Chapter 108

This method is called "pass-through method".

As the name suggests, it is to transfer the results of an ongoing ritual magic to another person, so that the performer of the "transfer method" will bear the consequences, whether good or bad.

Ritual magic has continued to progress and develop for thousands of years, and many different methods of ritual magic have been derived. They are either different in details or overall, but the results of ritual magic are all borne by the extraordinary person who performed it in the first place.

But the "transfer method" is different. It can forcefully reverse the ritual through human intervention and direct the results to other people.

This is undoubtedly very dangerous, so the "transfer method" can only be used when two extraordinary people believe in the same existence. They believe in the same existence, which reduces the possibility of failure.At first, this method was only popular in secret organizations. In order to digest magic potions or resist loss of control, high-sequence Beyonders used ritual magic performed by low-sequences to direct the results to themselves, just like stealing other people's fruits.

It's a coincidence that according to records, the inventor of the "transfer method" was a senior member of the Moss Ascetic Order. He invented this method in the Fourth Age - he asked low-sequence believers to perform ritual magic, and then used this method Transfer the knowledge instilled by the "hidden sage" to yourself, so as to listen to his teachings.

In this way, there is no risk of losing control, and you can also master the knowledge instilled by the "Hidden Sage", killing two birds with one stone.

So when Chris saw the "Transfer Method" for the first time, he immediately understood that this might be the relatively safe "listening method" that the senior leaders of the Moss Ascetic Order gradually figured out after the "Hidden Sage" became the personified evil god. One of the methods.

After reciting the mantra of "Transfer Method" seven times, Chris sprinkled the "Amanda" hydrosol around, and then put some holy night powder in his palm, symbolizing the implementer of "Transfer Method", and then put Sprinkle some Holy Night powder on Jennifer.

Finally, he gathered his spirit, concentrated his energy, sprinkled the remaining Holy Night powder on the three candles beside Jennifer, and chanted as he sprinkled:

"The author of all living things, the controller of the infinite universe, the supreme eternal being;"

"Your devout disciple - I - Chris Doty, beg you for a response;"

"Let the magic results of Jennifer Birney's ritual be transferred to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chris brought the imitation parchment with symbolic symbols closer to the candle that symbolized "me". Originally, this candle referred to Jennifer, but now it symbolized Chris.

boom!
The imitation parchment burst into flames and burned rapidly. Chris endured the burning sensation at his fingertips and watched it turn into ashes, floating between the two of them.

An invisible thread connects Chris and Jennifer through this candle. Chris cannot see it, but he can feel an evil and terrifying secret power transmitting along the thread.

The force was weak at first, but at a certain moment it suddenly increased, and Chris felt bursts of explosions suddenly ringing in his ears, like an artillery regiment firing a salvo in front of him.

No, no, no, what kind of artillery regiment is this?

Chris now felt like there were a thousand Pulitzers parked in his head, with a total of 2 guns, all exploding in his head.

Chris held his scalp tightly. He could bear it, but the feeling was definitely uncomfortable - the sound he heard now was even louder than the murmuring he heard when he was promoted to Extraordinary.

Chris held his breath. He seemed to hear some strange tones in the constant explosions. He concentrated and listened carefully. It was no less difficult than finding a diamond in the vast desert.

While the cannon was being reloaded, he caught a peculiar note and turned his full attention to it.

Among the complex and redundant babble, several monotonous syllables repeated gradually increased in loudness. Chris worked hard to identify them and match them with his own language. Finally, he analyzed the meaning of those few syllables.

It was a name that was repeated over and over again——

"Roselle Gustave...Roselle Gustave...Roselle Gustave"

When this name appeared in Chris' mind, a man wearing a golden red robe appeared in front of him at the same time. The emperor's pressure made Chris involuntarily want to surrender, but he only bent slightly in the spiritual world. waist.This is not the knowledge instilled in him by the "hidden sage", but due to some other reasons.

Chris slowly raised his head through the identity of Star Island. The moment their eyes met, his head suddenly twitched, as if it was about to explode.

When Chris came back to his senses, the candles on the table had long been extinguished, and Jennifer was lying on the table, snoring slightly and talking in her sleep.

Chris wiped his sweat, carried Jennifer to the chair, and threw aside the nearly burned out candles. They had no effect.

Jennifer has returned to normal, and he successfully changed the target of this ritual magic from Jennifer to himself through the "transfer method".

He opened the door. Rooney tilted his head, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, sitting on the ground leaning against the wall. He hadn't woken up yet.

Chris didn't like him. No matter what the reason was, no matter whether he was an extraordinary person or not, as long as he dared to perform ritual magic related to the evil god, he was a potential criminal.

He squatted in front of Rooney and slapped him hard. Rooney's head was shaken from side to side like a rattle.

"Ah, my head hurts..."

Rooney propped his forehead and slowly opened his eyes. A ferocious young man in front of him stared into his eyes, making him involuntarily raise his hand to cover his face, fearing that Chris would punch him again.

Rooney looked at Chris through the gap between his fingers, shrank his head and asked tremblingly: "You...who are you?"

Chris had no expression on his face. He leaned down, looked at Rooney condescendingly, and asked, "Where did you learn this?"

"What, what?"

"Don't pretend like you don't know anything," Chris continued coldly, "What is 'knowledge itself' you're talking about? You also used the word 'He'."

"Yes Yes……"

Rooney hesitated and hesitated to speak. Chris raised his fist as if to strike. Rooney quickly shouted nervously: "I heard about it when I was studying in the countryside. I really don't know who 'He' is!"

"Study in the countryside?"

Chris asked doubtfully, which reminded him of Fog Village, a village located on the outskirts of Tingen that was always surrounded by thick fog.

"Yes," Rooney looked at Chris with sincere eyes, "We went to White Cliff Town outside Backlund in the spring. At that time, someone said that as long as you pray to Him devoutly, you can increase your IQ..."

Increase IQ...

Chris felt helpless, and now he had doubts about Rooney's IQ.

"Do you know who 'He' is?" Chris asked.

Rooney looked at him blankly, then shook his head: "I don't know."

(End of this chapter)

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