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The hot black tea with the sweet taste and mellow aroma of honey rolls into the throat, diluting the burning stomach acid accumulated in the stomach. The taster breathed a long sigh of relief involuntarily, allowing the steam rising from the cup to wrap around his sight, condensing into tiny droplets on his long eyelashes, and the faint sunlight spreading from the window to the bedside passed through the heavy curtains. The gaps between them scatter colored light on the tiny condensed dewdrops.
Dinah was almost overwhelmed by the scene before her, and the members of the sisterhood who were guarding the place were also too excited to control themselves. Not only because their master was safe and sound, but also because they witnessed the beautiful scene of their noble master rising in the morning. The members of the Sisterhood felt a deep sense of contentment when they were at their Master's side, and the calm demeanor upon awakening made them tremble with excitement. But good obedience allows them to hide their expressions behind heavy helmets. They plan to show off to their companions after completing the mission, something that will make them stand out in the sisterhood.
Catherine would be so angry that she would gnash her teeth, Sylvia thought with amusement. As a latecomer to Team Tita, Catherine is always eager to show off her proficiency in skills. Sylvia always calls her a "buzzing puppy" in private, and she always plays games in the sisterhood. He ran into a trap that couldn't be more obvious.
Sevia didn't dislike her, but she couldn't help but want to tease the hotheaded sister. She planned to admire her master's beauty for a while longer. Anyway, she was wearing a helmet, so even Ms. Dinah couldn't notice that she was trying to look into the room with her peripheral vision when she was supposed to be staring out the window.
"How are you doing?"
"It's okay, I just need something to eat."
Sylvia couldn't help but frown as the sound interrupted her master from continuing to drink tea. But she couldn't be angry with that woman, because that woman's skills and knowledge were very important to her master. Facing Maya Hansen's greeting, Salomon only gave a bland but reassuring response. Salomon had no intention of revealing what he had seen and learned. The knowledge was too complicated. If it hadn't been for the hot black tea brought by Dinah, he might still be dizzy now.
It may also be due to lowered blood sugar. Dinah told him that he had developed high fevers several times during his sleep and that she had to change the glucose solution and cool him several times.
He still doesn't know how long he has been sleeping, but Maya Hansen has changed into clothes that are completely different from those before he fell asleep, and it must have been more than a day. At the same time, he was also very satisfied with Dinah's service - when he woke up, he found that his hands were being injected intravenously with glucose, and his skin also felt refreshed. It was obvious that Dinah had wiped him with a towel more than once body of.
"Dina," he asked the waiting maid, "what happened while I was asleep?"
The maid told Salomon everything that happened while he was sleeping. Including the visit of the royal prince of Wakanda, the visit of Master Xiao Wang and Athena, as well as Harold Finch and Samn Shaw who were stopped at the door by the sisterhood.
"What are they doing here?" Salomon asked curiously. But Dinah suddenly felt a little embarrassed because she couldn't answer her master's question. Salomon, who was aware of her emotions, had no choice but to comfort her in a low voice in order to ease the maid's embarrassment. He said that it must be a trivial matter between mortals and there was no need to be too anxious. This was not an oversight on Dinah's part.
But this seemingly warm scene is a different scene in the eyes of Maya Hansen. She witnessed the bizarre scene with her own eyes. She witnessed Salomon's humanity from loss to recovery. Maya Hansen determined that Salomon must be somewhat different before and after his sleep.
"I know what you are thinking." Before Maya Hansen could finish her thoughts, Salomon spoke first. He is indeed a little different, but it is not because of the knowledge, but because of his progress in the stigmata. He asked Dinah to go to the study and take the Kabbalah secret book that he snatched from the monastery. He pointed to the parchment filled with Hebrew words and explained himself to Dinah and Maya Hansen. The change.
The Tree of Life has ten sephiroths, called ten Sephiroths, and the singular number is called Sephira. There are twenty-two paths connecting the ten sephiroths. Starting from the lowest realm of the material world, the higher you climb, the closer you are to spirituality, and the further you get away from matter, the more otherworldly you become. These ten particles correspond to his holy mark one-to-one, and contain unimaginable power. While sleeping, Salomon made progress in the holy mark, and his conscious body is also trying to cross the path called knowledge. The Sefirot ascends from the mind to the spiritual level - his ultimate goal is to reach the Apex Crown and the three layers of Veils above it, which are called "the unmanifested". According to the idol theory, those three levels can also correspond to the upper three levels of the seven and three levels of heaven, where God and the archangels are located.
This is a magical improvement, the crown of his magical career. But this is not so easy to achieve, and it takes a lifetime to reach the "unmanifested" three layers of Veils. The three layers are Ain, AinSoph, and AinSophAur. The top layer is infinite light. If Master Xiao Wang or the Venerable are here, others will know that the light that bloomed when Salomon lost control of his first stigma came from there.
This is a description of the state of the soul. What the Venerable will follow the Eternal God to explore is the unknown territory.
Of course, Salomon didn't plan to talk too much about the occult to Maya Hansen right now. Even though she already has a certain foundation in alchemy, her familiarity with magic may not be as good as that of the high priest of the Sola Red Forest Druid Order. She still needs to learn, and so does Salomon - he needs to transform that knowledge into a theory that humans can accept. To do this, he must start to study cell biology and virology and map his knowledge to them.
Maya Hansen also needs to combine Salomon's knowledge with practical work.
"I have been tortured by the stigmata since I was born. This is a gift and a curse. It tortures my soul all the time. Whenever I open the stigmata, my spirit will suffer extreme pain, torture and confusion." Luo Meng expressed his pain in the calmest tone. His expression showed no fluctuation, as if the pain was something he was accustomed to, just like drinking a cup of hot black tea. "But I can master the Holy Spirit." Mark, take control of this curse, it surrenders to me, not me to it. I have been practicing since I was born, His Holiness used the holy cloth to protect me, and I also learned how to face shocks under that protection Knowledge of the soul.”
There was strong confidence in his tone, and the dewdrops on his eyelashes dissipated, making his eyes look sincere. It is like scalding boiling water that melts solid ice, forming a warm lake water that soaks the whole body in the soul. People can unconsciously relax in the suitable water temperature, with their pores opened and comfortable and drowsy.
Salomon influenced others unconsciously, without even realizing it. This was his biggest change, and something inside him began to slowly reveal itself.
"That knowledge is nothing, Maya. I am not changed that easily." He smiled and said, "I promise."
