Chapter 303： mind sharing

Chapter 303 Mind Sharing

"what…!"

Osmond let out a scream.

Hush!

The sound of pages turning suddenly sounded, and his body, which had been cut into two parts, dissipated as an illusory afterimage, and his intact body appeared at the position two seconds ago.

Osmond fell to the ground, looking at the knight in front of him in horror.

Corpse…

Surrounded by corpses.

Blood, stumps and viscera were scattered all over the place.

The subordinates of the History and Ceremony Association were all cut to death in the middle. They were only Sequence 9 Transcendents, unable to master the ability of "retrospection of history", and could only watch themselves being split in two and walking towards death.

"Mr. Qiao Ke... You promised me, as long as I give you the things, I will live!"

Osmond growled.

He smelled the strong smell of blood that filled the surroundings, and the fear in his heart reached the extreme. He really didn't want to go through the pain that was broken just now.

Chen Lun didn't answer, and walked forward a few steps, dragging the silver giant sword.

A vertical slash, the head will fall!

Woo!

The sword wind howled, like the mockery of the wind of death.

Osmond only felt his scalp tingling and his whole body trembling.

The "Silver Waterfall" falling from the sky seemed to be as heavy as a thousand weights, and it would be cut in half in the next second.

"Ahhh!"

He pulled himself together, exhausted the fastest speed in his life, and once again cast "History Retrospect", appearing at the position ten seconds ago, trying to avoid the slash.

But what made Osmond puzzled, puzzled, and suffocated was that the huge sword... moved tens of meters out of thin air, locked on himself again like teleportation, and continued to cut down without hindrance!

There was a tremor in the vision for an instant, and it was immediately stained red.

The rusty armor and the scarlet cloak in front of my eyes slowly divided into two images, and immediately the severe pain came like a tide.

In endless fear, Osmond realized one thing—

From head to toe, I was cut in half!

Boom!

The corpse fell down.

Splashes of dust.

Chen Lun dragged his blood-stained giant sword and stood there, looking at the corpses around him, silent.

The desire to kill is rising.

He knew that he was affected by the Balague armor, eager to fight, and extremely bloodthirsty, but he did not intend to let these people go from the beginning.

'The troubled times have come, and even the Orthodox Church has abandoned its original belief...For bullying the weak, the only way to control violence is with violence. '

Under the dark cross hole of the visor, came a cruel sneer.

"The Empire's S-rank wanted criminal, huh, is helping the Empire eliminate pests... How ironic."

Not long after, the corpses of the superhumans on the ground slowly disappeared, and their spirituality and supernatural characteristics were precipitated, turning them into khaki-yellow mysterious substances.

Because the corpse was cut off, it was not complete, so it failed to become a trick.

But Chen Lun also doesn't like these low-level monsters now, so he simply didn't keep his hands deliberately, and only followed the killing in his heart, slashing happily.

Now that his thoughts are clear, he only feels carefree.

‘The Balague armor will make me gradually obsessed with the pleasure of killing, and finally lose myself...’

Chen Lun secretly alerted himself not to be dazzled by the desire to kill.

Take a breather.

He just picked up all the mysterious substances on the ground.

After a simple inventory, there are a total of 14 low-sequence mysterious substances of the earth faction, and a medium-sequence mysterious substance of the earth faction that was transformed after Osmond's death.

Chen Lun put them into the blood poem ring, then turned his head and glanced at the four carriages parked by the roadside, as well as the wooden boxes and sundries scattered all over the place, and chose to leave directly.

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That night.

Chen Lun counted the harvest in the study.

He put all three collections on the table and checked them one by one.

First of all, there is the fragment of the stele. Through the prompts and descriptions on the panel, Chen Lun learned that the name of this thing is "Monument of Destiny", and it is suspected that the high-level existence of the earth faction carved it by himself.

There are some hidden truths recorded on it, but because there are only fragments at one corner, it is temporarily impossible to peek into the whole picture and know its original content.

And the words engraved on it are also very strange, it seems to be some kind of ancient language. Some sporadic words and short sentences that could be barely seen, but Chen Lun could not recognize their true meaning.

The panel prompts that this language is called "Yanita", and you need to have the corresponding language skills to interpret it, and the required level is not low.

Chen Lun had no choice but to give up.

He has an intuition that this stele is extremely valuable. If he can collect the fragments and restore it, he may be able to get unexpected surprises... This may also be because of its name, which aroused Chen Lun's reverie.

‘The Monument of Destiny, is it an important item related to the path of fate...? '

Chen Lun secretly guessed.

After thinking for a while to no avail, he put away the fragments of the stele, and immediately picked up the yellowed parchment manuscript.

The ink of this manuscript is somewhat blurred, but it is barely legible. The above content roughly seems to be a travel essay written by the name of "Sid Mitchell".

‘Mitchell… the name sounds familiar. '

Chen Lun frowned slightly.

He searched for the memories of his previous life, and soon remembered that the Mitchell family seemed to be a secret extraordinary family that believed in an angel of the earth faction for generations. The fuse of the gallery incident in Amber City, the gallery owner named Beckman was a branch member of the Mitchell family.

‘This essayist named Sid is from the Mitchell family. '

Chen Lun thought to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he browsed the content of the essay in detail.

The elegant handwriting on it describes the scenery of Sid when he travels in various places, as well as various exotic customs, and there is also a small town called "Santa's Hometown" with emphasis on pen and ink.

That is a small town in the northern border of the Cuisul Empire, which belongs to Linbang Privet City. The local folk customs are simple, the climate is suitable, and the scenery is beautiful... Sid expressed in the manuscript that he likes it very much and would rather live there all the time if possible.

Chen Lun read the manuscript twice, but found nothing special.

‘It seems to be just a simple travel essay, but why does the Association of History and Rituals attach so much importance to it...’

He was a little puzzled.

‘Could it be because of the important status of this man named Sid Mitchell? Its manuscripts possess some special value and significance? '

Chen Lun couldn't figure it out.

He put away the yellowed parchment manuscript, and will study and confirm it later.

Then, he opened the ancient book he was most looking forward to—

"Carmen's Codex"

This manuscript happens to be the second volume.

The content above still records Carmen's unique insights into magic and mystery, as well as a very special magic skill.

Its name is "mind reading".

Chen Lun was very interested in this, and devoted his attention to the content of the manuscript. His whole body was attracted by the profound knowledge above, and he gradually forgot the passage of time.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe until late at night.

Chen Lun finally received the prompt box on the panel—

【You have learned and comprehended the skill "Mind Sharing" through careful reading! 】

【Mind Sharing LV1】

Skill description: You have spent a long time trekking on the path of destiny. After reading the esoteric knowledge about magic, you have a unique understanding of mind reading, and try to combine it with the "beast language" of [Beast Tamer], and [Magician]'s "common knowledge of the five senses" was integrated, and finally created this brand new extraordinary ability.

Skill effect: Mind stealing, you can steal other people's thoughts, mind transmission, you can share your thoughts with others. Note: Every time you cast it, you need to go through a double judgment of will and weight. (affected by Mystic Resistance)

‘Enhanced version of mind reading? '

Chen Lun was very surprised.

'I didn't expect to learn such a skill from the second volume of "Carmen's Codex". '

He also noticed the hints in parentheses in the description of the panel.

'Affected by mysterious resistance, this means that it is difficult to take effect on mid-sequence transcendents... After all, after being promoted to mid-sequence, extraordinary qualitative changes will occur, and a part of mysterious resistance will be obtained... But I haven't added points yet, let's level up first and see. '

Chen Lun consumed 4 skill points and upgraded "Mind Sharing" to the full level.

【Mind sharing LVMAX】

Every time a skill is cast, its own will and weight determination will have priority, and there will be a certain reduction and offset for the mysterious resistance.

Chen Lun is very pleased with this change, saying that the skill points are not in vain.

'In this way, it may also work for ordinary mid-sequence transcendents. '

In addition to the insights on magic and the records of mind reading, Chen Lun also saw some poems left by Carmen at the end of this volume of letters.

Content has little to do with magic.

It's just that Carmen expressed her admiration for her teacher Frederick in this way.

In Chen Lun's opinion, these poems cannot be said to be bad, but they are not of a good level either.

For example, one of the songs "To the Watcher of the Old World"—

Time is willing to open the curtain for you, to shine on that perfect face.

Knowledge is willing to open your heart for you, and darkness is willing to retreat for you.

No one in the world can match your beauty, and all things wither in the face of you.

Fred Cui, the watchman of the old world.

You plunder all my family, and I will die of old age.

‘Hmm... so this magician named Carmen is also a licking dog? Or, an old licking dog? '

Chen Lun's expression was a little strange.

(end of this chapter)