Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Chapter 982 337. Sword (3k)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 982 337. Sword (3k)

Their discussion ultimately failed to reach a productive outcome.

Magnus put forward a total of twelve possible conjectures, but none of them could pass. They were either denied by the mages or by themselves as untenable. However, although the results were so disappointing, Magnus

Si Qi no longer acted like a broken person, he even seemed to have some confidence.

Leman Russ was a little dissatisfied with this - his bared teeth action was so conspicuous among the primarchs who were thinking quietly. However, only one person noticed him.

+Still upset with your brother, Ruth?+

Tentacles of psychic energy came out of nowhere and touched a corner of his mind. Russ raised his head and found that the mage behind the iron table was twiddling his fingers carelessly. The small lightning bolts created for fun were floating around him.

His fingers jumped rapidly, with brilliant and dazzling colors.

Yes.

Ruth admitted frankly in his heart - I know I'm not much better, Captain, but what about him? If it weren't for him, things wouldn't be so bad.

He's the smartest among us, and I'll admit it if you ask. At least I can't learn that much, but he's also the dumbest among us.

Because he doesn't know when to stop at all, and he doesn't know that everything should have a limit and a boundary. I can guarantee that, Captain, if you teach him your magic, sooner or later, his

Curiosity will destroy us again.

+Ha, you raised a very scary hypothesis, Ruth, but also very interesting. I am very free now, so I have time to discuss this topic with you. Do you want to continue listening? +

certainly.

Leman Russ smiled silently. Why not?

+Well, I'm glad you're willing to come and listen to me complain.+

Whining? Wait, I—

His consciousness ended here. The next second, with a dazzling light flashing, Leman Russ suddenly realized that he had arrived in a brand new world in an instant.

Here, everything is in order, countless books constitute the sky and the earth, they rotate in an orderly manner, are distributed in an orderly manner, and even breathe in an orderly manner.

"Welcome to my private library, Ruth."

A voice sounded behind him, with a hint of obvious pleasure - of course Russ knew where this pleasure came from, and he himself was very familiar with this kind of pleasure.

“I didn’t expect you would do this too.”

The Fenrisian turned his head and showed a weird smile: "Private library? If Magnus knew there was such a place, he would probably want to visit it in his dreams. That nerd."

"Even if he could come in, these books would not agree to be read by him."

The mage walked up to the Fenrisian and moved his arms. The sound of bone tension came from his shoulders, which seemed very strange. However, neither he nor Russ paid attention to it.

.

"Agree?" Ruth blinked. "These books are self-aware?"

"Yes, Russ. They are all self-aware. To a certain extent, you can say that they even have life - but I will not allow the last step to come true."

He Shenyan took a step forward. The road made of thick books carried his weight well. He took a rotating black book from the air, opened it and took a look.

Then he threw it to Ruth.

The Fenrisian took it easily and with a very natural attitude. He lowered his head and glanced at the title of the book. At this moment, those twisted characters formed a High Gothic word.

"magic"

Before he could figure out the word and the meaning behind it, more books were thrown over one by one by the mage in a leisurely manner. Each book was astonishingly heavy, and each one was fascinating.

Feeling quaint or mysterious. Ruth caught them and wrote down the names one by one.

"Basic Application of Runes"

"Enchanting: How to Enhance a Broken Chair into the World's Most Powerful Weapon"

"Psychology: The Possibility of Split"

"The Road to God"

"The Shallow Use of Faith, and Its Dangers"

"The Secret History of Kamal Taj: The Man in Black Robe"

"Ah, don't read the last one, I picked it up by mistake."

A pale hand took away the last book from Ruth's arms. In just a blink of an eye, the book disappeared in the wind. Ruth raised his eyebrows slightly, very sure that the book mentioned

The man in black robe is the captain himself.

This was quite interesting. He smiled silently.

"So, why did you give me these books?" Ruth asked.

"First off, I may like hearing stories, but I don't like learning - I mean, I already know what I need, Captain. I know how to swing a sword, I know how to fight, I know how to fight in war

Dehumanization, victory, and how humanity should survive. I know this is enough, I don’t need more.”

"It's your business if you don't want to learn, Russ. I don't mean to force you to learn. These things are not suitable for everyone. At least the book "The Road to God" is not suitable for Lorgar to read.

He may be crazy for a while, although he is dead now."

".What is that book about?"

Leman Russ had to admit that even if he knew that the mage was deliberately arousing his curiosity, he still asked this question - there was nothing he could do about it.

"Can't you tell from the title of the book?"

The mage turned around and smiled evilly.

"That book contains all the steps on how an ordinary person can become a god. From the first step to transcendence to the last step to becoming a god, each step is written in great detail and has been used in hundreds of worlds.

It’s supported by a lot of evidence.”

"Many ordinary people have really become gods because they got a copy of this book. I mean, real gods." He deliberately lengthened the ending.

Leman Russ's hand shook, and the Fenrisian asked cautiously: "What do you mean?"

"Literal meaning, Ruth, literal meaning. However, this is not the reason why I said Lorgar will be crazy for a while. The real reason is because the author of this book reduced the gods to worthlessness in the book."

Ruth's expression became a little stunned.

"In fact, he wrote this book to insult a god. He wrote the real book in order to prove from the root that the existence of the other party is meaningless and can be copied in large quantities - in other words, he is scolding that god as a person.

Cheap daily necessities.”

"I think what he said is reasonable, but it is a bit extreme. Gods are still useful at certain times."

"alright."

The mage stopped and snapped his fingers. The world changed in an instant. This was not the first time that Russ saw this scene, but he was still shocked by it.

The world was fading before his eyes, and a new color climbed from the edge of his vision. The next second, a comfortable small room with a fireplace and armchairs appeared in front of him.

"Sit down—as for those books, you can throw them on the floor and they'll be out of the way. They'll take care of themselves."

Russ did as he was told, and the thick classics were thrown on the ground. Their spines opened and closed, and they walked away with the two opened pages like humans, and went to the bookshelf in the corner of the room.

Russ watched their movements until he sat down.

"Well, let's get down to business, Leman Russ."

Still wearing his signature smile, the mage's pale and thin face had an indescribable look at this moment.

He smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked straight ahead, and pursed his lips tightly. For the first time, Russ thought the mage was looking at him, but in the next second, he realized that he was

mistake.

The mage was not looking at him. In fact, Russ felt that his eyes were elsewhere at that moment. With the wolf's sense of smell and his keenness, Russ felt that he saw several complex things in his eyes.

information.

He saw regret, he saw fear, he saw anger, he saw confusion - and the most intense kind.

hatred.

"After you get out of here, you will have an extra sword in your heart."

The mage said: "A sword used to kill me, it can end everything when necessary. When everything is rushing towards the irreversible moment, you have to do what you should do, Leman Russ

."

The first emotion that came was disbelief, then a surge of real anger - Ruth suddenly sat up from the chair, clenched his fists, and his canine teeth protruded from his lips.

At first glance, he seemed even a little aggrieved.

"Why me?!" he asked hoarsely. "I accept my fate, Captain, and I accept the path my father has designed for me - but that does not mean that I will accept it without complaint, even

Embrace it again!”

"Because it has to be you."

The mage declared coldly and rationally. The short words were like a blurted spell, making the air around him condense. He stood up slowly, reached into his chest, and took out a pure white blade.

"Because only you can remain firm when the last moment comes, Leman Russ. You know what you want to do, you have always known it, and the most important thing is that you can keep the secret. Yes, I know you

Can."

He smiled slightly, and the previous atmosphere collapsed in an instant.

"It's unfair to you and I'm sorry - but I needed you to kill me at that moment."

"What moment.?"

The Fenrisian's lips trembled: "I don't even know what you are talking about! I thought this was just an ordinary casual conversation, but you - I don't accept it!"

He retreated, kept retreating, and even pressed against the wall.

"you will."

The mage lowered his head and sighed.

"When I reveal everything to you. You will."

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