a while, Eichda narrowed her eyes and shook her head, seemingly not convinced of his words:

"You haven't even touched the door of the magician. How can you use magic power?"

Taylors glimpsed.

"That is, do you still remember the Red Square Street? You squeezed me..." The second prince slammed his hand and observed the look of Ahidah. He decided not to elaborate on the night. " In short, we have blown up a house, you found out that I have a magician or something... that is the feeling at that time..."

“I found out later that it seems that as long as the blood flows out, I can use that power and feel the same...”

Aishida’s face changed slightly again.

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and Eichda stared at the ground, seemingly thinking.

"No," after a while, the magician of the gas raised his head and said seriously: "Your performance that night, we used to call..."

"'out of control'."

Ahidah picked up her lips.

"Yes! Out of control!" Taylors clapped his hands: "I remembered, you said this word that night..."

out of control……

The next moment, Tyres was white and didn't say anything.

He suddenly understood the meaning of the magician.

out of control.

"Out of control," Tyres looked shocked and muttered: "Out of control?"

Eichda looked at him silently, and his eyes were unclear.

"What do you mean is this kind of power, this so-called magic energy..." Tyres frowned and his breathing accelerated. "Is it impossible to control it?"

"I can't take the initiative to 'use' it?"

Eichda blinked a little, and it seemed a little surprised that Tells reacted so quickly.

"At least in your current stage," Ashida shook her head and confirmed Tyre's conjecture: "No."

Taylor looked at Eichda puzzledly.

"Impossible, I can use it every time I bleed," Tyres gritted his teeth and touched his head: "That feeling, like I made a confused dream and wake up..."

At this time, the magician changed his face.

He suddenly raised a finger.

In the next second, Tyres' voice was broken, and then the air around him felt a stagnation, and then he couldn't breathe in the air again!

Taylors was shocked to see Eichda holding his finger!

However, the magician just looked at the prince coldly.

No words at all.

how?

Tyres licked his neck and slammed his mouth, but still couldn't get any air.

Just like the surrounding gas is solidified.

Want to kill me?

Tyles opened his mouth in vain, but couldn't make any sound. He could only make an angry expression on Ahidah until he became red with oxygen deficiency.

Just as Tyres was ready to reach for the dagger, Eichda finally lowered his fingers.

The air flows again.

"Call..." Taylors finally took in a sip of air, squatting on the chair and gasping with a big mouth.

"Why!" Taylors, who regained the air, looked up and looked at Eichda with anger and contempt.

"Forgot it so soon?" The magician leaned forward and stared at his eyes. His face was unchanged but his voice was cold: "What did I just tell you?"

"What have you said? We only met when we met..." Taylors first glimpsed before reacting: "The amount, we just..."

"Okay, yes," Tyres muttered, remembering the words of Ahidah.

"The magic can make a date," his face pulled down and sighed:

"Do not delve into each other."

Damn it.

Eichda looked at him deeply and slowly daggered.

"Don't forget."

"Don't tell me again - what is your magical energy?"

The magician looked at Taylors deeply, and he sat back to his "seat."

After experiencing the last thing, Tyres was in a bad mood and continued to straighten out his breathing.

At the same time, the policeman’s heart that is slightly lowered will be raised to the highest again.

hateful.

This guy... Sure enough, can't treat him as a normal person.

At the time of Tyre's belly, Ahidah silently bowed his head and looked unclear.

There was a strange silence between the two.

"In addition to your feelings and understanding of that state," after half a mile, Ehida finally said: "Tell me a few times about the background and conditions of your active 'out of control'."

Tyres sighed, from the vine manor to the Broken Dragon Fortress, and snarled in the fifteenth and tenth.

After a few minutes.

"Except for Hongfang Street - the rest is not like losing control."

“In the unconscious ‘contacter’ stage, can you use magic energy?” I only listened to Aishida’s sinking words: “It’s weird.”

"I heard it for the first time - it should be said that there has never been such an example in the history of the magician."

“Along with the damage and burden that is getting worse on your body?”

Eichda’s eyes flashed and seemed to be pondering.

For a moment, Tyres dared to swear that he saw a blue light from the eyes of the magician.

Tyres slowed down and couldn't help but feel nervous.

It feels like waiting for a doctor to read a medical certificate.

"However, every magician is unique." Finally, Eichda looked up and his face was flat: "Maybe you are a special one, and you don't know."

"But before we step by step, you should stop using magic power - I don't want you to become a magic body before you become a corpse."

A special one?

Why, why am I more special?

Taylor sighed in his heart.

Speaking of this, Taylors suddenly felt a move.

He thought of a key thing.

"Right, Mr. Ahidida," Taylors hesitated, "I ask..."

Eichda narrowed his eyes and waited for him to ask questions.

"If you have lived for so long, you must know your kind...sold, peers," Taylor paused, eventually biting his teeth: "Do you know a magician?"

"Her name is..." He took a deep breath:

"Thran Lantana."

Aishida has the same look.

Taylor looked up and stared at Eichda's eyes, his eyes burning:

"Maybe my mother."

"And I am so special - the reason."

Ahidah leaned back in the void.

There was another silence of more than a dozen seconds between the two.

In a quiet, Tyres can even hear his heartbeat.

But he did not urge, but with embarrassment, looking at Eichda, waiting for his answer.

This may be a great opportunity to unlock your own physique and the mystery of the origins.

Tyres looked at the magician, and he secretly thought: Can't waste it.

What's more - he has long been skeptical about the identity of this birth mother and the ... race.

When Tyres was distracted, the voice of Ashidad slowly sounded.

“Why do you think so?”

The magician faintly said: "Why do you think your mother is a magician?"

Taylors glimpsed.

"I only have the possibility to inherit the physique of the magician from her, isn't it?" Tyres touched his head and said with a sigh: "And I was thinking, if my magician's constitution is hereditary, would it be? My mother is also..."

and also……

Tyres was worried about his strange and rough, restorative physique, his abnormal brain capacity, and the memories of past life that were often retrieved in flashback.

not only these.

From Kaiser and Gilbert, Ginny to their mothers, to the suspicious dialogue between King Kaiser and Li Xiya at the **** ceremony, to the taboo and hatred of the mother to the great sacrifice, and Jodel The words "together with the scourge" in the Judith Hall...

Doesn't all of this mean that -

"impossible."

The clear male voice rang, and Tyres glanced at Eichda in front of him.

Eichda looked at his eyes and shook his head in a serious and decisive manner.

"First," Ai Xida's eyes are indifferent. "The physique of the magician is not inherited, and has nothing to do with the blood. Once there was a mage experiment, they divided five thousand men and women into five groups - forget it, you don't I want to know this, in short, the magician is not hereditary."

Tyres slightly frowned.

"Second," Aichda squinted and slowly opened: "The magician is no longer an ordinary creature. Once we become a magician, we will make a huge change in our physique. Different, but the same thing is: you can no longer have children with other races."

Tyres opened his mouth in surprise.

"Third," Aishida’s face was solemn and his tone was categorically: “In addition to you, the world’s existing magicians—including those who are sealed—have a total of fourteen, I have seen each of them, but No magician called this name."

Taylor looked at him with a sly look.

Fourteen magicians.

so little?

Moreover, none of them is...

"In short."

"Your mother," Ahidah shook her head with a certain affirmation. The tone was categorical: "It can't be a magician."

Upon hearing this, Tyres first settled for ten seconds.

Then he nodded nodded.

It turned out to be the case.

"So, there is no magician called Serran Rana," Taylors exhaled, and he didn't know why, but it was like Panasonic's tight string:

"And the magician, is it impossible to give birth to future generations?"

Expected deviation, with the feeling of falling, he leaned back on the chair and thought about his own mystery.

A few seconds later, Tyres breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

This is a doubt.

A doubt that has been lingering for a long time.

But at the same time, Ahidah shook his head again.

"However, strictly speaking," Ahidah crossed his hands and spoke slowly after a little thought: "There is still a magician who has the ability to create life - although I don't think it is true." Fertility '."

In the heart of Tyres, he was in a hurry.

The second prince’s pupils shrank and he slowly raised his head: "Who?"

Ahidah held his hands apart and raised his head.

"A grumpy lady is also one of my partners." Aishida showed a clear smile.

Then, the magician said a name.

A name that makes Tyres change.

"Giza Truman," Ashida said:

"The blood of the magician."

Recently I played dota3, and I was miserable by the Great St.—there are various **** opponents on the opposite side. It is a variety of pig teammates on our side.

Ok, actually I am also a pig teammate.

I don’t know how to talk to Dashengye. I don’t know how to play with the Grand Master. I don’t know how to gank and chase the Grand Master. I don’t know how to find the Grand Master from a dark wood... ...

Then, the new map is like a maze!

(End of this chapter)