Chapter 353 It’s time to show your radiant kindness
Frigga Ceylan was undertaking an extremely difficult endeavor.
She tried to use fictional illusions to perfectly create a man who existed almost only in her memory.
At the beginning, every time she injected the memories and personalities made up of illusions into the man in the ice coffin, that is, Serp Skoff.
The situation was completely different from what the Countess had imagined.
With her mere mortal powers, Serp Skov was like her puppet.
Every move, every expression, and every emotion of the other party was completed under the "control" of the Countess of Ceylon.
Without the Countess' careful control, Serp Skov would really be like a lifeless doll, without any response to the outside world.
This is certainly not what she wants.
What the Countess wanted was a living person.
Just like their child, Nicole Ceylan Skov, who jumped, fussed, cried and laughed.
After more than a year of trying, the countess changed her mind.
Relying on her to weave illusions is not going to work.
She needs to rely on the power of more people, or in other words, the cognition of more people.
then.
an emerging faith called the "Church of Visions";
A Patriarch named "Sep".
was born.
The size of the Church of Illusions is rapidly expanding, and the Countess's progress is also advancing by leaps and bounds.
Because she found that she seemed to be walking on the right path.
More believers who use illusion magic, when they jointly weave magic that affects cognition, the maintenance of this illusion no longer depends on one person's mind, but the common "cognition" of all magic users .
Until—the day when the heretic expulsion order from the Glow God Cult arrived one year later.
The Countess was struck by lightning.
The development momentum of the Church of Illusions has suffered a major blow.
Church membership plummeted.
Sepp's image also began to become thinner and thinner from fullness.
If the original appearance of Sepp has begun to become flesh and blood, it gradually no longer needs the countess' deliberate maintenance to exist in people's cognition.
So now the progress is instantly set back by a whole year.
It’s almost back to what it was like when the Church of Illusion was founded.
The difference this time is.
Frigga Ceylan felt as if she had found the path to the right ending.
The idea of letting illusion believers work together to maintain the existence of an illusion is right.
However, as the number of people decreases.
The Sepu they recognize is not as full-bodied as before, and often only has a certain character and appearance.
Although it can still continue to exist, it has an extreme personality and a thin image.
The Countess of Ceylon, who has worked hard to achieve this goal, certainly does not intend to give up.
She began to reset the common understanding of believers over and over again!
The initial Sepp image was deliberately adjusted.
Then let the followers of the illusion develop and fill in the remaining knowledge.
Record the filled in knowledge.
Sepp evolved from different personalities.
mild-mannered;
irritable; irritable;
Honest and honest;
shrewd and cunning;
Reckless; brainless;
…
The countess gradually understood a truth.
Mortals are fickle.
People have their own personalities, but when they encounter different things and situations, they may also show a side that is completely opposite to their own personality.
If she wants the man in her memory to come to her, she must be able to use illusions to perfectly simulate various kinds of serps at any time.
If the variety of illusions is not complete enough. When encountering corresponding things, Sepp's reaction will become weird and inconsistent.
193 attempts.
Serp Skov's appearance became more and more "real."
Getting closer and closer to what the Countess of Ceylon remembered.
Perhaps it only takes a few last attempts to complete this 16-year effort.
Of course, the countess also noticed the changes in the goddess of illusion in the past ten years.
Her powers are becoming increasingly dangerous, chaotic, and disorderly.
Compared with the state when he was first raised to the throne of God, the effects of his magic have become more and more unstable and uncontrollable.
The reappearance of the man in black robe told the Countess that her chances were running out.
If you can't stop before the goddess of illusion completely loses control, stop trying to create new "possibilities" with the magic of illusion.
A god corrupted by the Void will descend on the castle.
New possibilities, new hopes;
For Frigga Ceylon who has come this far.
Even if you know that there is an abyss ahead;
She also couldn't control the thought of working hard until the end.
"It's just a little bit close, I'll definitely... make it in time!"
…
"Hahahaha! Don't worry, you'll make it in time, of course you'll make it in time!"
In the brightly lit church of Glow God Cult, Bishop Henry Trump patted his general's belly and laughed easily.
Around the large round table, the assistant bishop and several deacons and priests were also present.
"Don't worry!"
"Remember, our most important group of believers are the citizens and nobles of Ceylon."
"They have enough wealth and are very afraid of death."
"We don't even need to raise funds for them, they themselves will be tit-for-tat and conflicts will break out."
"In just over two days, has the wealth gained from supplying materials and receiving donations exceeded the church's harvest in the past entire year?"
"Come on, Marcil, you are in charge of finance. Please introduce the situation."
A priest, who was even fatter than Bishop Trump, stood up with a happy face and answered.
"My Lord Bishop, and gentlemen."
"In two days, we have obtained property worth more than 1,600 gold coins, and this is after deducting the cost."
As he spoke, the fat on his face was shaking.
Bishop Henry Trump raised his goblet with satisfaction.
Purple wine sloshed in it.
He motioned to the priests to raise their glasses in celebration.
"Praise the glow!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
Bishop Henry Trump drank the wine in one gulp, leaned back relaxedly on the soft armchair, and said:
"Don't worry about the surrounding small towns, they don't have much to exploit."
"If we rush to help them when the eternal night has just arrived, what benefits will we gain?"
"At most, it's just a few words of thanks from them, or a few scattered coins?"
"If I have a few silver coins, I have to thank the God of Radiance for blessing me!"
"If you ask me, the protection of [Past Glory] makes the Realak Kingdom so safe, so safe that these low-class people have forgotten that without our protection and the power of Glory, how could they live such a comfortable life?" Life?"
"The income of the churches in Ceylon is getting less and less year by year, because they take the church's help for granted."
"Leave them alone first and let them experience despair for two days, then they will know how important ours is! How hard it is!"
"Now is the time to show radiant kindness."
"Be prepared, we can send the Crusaders to rescue."
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