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Chapter 118

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Helga had no reason to hide the fact that she was able to come down from the portrait.

"Actually … How should I put it? I can always leave that space, but the environment is more strict. When I was in the Hogwarts, I was afraid of being discovered by the headmasters, so I didn't dare to come out casually."

The witch rubbed her temples with her slender, translucent fingers. She tried her best to explain the twists and turns of the story in detail and concise terms.

"This time, I was able to come out completely because of the magic environment of this world. Plus, you have been accumulating magic elements here for so long. Otherwise, the concentration of magic here would not be enough."

It was like the principle of the existence of ghosts. Due to the special nature of a certain place, after the death of the Wizard, his soul would be preserved and become a ghost.

Of course, Helga was not a ghost, but her soul was projected into the real world through the link between the Demonic Fairy Castle and the real world.

Although she still did not have a physical body, she could occasionally interfere with the matter of the real world, but the interference was relatively weak.

Jon stood up, glanced at the things around him, and then took the fruit plate that Kalidi had given him. "Ancestor, can you eat something now?"

"What are you thinking? My current state is not much different from a ghost, unless you let me attach to your body. "

Chown fantasized about Quirrell being possessed by Voldemort for a moment before tossing this scene out of his mind.

"Then what can you do now?"

Jon thought for a moment. Maybe he could take Helga out for a walk, or go to the training room for a real combat training. After all, the Demonic Fairy Castle was not a real world space.

Then he watched Helga try to flick the flower in front of her. The flower shook slightly, and then returned to its original state.

"Yes, that's about it. However, most of my soul power has fused with the space of the Demonic Immortal Castle, so I can't release much of it. The interference I can cause with reality and the amount of magic I can use is even less … the range of my activity is about your study?"

"Anyway, it's good that I can come out."

Jon was also open-minded. At least this way, he wouldn't be suddenly pulled into the portrait space if something happened in the future, and he wouldn't have to force himself to sleep anymore.

Anyway, now that Lohat was in place, he could deal with both sides at the same time. He would try to solve the problem here in a month. When Stephen came, he could more or less transfer some of the pressure to him.

As a man, he had to be more ruthless to himself and his friends.

"Not necessarily, little Jon."

Helga smiled mysteriously. A ripple appeared in front of him, and a translucent magic screen condensed between the two of them.

"Look at this."

Jon raised his hand to catch it, but it didn't touch the light screen at all.

"… What's going on?"

"Use your demonic power to receive it. This is not the Demonic Immortal Castle, the space conditions are different."

Jon obeyed and carefully took the light screen with his magic power flowing out of his fingers.

This magic screen was much smaller than the one Jon had seen in the Demon Immortal Castle. It was like the difference between a tablet and a mobile phone. For a moment, Jon reminisced about his previous life.

"What is this?"

Jon swiped the screen. The image on it was obviously a miniaturized version of Earth. On the blue planet, there were more than a dozen black spots.

"England, Huaxia, America … Oh, this is a visual influence." Jon changed the light screen to a clean position and continued to swipe. "Basically, they are distributed all over the world. What is this?"

"A derivative world! Didn't you ask me before? "

Helga sniffed the fruit that Jon put on the coffee table. As his magic power surged, those fruits dried up visibly.

This way of eating was really a bit strange.

"A derivative world?"

Jon had a curious expression on his face. "But can the current Earth still support so many derivative worlds?"

"These are all new derivative worlds that have been born in recent years."

Helga said calmly, "After you left, I took a look at the current situation of the world by the way, and then came this result."

"Then, this derivative world of England is actually your Demon Immortal Castle?"

Jon put his hands together and dispersed the light screen. Half of his body leaned on the desk, holding a glass of milk and sipping it.

"No, there is still a big gap between the Demon Immortal Castle and a derivative world. In fact, those little black spots you see basically appeared hundreds of years ago."

Jon nodded. Thinking about it, the magic environment had declined to that point. The [Deep Blue Sea] was like a frozen world. If it could still produce a derivative world, it would be too unreasonable.

But …

"Ancestor, tell me, what are the conditions for the creation of a derivative world?"

Helga stood up, walked to the window, looked at the lights outside and said, "Basically, they are all created, or because of the will of the world."

"The will of the world?"

"It is the will of the [Deep Blue Sea]."

The legendary witch explained, "Since it is the aggregation of all life in the whole world, then as mentioned before, the will of life itself will have an impact on the development of the world."

"So, if the whole world likes a story very much, then the world in which the story is in will change from a fictional world to a real world?"

"If so … there is no problem, but the possibility of it being realized is relatively small, because the human will is actually not so large in the overall proportion, and there is not only one kind of intelligent life, but it is not difficult for a fictional world to appear. There are 800 if not 1,000 such worlds in the [Deep Blue Sea].

But as I said before, the difference between a fictional world and a real world isn't just the difference of reality. The derivative world relies on the existence of the main world, and once the energy fluctuations of the main world die down, the derivative world will also come to an end.

For example, the one in the Church once created a derivative world. If that world still existed, the Church would not have declined to such a state.

There is also the question you asked me a long time ago, 'Will the soul carry the memory of reincarnation?' This kind of question has no room for implementation. The Child of Destiny in the stories you said is most likely that someone intercepted the possible development of a world for them before they were born, and they did not really experience a world. "

Helga turned his head, looked at Jon's face, and smiled slightly.

"Now, are there any questions?"

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