Chapter 135 Gao Wen's Perception Problem

For five full minutes, Gawain did not recover.

And after he recovered, he stared blankly at the eternal slate fragment in front of him and fell into a state of lying for a long time.

The huge amount of information reverberated in his mind, and his thoughts jumped up and down in his mind like amber who had been drinking too much. At this moment, Gawain felt that he had a thousand words stuck in his throat, but it was because the blockage was too solid. , In the end, I couldn't say a word...

There is only one thing for sure: he really heard those things just now, and the slight dizziness caused by the "immersion state" still lingers until now, which makes him extra sure.

So these are the contents recorded in the Eternal Slate? Is this the knowledge of the gods?

Gawain looked at the pale golden metal plate like a ghost. As soon as the thought popped into his mind, he couldn't help shaking his head - Impossible, the mortal sages who first founded the religion heard the impossibility in the eternal slate It's these things, after listening to these things, who is the brainless person to create a church for these gods who sound like they have been killed!

Then he wondered if it was a bad joke, or some daring hoax.

But what's the point of this joke? Who would do this kind of scam? Who and for what purpose would concoct such content? And most importantly - in such a primitive and backward medieval society, which person with a big brain can make up the term "heavy bomber"? !

Gawain frowned, pondering the meaning behind the information carried by this eternal slate, and deeply doubted whether the normal believers heard the same thing after touching these slates.

After thinking for a long time, he finally made a decision and greeted outside the tent: "Betty! Go and call Philip, Hetty and Amber."

After a while, the three came to Gawain's tent.

Gawain looked at the three in front of him,

These three were the most trustworthy and religious people he knew in the realm, and they represented three different types of believers: Philip was a devout Ares believer, even baptized; Hetty was a magician. The official believer of the goddess, but the degree of belief is relatively shallow; Amber is the neurotic believer of the goddess of the night and the god of shadows.

Almost all three mental states after believing in God can be found in these three people...

Gawain put the fragment of the eternal slate on the table and pushed it forward: "You all know what this is."

"Shards of the Eternal Slate," Amber said rightfully, "I watched you carry this thing in your arms."

Because Heidi was not present at the time, she looked at the pale golden metal plate curiously at this time, but she had also learned about the fragments of the eternal slate from Gawain before, so she was not surprised at this time, just curious Looking at his ancestor, he didn't know what Gawain wanted to do.

"You come into contact with it," Gawain nodded, "Touch it with your mental power—Philip, you come first."

Gawain wasn't worried about the "slate" being harmful, because he had already tried it himself. Except for some scary information records, it would not cause long-term effects on the body, and even if the three of Heidi really listened when they came into contact with the shards. To the knowledge of the gods, because this fragment is very small, it will not brainwash the three into mad believers-otherwise, those kings, nobles and big businessmen who treat the slate fragments as collectibles would have all become mad believers.

Philip looked surprised and hesitant: "Sir, are you...really sure? Would you like to give me this opportunity?"

"I'm sure, but I have something to remind you," Gawain nodded, "After touching the fragments, no matter what you hear or see, keep calm, even if you hear something that goes against your beliefs... Too excited because this thing might be fake."

He first took a precaution to prevent the devout knight Philip from hearing those things he shouldn't hear and his three views collapsed, while Philip asked curiously while approaching the slate fragment: "Maybe it's fake?"

"I'm not sure, let's try it out first."

Knight Philip nodded, put his hand on the slate fragment, and drove his spiritual power to make a tentative connection with the fragment.

Almost immediately, Gawain felt a subtle change in the young knight's aura. A vast, ancient and mysterious power seemed to envelope him, making him "sublime". However, this aura seemed to envelope him. In fact, it might just be an illusion, because Gawain didn't feel any change in Philip's own power, and the strange aura only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

After a while, Knight Philip opened his eyes, he glanced at the slate fragment with a surprised and excited expression, and then backed away slightly, with joy on his face: "Sir, I seem to hear the voice of the god of war, there is a kind of... description A sense of enlightenment and revelation that could not come out came to my heart, and I felt as if I had received some kind of blessing, which may be of great help in practicing martial arts in the future!"

Gao Wen raised his eyebrows: "That's all?"

"Yes, it's a feeling that's hard to describe," Knight Philip nodded calmly, and then asked curiously, "But my lord, you said that this might be fake... Did I have an illusion?"

"I just said it might be fake, but looking at your reaction, it's probably the real thing," Gawain's mood changed, but he didn't show his expression, just looked at Heidi, "Come and have a try. "

Heidi nodded and stepped forward to put his hand on the shard of the Eternal Slate.

This time, Gawain also felt a subtle change in Heidi's breath, but the change was more subtle and short-lived, and Heidi opened his eyes faster: "Ancestor, I feel like I have glimpsed some magic. There is also a vague sense of enlightenment in the mystery of the aspect, but it is not as obvious and profound as what Philip Knight said. And I don't know if it is an illusion, this slate seems to be repelling me... Contact, I just want to use that enlightenment When I thought about a certain spell model, the power of the slate fragments suddenly avoided, and there seemed to be a voice that prevented me from continuing to contact it..."

"Actively avoid?" Gawain repeated in surprise, feeling that the situation was a bit more complicated.

Is the goddess of magic different from other gods? Wasn't her inheritance going through the Eternal Slate?

While thinking about it, he put his eyes on Amber, and before he could speak, the half-elf lady couldn't wait to get close: "Oh, it's me, it's me! Look at what you all say so mysteriously, Is this thing really that powerful?"

Before she finished speaking, she pressed her hand on the surface of the shard, then closed her eyes and started to establish a connection with the metal plate.

After a while, her brows furrowed tightly, her hands became more and more forceful, her face flushed red, and even the table shook slightly, Gao Wen quickly spoke when he saw the situation: "It's not about letting you use your mental power to connect. You work hard - when you push this thing into the table, you are responsible for digging it out?"

"No response!" Amber suddenly opened his eyes, and took his hand away in frustration, "I used my mental power! But I didn't respond at all, I didn't hear anything, didn't feel anything... Say you two are acting to deceive us. two?"

Philip Knight: "How come! You can clearly feel a very obvious enlightenment!"

Heidi also frowned: "I feel it too, although it's very weak..."

Amber looked suspiciously at the two in front of him, and then looked at the metal plate on the table: "Could it be that this thing has limited energy? Once you touch it, it weakens once, so the two of you feel weaker and weaker, and I won't respond anymore. ?"

Gawain immediately felt that what the girl said was also reasonable, so he could let Knight Philip try again on the spot, but it was completely in line with Amber's guess: Knight Philip was enveloped by that wonderful atmosphere again, and Gawain even doubted that he would do it again. After touching the shards of the slate for a while, it is time to become a fairy...

"It seems that you really can't resonate with Slate, Amber," Gawain shook his head, "Maybe it has something to do with piety, Philip is a devout believer, Hetty is an ordinary believer, and you are a neuro... shallow believer, this is probably The reason. By the way, are you really a believer of the God of Shadows?"

"Yeah! Why not!" Amber suddenly puffed up his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with Gawain's questioning, "I've believed in goddesses for over ten years, okay? Let me tell you, although I haven't been baptized, I've never been to church, but when I think about it, I've prayed a lot, and the goddess has talked to me several times..."

Hetit looked at Amber questioningly: "Are you sure you are not hallucinations caused by drinking too much Shadow Elixir?"

Amber jumped up immediately: "Don't think you can talk nonsense with your big breasts!"

"Cough cough, you two will quarrel if you don't meet each other, and every time you have such a silly fight," Gawain interrupted the two with a headache, and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I have nothing else to do here. Now, go back and do your own business first, I have to think about it."

The three people were full of doubts and left the tent, leaving Gawain looking at the shards of slate on the table in deep thought.

According to the reactions of the three of Philip, the slate fragments are probably real.

However, what they heard after touching the slate was completely different from what they heard!

And this "different" is not the first time.

The high-ranking goddess Sandy from last time was a fairly normal human being in the eyes of others, but in Gawain's eyes, it was a translucent figure glowing all over her body.

This time, the eternal slate fragments, others felt that they heard the knowledge of the gods after contacting them, but in Gawain's mind, what echoed was a group of forces suspected of Zentraedi Fleet, turning over the communication records of the entire God Realm.

Gawain couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

Could it be that when it comes to "gods", one's own perception will be different from that of ordinary people? What I saw and heard...is it the truth, or is it an illusion?

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