Longevity Story

This has to be said to be called [Undeliberate Disaster]. Just like the police handling a case, the first thing they look for when looking for a thief suspect is a capable person like a lockpicker and an ex-convict.Actually it doesn't make sense.

Indeed, if you have this ability, you may be born for the profession of [Counterfeit Merchant], right?

But the problem is, copying a little gold and silver jewelry, and getting a little pocket money from a kind man in black is fine, but Xing Ke really has no intention of pirating a work of art whose author is still alive. .

That kind of behavior not only makes people feel extremely disgusting, but it is really a blow to the development of the spiritual civilization of all mankind. In the long run, the price of piracy and counterfeiting cannot be measured with a little money.

"Furthermore, this magic is not without xiàn zhì. . A replica is destined not to be a genuine one."

"Huh? Is there any xiàn zhì? Isn't it a [-]% copy?"

"Well, the copy can be [-]% copied, and it is exactly the same as the real product in terms of material and physical structure.

But if there is anything xiàn zhì, then only the copied things need magic power to maintain this, right?

After all, matter cannot be created out of thin air.The replicas are all generated by my magic.

The magic power of ordinary magicians cannot maintain too many things. "

But for Xing Ke, this is not a big deal, we have more magic power...

But Rita didn't fully understand these, so she won't go into it, as long as she knows that the star carving is not the enemy of the art world of all mankind.

"Of course. . . I, the caster himself, don't understand substances that can't be copied."

But a small electronic product in the 21st century is still no problem. The periodic table of elements on the earth, the star carvings have been thoroughly understood since the time when humans joined the Galactic Council.

"The effect of magic is determined by the caster's own cognition, which is a very idealistic thing.

From this point of view, whether the magic itself is invincible depends on the caster himself. "

Xing Ke is clearly boasting.

"Also, xiàn zhì can also be an advantage when applied properly sometimes.

For example, I want to temporarily use a prohibited item in large quantities, but I don't want it to spread.

This magic is a shortcut.

As long as you snap your fingers after using it, the replica is instantly destroyed. "

Hearing what Xing Ke said, Rita quickly covered the new toy around her neck. It wouldn't be worth it if it turned into ashes before it was warm.

She deeply felt that she had just made a joke on the star carving.

"Can someone, a human, also copy?"

Shiro asked suddenly.

"Oh? It's so sharp, this question..."

For some reason, the question of truth always strikes at the heart of ethics.

"Human? No problem!

In fact, any mortal race that does not contain mysterious, as long as I understand their genetic code and body structure, I can copy all creatures infinitely! "

Xing Ke smiled mysteriously and replied.

"..."

stare--

"Rita. What are you looking at me for?"

"Your wretched smile makes me wonder if you'll use this magic to replicate something from the neon g rén + comics..."

"Uh...how did you learn so many unhealthy things as a girl?

And where is my smile so wretched?You are prejudiced..."

last resort. .Xing Ke felt the need to clarify his innocence.

"Although it can be copied, the problem is that it is precisely because it is magic, so it is necessary to pay attention to a law of the magical world - the soul, which exists.

And what I can copy is only the body, not the soul.

So you know, a g qì wá doll maintained by my own magic, no matter how many I make, would be fun? "

"...Isn't it interesting?" Rita asked rhetorically.

"Okay... I lose, you old bastard..."

Going forward, Xing Ke felt that he might reveal something, so he decisively interrupted the conversation.

And when Xingke and Rita were competing against each other, Mashiro didn't care about me, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with Xingke's copying of empty shells.

In fact, there is one thing that Hoshika hadn't mentioned to Rita and Mashiro, who are outsiders in magic.That is, what [Copy into Double {geminio}] can copy is only matter and energy, and on top of that, it contains things that are not given by magicians and have natural mysterious properties. mysterious properties.

That's the limit of this magic.

However, when asked by them, the effect of the magic of [Copy into Double {geminio}] made Xing Ke suddenly have a very interesting idea...

412. You must understand the feeling of melancholy after reading a novel?

The battlefield that was ravaged by the clans of the evil god was full of blood and iron.

Blitz Tuka kept her daughter in her arms, trying to keep her from seeing everything around her as much as possible.

After finally taking back the dead daughter from the evil god, Blitz didn't want her to be hurt a little more.

but……

"What the hell am I doing here?"

Blitz looked up at the karmic sky, where the girl in the military uniform and the spectacled boy in her arms floated, watching the shattered void together.

"His Royal Highness Altaïr, and His Royal Highness Shanna, are the knights of the temple coming soon?"

"I know."

"I'm sorry, I told them that the final battle will be here."

"...I know."

"They are here, and at that time, I will be your enemy."

Yes.Blitz has betrayed his benefactor!In any case, this is an irrefutable fact.

Blitz trembled in his injured right hand, habitually preparing to light a cigarette.

But seeing Elina in her arms, she gave up the addiction she had relied on for all these years, sighed deeply, and clenched her left again.

"I really thank you for saving Elina, but, for the survival of this world..."

"We know it!

Uncle Blitz...it's our existence that destabilizes the world crystal wall.

We know, but we hide our origins.

You don't have to blame yourself..."

Shimazaki Setsuna was embraced by Altaïr in the way of a princess hug. .With a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, he said:

"Altaïr, don't be so cold!

It's all our own fault. "

Moment poked Altaïr's cheek with his finger, causing Altaïr to blush a little.

"you……"

"Uncle Blitz, we were originally from other worlds, thank you for taking care of you during this time...

And, it's time to say goodbye. "

As he spoke in an instant, Altaïr had already taken out his saber, and after glancing at Brits for the last time, he split a gap of time and space shimmering with starlight.

"If there is fate, let's meet again somewhere!"

After leaving such a goodbye with a smile.

Two passers-by from another world disappeared into the starlight.

Without a trace.

Only Blitz, who was hit by the sudden expansion, was stunned.

turn out to be. .Are you being fooled yourself?

Brits laughed at himself, but his heart became clear.

"But, that's not bad, right?"

Goodbye, two little travelers...

{Volume [-], End of "The Alchemy Revolver Pointing to Fate"}

…………

"Ugh……"

Wugeng Liuli put down the third volume of "The Divine Comedy - Altaïr" with a melancholy face. She didn't know how to express the melancholy in her heart.

Because of the pressure from the fate of the whole world, Blitz chose to betray Altaïr and the others, and he was ready to fight with the sword of his original benefactor.

What kind of spirit is this?

A character who came out with the background of [for the sake of a person in a city, personally ended his favorite daughter], how did he say [look forward to this world a little longer]. , how? 】What about such lines?

These questions, until now after reading the book three or four times, Wugeng Liuli can begin to understand a little bit.

Not that it is for justice, nor is it a supreme ideal.

The reason why Brits is not dǎ dǎo by reality, maybe just because...

"[Raises the muzzle at an unreasonable fate]...?

Awesome, this author. "

Totally not an author I can match.Wugeng Liuli laughed at herself, she didn't even know that the information expressed by the title could be hidden like this.

"Damn! How can this uncle named Blitz do this!

Obviously my lovely Altair helped him save his daughter!