Dawn of the Grey Tower

　　 Teaching magic is a completely different thing to say and to do. This is not to say that it is very difficult, but to say that the inheritance and enlightenment of spells are also completely different in each genre.

　　Take the sect known as Druids as an example. Atwood, the old elves in the grey lion forest, their spells almost come from nature. Perhaps it is the gift of a tree or the narration of a gust of wind. Although the spells of the druids have a more consistent manifestation, they show different application logics and methods because of the different things that have been enlightened.

　　 And the druids in the same context will take the apprentice to the place where he is enlightened, and request that nature give the apprentice a similar enlightenment again.

　　In contrast, there are spellcasters like the City of Ten Thousand Spells. Their spells can be learned literally. Those spells, gestures, and inner magic operations will be recorded in detail and passed on as treasures.

　　 Strictly speaking, the teaching of this type of magic does not require a teacher. Anyone who obtains a spell book, as long as he has the qualifications for magic, is likely to learn the items recorded in it.

This also makes it possible for the casters of the City of Ten Thousand Laws to study the same proposition together. If the magic comes from untraceable revelations, then there is no way to talk about development and progress at all, but to extract it from the mystery. It has the aspect that exists as knowledge.

Therefore, one of the key points of judging a genre of spellcasting is to observe their ways of inheriting spells. Those who pass on their abilities through unknowable and mysterious techniques are often classified as wizards, and those who use their sane and sober knowledge to convey knowledge are often classified as wizards. Will call himself a mage.

　　 Cheese always calls himself a mage, this is because he deeply understands what is truly indescribable, and only reason and logic can dispel the chaos. But if he adopts this view, he must first teach the body structure of Uni animals, and then teach the basic skills of the transformation spell, and after preparations that may take years as a unit, the apprentice can master the spell.

　　 He didn't do this.

After experiencing so many things, cheese has gradually realized that many things in this world can indeed be distinguished by logic, but logic is not common. Everyone has their own logic. These logics come from their own differences. He could no longer easily say that the logic of those people was wrong, and only the logic of his gray robe, who had undergone rigorous training, was right.

　　Thousands of people and thousands of faces not only refer to the external other, but also refer to oneself. When faced with the erosion of different logics, should one maintain his own set of logic, firm or even rigid resistance? Or can he partly soften his travels with him?

　　 He is not sure, he is trying these possibilities.

"This spell is tailor-made for you. For others, it can't bring any change, because their body is the original. But for you, and perhaps other veterinary patients, it It is the key to liberate a certain part of your body."

　　 Cheese's eyes flashed with fearful blue light, and his gray robe showed a non-physical floating in the wind.

　　 "Law Weaver." Weiya covered her mouth and whispered the name with complicated emotions. It has a special meaning in the City of Ten Thousand Dharma. It is a certain title that exceeds the position and can only be obtained by a very small number of people.

Of course, no one pays attention to the female mage’s whispers now, everyone’s attention is on Yuni’s body, they don’t know what kind of spell the cheese is teaching his apprentice, or what it will cause the boy to produce Variety.

　　 Yuni's expression slowly changed from fear and confusion to confusion. He seemed to be enduring great pain, not physically, but consciously. The spells that Cheese made for him sounded very simple, but in fact it was very cruel, because to mobilize a hidden part of one's body also means to fully understand oneself, which inevitably involves the disintegration of self-cognition.

　　 Which part of the body can be called "me"? Is it the face? Is it the mind? Is it the heart? Or the internal organs? Of course these are, and none of them. And then, he had to think about a question, that is, is the consciousness that he is thinking about at this time, is it some kind of transcendent soul descending in the body, or is it just an operating system created by the body for better survival?

　　 If it is the former, what is the meaning of the soul? If it is the latter, then the so-called self may have always been just a fictional fantasy, and there is no such thing.

　　 This flood of problems and the resulting emptiness and tension are too terrifying for a boy. It is likely to make his sanity collapse and become a lunatic.

Cheese knows this danger, just like the risk he faced when he cast the spell for the first time. Every spellcaster is like this. They must cross that boundary and enter the realm that ordinary people regard as crazy and still retain the ability to think. .

　　 Otherwise, they will go crazy, become fanatics with only spells, and eventually be swallowed by spells. This is a threshold that can't be smoothly passed no matter how long it takes to prepare. This is an obstacle that can't be alleviated in any description. Only when he experiences it, can he understand what magic is.

　　 The transmission of the spell is over. Cheese retracted his finger, the light in his eyes disappeared, waiting for the result. He can use magic to check Yuni's mental state to ensure that he will be knocked out before the apprentice goes mad.

But that also means that Youni will completely lose his qualifications as a gray-robed apprentice, because anyone who fails to cross this threshold once will no longer accept to face the vast torrent that shakes the meaning of their own existence. It will become The nightmare of their life.

　　 Cheese has seen the same people who live with him become like that. He shouldn't be the last gray robe, because no one else persisted. This road is destined to be cruel.

　　 Yuni's expression became distorted, and his tears, nasal mucus, and saliva flowed out of his orifices uncontrollably. This is the performance of his body that can no longer control these parts.

　　 If you're more conservative, it's time to stop. If you let the problem swallow the apprentice's consciousness, you may just wake up as a lunatic. Cheese didn’t do this. He recalled the day when he saw the child for the first time. He recalled that he injected his blood and qi into this still thin body in order to treat Yuni’s veterinary disease. In this tiny body, human organs form an organic cycle in an incredible way.

　　 Uni, is the name of this cycle.

　　 "Don't resist change. People will always be born, old, sick, and die. Like the moon, we are all in nature."

　　 seemed to respond to the cheese's whisper, Yuni's mouth opened, he spit out a few spitting breaths but there was no sound, his limbs began to spasm, and his muscles twitched uncontrollably!

　　 Jianqi and the others wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by the cheese raising their hands. Now is the moment, crazy or walking into the world on the other side, it is in the next few seconds.

　　 "Ah...cuckoo..."

　　 A low gasp came from the boy's throat. His body hair began to grow and deform, his skin began to shrink, and his bones and muscles changed accordingly.

　　 This is the process by which the Transfiguration Curse takes effect. During this process, any stimulation may cause people to stay in a certain non-human, non-beast twisted form.

　　 The current Yuni is on the threshold, one foot has already collapsed, but there is another foot outside.

　　 Gradually, Yuni's body shrank, until it was later covered by clothes, and he couldn't see the boy's appearance at all~www.readwn.com~ He seemed to melt into a mass of fresh air. Just when everyone started to have a bad feeling, a clear call rang from the clothes,

　　 "唧!"

　　 Something came out of the boy’s neckline and jumped onto the railing in three or two steps. It was a bird, about one meter in size, with a black back, gray wings and a white belly. There were three white feathers on the back of its head, like a crown or a bun.

　　 The erudite mage suddenly recognized that this was a night heron, but it was about twice the size of its natural body.

　　 "Chips!" The Yelu turned to look at the cheese, as if talking to him.

　　 The corner of the gray robe's mouth was already smiling, and this Yelu was his apprentice.

　　 Cheese's eyes radiated light, and his body turned into a shadow in the gray robe, and then condensed and formed again.

　　The gray robe shrank in the process, and eventually turned into a gray scarf around the neck of a long-eared owl. The long-eared owl grabbed the ring of the Breath of Dawn at its feet, causing the lantern to emit a faint light, and then flapped its wings and flew out of the fence silently and into the endless night sky.

　　 Yelu screamed again, and jumped with the gray figure!

　　 Two big birds are flying one after another in the air, surrounding the empty boat in the moonlight.

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