Thoth, the ancient Egyptian god of wisdom, had two treasures.

The same is illusory wisdom, and the same is the full moon disk as a real existence.

When the gods died, the artifacts did not die with the gods. Just like the gloves that Jon got, even the fragile gods would leave some traces in the world.

As for the method of creating fake bodies that Jon and his friends are using now, in fact, in myths and legends, it is no different from the so-called divine descending technique.

After all, it comes at your fingertips and doesn’t cost much.

"The only thing that needs to be solved is the front-end problem. Whether it's my moonlight or your water vapor, at least something needs to be produced in the front.

Otherwise, if some unexpected situations occur, we will not be able to solve the difficulties and problems caused by these situations in a timely manner."

"It's not necessary for the time being. We won't go there for a while anyway. When we make this fake body magic more solid, if there is still such a problem by then, we will consider subsequent measures.

Not too late."

Jon touched the smoothie in front of him that had not broken into gas and blended it into his water vapor avatar.

"Would you like to go out for a walk?"

Seshatri raised her eyebrows, but in the light and shadow costume, this expression was particularly funny.

"Now? Where to go?"

Jon cast his gaze out the window.

"Go to the lake, where there is more light and water vapor."

The air humidity on the water, coupled with the right temperature and light, is indeed the best place for the two of them to practice now.

What's more important is that this place is very close to the lake. In the magical space set up by Grindelwald, if factors such as space loss and dislocation are superimposed, the two locations can even be regarded as one place.

There is no way, the real space is such a limited size, unlike the elemental void space, which can have a very grand infinite space, and the boundaries between the two can exist blurred.

Moreover, the movement speed of the real world is much slower than the movement speed of the soul. He has completely understood this truth since the last time he traveled more than three thousand kilometers in one night.

Both Jon and Seshatri have a very clear understanding that the real speed of movement is far less than the speed of thought.

The reason why gods are gods is because their own life level has exceeded the boundaries of three-dimensional life and involves four-dimensional time and space.

For gods, the power of imagination is also power, and sometimes imaginary life is even more offensive than real life.

"In our heritage, this thing should be called an elf."

Seshatri floated on the water, quietly absorbing the surrounding light.

"Are you talking about the elves?"

Jon thought of the garden elves born in the Fairy Castle. Those elves were the same. They originated from Helga's conception, and their souls came from the will of the world... But when it comes to this, it seems that Helga

Those garden elves in those days are really similar to what they are doing now.

"Absolutely, that's what it's called anyway. It's a life created through imagination, and the gods endow them with spirituality. Have you heard of the angels of the Holy See? It's this kind of thing."

"understood."

Jon's body floating on the water raised his hand, and a piece of tree vine flew out from beside the body inside his house.

"What's this?"

Seshatri took a closer look and saw divine material inside.

"Well...if I must say it, this thing is the emblem of my family, but it has become extinct in the real world. I brought this tree vine from the derivative world of my ancestors. If there is a chance,

I'll take you to see it."

"Then it's settled, wait until we come back from... and then I'll leave."

"You still want to leave. In fact, you can just wait here with me until everything is over before leaving."

"Accompany you to deal with Voldemort, or stay here with you to watch the show?" Seshatri said calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't like what you said, and the most important thing is, if this time it can be safe and sound

When I come back alive, I really want to see my mother."

"It's hard to be away from your mother for so many years, isn't it?"

Jon touched the vines on his hand and said with some empathy.

If you think about it carefully, he has actually been away from his original family for many years.

"Actually, it's not too difficult. For a family like ours that is either rich or noble, it would be a bit unfair to others to say that it is difficult. Besides, my mother didn't leave me for too many years. She only left in recent years.

of."

"Too."

Jon grinned. A family like theirs had no right to say that they were miserable. After all, they had enjoyed the most affluent life since childhood, and there were many people outside who even had to struggle for a living.

"Let's get back to our current focus, how should we deal with the illusory spider web in the magic space?"

"That's what I think." Jon thought calmly and felt that Grindelwald's plan may not succeed: "Aragog may not cooperate, so we might as well create an illusory carrier of the Magic Network first, and then let it

Implanted into Aragog's body."

"This is a fresh and interesting argument. Please explain it carefully."

Jon did not obey Seshatri's words.

He dissipated his false body and returned to the house. Seshatri followed closely in his footsteps. After the two of them woke up from their own bodies, they walked out of the house.

They were going to see Aragog.

The sky has gradually darkened, and the dampness and darkness in the woods have surged up again.

"In this kind of environment, the operation of the magic network will definitely be hindered by some obstacles, but if you just look at it from the perspective of the soul, there will be no such obstacles."

There was no moon tonight, and the sky above the Forbidden Forest was dense with stars. The crystal light passed through the dense leaves, showing them the rich flow model of the star sea above the highland forest. However, due to the obstruction caused by the leaves, they could not see it completely.

"You see, this is it. Generally speaking, this kind of environment cannot make the magic network operate reasonably. Otherwise, I would not have been focusing on Hogwarts Castle before."

Jon retracted his hand and stopped distorting the starlight in front of him.
Chapter completed!