He Jin was a very persuasive person. He then answered many questions from the Seven Towers Saints and Great Magicians about this plan. Although his plan seemed wild and unrealistic, in fact, he had made a lot of preparations. He could provide solutions to almost all problems.
After the meeting, most people were convinced by him. Even Xiao Chen and others who watched this memory were somewhat convinced by him.
Adriana said, "This is what happened back then. Now you understand how the Seven Holy Towers work together, right?"
Xiao Chen asked: "Why wasn't this plan actually put into use later?"
"Keep reading." The scene in the magic circle suddenly changed.
This seemed to be a study room. The owner of the field of vision, Adriana at the time, was standing in front of He Jin, saying something anxiously.
"... Great Grandpa, this can be done by others, why do you want to do it yourself?" Adriana's voice was very different from now, it sounded very crisp, but the tone was very excited.
"Xiao Na, someone has to do this. Since I proposed this plan, it is fair for me to be the Spirit Tower's Spirit. The stronger the Spirit Tower becomes, the stronger it will become.
Several of my old friends have decided to take this step with me, so how could I possibly let them down
Besides, becoming a tower spirit does not mean we have left this world. This is also eternal life in a sense."
"But... you will lose your body forever and be imprisoned in the Spirit Tower forever. And we have never used human souls to make such a large instrument spirit before. The biggest successful example is those Titan golems, but even in golems, there have been cases of will degradation. But the magic tower is much more complicated than the golem. How can you and others ensure that your will does not degenerate and that human emotions can be preserved?"
He Jin smiled and said, "There is no guarantee. Just think of this as a test for us. Even if it is not preserved, it will be worth it as long as we can complete the transformation of the Seven Saints Tower."
"Great grandfather!"
"Xiao Na, do you know how old I am now? I am over 360 years old. On Earth, I can only live to 70 or 80 years old. I traveled to this world in a daze, and I have lived a good life.
I am different from Hastings. I was never a hero. I am afraid to fight the God of Nature with real swords. However, I have a family in this world, a wife and children. Although they have not lived as long as I have, I still have excellent descendants like your father and you. If it weren't for the fact that we mages get married and have children so late, maybe my descendants would have lived together for ten generations. So, I have to think about what you should do in the future.
The God of Nature should not exist in this world. He steals not only the magic power of the world, but also your future. Everything in this civilization is built on magic crystals. Once the magic power is gone, the civilization that makes up this world will become a charred corpse like a person who has been drained of all water.
I can't bear to see you and your descendants living in such a world. So let me hide in the magic tower and help in this war of killing gods. "
"Great grandfather... I, I can take your place."
He Jin laughed out loud. He reached out and touched Adriana's head. He said happily, "You are worthy of being my great-granddaughter for saying that. But we old guys haven't died yet, so how could it be your turn? When you need to sacrifice yourself to protect this tower, I'm afraid we have already failed."
...
Adriana was silent for a long time after recalling this experience. He Jin's words came true. Now Adriana really became the last person to protect the Spirit Tower. Xiao Chen didn't know if Adriana still had the ability to cry, but if it were him, he would not feel good to experience such a scene again.
"What is consciousness degeneration?" Mao Kai suddenly asked.
Adriana was interrupted by him, but she woke up from her memories. After experiencing these memories, it seems that her personality has changed a little. At least at this time, she was not unhappy about the interruption of her thoughts. "If a human soul enters a construct, it is possible to lose its will, emotions and personality, and eventually become an emotionless program. This is a problem that the Spirit Tower discovered when studying the soul. The more complex the construct, the more likely it is to have such a situation.
Some people think it's too much information to process. Others think it's sensory limitations, but there's no consensus on the cause.
"So what happened to Saint He Jin later?" Luo Ling asked.
"He became the tower spirit of the Spirit Tower, but he only lasted a few months before he lost his emotions and his self. Not only him, but also the tower spirit saints of the other seven towers. On the other hand, it can also be understood that they were merged by the original artificial tower spirits. However, in the end, the seven towers completed their transformation and became a mysterious existence that is difficult to explain in words." Adriana unfolded another memory.
There was nothing in the wilderness, but Adriana, the owner of the vision, waved her slender hands in the air and drew a pattern. The black and white twin towers formed the Spirit Tower and broke through the space and suddenly appeared on the ground. She continued to cast control spells, and the black and white twin towers began to shrink suddenly in an incredible way, and began to fold and change in various magical ways. Finally, it turned into a small crystal and flew in front of Adriana.
This crystal is shorter than her index finger, half is black and half is white. Even in the image of memory, Xiao Chen and the others seem to be able to feel that this small crystal contains huge energy.
A man next to Adriana said, "Your great grandfather's plan was successful."
"But the price is too high, Dad." Adriana turned her head and said to her father: "I talk to Taring every day. Since last month, he has rarely responded to my personal topics. And in the past few days after the transformation, he seems to be no longer happy or sad. Although he still has memories of the past, those things seem to have become data stored in his memory. He only calls me Saint Adriana, and no longer calls me Xiaona."
"I know, I know." Freyr put his arm around her shoulders. "At this point in time, the best thing we can do is to use this plan to exile the God of Nature. This will be worthy of your great grandfather's sacrifice. I hope the tests in the next few days will go smoothly." (To be continued)