Chapter 1106: The Nameless Star (2)

The castle, or the basement of the Wizard's Tower.

The elegant middle-aged man looked at the huge tank in front of him that was used to hold the transformation knight.

It's just that, now, this huge tank does not contain a reformed knight.

Around the huge tank, silver light circulated.

And in the tank surrounded by the silver light, an illusory but substantive little girl was floating in the center.

Looking at the little girl, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then whispered:

"Using memory as the anchor point, locking the target from the long river of time for traction, there will be defects."

While he was speaking, beside him, on a silver, gorgeous and exquisite book, along with the words of the middle-aged man, words continued to emerge, as if they were records of experiments.

"Memories from different individuals may be mixed, and without enough evidence as a point of reference, it is impossible to separate clearly enough."

Lines of exquisite and gorgeous words emerged on the silver book, recording this passage in an almost poetic form.

"From the perspective of time decay, part of the individual's memory comes from the second epic war, when the Son of Chaos tore Katesia apart and appeared in the Glorious Land."

"However, during this period, all the rules around this location have been torn apart by the Son of Chaos, including time, and cannot be effectively pulled and fully summoned."

"And the other part of this individual comes from the third epic war, the professionals who died in the evil disaster event on the Dilud Plain."

And at this moment, the middle-aged man with stars in his eyes seemed to see some scene through the distant time, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Without my history? I see."

In terms of time and space, the great wizard is trinity in the past, future, and present. It is determined that at the moment when the trinity is completed, it is impossible to use the power of time to affect the past of a certain wizard, thereby killing the great wizard.

However, this is not without flaws.

When a great wizard completes the trinity, the great wizard who has not mastered the power related to time will disappear directly from the past history.

In other words, at some point in the past, this great wizard did not exist.

They only exist in the "now".

The only thing that can prove that they existed at this time is "memory".

Memory is the projection of time on cognition, and the scale of time on cognition, which is related to time but not directly related to time.

Can serve as an anchor of time, but does not rely on time itself.

Although he is moving towards the direction of time life, with pure time as the goal, the time itself of this world is too deeply related to the world, so it is not a good choice.

Therefore, he did not fully integrate his will with time.

Different forms of life have different sensory organs.

Time life, in terms of time, also has "blind spots of vision".

He who has not completely become the life of time has a bigger blind spot in his vision.

For a long time, he didn't find a time that he couldn't reach.

And now, he found out.

This also proves that during this period of time, he "detached".

In what way?

The elegant middle-aged man's mouth curled into a smile.

Swallowed by the world?

No, although he is not a real human being, nor is he a real elf, but his ideas are different from wizards and elves.

He does not intend to be like the mainstream elves, trying to blend the self with the gods like the elves, replacing the gods, and leading to the source of life.

He also didn't intend to be like the short-sighted ones among the group of blood wizards, constantly strengthening his self-will through confrontation with the blood of the gods, so as to continuously improve his control over the blood of the gods.

It's all about binding yourself to the world and confining yourself in the world.

As a descendant of the star elves, he does not intend to swim towards the long river in the starry sky one by one like the star elves, swim in the long river of time like a fish, capture the thoughts and inspirations from different worlds in the long river of time, The song of time is sung in the illusory long river.

After all, he is not a pure star elf, and he cannot blend into the long river of time.

In a word, if the star elf is a murloc who can come out of the water, then he is closer to those murlocs who need to surface to breathe.

And now.

With a smile on his face, the elegant middle-aged man seemed to have found some opportunity, and the stars were shining in his hands.

The little girl floating in the pot was illusory and hazy, her body was gradually solidified by the star-like silver light.

The little girl opened her eyes. A pair of pupils with complex emotions of bewilderment, fear, and doubt constantly flashed, looking at the elegant middle-aged man in front of her.

Soon, she heard a voice:

"Evons, Dilit, come here."

Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, an old man with the appearance of a housekeeper and a young woman in leather armor appeared in the little girl's field of vision.

"You take her to live in a small town near the Diroud Plain."

The two people who were called in listened to the order with serious expressions at first, but after the middle-aged man said this, the old man who looked like a housekeeper showed a puzzled look on his face, and the latter, who looked like a young woman, looked like The guard's woman couldn't help but asked directly:

"Your Highness, for."

The elegant middle-aged man turned his head and stared at her with a smile on his face.

The other party's gaze was like pouring a basin of cold water.

She has been treated gently by His Royal Highness with the same attitude as Miss Alti, and she almost forgot that she is a reformed knight who was created.

But, what is it that makes His Highness, who has always been gentle, adopt such an attitude?

She opened her mouth and said nothing in the end, silently retreating to the same position as the butler Avons.

And Avons, who is also a reformed knight and has served the earl for nearly a hundred years, put his hands on his chest and bowed deeply to the middle-aged man.

According to his understanding, the emergence of such a situation, which had never occurred even at the end of the epic war, made him realize one thing.

Your Highness, what important decision has been made.

Without further ado, he carried out the little girl from the jar dissipated by the barrier according to His Highness's instructions.

Under the little girl's puzzled and bewildered gaze, the old man turned around and walked towards the outside of the castle-shaped wizard tower.

And Di Lite, who looked like a guard, also turned and followed in silence.

The elegant middle-aged man watched this scene quietly, and spoke without any emotion in his cold silver eyes, as if talking to someone:

"Alti, come back."

Every syllable of his voice seems to fall on the beat of a certain melody, like a delicate piece of music.

Immediately, silver ripples rippled slightly, like a river and like a snake, the silver figure appeared in front of him almost the moment the words sounded, staring at him with complicated eyes.