Chapter 489 – Dragon Building a Nest (3)

After sending the bright-eyed hatchlings to another room. I opened my inventory for the most important story.

“This…”

A transparent bead the size of a fist. A blue lily blooming neatly inside.

At first glance, it looks like a simple well-made decoration, but everyone tilted their heads at the sense of incongruity that could be felt even if they concentrated just a little.

It is common for something to have more power than meets the eye. Isn’t that the case with magic tools? However, no sign of magic or divinity can be felt from this orb.

He shrugged his shoulders at the puzzled women.

“This is Tarla.”

“Yes?!”
“Ah, do you mean that it contains the spirit of Tarla?”
“I heard about it, but I didn’t know it would be successful like this…”

The women were surprised by a variety of reactions. Well, this is a very rough explanation. I decided to explain it in a little more detail.

“To be more precise, it is a bead that only connects the memories of Tarla, who was imbued with the power of an evil spirit… It has no meaning as it is. “The heart and brain are important organs, but alone they are nothing.”

“Understand. However, I have one question, brother. Since Miss Tarla has no soul, the idea of ​​​​retaining her memories instead is a great one, but doesn’t it mean that it will eventually gather back the power of the evil spirit that was trying to disperse?”

“Yes?”

“But, I can’t feel the power of the evil spirit in here at all.”
“It’s no wonder that the power of the evil spirit has disappeared! It’s weak, like it’s just been born, but I can definitely feel the soul inside it. “Didn’t your husband say that Tarla is a soulless being?”

I nodded thoughtfully and answered Helena and Solari’s successive questions.

“I don’t know.”

“?”

“I don’t know either. “I just happened to end up like this?”

“That can’t be possible.”
“That’s right! “Please explain to me exactly what happened, husband!”

“That’s not difficult. Let’s see… First of all, my heart exploded and I poured out all the mana contained within it, right?”

“Yes? “A heart?!”
“Are you sure your husband is okay?!”

“Ah yes. It’s okay because I later made it bigger and cooler. Although it hurt a little at the time. “Anyway, I’m not dead.”

I giggled at the bewildered reaction of the two and continued my explanation.

Everything from using the surging power of blue as the core to forcibly hold on to the power that was about to scatter, and because it still couldn’t be fixed, the power of resurrection attached to the protection of all gods was ripped out and transplanted to Tarla.

“Lord. “Is resurrection possible if other good gods join forces?”
“No. Resurrection in the true sense does not exist. However, the body suffers fatal damage and heals quickly before death is confirmed. “It’s similar to the 3-second rule!”
“I wonder what the analogy would be… “I understand.”

It is safe to eat food that falls on the ground within 3 seconds… The logic is that even if the heart explodes or the brain flies out, it will be okay as long as it is repaired quickly.

In fact, some high-ranking vampires are only momentarily incapacitated if their heads are blown off, and they quickly regenerate.

According to Iona, Vlad didn’t die even if his heart burst.

It almost feels like that. Since death is an irreversible state, the idea is to bring people back to this world before death is confirmed.

“This may sound easy, but isn’t it? First of all, during recovery, there should be no external interference, so I protect it with my own power, and the circulating life pours out enormous vitality to recover, but the crashing steel designs the human body so that it does not regenerate in the wrong way, and the free breath guides, “The bud that blooms at the end must revitalize the empty body!”
“Huh…”

It is literally as if all the gods are mobilizing their power to save one person.

It was such a great thing. I ripped the ignition key out and melted it into Tarla.

“Ah! Then, isn’t the power of the good god and the power of the evil god neutralized?”

Helena shakes her head at Elisha, who seems to have remembered something.

“No. The power of the good god and the power of the evil god are each other’s inversion. There is no such thing as neutralization or mixing. There is only resistance. Of course, you can control how smoothly you end that backlash…”

“In the case of Tarla, the memory is contained in the power of the evil spirit, so it means that the memories that were gathered at best disappear…”

“Yes.”

After saying that, everyone looked at her beads with confused expressions. This was the moment I stared at for a long time because I was no exception.

“Uh?”

Suddenly, I remembered what Tarla had said while running wild.

“Come to think of it, when Tarla was out of her mind, she said that although it is impossible now, she will be able to give birth to a baby someday?”

“Is that true, husband? New life comes only between soul and soul. That means… Tarla was looking for a way to get her soul back!”

“… “If that’s why she used her energy and gathered the power of evil spirits, I can understand it.”

Even though it is reversed and distorted, divine power is divine power. It is the driving force that causes miracles. Wasn’t Tarla the apostle of the ugly prosperity related to her breeding?

It’s a story that borders on simple delusion… Perhaps Tarla’s purpose was not revenge, but to gather the power of evil spirits and be reborn.

The power of all evil spirits gathered together. Tarla’s memories. And the blessings of a good god who revives someone who is dying.

Could it be that all of these things mixed together caused a chemical reaction?

What if you read the memories of Tarla, the target of the power of resurrection attached to the divine protection of all gods, and are reborn using the power of the evil god as fuel?

“Then I think it roughly matches up.”

“That is a very expedient and hopeful interpretation, brother. But…”
“If that were the case, there would be no better ending.”

At the last moment, Helena and Solari’s voices softened slightly, knowing that Tarla had died to protect me.

Iris, who had been quiet, opened her mouth in a calm tone as if summarizing her story.

“Whatever the reason, what is certain is that it contains Tarla’s soul, not her memories, and the power of the evil spirit has been erased, so it is in a very stable state. … So what should I do now?”

“What should I do? Our job is the same. “We’re going to create a new body using Carla as her base, and we’re going to insert these beads into it and place it in there.”

“How? “Even if you have the original Carla, it won’t be easy to create a new body.”

“It must be difficult. But we have a cheat sheet, right?”

Smirking, he took out her crystal ball and immediately infused it with her magic. After a little crackling, a familiar face suddenly appeared.

– Junior? Is it really over already?

“It’s been a while, Senior Fei. That’s right. “I just defeated Ajdahaka and the bigoted Usurp.”

-Wow… ! Congratulations! Are you hurt anywhere? It may not seem like it, but you never know.

“Are you okay. I rebuilt my body once and feel very refreshed. “Others are also exhausted, but no one is injured.”

-Reconstruction… ? Was that a word that could be applied to the human body?

Fei blinks her wide eyes between her bushy bangs. I giggled at seeing Fei like that and moved on to the main topic.

“But a problem arose. “We’re all fine, but Tarla died protecting me?”

-What?!

“Oh, don’t worry. Memory… “It’s a soul now, but it’s sealed properly anyway.”

-What kind of crazy warlock are you talking about?!

Fei, who didn’t know what was going on, screamed, but it wasn’t that important. The real thing was next.

“So, I’m trying to create Tarla’s body again and transplant it… “There’s still some of Carla’s hair and blood left, right?”

-Uh… Huh. Because I still have some of the samples I collected last time to make customized equipment. … No way?

“That’s right! “Could you create Tarla’s body based on Karla’s sample?”

-What kind of crazy talk is that?!?!

“No way. “You can do it.”

-That’s a homunculus! The level of alchemy reached is equivalent to that of the Philosopher’s Stone or Elixir! How do I do that!

“No way. The reason homunculi are difficult to make is because you have to create a soul that is no different from the real thing. There is a separate soul to enter, so all you have to do is make a shell. Just a shell. “Isn’t this just a biological golem?”

-That’s just a disturbing word! But it’s not easy even if it’s just a shell. I’ve never studied anything like that before?

“No. If you are a senior, you can make it. “I also gave you some good references.”

-… Ah.

Fei opens her mouth blankly as if she has noticed something.

Yes. Fay already has countless references.

Fafnir’s Chimera Research Journal. A sample of the turbid chimera of unity obtained from several dungeons. And recently, even the homunculus research log and samples of the great alchemist Paracelsus.

At this level, it can be seen that everything necessary is provided.

-If this is… Huh! It will take some time, but I think I can do it!

“It’s good. Then, we will finish our work here and leave, so Senior Fei, please prepare Tarla’s body in the meantime.”

-Okay! I’ll give it a try!

Fei suddenly disconnects with a happy expression. It looks like he’s already excited about creating something new.

She nodded happily and shrugged her shoulders towards the other women walking around.

“How is it? “It’s so easy, right?”

Just remember. Most things work out if you get the ball rolling.