Chapter 468: soul search 3
Derson Plant went on to give Andy examples.
"A king, or the patriarch of a powerful family, usually receives information from all over the country. He may know some secrets in his country that are unknown, and once they are exposed, the whole country will be shocked. The impact of this kind of information on the caster will be huge, and the other party may be amiable on weekdays, but behind his back is a butcher with **** hands-this image contrast is also a huge impact, their sea of consciousness is truly The sea is either choppy, or calm with a dark current underneath."
"A scholar, with active thinking and rich imagination, has devoted his whole life to the verification of the exploration of truth. His exploration is incomprehensible to ordinary people, but once his exploration can really get something about the nature of the world things, and these things are subversive to our daily cognition of the world, the impact of such information on the caster will be terrifying and fatal. For example, after a certain caster is born, the surrounding Everyone told him that the ground under his feet was flat, but he got the unmistakable information during a soul search—the ground was round, and he couldn't understand why the ground was round for the time being. This was a subversive shock. The sea of consciousness of this kind of person is a violent ocean, full of turbulent waves every moment." (Author's note: refer to the san value in the system of restraint)
At this time, the young mage Andy asked: "But, Mr. Plant, why is it certain? Does the caster unreservedly believe in the unfounded guesses and conjectures in the subject's mind?" ?”
Desen shook his head: "What I mean by certainty is that the subject has a complete set of derivation and verification process based on basic logic, from simple to complex, for the things he insists on in his mind. Its authenticity is extremely firm, just like a person must know whether he is lying, and at the moment of retrieval, because at this time the caster and the subject can use [High Fusion] Therefore, the source of the soul of the caster has also obtained the identification of the authenticity of things at the same time - even if he did not know the complete proof process at the time, if it is just conjecture and guesswork, then the soul of the caster will believe in it There will be more or less shaking, and this shaking can be felt by the caster."
Andy still asked very strangely: "But...but...why is the impact on the caster so great? If a person tells me some knowledge that is very different from the public's perception in words, I will certainly be greatly shocked. But not to the point of endangering the spirit."
Desen explained to him: "The material world provides us with a natural dam, and when our ears hear these things and transmit them to the brain, we also have a mental barrier as a second dam, but when two souls When approaching each other, the dam of the physical world disappears, and when the two souls merge, the dam of the mental barrier disappears. Without these two dams, the information in the subject's mind-massive and heavy- In an instant, it rushed into the soul of the caster, imagine yourself standing next to a levee that bursts at any time, can you feel that feeling?"
Andy swallowed with fear, "I can probably imagine it."
Desen glanced at the circle and said, "Okay, Master Odennell is about to start."
Andy also focused on the magic circle.
A strange sight unfolded before him.
The runes that make up the magic circle have changed, and it seems to emit some kind of strange light. The color can't be said to be red, yellow, or orange intertwined with the two.
The runes emit light in sequence from outside to inside on the magic circle. From a distance, it looks like two symmetrical rectangles with a circle of light gathering towards the center.
In the end, two halos of light composed of glowing runes enveloped Master Odennell as the caster and Master Somerset as the recipient of the spell respectively.
Runes... The runes of the magic circle actually moved.
Andy's eyes widened. It was the first time he had seen such a sight.
The speed of the movement of the runes of the magic circle is getting faster and faster, rotating around the two people on it at high speed.
Sommerlet had been lying there stiffly since he was thrown into the magic circle, but now, he began to change.
Somerset's body began to tremble slightly, and at the same time, he kept shaking his head.
"Uh..." He groaned, and then he clenched his teeth tightly, with such strength that his cheeks bulged out.
The hands tied behind the back kept pulling to the sides, trying to get rid of the restraint of the rope.
The rope was tightly pulled into Sommeret's flesh, but he still didn't let him give up pulling.
Although it was futile, the rope was tied very firmly.
Sommerlet's movements became bigger and bigger, and finally his whole body struggled, but the strange thing was that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of the circle of light that enveloped him.
"Ah! Ah!" he began to howl in pain.
"He must have a splitting headache right now."
Desen said to Andy.
"Of course, the current caster - my mentor - is not easy either."
Under Desen's prompt, Andy turned his attention to Master Odennell.
Unlike Somerlet, who was writhing and struggling, Odennell still maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged on the ground.
His hands are no longer in various positions as they were at the beginning, but his arms are stretched out and his fingers are crossed in front of his chest.
It's just that his face, which is different from the calmness before casting the spell, is now ferocious.
That ferocity is a ferocity that endures pain.
His temples were bulging high, his facial veins were exposed, and bead-sized beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Andy thought, according to Plante's statement, the soul of Master Odennell was under the impact of Sommeret's sea of consciousness at this time, and the feeling was very uncomfortable.
Desen Plant standing beside him said: "If it was me~www.readwn.com~, I would never dare to cast such a spell on Somerret. A man who has been raised by the Dias family for dozens of years A killer who has been burdened with an unknown amount of darkness and mastered an unknown number of amazing secrets, no one can say for sure. Only my mentor dares to do this. flood of information."
"Oh! It's over."
The game at the soul level didn't take much time, just over a minute.
At this moment, Sommerlet was lying paralyzed on the ground, his face turned a reddish purple, panting heavily, and his wrists were **** from the violent struggle.
Desen teased: "Hmph, it seems that this Lord Sommerlet is not simple. He is indeed a killer who has received rigorous training. Ordinary people will become idiots when they are retrieved by the soul, or they will be in a coma for several days. It's just like a vigorous exercise, sir."
Sitting on the other side of the circle, Master Odennell took a few deep breaths slowly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"I know the whereabouts of that child."
