Chapter 303 Thought Sharing
"Ah...!!"
Osmond let out a shrill scream.
Wow!
The sound of turning pages suddenly started, and his body, which had been chopped into two pieces, turned into an illusory afterimage and dissipated, and his intact body appeared at the position two seconds ago.
Osmond fell to the ground and looked at the knight in front of him in horror.
Corpse...
There were corpses all around.
Blood, body parts and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
The subordinates of the History and Ceremony Association were all cut to death. They were still only Sequence 9 Transcendents. They had not mastered the ability of "historical retrospection" and could only watch themselves being split into two pieces and dying.
"Mr. Qiao Ke... you promised me that as long as I give you the things, you will let me live!"
Osmond growled.
He smelled the rich smell of blood around him, and the fear in his heart reached the extreme. He really didn't want to experience the pain of breaking his waist just now.
Chen Lun didn't answer, but walked forward in a few steps, dragging his silver giant sword.
A vertical slash, hitting him on the head!
Woo! !
The sword wind screams like the mocking wind of death.
Osmond only felt his scalp numb and his whole body trembling.
The "silver waterfall" falling from the sky seemed to be as heavy as a giant stone, and he was about to be cut in half in the next second.
"Ahhh!"
He steeled himself, used the fastest speed in his life, and used "Historical Recall" again, appearing at the location ten seconds ago in an attempt to avoid the slash.
But what made Osment confused, confused and suffocated was that the giant sword... actually moved dozens of meters out of thin air, locked onto him again like teleporting, and continued to slash down without any hindrance!
His vision suddenly trembled and turned red.
The rusty armor and the scarlet cloak in front of him slowly split into two scenes, and immediately the pain surged like a tide.
In endless fear, Osmond realized one thing——
He was cut in half from head to toe!
Bang!
The body fell.
Dust was thrown up.
Chen Lun stood there dragging the blood-stained giant sword, looking at the corpses around him, silent.
The desire to kill is growing.
He knew that he was affected by Balagu's armor and was eager to fight and extremely bloodthirsty, but he did not intend to let these people go from the beginning.
‘The troubled times have come, and even the Zhengshen Church has abandoned its original beliefs... The only way to deal with bullying is to use violence to fight violence. ’
A cruel sneer came from under the dark cross holes of the visor.
"The Empire's S-class wanted criminal, huh, is helping the Empire eliminate pests... How ironic."
Not long after, the corpses of the extraordinary people on the ground slowly disappeared, and their spirituality and extraordinary characteristics separated out, turning into pieces of earth-yellow mysterious substance.
Because the corpse was cut off and incomplete, it could not become a monster.
But Chen Lun didn't look down on these low-level monsters now, so he simply didn't deliberately hold back. He just followed the killing in his heart and slashed happily.
Now that his thoughts are clear, he only feels refreshed.
‘The Balag Armor will gradually make me obsessed with the pleasure of killing, and finally I will lose myself...’
Chen Lun secretly warned himself not to be carried away by the desire to kill.
Take a breather.
Only then did he pick up all the mysterious substances on the ground.
After a simple inventory, there were a total of fourteen low-sequence mysterious substances from the Earth Faction, as well as one mid-sequence mysterious substance from the Earth Faction that was transformed after Osmond's death.
Chen Lun put them into the blood poem ring, then turned to look at the four carriages parked on the roadside, as well as the wooden boxes and debris scattered on the ground, and chose to leave directly.
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That night.
Chen Lun was counting the harvest in his study.
He placed all three collections on the table and looked at them one by one.
The first was the stone tablet fragment. Through the prompts and description on the panel, Chen Lun learned that the name of this thing was the "Monument of Destiny", and it was suspected that a high-ranking being from the Earth faction had carved it himself.
There are some secret truths recorded on it, but because there are only fragments of a corner, it is temporarily impossible to peek into the whole picture and know its original content.
And the words engraved on it are also very unfamiliar, seeming to be some kind of ancient language. Chen Lun could barely make out some scattered words and short sentences, but he couldn't identify their true meaning.
The panel prompts that this language is called "Yanita" and requires corresponding language skills to be interpreted, and the required level is not low.
Chen Lun had no choice but to give up.
He had an intuition that this stone tablet was extremely valuable. If he could collect the fragments and restore it, he might be able to get unexpected surprises... This may also be because its name aroused Chen Lun's imagination.
‘Is the Monument of Destiny an important item related to the path of destiny...? ’
Chen Lun guessed secretly.
After thinking for a while to no avail, he put away the fragments of the stone tablet, and then picked up the yellowed parchment manuscript.
The ink on this manuscript is somewhat blurry, but it can still be barely legible. The above content seems to be a travel essay, written by a man named "Sid Mitchell".
‘Mitchell… this name sounds familiar. ’
Chen Lun frowned slightly.
He searched through the memories of his past life, and soon remembered that the Mitchell family seemed to be a secret extraordinary family that had believed in an angel from the earth faction for generations. The gallery owner named Beckman who was the trigger of the Amber City Gallery incident was a branch member of the Mitchell family.
‘The essayist named Sid is from the Mitchell family. ’
Chen Lun thought to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he browsed the contents of the essay in detail.
The elegant handwriting on it describes the scenery and various exotic customs that Sid traveled to various places. It also focuses on recording a small town called "The Land of St. E".
It was a small town in the northern border of the Cuisul Empire, affiliated with Linbang Privet City. The local folk customs are simple, the climate is suitable, and the scenery is beautiful... Sid expressed in the manuscript that he liked it very much and would rather live there all the time if possible.
Chen Lun read the manuscript twice and found nothing special.
'It seems to be just a simple travel essay, but why does the History and Ceremony Association take it so seriously...'
He was a little confused.
‘Could it be that this person named Sid Mitchell has some important identity? Does its manuscript have some special value and significance? ’
Chen Lun couldn't understand.
He put away the yellowed parchment manuscript and would study and confirm it later.
Then, he opened the ancient book he was most looking forward to——
"Carmen's Notes"
This manuscript happens to be the second volume.
The above content still records Carmen's unique insights into magic and mystery, as well as a very special magic skill.
Its name is "Mind Reading".
Chen Lun was very interested in this and devoted his attention to the contents of the manuscript. He was attracted by the profound knowledge above and gradually forgot the passage of time.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe until late at night.
Chen Lun finally received the panel prompt box——
[You have learned and understood the skill "Think Sharing" through careful reading! 】
【Think Sharing LV1】
Skill description: You have spent a long time trekking on the path of destiny. After reading the profound knowledge about magic, you have a unique understanding of mind reading, and try to combine it with the "animal language" of the [Animal Tamer], and The "magician"'s "five senses" were integrated and finally created this new extraordinary ability.
Skill effect: Thought stealing, you can steal what others are thinking, and thought transmission, you can share what is in your mind with others. Note: Each cast requires a double determination of will and weight. (Affected by Mystical Resistance)
‘Enhanced version of mind reading? ’
Chen Lun was very surprised.
'I didn't expect to learn such a skill from the second volume of "Carmen's Notes." ’
He also noticed the hints in parentheses in the description of the panel.
'Affected by the mysterious resistance, this means that it is difficult to be effective against the mid-sequence extraordinary ones... After all, after being promoted to the mid-sequence, a transcendent qualitative change will occur and a part of the mysterious resistance will be gained... However, I haven't added points yet, so I'll check it out first. . ’
Chen Lun consumed 4 skill points and upgraded "Mind Sharing" to the full level.
【Think Sharing LVMAX】
Each time you cast a skill, your own will and weight will be prioritized, and there will be a certain reduction and offset against mysterious resistance.
Chen Lun was very pleased with this change and said that the skill points were not wasted.
‘In this way, maybe it can also work on ordinary mid-sequence extraordinary beings. ’
In addition to insights about magic and records of mind reading, Chen Lun also saw some poems left by Carmen at the end of this volume of notes.
The content basically has nothing to do with magic.
It's just that Carmen expressed her admiration for her teacher Frederic in this way.
In Chen Lun's opinion, these poems cannot be said to be bad, but they are not of a high standard either.
For example, one of the songs "To the Watchers of the Old World"——
Time is willing to open the curtain for you and shine on that perfect face.
Knowledge is willing to open your mind for you, and darkness is willing to retreat for you.
Nothing in the world can match your beauty, and everything will wither in the face of you.
Frederic, the Watcher of the Old World.
You plunder all my belongings, and I will die of old age.
‘Hmm… So this magician named Carmen is also a licking dog? In other words, is it an old licking dog? ’
Chen Lun's expression was a little strange. (End of chapter)