Chapter 671: Studying the scroll, comprehending the law, and Dudu Ke’s story

"Happy birthday, Kelly."

"This is the Bouncing Bomb Hot Air Balloon I prepared for you. Now, you can drop the bomb."

Jiang Yi pointed at the hot air balloon that was made of special fabric. The hot air balloon was red and white, and its entire image was like a large bouncing bomb.

"Wow! Klee wants to sit, Klee wants to sit." Klee happily moved the bomb in and climbed in herself.

"If you look down at the Golden Apple Islands, the scenery is also very nice." Jiang Yi held the camera.

Albedo changed a piece of sketch paper; "I'll go up and accompany Klee for a while."

The basket under the hot air balloon is very large, and the balloon is engraved with magic runes, so it is easy to carry several people. You can even use magic to control the wind to guide the direction of the hot air balloon, control the fire, and guide its height.

"I originally prepared Bouncing Bombs and Duduko ice cream as birthday gifts..." Jiang Yi shook his head regretfully, "But I gave up because I thought that Keli would not be willing to eat them."

Besides, eating Duduko would be a bit too cruel for Klee.

Jiang Yi boarded a hot air balloon and accompanied Klee to drop bombs from the air, blowing up the sea base built by the Hillil people in the sea with rafts and barrels.

Compared with the Hilichurls in other places, the Hilichurls of the Golden Apple Islands have mastered an additional spell called "Evil Wind Shield".

Use wind elements to condense three "sources of evil wind" to form an "evil wind shield" to protect the entire offshore base.

The bomb was directly blocked by the evil wind shield and bounced away.

However, the burning fire element destroyed the source of the evil wind placed in the sea, destroyed the energy source of the shield, and the shield was broken.

“The wisdom is there, but it’s not high enough.” Jiang Yi looked at the obvious flaw in the technique, smiled and stretched out his hand, using the Xuan Huang True Qi to scoop up the magic scroll of the Qiuqiu Shaman floating on the sea below.

The wisdom of the Hillicre Shamans does not allow them to create spells; their spells are all taught by Abyss Mages or learned from ancient scrolls.

Sometimes, what we understand is not correct.

The dark brown energy-conducting scroll, the light brown demon-sealing scroll, and the blue forbidden spell scroll each have patterns painted on them in different colors.

The Energy Guide Scroll is a fragment of a scroll depicting some kind of magic; the Demon Sealing Scroll is a fragment of an ancient book with vaguely depicted incomprehensible images; the Forbidden Spell Scroll is a copy of an ancient book with ancient images, which is the most exquisite and has powerful magic itself.

Warm, ominous, and full of strange colors.

Jiang Yi reads the contents of the scroll.

He likes to call the magic above the ominous earth magic. The spells tainted with evil energy can imitate the movements of the characters in the scroll, sense the elements of heaven and earth, and recreate the miracles of magic.

The true meaning and the mumbling spells contained within are beyond the understanding of ordinary people and scholars.

It seems as if there is a forbidden curse on it that will drive the reader into madness.

"In Xumi, there is something called forbidden knowledge. Could it be that these scrolls contain similar knowledge pollution?" Jiang Yi felt the noise in his mind.

The elemental combat skills and magic of Teyvat are the same as martial arts. They can be inherited from predecessors, such as the Guhua Sect of Liyue; or they can be comprehended by oneself, the most obvious of which is Ying.

For Jiang Yi, his current understanding is that he understands all methods by mastering one method. He can use the elements as he pleases and imitate any technique and true meaning.

Including the magic of Qiuqiu Shaman.

Call rain, call wind, generate rock pillars, icicles, lightning shadows, vines, grass fields...

However, he was still curious about the true meaning of these scrolls.

Therefore, he had read all the scrolls in his hands, including those he had collected before.

The knowledge contained in it, as well as the strange power or curse, cannot drive him crazy at all.

Jiang Yi put these magical knowledge into the library which evolved from the memory palace in the Miro Palace in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Shamans believe that all things have spirits and worship nature. They worship wind, rain, thunder, fire, ice and frost to communicate with the elements to gain power."

"You can use magic without the Eye of God."

In fact, every Hillichul's affinity to elements is higher than that of normal humans.

The Hillilks can control the elements through the elemental enrichment brought by the environment. They can become elemental Hillil archers, Hillil rock helmet kings, and become Hillil shamans in old age.

"So, it is very likely that the Eye of God is not a necessary condition for driving elements."

"The knowledge in this scroll can cause researchers to fall into a mad curse. Does it come from the abyss or the sky?"

Jiang Yi guessed curiously.

A small wind tornado swirled in the palm of his hand, which then turned into dark clouds and rainstorms, into tiny thorns wrapped around his fingers, and into rising rock pillars, ice pillars, and lightning shadow pillars...

He had not yet seen the Raichu Shaman, but he had already learned the techniques mastered by the Raichu Shaman from the scroll.

Jiang Yi touched upon a little bit of the laws of elements.

The immortal has also reached the realm of comprehending the laws.

Laws constitute the authority of God, and authority is the master of the Tao.

Authority is the king and the gathering of many laws.

The laws of the wind cannot resist the authority of the wind, and authorities can also swallow up the weak.

Jiang Yi was thinking about the knowledge about the gods of Teyvat. Between heaven and earth, the purest life and death, time and space, ice, water, wind, rock, grass, fire, thunder and other forces have all been dominated. Impure whirlpools, north wind and so on have also been occupied. Even some powers such as strong winds have dissipated or been swallowed up.

What laws should he use in the future to gather power and rival the gods?

The name of the demon god is the embodiment of his authority. It seems that there is no exactly the same authority in the world, only similar authority.

Once he entered the state of thinking and researching, the holiday atmosphere quickly dissipated from him.

"Or it could be an uncertain authority..." Jiang Yi had a vague idea, but it needed confirmation.

"Brother Jiang Yi, what are you thinking about... Look, look, Brother Kaiya and the others are competing down there." Keli interrupted his thoughts.

Jiang Yi smiled as he looked down and saw that Alice had created countless mechanisms in the sea and on the islands, including a race track for sailing boats and a code for projecting energy through circles.

A row of elemental particles condensed from elements form the guide of the route, gold coins formed by rock elements, condensed gems formed by wind elements that can charge wave boats and reduce the cooling of shells... make the entire ocean colorful.

"It seems that I should not study it today. I will continue to play with Klee for a day and start studying and thinking tomorrow." Jiang Yi dropped a bomb to disrupt the game.

The bomb exploded next to the boat, splashing water.

"This kid!" Kaia looked up and the wave ship's blaster fired upwards, but it couldn't hit the hot air balloon in the sky.

Scratching his head helplessly, he sprinted towards the finish line despite the smoke and waves caused by the bomb.

"Accidents always happen on the battlefield, don't they?" Diluk calmly overtook Kaeya in the wave boat lent to him by Ying.

Kaeya stretched his hand out of the window and a beam of ice shot out, turning into an ice wall in front of Diluk's ship.

"The rules of the game don't say that we can't use the Eye of God!" He spread the ice all the way.

Diluk's wave boat burst into flames.

"Wow! The competition suddenly became intense." Klee shouted in the sky, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"Don't damage my boat." In the distance, Paimon stomped his feet when he saw this scene.

Ying held his forehead and said, "If it's this kind of competition, I suggest you go to Jiang Yi and ask for some rock elemental talismans to deploy a shield before you chase."

Jiang Yi looked at the track below where shells were flying and flames and ice were raging, and nodded with satisfaction.

“This is the atmosphere of the game.”

As for his boat, he naturally lent it to the girls for them to enjoy.

Klee's bombs were spread all over the sea via hot air balloons.

A birthday story belonging to summer is gradually being written.

"Brother Jiang Yi, let me read you the story of Dudu Ke!" Keli took out the fairy tale book with a gorgeous cover.

"Okay!" Jiang Yi said with a smile.

"There used to be a popular folk song that went like this:"

"Legend has it that there is a distant misty sea, and in the middle of the sea there is an archipelago called the Golden Apple Islands."

Kelly read the words in an extremely slow and clear voice.

"Legend has it that the peaceful and lovely Dudu tribe lived together in peace on many islands in this archipelago."

"The Dudu clan are kind and playful creatures who love to play tricks on each other and have fun with each other. No one is ever bored or sad."

"'Duduko!' They call each other that. It means 'best friends!'"

Jiang Yi closed his eyes and tried his best to imagine along with Keli.

Then, a Golden Apple Islands appeared in the illusory world, and a group of Duduko appeared.

"Just like dandelion seeds always leave the embrace of stems and leaves and float in the wind, every 'Duduko' will one day ride on the wind and ocean currents to adventure into the wider world and look for a four-leaf clover."

Klee imitated the tone in which Alice had told her stories, and shared her joy in her childish voice.

Jiang Yi imagined a four-leaf clover, which represents luck.

"But why do this?"

Kelly asked with full of questions.

"That's because, after living in the Golden Apple Islands for a long time, the Dudukos will no longer recognize each other - everyone is the same Duduko, so how can there be a you and me?"

As the sky gradually darkened, the hot air balloon stayed on the beach.

Barbara, Noelle, Yandora, Ying and Paimon came together to listen to Klee's story.

"Only the flaming red four-leaf clover can let them know what a real 'duduko' is, so that they can distinguish between you and me and play freely with their friends."

Kelly scratched her head.

With everyone's encouraging eyes, Kelly continued reading.

"So, in order to understand what a 'Duduko' is, they will leave their good friends in front of them and go to distant places to make good friends and become their 'Duduko', 'best friend!'"

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes: "It's a trip."

"Together, we will see more sights, experiment with more interesting ideas, and meet more companions... Finally, when they look back at themselves through the gaze of their companions, at a moment no one expected -"

"The four-leaf clover appears with sparkling sparks!"

Kelly closed the book excitedly.

There was applause from all around.

"Klee is so great!" Paimon and Ying clapped their hands and praised.

"Kelly is amazing." Barbara smiled gently.

"Yeah! The story is very interesting and cute." Noelle nodded.

In Jiang Yi's illusory world, a "miracle island" was also completed.

"Night... This dream is for you, Klee."

He smiled and sent the dream away.

Thus, in this peaceful state, he comprehended the laws of dreams in their initial form.

Everything will come to fruition naturally.

Kelly touched her forehead.

"There are many stories in this book, but Klee can't read some of the words. Everyone, please read it with Klee."

Jiang Yi took the book and opened it.

I found that Klee had missed a sentence.

"So, when a furry 'Tootok' rolls into the sea from the 'Golden Apple Islands', or suddenly jumps into the wind and flies away in a flutter, there will be a lucky child who will meet his best friend."

"Dudu Ke Story Collection".

He looked at the title on the cover of the book, and also at the beginning.

"This precious little book, given by the freest mother in the world to the luckiest daughter in the world, records the countless adventures that Dudu had experienced before he met her; and the greater adventures that he expected after he met her, full of sparks, treasures and companions!"

Four fragments fell out from inside, which were pages that had once been pressed under the book.

"Klee doesn't know why, they didn't stick to the book." Klee said disappointedly.

"Then let me help Kelly pick it up." Jiang Yi stretched out his hand, put the page into the water, and gently wiped the connection between it and the spine.

The art of alchemical synthesis was demonstrated.

Refining of magical instruments.

Carrying power through stories, this "Dudu Ke Story Collection" has the quality of a four-star magic weapon.

"The contents are all short stories that make you laugh and are full of innocent children's words."

“Even adult readers will be fascinated by the innocent adventure stories in the book.”

"So, the core of this magical weapon's power is innocence!"

Jiang Yi laughed. This was a weapon that only Klee could use to its fullest power.

Although each of these four pages is filled with interesting childhood stories, they are not actually from this book.

However, they are the perfect size for the Duduko Story Collection.

The never-fading, overflowing childlike innocence and pure love in the book are like the never-ending adventure in the book. That passionate fairy tale will always fly with the footsteps of its author.

Therefore, it can be used as a refining tool.

"This is a story written by Klee's mother's friend, another witch in the legend!" Jiang Yi guessed based on the plot of the game.

The moon climbed up the branches.

Duduko's dream was born in Keli's sleep.

The laws of dreams grow stronger because of fantasy.

Children’s dreams are the most imaginative, creative, and reflect the wisdom of life the most.