Chapter 47: Old farmer

Although it didn't take long to cross over, Yu Shengan has already realized

what constitutes the basic power of this world.

That is-the soul.

The power of a magician comes from the magic pattern, but after all, it still

needs soul power to support it.

Abyssal Demon evolved through fighting and devouring, but according to ancient

records and Yu Shengan’s observations, in the final analysis, it still devours

the soul and strengthens its strength.

is just fighting and destruction, which seems to be able to let them vent the

unstable factors in the foreign soul.

However, even so, most demons are crazy and twisted.

God is not to mention that the godhead is only authority. To exercise

authority, you need to be motivated by the quality of origin.

And the source quality comes from the soul.

Then, because of a fire, Redmond's soul was twisted so that he could use his

life sharing contract to communicate with his abyssal demon and summon it. It

seems incredible, but it can be understood in fact.

Yu Sheng'an tapped his fingers on the armrest, secretly thinking:

Perhaps Redmond’s soul is not distorted. Distortion is just a concept created

by magicians and gods.

It may be more appropriate to say that it is mutation.

If he can grasp the secrets of the soul, his power may be able to surpass the

gods.

It's a pity... Yu Shengan glanced at Redmond's three companions through the

perspective of the gods. Their physical vitality has not disappeared, and the

huge demonic group provided them with a trivial life.

But their souls collapsed.

Their current state, according to modern medicine, is extremely appropriate to

call them "vegetative".

This tragic torture, only Redmond, with his help, survived, and because of

some complicated factors, the soul was mutated.

"The only sample!"

Yu Shengan shook his head, and finally chose to sit on the sidelines.

After half an hour, the village's torture frame burned again, but the person

on the frame was replaced by an old lady.

In her wailing sound, the Shadow Demon rushed out of the village, grinning and

chasing the villagers who fled frantically.

Yu Shengan sighed, and then he lost sight of, and retracted the perspective of

God.

He has no right to condemn Redmond. Think about it in another way. He may be

more radical than Redmond.

In fact, his low-food strategy is very dirty. Once launched, the damage caused

is no less than a large-scale war.

However, he still marked Redmond and decided to focus on observation.

……

Three days later, Yu Shengan, on behalf of the Kveil Empire, escorted the

Viace mission out of Willis City.

This will be a long journey, and it will take at least half a month to arrive

at the goddess of music—Vais.

Out of the city, the barrenness and wideness of this world gradually unfolded.

On both sides of the official road condensed with earth magic, when you leave

the city, you can see a large area of farmland, which turns into an endless

forest as you walk.

Time has also become boring.

Because of this, many people don't understand Yu Sheng'an's accompanying.

Especially the head of the Wei Aisi mission-Meg.

As the head of the mission, he clearly knew the purpose of this mission to the

Kver Empire-to buy the high-yielding cold-resistant seeds newly cultivated by

the Kver Empire.

Unfortunately, the Kveil Empire obviously also knew the importance of these

seeds, and they would not be affected by whatever price they offered.

In the end, he was only willing to sell a batch of grain.

In addition, the Kveil Empire will send Ajaf as an envoy to Vias to discuss

cooperation matters.

To be honest, if it weren't for Ajaf's company, Meg would not be satisfied

with this batch of grain. He would find a way to stay in Willis until he got

some seeds, even if there were only a few seeds.

At least this pair of goddesses has an explanation.

Because of this, he is very aware of Ajaf's position.

Especially after he came over, he knew that Ajaf had also groundbreakingly

confirmed the conjecture that "Thunder magic can be transformed into light

magic".

Such a big man is said to be comparable to the three great Dharma gods.

It was so strange that he was sitting in the carriage and starting with the

team.

The mission was only escorting a batch of food, and it was not guilty to

dispatch a big man like him.

Even if he negotiates state affairs with the goddess on behalf of the Kvir

empire, he can pass it over, so why waste time on the road?

Meg can't figure it out.

As everyone knows, Yu Shengan can't find Vias at all.

That's right, the reason is so fucking.

In the teleportation coordinates marked by Don, the former ** of contract,

it happens that there is no earthly kingdom of the goddess of music.

I have been around for the rest of my life and there is no user to provide the

coordinates, how to send it?

Even if it is sent nearby, a large number of demons have to be sent to search

for it. If it causes misunderstanding of the music goddess again, it would be

bad.

So troublesome left and right, so, just follow the mission.

Someone is waiting, some are leading the way, and some are helping to show

their identity, how cool?

Yu Shengan took this opportunity to practice magic, and inquired about the

music goddess by the way.

"Mr. Meg, I heard that music is supreme in your country. As long as you create

beautiful music, ordinary people can also win aristocratic wealth. Is this

true?"

In the carriage, Yu Shengan asked Meg with a smile.

"Mr. Ajaf, everyone in the world says you are the smartest magician.

Unexpectedly, you would also believe such rumors!"

"Oh, how do you say?"

"How can such an elegant thing as music be created by untouchables?"

For the rest of his life, An stunned: "Then what if civilians actually created

it? Isn't it possible that there isn't a single example in the history of

Vias?"

"It's not... in history. There are indeed so few talents who can create

beautiful music without contact with any musical rhythm. However, these people

will not immediately grant the title of nobility, but will be admitted to the

Conservatory of Music. Finally, based on his achievements and contributions,

decide whether to grant the title of nobility."

"Oh, I see."

Yu Shengan nodded, her eyes flickering.

The goddess of music is really not stupid!

It was said that “everything is inferior, but music is high”, maybe it was the

smoke bomb she put off.

But, after all, it is the ** who is in charge of music, and he still

attaches great importance to music!

I also don’t know, can the few Blue Star songs I prepared enter her Farr?

Also, my contract deity uses words and words to exercise power.

so music god, UU reading www.uukahnshu. How does com exercise its power?

lyrics?

or melody?

Yu Shengan let out a sigh of relief and glanced out the window. At some point,

the mission passed by a large farmland.

In the nine-autumn wind and cold, everything is bleak, but there are a lot of

green fields in the farm.

The gratifying scenery made Yu Shengan subconsciously shout: "Stop!"

The mission stopped immediately.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Yu Shengan got out of the carriage and

looked at the roadside farmland, which was full of broad-leaved mallows.

The plump leaves swayed gently in the cold wind.

By the side of the road, an old farmer leaned on an iron plow, looking at him

and the convoy with a look of uncertainty.

Yu Shengan asked: "Old gentleman, is this all yours?"

The old farmer was flustered and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no,

if you return to the master, it's all unowned wasteland, I'm just being

blind."

Yu Shengan smiled and said relievedly: "Old sir, don't be afraid, I just ask.

You open up wasteland here, are you not afraid of wild beasts in the forest?"

A trace of pride appeared on the old man’s face: “Don’t be afraid, many people

in our village learn magic vindictiveness on the Internet. It’s amazing. The

wild beasts in this forest are all being chased away. Where can they dare to

come out?”

"That's not bad!" Yu Shengan nodded, and then said: "After this broad-leaved

mallow is harvested, don't plant it anymore. It's not hardy, and it won't grow

up in the back."

"Really?"

"What did I lie to you for?"

Yu Shengan waved his hand and got into the carriage again.

The convoy immediately started and left slowly.

The old farmer looked at the leaving convoy, and shouted at a soldier in a

ghostly manner: "Brother, I want to ask you something, who is that young

master? He seems to understand mallow?"