Chapter 279 Truth Brothers

To the surprise of Eichda, their courses have not yet begun, and Taylors raised his right index finger and asked to ask questions.

The magician's eyebrows were slightly picked and nodded to him.

"Mr. Sackn, six years ago, I asked you the same question: What is a magician?" Tyres swayed and looked at the magician's expression - although he knew that in the conversation, Ai Hida rarely had a move: "But at that time you said, you can't tell me the answer."

Eichda narrowed his eyes: "Continue."

"You also said, you can't tell me what the magician you understand," Taylors wondered. "But you are now..."

The prince looked suspiciously at the magician.

Eichda stared at him for a long while, and when Teres felt scalp numb, he finally nodded: "The memory is good."

Tyres raised his eyebrows and subconsciously lowered his head.

Yes.

Six years ago, on the thrilling day, everything was vivid and I couldn’t forget it.

But Tyres, who waited for the answer, ushered in an unexpected answer.

"So," almost in the blink of an eye, Eshida hands crossed, ten long fingers overlapped in unison, the expression was indifferent, the voice was cold, as if turning back to the rational and ruthless gas magician "To tell me today, what is a magician?"

Tyres's eyes were slightly expanded, and he was a little surprised: "I?"

"Yes," Ahida nodded, as always, it was disturbing: "This is especially important - what do you think the magician is?"

Especially important?

Capturing the embarrassment in the other's words, Taylors asked subconsciously: "Why is it especially important?"

Ahidah’s eyes move slightly.

"It’s still a bit early to say that," he swept through the calm scorpion, and his eyes looked vaguely and reminded: "But I need you to answer my question first."

The prince looked suspiciously at the magical master.

But the other party still stared at him seriously and calmly.

After three seconds, Taylors finally suppressed the doubts in his heart and took a deep breath.

“I have some thoughts and reasoning, and I have done some research.” He recalled reading and searching in the library for six years—although there are still many books he has not had the opportunity to read carefully.

What is a magician...

"I have only met two magical masters," said Tyles, staring at the motionless board, recalling the language and experimenting with it: "Mr. Sackn, you and Giza Truman." You can control the air as you like, and the blood magician can control the flesh and even the plants in an incredible way."

Eichda is undecided.

"So, I have a guess. Your so-called threshold name shows the essence of your strength, is it?" Taylor's expression is getting more and more serious: "Qi and blood?"

Eichda still didn't respond, just continued to hold her hands - this made the prince think of the bald Leko Grand Duke who guarded the city. He also liked to stand on the table with his arms and hands.

"I guess the magician can fundamentally control things in a certain category, such as qi, blood, etc., as long as it is an objective existence in such categories," Taylors carefully continued his words: " For example, the blood magician can control the roots and flesh and blood, perhaps because the category of 'blood' includes..."

But the voice of Thales slowly became smaller, and at the same time brought a lot of doubts - he suddenly remembered the book "End of War: Avalanche" and a page inside it that he had read in the Didis Hall a long time ago. .

[The most famous record... After the emergence of the magical power of the power, it was destroyed overnight. 】

But... the power of the magician?

Just as he was confused by his own words, Eichda uttered his voice.

"The ultimate form of objective existence."

The handsome man in the blue robe has a gentle and nice voice: "A long time ago, when the first magicians were born, many mages also thought about it. The most famous one was the 'material school' of the Alchemy Tower. ”

Tyres brows slightly: "The first magician?"

He even forgot to ask what is the "material school."

"Yeah, electricity, water, blood, and many other examples. The threshold of this group of magicians is very convincing," Ayida’s eyes showed a faint blue light: "There are even wizards who have come to a conclusion." : 'Magic energy is the ultimate result of our understanding of objective truth and the law of all things. It is the most advanced form of our control of foreign objects, and the threshold name is the representative of it."

"We once thought this was the truth of the magician."

Tyres nodded and licked his lips.

But in the next second, the light in the eyes of Ashida disappeared.

His voice has become cold again:

"Until the appearance of those two people."

"Breaking our initial and shallowest understanding of the magician."

"Two people?" Tyres was taken aback: "Who?"

Echda turned to the street outside the terrace with a serious expression: "Two mage apprentices from the Tower of the Sorcerer."

"The Tower of the Sorcerer?"

Taylor's heart moved.

On the way from the black sand collar north to Longyan City, he once heard Ramon introduce it in the camp.

"Ok."

"The head of the three towers, the oldest, the most mysterious, the most detached magic tower," the magician's eyes seem to have drifted to the distance: "also known as the Obelisk."

Taylors was asking about the tower of the ascetic, but Eichda seemed to know what he wanted to say: the magician raised a hand and motioned him to silence and curb his curiosity.

"The two apprentices of the mage are the orphans adopted by the towers of the sorcerer from a young age. Under the careless old masters, they don't even have a normal name. They each have only one letter as their name."

“For example, one of them, codenamed ‘L’.”

"They even laughed at this for themselves: the name is like truth, no need to rumor."

Tyres frowned heavily.

L.

The magician slowly turned back and stared straight at the eyes of Tyres. The words slowly became dignified: "So, when the two apprentices who have made the good match both find the threshold and become the magician, the peers Just gave them an interesting nickname."

"The brother of truth."

Brother of Truth?

Tyres heard his doubts: "Why did they break your understanding of the magician?"

"Because one of the brothers of truth." Eichda looked at him quietly and spit out a strange word: "His threshold name is called - idea."

"Ideology Magic Master, L."

In that second, Taylors stunned.

Reason...

In the chess room, Wyah behind them whispered something to Rolf, but Taylors had no attention.

"Idea?" He subconsciously whispered the other party's words.

It is not the easy-to-understand existence of qi, not the profound term of blood...

But...the idea.

What is this special?

Tyres’ eyes widened and he was unclear, so he immediately raised his right index finger and tried to interrupt Eichda.

"It's hard to imagine, is it?" Aichida seemed to have expected his reaction, slightly bent his mouth, indicating that he could ask questions.

"What kind of magician is he... What can he do?" the prince asked eagerly.

"You can freely imagine the look and ability of the idea magician," Aishida shook his head. "But even me, even if I have seen L's own colleagues, I can use the most absolute and sure tone." Tell you: even if you are exhausted, you can't imagine it."

Ahidad slightly said: "Because we are not L, you are not L."

Tyres was slightly stagnation.

So this means... they don't know?

Only listen to the magic of the magical masters: "If the magician is the ultimate form of an objective existence, then the emergence of L, how does the emergence of the idea magician explain?"

"Now, try to rethink my problem."

"What is a magician?"

Tyres spit out a sigh of relief, and the brain that had just got some idea from the magician turned into a mess.

"If the magician is not limited to things that exist objectively..."

"That is, a collection of related concepts?"

The hairpin's bristles frowned: "idea, qi, blood, can be said to be a concept... but..."

Eichda snorted again.

The prince was interrupted by this contempt, and he could not help but look up.

"So, what exactly is the magician?" Taylors, who did not want to guess again, asked eagerly: "There is qi and blood, and the idea? It is too far away."

Eichda quietly looked at the prince, and after three seconds, under the watchful eyes of Taylors, he still spoke.

"The emergence of L shows that our understanding and imagination of the magician is extremely superficial, and the interpretation of the 'material school' has been hit hard."

"But he is not the only one."

"It is no exaggeration to say that the emergence of every new magician has more or less promoted our understanding of ourselves." This moment of Eichda seems to be a carefully calculated number of accounts, patient and serious "L is not the most amazing magician, waiting for you to know B, 汲徕 and Solowski, even the fate of the twins... you will be even more amazed, the magical world is so interesting."

"Every magician is different, and even the world in the eyes of every magician is different." The next moment, Ahidah returned to his rational and indifferent expression: "Magic The commonality of the teachers is very poor."

“It’s not enough to just classify us as the same kind of ‘people’ or ‘life’ or even ‘existence’, just to understand us in this category and to try to sum up what the magician is.”

“And reality has repeatedly overturned the models and theories we have built to explain the magic energy and understand the magician.” He seems to have some emotions: “Historically, any self-righteous grasp or understanding of the magician’s overall picture and The truth, people who think that they can explain what the magician is, whether it is the mages or ourselves, have proved to be childish and ridiculous."

"If you hold the idea of ​​'ask me what the magician is,' you will be disappointed - L is an example."

The magician looked back at Taylors: "Do you understand?"

The prince looked at each other's appearance and couldn't help but bite the roots.

The doubts in his heart only became more and more serious.

"do not understand."

Tyres whispered with deep doubt. "You didn't answer my question."

Ahidah shook his head: "On the contrary, this is what I intend to tell you."

Taylors can only be confused.

“First of all, I am not coming to ‘answer for you’, but to ‘help you’ to answer the question.”

"Secondly, you still haven't thought about everything I said, as I said," Eichda's gaze tilted slightly: "I have maximized what the magician is and show it to you."

The prince opened his mouth, but when he spoke to his mouth, he could not export.

Seriously thinking about his every sentence?

What do you mean?

In the end, the prince stared at the other party for ten seconds, or gave up the idea of ​​asking the answer.

"Like six years ago, you just don't want to tell me what the magician is, are you?" Taylors couldn't help but hold his forehead, and he was a little discouraged: "You want me to say what I think, I said But you said that it was wrong, and told me that I didn't answer correctly..."

The words of Tyres suddenly broke.

and many more.

Seriously pondering every word of him...

The prince's pupil began to tighten slightly.

A thought rose in his heart.

"I seem to understand something."

"You didn't tell me what the magician is," Taylors put his hand on his forehead and stared at Eichda, subconsciously: "But you told me that the magician is not."

The magic of the gas is bright.

"Your progress is much faster than I thought," Aishida nodded with satisfaction. "The understanding is not bad."

The encouraged Taylors began to think again.

"You said, my opinion is very important. You also said that with L as an example, every magician is different. Even the world in the eyes of every magician is different..." He repeats the other person’s words: "So, Ahidah."

Tyres even forgot to forget, and called the name of the magician.

"What is the world in your eyes?" The prince looked up and stared at Eichda: "What is the difference with the world in my eyes?"

At that moment, Ahidah's eyebrows looked a little stunned, and it seemed to be a little disgusting: "Oh, it seems that the progress is still too fast."

Tyres stared at him eagerly.

At that moment, Taylors thought of nothing else, but the last moment of six years before Giza, facing the blood magician.

It is his "slamming" experience.

That kind of...

That wonderful feeling.

That... he himself is the feeling of the whole world.

"I can't tell you," Aichda's tone suddenly became mysterious: "But this time, it's because the magic can make a date."

At that moment, Tyres was so upset because he couldn't get an answer, as if he suddenly calmed down.

Taylors narrowed his eyes and felt that the words had been heard.

and many more.

Tyres looked at Eichda, who was expressionless but gave a sense of dignity, and began to recall six years ago.

It was that night, after a thrilling duel in the Palace of the Spirit, Ahidah visited him abruptly.

That night, he also learned for the first time the existence of the magical power.

[The magician has three rules that must be observed. It is called the three major contracts... The first one, the magic can be the first contract...]

[Forever, forever, never ask another magician to understand the magic energy...]

[This is ‘not getting to each other’...”

So, Ahidah can't tell me what the world in his eyes is...

It’s because of the ban on the initial contract of the magic, because...

Because of……

"Mr. Sackn, you are the magician of the gas," said Tyres, who caught the drake of the straw. He looked at each other with dignity: "I remember, six years ago, we were at Red Square Street. When you meet, you said that you can perceive all the air in the entire neighborhood, such as everyone's breathing."

“In the Longyan City six years ago, you can even trace our breath across an entire city...”

Eichda blinked slightly.

"Those people... their breathing, those airflows, if you can see them clearly and unambiguously," At that moment, Tyres was incoherent. "Is that the world in your eyes?"

He was eager to find the words: "Like, just like everyone is... breathing in the air in your body?"

Aishida’s face changed.

"I said it, don't welcome metaphors and analogies." The devil of the gas is cold and authentic.

what.

This child.

More than some expectations.

Tyres looked at Ahidah slyly, and the reaction of the other party had given him some inspiration.

In other words...

Those who breathe... those people...

"Giza Truman, the blood magician," Taylors continued to swear: "What is the world in her eyes?"

In the time of Tuen Mun... the world in his own eyes...

Ahidah frowned. This is a great gaffe for him who has always been calm and rational.

"And," in that second, Tells suddenly remembered the words before Giza was sealed, and whispered: "She told me that becoming a magician is not a lucky, but a curse, why?"

This time, the magician was silent for a long time.

"Mr. Sackn?" The prince looked up and looked puzzled at Eichda, who had a different expression.

"There is always a corresponding price for power. The question is how do you think about this price." The man in the blue robe silently said.

"The people who hold the sword, the people who wield the spears, and the people who shake the hammers, the weight they bear is different. The range that the sword, the spear and the hammer can touch, the face The enemies are different, and those who wear crowns and scepters, they have to bear another weight, and they are in another environment..."

Aishida’s eyes are a little bleak, and the blue light in the depths of the eyes is slightly surging:

"As for the weight that the magician has to bear, you can imagine it yourself."

The magician has to bear...

The prince was stunned.

Taylors took a deep breath: "You just said that it is not welcome to use metaphors and analogies to illustrate the problem."

"Oh, that rule," Aishida lightly raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "I am only effective for you."

Taylors is at a loss.

"Now, you should have some concepts, Tyres," Aichda's gaze began to become oppressive: "Magic, this is not a reference you can refer to, just ask "what is a magician", You can 'learn' or 'profess' knowledge and strength."

"What is the magician?" His tone is very light, but there is a kind of inexplicable heavy feeling when he says it out: "This problem can only be found by each magician himself, answering it himself, and finally confirming it. What is your threshold name?"

"I can only guide you from the side with care."

"Because, when you really understand what the magician is," Ahidah paused for a long time, and finally he said: "You are already a magician."

Or almost it is a magician.

The magician looked at the boy in front of him and silently said in the bottom of his heart.

Both ends of the board are silent again.

Taylors bowed his head and began to think about it.

"In the process, don't let the known what you see and hear - such as me and Giza, or even the example of L - bind your mind, Tells," Ashida said: "More to keep Humility, don't be like the mage of the material school, let arrogance and self-righteousness drag you down."

Just at this time.

"Mr. Sackn, I still don't want to understand," Taylors took a soft breath and wondered and said seriously: "It's better to tell me: How did you become a magician? How did you find the threshold?" Name? You also 'run out of control'?"

The air seemed to solidify in an instant.

"This problem has exceeded the scope of our discussion today," said the magician of the gas, with no expression: "It is time to change a theme."

"The position and position of the magician."

Taylors looked up and spread his hands to express his incomprehensibility:

"But this topic is not over yet?"

"Even if we don't figure out what we are, we must start to find a position and position?"

Aishida chilled out.

"This is the world, isn't it?" The magician said coldly: "People tend to act in their own right before they recognize their position."

"No matter human beings or other races, we can't even do well in knowing ourselves, but we can not hesitate to divide the enemy and me and launch confrontation and killing."

“It’s both ironic and interesting.”

Tyres frowned. "What you said is always so boring - and this doesn't seem to be the reason you suddenly interrupted the topic?"

Ahidah ignored his words.

"You think, why are we called disasters," the blue-robed man put down his staggered hands and leaned back into his seat: "Why are you hated by the whole world?"

When Teres looked at Eichda, he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw him.

"Because, you almost destroyed the world six or seven hundred years ago?" The prince remembered what Gilbert had told him, whispering: "When the final empire is ringing the death knell?"

Ahidah was silent for a while.

"Ah, the end of the battle, the topic that can't be avoided," he said quietly: "When it comes to this, you have to mention another person in the brothers of truth."

“Are the ‘thin brothers?’” Tyres wondered: “Another person besides L?”

"If L breaks our understanding of the magician," Aishida nodded, and the speed of speech began to slowly increase: "So his brother completely changed the status of the magician."

" Nearly seven hundred years ago, he led the other five magicians and set off the battle for the end."

At that moment, Taylors breathed tight.

This is the first time he heard about the end of the battle from books and legends.

and……

"On the side of the battle of the end, there are only six magicians?"

"Who is it?" Looking at Eichda slowly nodded, and Tyres was shocked: "Who is L's brother?"

Ai Xida’s indifferent face was serious for the third time today. His back left the seat, his hands were closed again, his jaw was slightly covered, his eyes were sharp – like facing the most terrible enemy.

"He is the most powerful magician in history after Toros."

"It was also the first magician to be named in the name of 'disaster.'"

"The destroyers of the three magic towers."

"The mourner of the ultimate empire."

“The chief culprit of ‘big cracks’.”

"The enemy of the Holy Day, the gods and the nemesis."

Upon hearing the above title, Tyres involuntarily opened his eyes and opened his mouth.

Just listening to Eichda is extremely dignified:

"There is a magician, B."

The story is written, the kind of desire to step on the gas, want to lift the file, want to pull the hand brake, want to drift over the corner, want to get everyone out of the desire to press it... What to do...

No... I want to restrain myself, Amitabha, control the rhythm, the infinite heaven, and control the rhythm...

(End of this chapter)