"Mr. Dessen, I have seen you!"
In the reception room, a man who claimed to be a magician was invited here and was under constant surveillance.
Paul looked at the man and recalled the scene in the church in Totor village not long ago.
On his left sat Cecil, and on his right sat Ladi. There was a crystal ball in front of the witch.
Desen sat upright, trying hard to suppress his inner excitement.
He once again carefully observed the young lord opposite him who he had regarded as the target of his action not long ago.
From the appearance, this is an ordinary Aldo man.
Paul said: "Perhaps, you should explain the purpose of coming here?"
His lips squirmed a few times, and Dessen spoke.
“Count Grayman, are you a god?”
The reception room fell into silence, and no one expected that his first words would be like this.
"Ha!" Paul sneered, breaking the silence. "It's strange, why do you say that?"
Desen glanced at the slightly fluorescent crystal ball in front of La Di and said: "This beautiful lady is a spell caster. Look, You already know my identity.”
“Then I will confess to you. I am a spell caster who studies the spiritual field. I participated as the mentor’s assistant in the church that day. A peek into your spiritual level.”
These words reminded Paul of his strange experience that day—a large number of fragments hidden deep in his memory suddenly flashed into his mind.
He became extremely nervous instantly!
If the mage in front of me has seen enough things, will he have judged that he is a time traveler from other worlds?
Almost subconsciously, he said in an almost threatening tone: "I hope your head can stay clear."
"Oh, of course!" Dessen realized immediately, Gray Count Man didn't seem to let the people around him know much.
So much so that he felt a sense of pride in his heart - he might be the only person who knew his secret.
Perhaps there was a second person for a moment, and that was his mentor O'Donnell.
But just for that moment, poor Master O'Donnell.
"So...if possible...I would like to talk to you alone."
He weighed his words and made his request carefully.
Paul decisively refused: "I don't want to be alone in a room with a wizard."
"I swear, I will not take any hostile action against you. Maybe this lady can prove that what I say is true."
Paul looked at La Di, who was staring at the person in front of him. The crystal ball nodded slightly, "He did not lie. But for safety's sake, it's best to tie his hands and feet - if you really want to talk to him alone."
A few minutes later, in a small room, only Paul and the tied-up Dessen were left.
“Are you a god?”
Desen asked his question again, but what was different from before was that his eyes were full of fanaticism. This feeling was so The heat seemed to turn into flames and burst out. The tied body also trembled with excitement.
He became like this immediately after the last person besides him and Paul left the room.
“No!” Paul gave a short negative answer.
"Then you must be the messenger sent by the Lord of Light!" The enthusiasm in the young mage's eyes has not weakened at all, "You must be sent by the gods to the world to change the world! Of course, maybe You don’t realize this yourself.”
Paul asked: “You mages still believe in the Lord of Light? Shouldn’t you be mortal enemies?”
Dessen immediately replied in panic: "Your Majesty, what most of us are against is the corrupt church and the prejudices of the world."
Paul asked again: "What makes you so ridiculous?" What happened in the church that day?”
“Oh, please forgive me for my offense at that time, but it was also because of that crime that I learned about your great existence. .”
Desen once again recalled the horror of that moment in the church and began to tell Paul.
The moment the spell was activated, a surging torrent of information spurted out. In the spiritual world, even the shock caused by tsunamis and volcanic eruptions could not compare to that kind of vision. Odenne Teacher Er's mental barrier is undoubtedly very powerful, but under such a large-scale impact, it was instantly broken down like paper.
As an assistant, Desen did not face such a terrifying power, but the small part that overflowed from the sea of souls of his mentor gave Desen the feeling of falling into the vast ocean instantly. At that time, he was like a leaf, swept away by the stormy waves. Wrapped in the ups and downs.
Desen understands very well why Master Odenel has not woken up yet, because his mind may have been completely annihilated under such a terrible impact.
In fact, even Dessen himself almost became like O'Donnell because of his sudden exposure to a large amount of incomprehensible information.
A world of billions of people, giant cities that can accommodate tens of millions of people, terrorist weapons that can destroy giant cities thousands of miles away, flying iron birds, high-speed iron boxes, Huge buildings hundreds of meters high, rapid communication tools...
Desen can still withstand all kinds of images like this.
But as he was exposed to more information, his worldview began to crumble.
The earth is really spherical, and the sun is many times the size of the earth...
Earth, solar system, black hole, Milky Way, Local Supercluster, Laniakea Supercluster... ...The majesty and magic of the universe far exceed the limits of imagination, and Dessen instantly fell into a difficult problem of doubting the meaning of his own existence.
Position, speed of light, dimension, quantum... Concepts like meteorites hit his increasingly fragile mind.
Conversion of mass into energy, Newton's law, laws of thermodynamics... It turns out that my previous knowledge was so superficial.
It may be easier for children who are still in the learning and exploration stage to accept all kinds of magical knowledge, but Desen is already an adult and has a somewhat solidified cognitive system in his mind. If he is given a buffer time , it’s okay to get in touch with and understand it bit by bit, but it’s uncomfortable when a large amount of unheard of knowledge pours in and violently collides with the old cognitive system.
Especially because of the effect of the spell, Dessen knew unmistakably that they were all correct - at least compared to his original cognition, so the old world view was instantly defeated.
The above is just the depth of information.
As for the breadth of information, it is even more terrifying.
America, 996, Moyu, computer, biology, code, Lao Gun, P Club, Benzi, Hatano...
These messy and disorderly things are the main body of the information flood.