Chapter 1964 Locke's Guilt
Mental pollution...
When he heard Vien's words, not only Lucius, but even Chu Feng's face changed slightly.
Because Chu Feng knew very well that spirit is actually an extension of the power of the soul, and its other name is...the spiritual consciousness.
What can pollute the spiritual consciousness?
Not to mention Lucius, even Chu Feng had never heard of it.
In the fairyland, there may be methods to attack the soul, but that kind of method is extremely profound and difficult, and pollution can also be regarded as a kind of attack the soul.
However, if this difficult method exists, who will be idle and release the soul attack on ordinary people?
Is it for experimentation?
But even if you do an experiment, you don’t need to use ordinary people to do an experiment.
“Mental pollution?”
Lucius's face changed a little.
Indeed, if what Wayne said was true, then this kind of thing was indeed difficult to defend against, because even a mage had a very limited study on mental power.
Most mages only need to be able to recover through meditation, and to consume the mental stage when casting spells and magic.
This was what he learned when he was an apprentice of a wizard.
"What is the source of mental pollution? Does anyone know?" Lucius asked subconsciously, although he knew that he might not be able to ask anything.
Weirdly, after hearing Lucius's question, Wien became silent.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Wien didn't speak, Lucius suddenly became confused. Could it be that he really knew the source of mental pollution?
"No." Wien shook his head: "It's nothing. But, although everyone has speculated about the source of mental pollution, they are not sure, so no one knows the source of mental pollution."
"What about the guess?" Lucius asked, "What kind of guess is that makes people dare not even say it?"
He clearly noticed the hesitation in Wayne's words.
"This guess..."
...
When Locke saw Lucius coming out of the castle, he found that Lucius's expression was a little wrong.
"Lucius, how are you doing? Have you discovered anything?" Locke hurriedly walked over and called to Lucius, who was a little absent-minded.
"Ah..." Lucius came to his senses and nodded to Locke and said, "I'm fine, as for your family..."
Lucius hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Don't you know you've heard of Death?"
"unleavened dough?"
Locke was a little confused, not sure why Lucius mentioned this.
Regarding the dead face, it is actually an incident that has affected the entire continent. Although the number of dead face patients is not too many, it is also relative to the total number of people in the entire continent.
In fact, there are indeed many people who are persecuted in the face of death.
But a few years ago, the dead face had not yet completely exploded. At least, ordinary people are still not very clear about the dead face.
However, at that time, Locke was sent to the Exile City.
Because in the Exile City, there were exiles from all over the world, Locke also had a certain understanding of the dead face.
Nodding, Locke said, "I know, it's a terrible disease that is almost unsolvable, but..."
Locke was obviously a little confused, not knowing what the relationship between Dead face and Lucius entering the castle.
"Locke, actually... your wife and daughter were already infected by death back then." Lucius hesitated for a moment and decided to tell Locke the truth.
Otherwise, he was afraid that Locke would not be able to let go.
After hearing Lucius's words, Locke's face did change.
"unleavened dough?"
Locke's pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously grabbed Lucius' shoulders: "Lucius, what did you say? My wife and children suffer from death?!"
"Lucius, tell me, you're lying to me, right?"
"This is not true, isn't it?"
"You must have been deceived, yes, absolutely! These damn nobles will only deceive others with lies..." Locke said gritting his teeth, but his body trembled unconsciously.
Because, although he said this, Locke knew very well that Lucius was definitely a saint-level powerhouse, and he was also a saint-level magic swordsman.
As a holy-level magic swordsman, it is not that easy to deceive.
Since Lucius said this, it means that this is already a fact.
Locke is not a fool, and he can't live in the Exile City for so many years.
So almost when Luke said this, he guessed what happened that year.
His wife and daughter were detected to be infected with the dead face, so Viscount Wien wanted to take them away. Unknown to the situation, he finally attacked Viscount directly in anger and was exiled.
What's even more tragic is that he learned in the Exile City that almost all those who have infected their death face will die.
Now, his wife and daughter are probably dead, but he doesn't know who to seek revenge.
It seems that life has lost its goal all of a sudden.
Locke's pupils spread and his eyes became a little confused for a moment.
"Locke."
At this time, Lucius walked to Locke, patted his shoulder and said, "Your daughter Nina is still alive."
"What?!"
Hearing this sentence, Locke seemed to have caught the last straw of dying people. He suddenly shuddered, grabbed Lucius' arm hard, and asked quickly: "You said, Nina is still alive?"
"That's right." Lucius told Locke what he saw in the castle.
"Actually, I can indeed bring Nina out, but you should also know the disease of the death side. Even if I can temporarily control her, I can't stare at her every moment. Once Nina gets out of control, she is likely to die in a short time, so I temporarily leave her in the castle." Lucius said.
But Locke couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt at this moment.
There is regret, guilt, pain and unwillingness.
He hated himself, hated that he was so impulsive back then that he didn't even see his wife for the last time.
And my daughter has become a conscious patient.
As for him, although he was punished, his actions were brought to his own fault.
"Locke, let's go." Lucius took a deep breath and said.
"Let's go? Where to go?" Locke asked with a daze.
“The Association of Mages and the Church of Goddess!”
Chapter completed!