Chapter 1733: Owen's story
The sudden opening of Owen’s grandfather made Constance frown. She looked at the old man who was lying in bed and was in a weak state because he had just healed: “Owen Grand Duke, you don’t have to ask for a word in front of me.”
"But this is not the case," Owen Dagong laughed. Although there was not much blood on his face, his tone was extraordinarily relaxed. "After all, even if you are my friendship, I want you to activate the holy arsenal. Not so easy."
The expression on Constance’s face suddenly changed: “Activate St. Arsenal? What do you want to do?”
"What else can you do?" Owen's grandfather raised his arm and swayed. "Let this old bone sway for another two years. Even the inner Neam is on the battlefield. I am not willing to continue to lie down here." what."
Constance stared seriously at Owen Dagong: "Do you know what you are talking about? If you really use the power of the holy arsenal on you, you are no longer a real human being. You have to think clearly, you are now It’s not easy to get back from the hands of death. It’s no longer necessary to take the risk. And just now you heard that your weakness is only temporary. If you are calm and restful, you can’t live like an ordinary person.”
"But it can only be alive like an ordinary person, isn't it?" said the old man, "not even as ordinary people... soul damage, thinking, memory, personality, limbs, all will weaken, I will change Into a trembling old man, you may even become weak and weak, this kind of living method... I can't adapt."
Hao Ren was listening to the fog next to him. At this time, he felt that he had to speak: "Cough, wait a minute, what are you talking about?"
"...you don't know it is normal," Constance looked up and looked at Hao Ren. "This is our previous plan. After all the treatments have failed, Owen is going to do the final transformation through the Black Sword Knight." Try it once."
Hao Ren’s eyebrows immediately picked it up: “Transform the Black Sword Knight?”
"That is the theoretical way to cure 'corruption'," Constance said frankly. "Through the comprehensive reshaping of flesh and blood, let Owen Dagong perform a 'rebirth'. Since we can't filter his soul and body. The pollutants in it, then simply create a new individual and then transfer his remaining health consciousness into it."
Hao Ren is puzzled: "Isn't the Black Sword Knights all corrupted now? And they are all controlled by the Emperor of Brent... You will not have a problem with this transformation ceremony?"
"Of course not," Constance replied. "The corruption is indeed the Knights of my father, but it is not the black sword knight transformation technology itself. The technology itself is no problem. As long as it is properly controlled, we can also manufacture. Come out with your own black sword knight."
Having said that, she shook her head again: "But this program has just been abandoned by me... You have successfully cured the corruption of Owen's Grand Duke, even if he does not have to change the ceremony, he can survive..."
"But he obviously doesn't want to live in this way," Vivian interrupted. "To be honest, I still understand that if he is only physically disabled, he will still pay for it, at least the mind still makes a difference, but the soul is hurt. It will lead to thinking problems, which is really difficult for people like Lao Dagong."
When Owen Dagong heard someone agree with himself, his face immediately showed a happy look, but it was still difficult to hide the exhaustion of his eyes.
Before the power of madness eroded his body, the corrupted flesh and soul were still entangled with the healthy part. This formal integrity at least allowed him to barely maintain the vitality of the surface, but now the corrupted part has been thoroughly purified. His sense of weakness has become more prominent because of the loss of support.
After Vivienne expressed his support for Owen's Grand Duke, he turned his head again: "But I really don't recommend him to carry out the transformation ceremony of the Black Sword Knight."
“Why?” Owen’s grandfather was very strange. “How much do you know about the Black Sword Knight?”
"Probably understand some, but that's not the reason," Vivian shrugged. "The real reason is that I think the conversion ceremony is not the best solution. Maybe we have a better way to continue to heal you and avoid conversion. The various drawbacks of the ceremony."
Constance suddenly became surprised: "Do you have a better plan? Can you even heal the wounds of the soul?"
"To tell the truth, the trauma of the soul is indeed a rather troublesome problem," Hao Ren touched his chin and looked at Leia quietly. "But it has at least some operational space compared to the annihilation of the soul. Leah, Are you sure?"
"Wait a minute," Lia said as she waved her hand and bowed her head. It seemed to be carrying something quickly, only to listen to the "focus", "first step", "common problem", "actual operation" The word "skills" and so on, after half a minute, she looked up. "Do not worry, I can cure this level of soul damage..."
Owen’s grandmother squinted: “But you just seem to be...”
"It was not enough to understand your situation just now," Leah tried to stand up. "But now, I am not the same!"
Lily poked Vivian's arm and whispered, "I went. I was not so powerful when I was at Peking University..."
Vivian: "So people are goddess of creation. If you haven't been to school, you can use your hand to get out of the world, and you graduated from Peking University four times just to eat the canteen."
Hao Ren felt that he couldn't stand it and couldn't listen to it. The special envoy coughed two times to cover his cockroaches: "Cough, please Owen Dagong believes in the strength of the world tree temple, and we are more specialized in inheriting knowledge." Inheritor's. Of course, before I make a specific treatment plan, I want to know what your black sword knight transformation ceremony is like, so compare it with our treatment plan. Can this be shown to outsiders?"
Although Constance was somewhat curious, what happened to these people’s strange performances, but the inheritors were somewhat nervous because they carried too many memories and cracks in thinking, so they did not pursue them. After the words of Hao Ren, she smiled a little: "The conversion ceremony of the Black Sword Knight and the nature of the Black Sword Knight are all imperial secrets, but that is only for ordinary people. For those who are also inherited as inheritors... The knowledge of the epoch is naturally open."
"That would be best," Hao Ren laughed. "Where is the conversion ceremony of the Black Sword Knight going to be? What is the specific process?"
"I took you to a place, and the eyes were better than words," Constance replied. "But before that, what was your understanding of the Black Sword Knight?"
Hao Ren said that he had the intelligence he had: "I don't know much about the Black Sword Knight, but as far as I know, the total number of them has only reached 770,000 since its appearance. Although it has experienced countless wars, it has never increased. Nothing, but the secret is that the body of the Black Sword Knight is the mechanical sword, and the number of mechanical swords is constant and the headquarters of the Black Sword Knight, or the base is the 'Sacred Arsenal' near the Imperial Capital, all mechanical swords They all came from there, but listening to Owen’s statement, is it... you also have a holy arsenal in your hand?”
"...It seems that you have a small amount of knowledge in this area," Constance said faintly. "Come on, I will tell you the origin of the Black Sword Knight. Owen, you don't have to follow, in Here you can rest and recuperate."
Owen Dagong has some complaints, but at this moment, the "transformation plan" has been completely negated. Hao Ren and his party promised further treatment plans, and he did not insist on anything, but he lay down on the bed honestly.
After leaving the room, Constance whispered: "If you really have a cure for the soul, please do as soon as possible."
Lily asked casually: "What's wrong?"
"His character has begun to change, and the will is deteriorating," said Constance. "Haywood is a stubborn and strong person. If he is normal, even if I asked him to stay still, he would reluctantly follow them. With the same, no one can stop him, but he just complained and retracted into the quilt, and did not know."
Lily blinked: "Do you seem to know him very well?"
"Of course," Constance smiled. "His swordsmanship, fighting, and empire history are all taught by me. Don't be surprised, I have trained a lot of people, not just Haywood Irving, there is a Naem in the south. The count is also my proud disciple."
"Amount..." Hao Ren opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He did know that Constance was as old as the Emperor of the Dragon Soul, but he did not expect that the relationship between His Royal Highness and the Northern Dagong was actually a mentor. ...and I didn’t see it before!
But think about it is normal, long-lived races and short-lived races live together, this situation can be said to be a necessity.
After sighing, he noticed another thing: "Wait, let's say that... Owen is not a successor?"
The memory of the inheritor comes from the depths of the soul. It is something that has continued to this day in countless eras. Even if the inheritors with shorter lifespan will die and reincarnate many times in an era, their soul memories will not dissipate. Therefore, an inheritor does not need to acquire knowledge through learning, at least not relying on learning to obtain knowledge such as history. ”
Since Constance is the instructor of Owen Dagong, it means that the soul of Owen Dagong is an ordinary person?
"Yes, he is not a successor," Constance confessed very simply. "Everyone I teach is not an inheritor. Their knowledge about the epochs and ancient techniques is taught by me."
Vivian frowned: "Because the number of inheritors is scarce?"
"This is one of the reasons," Constance nodded gently. "Another reason is... the eternal soul of the inheritor is dissipating. The dissipating of this era is particularly serious. Some of the inheritors were even thoroughly washed by the last apocalypse. 'Become an ordinary person, there is no such thing as an ancient memory in the soul. If I didn't guess wrong, Charlemagne and Evana brothers and sisters are such examples. So I must find a way to 'make' a new inheritor. I don't know exactly what to do, nor how the first generation of inheritors was born, but I know that the original inheritors were those who held ancient knowledge and survived to the last battlefield in the final battlefield of the era... ..."
"So you have trained a large number of ordinary people, telling them about the alternation of the era, let them learn like brainwashing, and the ultimate goal is to let them survive in the last battle, in the hope that they can change and become New inheritor?"
Lily sang a word: "Refresh."
"I don't know if this can be successful, but I always try something," Constance's tone is very indifferent. "There are not many souls left over from the ancient times, and the memory is getting less and less. If we even have Forget who you are... that always leaves a few new people to remember our history."