Chapter 296

Lu Zhengkang frowned when he woke up. He had a strange dream just now. It turned out to be the animation plot at the beginning of the game.

But he felt vaguely that he had forgotten something - he couldn't remember. Soon, he even forgot the idea that he had forgotten something.

Lu Zhengkang only remembers his dream of the game, that's all.

He went to the windbreak of the courtyard to cook. The smell hooked Jonas and dilo, two greedy insects. Lu Zhengkang let them have a taste of every dish. They thought it was delicious, and then they came out of the pot.

At dinner, after meditating for nearly ten hours, aingail finally appeared. As the only one who could communicate among the four gray beards, Lu Zhengkang also missed the old man very much.

After dinner, Lu Zhengkang stopped aingail, "master, can you teach me a roar?"

The old man laughed, as he had expected, "follow me."

Lu Zhengkang followed him out of the conference hall to the central hall. Before the high platform leading to the courtyard, there was a light gray square brick floor, which was significantly different from the surrounding massive limestone blackboard. There are two deep terraces on the dome, and the dim Twilight shines in, making this small brick and stone floor as dull as a dirty dust rag.

Aingail stood in the shadow outside the pillar of light and gave a soft drink to the brick floor.

"Voss!"

A sound wave carries dense air, turns it into eddy current, bumps on the brick and turns it into a dragon character, which means "power".

What is the character of the dragon? At first glance, it looks like an abstract wedge-shaped character. It's a symbol carved from the claws of the giant dragon, so the strokes are very straight, thick at the beginning and thin at the end. Three or four scratches of different lengths are arranged well. It's a dragon script, and the combination of several dragon scripts is a word.

Aingail pointed to the rune on the ground, "meditate on it, if you really get the approval of the sky, you can do it."

What to do? Understand it? Lu Zhengkang knows dragon language. Or engrave it? How can it be regarded as reaching the standard?

The troll sat in front of the rune with his knees crossed, gazing at the phantom on the brick.

A dragon roar, printed on the ground, in addition to shallow traces, is a symbol emitting orange red light.

Without any clue, Lu Zhengkang poured his heart back into his eyes under his eyebrows, and then looked at the Dragon language, vaguely feeling. A kind of sleepy feeling rises slowly in the quiet meditation, and some illusions also rise slowly - the broken blue sky is divided by black clouds, and the small mountains are like the insignificant mounds on the sand table, which are stripped into dust in the long wind behind the clouds.

What is power? Destroy something, or build something, is it a great union, or a greedy growth?

Every time you learn a topic, it's a debate and a choice.

Lu Zhengkang is still carefully observing the dreamland in front of him. A man is chiseling a mountain with a pickaxe, building a road out of the steep peak of khoska, and paving stone steps, a total of 7000 steps. No matter how high the mountain is, it can't stop me!

The picture is constantly changing. A grey robed man is surrounded by seventeen people with roars. He stands firm in the fierce waves like a volcano in the angry sea. With only one mouth open, the roars of the rest are suppressed by his terrifying eyes. When I talk, you all have to shut up!

Cournot's heroes, waving crude weapons, fight with the flying dragon. With the roar will be invincible dragon down, and even put them into a deep sleep, not to wake up. When you bullied our ancestors with your roar, now we have to pay for our blood with our teeth!

……

When Lu Zhengkang came back to his senses, it was already dark, and there was a fire basin around him. He looked up, and there was a brilliant Aurora outside the patio, showing a corner, waving, beautiful.

He has understood [Voss], but he will not be released.

What can be used to release this vomit?

Magic is hard to use. Although it's Dragon language magic, it doesn't need magic to release. Roar is a resonance frequency. Just shout it out. The key is that it's useless to shout it out.

Then work hard.

Lu Zhengkang hit his heart on the vocal cord and called out "Voss!"

The hall echoed with Voss, but no air gushed out, failed.

Lu Zhengkang nodded his head. It seems that he needs advanced operation, and spitting his eyes needs more advanced manipulation skills of mental force. This step often makes many roaring learners difficult to find out.

Mental strength is the combination of body, mind and belief - Dragon roar needs emotional infusion, so in the final analysis, it is necessary to be like an actor and integrate into this frequency.

If you strengthen your view of the meaning of the Dragon language before remembering it in the first step, there will be mistakes when it comes to emotional resonance.

Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes. Strength is the means to realize ideas. The form of strength is not important. As long as the goal is achieved, it is enough. This is his idea. So in order to make a dragon roar, he can try different means, as long as he succeeds.

Then he told himself to crush everything with brute force. Everything that stands in front of him, whether tangible or intangible, can be crushed.Heart force fluctuates violently, just like a cavity of blood pouring into my heart, a vent howl is also irresistible in the throat. Lu Zhengkang opens his eyes, inhales and spits out his eyes - Voss!

The heart vibrates, rises, then falls, resonates, the magic energy rushes into the sound, a turbulent air mass flies out, overturns the brazier beside the pillar, the cold air takes away too much heat, and the red charcoal becomes dark and dark.

Lu Zhengkang is a little tired. The fluctuation of his mental strength will have a great negative impact on people. No wonder the Dragon roar can not be used continuously in the game, but he suffers from injury due to his mental exhaustion.

"Yes, very talented. It's impressive. " Aingail stood on the high platform, at the entrance of the corridor, watching silently. At this time, he praised, "you are really very savvy. If ordinary people want to learn how to vomit their eyes, they can't avoid years of meditation and meditation. As mortals, we are very weak, but if we master the roar, we can also incarnate the boundless world. "

While appreciating the subtle feeling of the fluctuation of mental power, the troll answered: "if you have a thought, you will live. It is smoke in the fire and flowers on the sea. It stings people's breath and makes people's eyes confused. If you don't have a single thought of life, you can see the bright light, the sincerity is bright, and the right path is also bright. "

The use of vomit eyes needs the integration of emotions, which is for the sake of one mindedness. In the long run, one will be restrained by this illusory emotion, so it is called one mindedness. But if we can do as we please, get rid of the superficial and transient impulse, and point to the essence of constancy, that is the realm of light, that is, the truth of divinity.

Aingail was stunned and silent.

The monk's tact is more obscure than that of grey beard's, and Lu Zhengkang's grammar is also very simple, his vocabulary is concise, and his meaning is endless, which is even more difficult to understand.

At first, master AI thought it was very reasonable and planned to go back and ponder over Lu Zhengkang's words.

The sound of hasty footsteps is far away, and Lu Zhengkang stays where he is.

Just now, when the heart force fluctuates, it seems that there is a kind of heart beating feeling, just like memories quietly knocking on the window, looking up, but without a trace.

So, what did I forget?