Chapter 1004

It was light and Isaac Grantham woke up early.

Like all "real" Wizards, he hates sleep, an "inevitable link of the material body"; Meditation can restore mental fatigue, but it can't relieve physical fatigue.

For him, sleep is equivalent to "a mind full of wisdom and inspiration". He has to pause thinking for six hours, plus two hours. He can't maintain absolute concentration - even if it's just a rough estimate, it's tantamount to wasting a third of his life, which is unacceptable.

Of course, in Isaac's eyes, the so-called "real wizard" is probably only himself in the whole empire.

But today, he has an impulse to go to sleep directly - preferably the kind of "wake up the third day".

Fear is a kind of strong depressive emotional experience caused by wanting to get rid of and being powerless when facing a dangerous situation. The specific performance can be excitement, anger, panic, excitement and pain

In any case, it is one of the physical and conscious instincts; Isaac is no stranger to all wizards who have been exposed to the nameless power of emptiness.

But this is the first time that excitement, panic, excitement, pain... These performances appear at the same time.

Although I grinned all night, even to the point that my whole face was stiff and twitching, I still couldn't restrain this unwarranted fear.

Isaac finally understood the reason why he had no God - because now he didn't even know what he was afraid of.

Stunned, he raised his head and looked at the strange figure in the mirror.

Ivory open Lapel long sleeved windbreaker with cumbersome thorny patterns all over the cuffs and buttons; The bottom lining is an amaranth shirt, with golden tassels and a one shoulder cloak on the right shoulder. The flat hands are covered under a pair of deer skin gloves and fit perfectly with the palms.

A simple belt lined the windbreaker's hem, a simple chain buckle leather boot propped up the calf with the heel, coupled with a cloak and a self-cultivation windbreaker, set off the branch like figure very tall and straight.

Tall and straight are not like themselves.

For a long time, Isaac did not understand the necessity of dressing up - he could understand the relationship between clothing and the hierarchical concept of feudal society, and could understand that humans, an "obviously degraded" animal, needed clothes to protect their too fragile body.

But he just couldn't understand the inevitable connection between wearing clothes and "beauty"; Like Lina de sallion, the most beautiful thing about her is her thinking facial expression. I didn't see her cover her whole body with clothes on her face.

What's more, if they are blocked, how can we tell whether they look good or not?

I took a deep breath of the cold morning fog, and I didn't know whether I was relaxing or letting myself spirit, or both. Isaac, only his face could recognize it as his own.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

There was a knock at the door.

At the moment Isaac turned his head, a beautiful figure had directly rushed in, and the two lines of sight swept towards each other almost at the same time.

Then the two stayed at the same time.

Stayed for a while.

"You, you... You..." staring at the girl in front of her, wearing a long dark blue dress, letting go of her hair and taking off her black framed glasses, Isaac with straight eyes stammered completely.

Long red hair, like the waves; The "dead fish eye" hiding behind the lens on weekdays has also become extremely charming and willing to sacrifice people's souls at this moment.

"Holy Cross... You are so beautiful!"

In a word, Lina smiled.

"This is not my best level, but you are really beautiful - I just suddenly thought of 125 words to describe you and 60 poems to describe your appearance, really! But I can't read one now, because at the same time, more than 1000 yellow jokes and evil ideas have rushed into my consciousness!"

Isaac trembled, his eyes straight, and finished this long paragraph at a very fast speed: "you can't imagine what strong willpower I'm using to suppress my almost uncontrollable evil thoughts!"

"... I understand."

Slightly stunned, Lina's tone began to rise with the corners of her mouth, and approached step by step with her back and hands, until her hot eyes looked at Isaac, until their cheeks fit.

Until the bright red cherry lips lean against the already dull arrogant ears:

"Just like you can't imagine how much I want to tear your clothes to pieces with a whip!"

With that, Lina looked at his straight eyes with a funny smile, and Bei teeth gently bit her lower lip:

"This is called 'evil thought'... What do you say?"

The dull Isaac nodded like a pet dog.

Lina chuckled.

Originally nervous two people, but now they are not nervous at all.

That kind of calm is like indifference after everything is put down.

Lina de sallion, she never thought she could decide her fate one day.

As a collateral branch of the royal family, her fate was arranged almost from birth - the treatment of honorary earls, who can travel almost anywhere, and the flattery of nobles

Don't worry about lack of food and clothing, don't think about tomorrow, and regard money as dirt... The price to pay for all this is the absolute control from the sky palace.

All members of the royal family are strictly forbidden to participate in all work. They receive a sum of money from the heavenly palace and the output of their personal manor every year; Men can join the army, while women must accept "all arrangements".

To put it more directly, the emperor's Majesty in the heavenly palace has absolute personal control over all royal family members, which can be described as life or death - as long as the emperor speaks, all decisions against the royal family can ignore the imperial code.

So when Conrad came to the door and asked her to cooperate with the church and nobles to "pit" Loren, Lina agreed without hesitation; Because she doesn't have any capital to fight against the next emperor who can kill her.

But the result was completely beyond her imagination.

She stands here, in front of the person she loves, and behind her is the channel to the wedding scene - going out, she can complete an unprecedented wedding with the person she loves under the attention of the world.

This is not a "trick" of fate, which happens to be because she chose to fight her own fate for the first time; Although the process was close to death, the results were beyond her imagination.

Even in the best result Charlotte could imagine, she couldn't believe that she could get the blessing of a bishop and marry Isaac Grantham under the attention of countless people.

A wizard.

Of course, what she didn't know was that the guy in front of her was even more surprised than her.

"I always thought, even not long ago, that... I won't get married, I won't have children, and I won't be bad because another person is in a bad mood."

Red faced Isaac stammered to himself, "understanding women's ideas is a waste of time for me; until I saw you, I thought I would only bother about one thing in my life, that is the truth."

"I was wrong, I was wrong badly - I don't know when I felt this way, but the moment you just walked in, the moment I said I liked you for the first time

"I suddenly feel... I feel that the fate and future of the world are irrelevant. I find that I no longer care about putting the Wizards of the world on the right track, untiing the veil of truth, or whether I can go down in history..."

"I have you. What else do I need to care about?"

This, this is really

Looking at the arrogant maniac who was too excited in front of her, Lina's eyes twinkled and blinked desperately to hide the luster that was about to overflow.

"So... I'm that kind of bad girl?"

"Of course you're a bad girl. I can't describe you... You're just a goblin!" like abandoning yourself, Isaac spoke faster and faster:

"Otherwise, why do I lose my mind and say so many shameless things now - frankly, if it weren't for the morning, I'd like to say more shameless things and do a lot of shameless things!"

"You have turned a calm and rational mind into a beast in estrus. You are simply unforgivable!"

Lina opened her mouth, wanted to laugh but wanted to cry; at last, she just closed her lips and stared at him: "in that case, go to hell with me, witch and pagan!"

"Well, let's first say which hell is it - there are flames and instruments of torture everywhere to punish the dead? Or is it absurd, full of wild animal fantasies during estrus, to show human ugly desires? You know, now I prefer the latter..."

Before the words fell, the wordy Isaac was suddenly stunned.

"What's the matter?"

The abrupt pause made Lina stunned.

"Two... Yes, why didn't I think of it? Why didn't I think of it?!" Isaac, with wide eyes, looked suddenly enlightened:

"Lina, do you remember what I told you about the original design theory of Jiao lightsaber, which originated from a high-order magic spell of Azores?"

The girl with eyes nodded.

"I've been trying to design a simplified version of the 'Jiao lightsaber' that can be popularized according to Loren's idea - if you compare it, it's probably the difference between a crossbow and a crossbow."

"But I was wrong. The two looked very similar from the beginning. In fact, they were completely different - I was misunderstood by Loren's words. How can I design women according to men's standards?!"

"This should and must be a completely different weapon; it is different from the real Jiao lightsaber. What it needs is definitely not a simplified version of Jiao lightsaber. It..."

The words stopped suddenly and Isaac's pupils shrank.

"So... It's actually for this purpose?"

Lena blinked and didn't speak, waiting for Isaac to say the answer.

"He doesn't just want to create a new weapon, but to open a new model - yes, once this weapon is born, Byrne with a large number of wizards can produce it in batches, and the status of wizards will naturally be improved, because the traditional armor and bow and arrow are simply vulnerable in front of it..."

"So, Loren doesn't just want you to design a 'simplified' Jiao lightsaber." Lina tried to understand: "he wants to improve the social status of wizards through this process?"

"Improve the status... Yes! That's it!" Isaac's eyes lit up: "if I really design it and promote it as a complete industry..."

"Then we can change the status of wizards, because only wizards can design and transform a more powerful and practical 'Jiao lightsaber'!" Lina then said: "this weapon will change the mode of war. Whoever has more and more powerful Jiao lightsabers will defeat the other side."

"Just like who has more Knights now!"

"We can change... No, we can make history!" Isaac roared with excitement.

Before the words fell, he directly picked up the ink bottle from the table next to him; Without parchment, he would lie on the ground directly; Without a pen, he grabbed Lina's Turquoise brooch.

"First of all, the order of runes must be changed. Since there is no need for such a huge supply of void power, it is enough to reduce to two three-tier magic arrays..."

"The design of the new kyauk lightsaber, this simplified thing is not necessary to be as perfect as the real kyauk lightsaber... No, it must be perfect, but it should be simple and beautiful. It seems feasible to change it into several detachable parts. We should go back and try..."

"... why don't you just give up the high-level magic spell? As long as you reach the power level, the low-level magic spell is actually enough... No, no! Once you give up the most rigorous sequence and replace it with four to five low-level magic spells, the failure rate will be greatly improved..."

Looking at Isaac lying on the ground almost crazy, Lina standing next to him silently kept silent, with her hands behind her, watching quietly - it's like appreciating the painter's painting and the dancer's dancing.

Until the third figure broke the peace.

"What are you doing?!"

The little wizard in a hurry found that the door was not closed and broke into the room: "the ceremony will begin soon. Why not... What is this?"

"You're just in time. Come and help!" Isaac, who didn't lift his head, lay on the ground and gasped: "I've found the key to the problem. The small Jiao lightsaber must have a completely new design!"

"Brand new design... What are you talking about? Haven't you finished it?"

"No, that won't work! Haven't we caught the point yet? We have to start from scratch instead of making a miniaturization, even if it's over!"

"Can't this kind of thing wait for the ceremony to end..." the impatient little wizard looked at the "pictures" all over the ground and was suddenly stunned: "wait, this... You're right, this is a new design..."

"Of course, this is a new design, which is unprecedented!" the excited Isaac didn't forget to glance at her: "we have to get rid of the inherent concept of the damn long eared elf and create our history!"