Chapter 1335 ? The Real Voters
The divine power is continuously developing Allen's brain, and the cool feeling is expanding his mind, making his mind clearer, and his thinking seems to be more energetic. It feels like wearing an invisible pulley. The crown of Winclaw improves the ability of memory, understanding and association, and increases wisdom.
The mental stimulation made his body more relaxed, and Allen suppressed his own strength to weaken the conflict with divine power: "Another person came in... I guess this person will be gone."
"The knowledge of God is still somewhat dangerous, and it is easy to destroy a weak mind." Luna's voice came lazily, "Another person can't get in..." Her speech speed became faster, with a little Ask uncertainly, "Want to learn more? I can pour it into you and you can understand it yourself... But just like the most profound power in those Nether scrolls, I can't use it even if I understand it. This is more just from getting In terms of knowledge, you can’t use it.” Luna paused, “It’s useless, and it’s a bit uncomfortable at first, do you want to understand?”
"Of course, I'm a Ravenclaw..." Allen gave an affirmative answer. He frowned a little and realized that the other party asked a question twice just now, with uncertainty and expectation in his tone, "And as a Ravenclaw Husband, mine is yours, and you are mine... I naturally want to know more about you, don't worry, I will accompany you."
There was no warning, it seemed that Alan was afraid of changing his mind, and he even seemed a little afraid of changing his mind. The knowledge and secrets of the gods poured into Alan's mind like a tsunami, and Luna began to show Alan a true god. The senses of the gods... Most of the infused information can be transformed into words that Allen can understand, and some use other senses and rely on Allen's imagination to describe to him.
But a large amount of knowledge and incredible abilities that made Allen dizzy intertwined in his mind and turned into a huge vortex, which just made him sink and drift in these turbulent thoughts, and he couldn't understand it at all, but his mind The transformation of the department is not over yet, and the knowledge that he finds obscure and difficult to understand has gradually become clear.
After the divine power has stopped transforming Allen's brain, the instillation of knowledge has not yet ended, but those thoughts have become more turbulent, and he has begun to try to deepen his understanding, combining this extremely small part of him with the complex and diverse existence Reconcile with each other, some previously incomprehensible knowledge is connected with each other to make him understand, but at this time Allen can only accept it passively, his brain is like a huge pocket, filled to the brim with the influx of knowledge information .
However, although the knowledge related to the gods is stored in his brain, it is only blunt indoctrination, has not been systematically sorted out, and has not been transformed into Allen's personal knowledge, just like books placed in the library , he has them, but not learning them does not mean he has mastered them, and it will take a lot of time to fully acquire, understand, and develop them—and most of these knowledges are still beyond Alan’s ability to use and transform into his own power .
When he finally got rid of the surging tide of knowledge and regained his sanity, Alan only felt that his brain was a little swollen,
The influx of too much information at once overwhelmed his brain and made him feel dizzy. After he calmed down, he realized that he seemed to have never walked far, and now he had returned to the place he just entered from the door, and the room in front of him was still a familiar scene, and Luna was still lying in her daily habit. The bed on which to rest.
The only thing that changed in the room was that Luna's temperament, who was lying alone on the bed, was completely different from before.
Although her appearance and figure have not changed, she exudes an indescribable and unstoppable charm simply by lying there like that. The temperament on her body is very sacred and majestic, which is obviously brought about by becoming a true god. role.
"Luna and Rowena are not my true form anymore..." Luna's bulging silver eyes fixed on Alan's body and laughed at herself, and then saw Alan's eyes staring at him become hot on purpose, "You can become whatever you want. Of course, it can also be said that these are my true form..." Her fingers casually curled the strand of blond hair on her cheek, and said in a brisk tone, "Alan, you earned it..."
Allen ignored Luna's teasing, his eyes suddenly fell on the other's protruding abdomen, and he was about to ask about the condition of the child in Luna's womb, but the knowledge about God that had been instilled in his mind before Part of the corresponding content will automatically emerge.
Alan frowned, and after carefully reading and understanding this part of knowledge in his mind for a while, his shoulders that had been tense just now relaxed, and he said in a jokingly envious tone: "The luck of these two children It’s great, you don’t need to take the elixir of life and the longevity technique, you will automatically live forever when you reach adulthood.”
"The benefits of your voter immunity are not too small...you can explore and master it by yourself." Luna saw that Alan was fully awake, and her tone was a little proud. It seems that she has also learned to control during this period of time. "In order to allow you to bear the knowledge of God, I chose to greatly enhance your intelligence." (Author's note: Elminster, as a mage , the Mystra voter template obtained after becoming a voter of the Goddess of Magic actually increases Elminster's physique +10... Is it because of the part-time job of the goddess' lover...)
With that said, Luna commanded the teapot to pour a glass of water. The transparent liquid turned dark brown in the air with its own bubbles. Allen felt the effect of divine power. After being turned into cola, the glass of water became real cola. No magic power is required to maintain the shapeshifting.
Allen took the cup of Coke and took a sip, and the naughty little bubbles jumped and burst in his mouth: "It's basically the same if you don't add the gills flavor randomly... Can Katie and the others borrow your strength?"
"The biggest difference between true gods and false gods is that they can grant divine spells to believers." Luna also conjured a cup for herself, and said casually, "It's a pity that this is not a scroll for you to rest... so I spent a little extra effort to make it Compensation, what do you try to see with the prophetic eye?"
The pupil of Allen's left eye shrunk to only a small pupil in the middle, and a large white of the eye was exposed in the rest. He looked at the cup of Coke in his hand, and raised his pale brow—now the prophecy eye is not It's not like before, just being able to see the biggest possibility of the future, but like in the previous illusion, all the possibilities of this cup of Coke, all the possibilities after the possibility, can be clearly seen by Allen along the context arrive.
Whether it's a magic mirror, a kettle, or a non-magic table or chair, or even a wizard hurrying outside the window, they can tell the future they are going to, the future they may be heading to, and the future they have missed...see Be clear.
And the ultimate direction of all of these is basically annihilation. Allen looked back at Luna who was lazily lying on the recliner indoors, only she couldn't see any signs on her body, these veins did not appear, as if everything might belong to this one place.
"Gods can't divination and predict each other. After you became my voter, I also helped you to shield this." Luna glanced at Alan with her hazy eyes, and sighed with some regret, "Now I am completely I can't see your brain clearly... I'm not used to it."
"You can't see it? Oh... I can't see it... It's troublesome... I've gotten used to it." The emergence of knowledge in Alan's mind made him understand the reason, but he himself has already gotten used to Luna Being able to see his own thoughts directly, this kind of communication saves time and effort and is simple and clear. He shrugged his shoulders resentfully, "First deal with the god of death, and we can find a way to solve this trouble later..." Thinking of the god of death, Allen's finger Knocking on the table habitually, "There is no need to predict, old Tom has already made some moves last time, and he must be planning something secretly."