Siren Blade

Chapter 159 The Whereabouts of the White Horse

Let me talk about the conclusion first, I don't get the memory of the fanatics.

Strictly speaking, it can't be said that they didn't get it at all, and it can even be said that they got quite important information, but it would be inappropriate to call it a spoil of war.In fact, I was not completely unpredicted about this. When the fanatics deduced the existence of the ability to read memory in front of me, I already had a strong premonition that it would be difficult for me to get what I wanted in the future.This ability must be hidden in the dark to be fully utilized.Once people see through their true colors, the only thing waiting for them is the various targets of the enemy, especially the fanatics.

When I woke up again, I was in the ruins of the radio tower.I don't know how long he was in a coma. The serious injuries of his body have been repaired, and although his spirit body is still covered in bruises, it did not disintegrate in the second burning.While enduring the pain from the spirit body, I pushed away the rubble on my body.

Now I am hungry and thirsty. To be honest, the pain in my spiritual body is severe, but it is nothing compared to the current hunger and thirst.With a little effort, I felt my eyes go dark, and the hunger and thirst flooding my brain almost made me faint again on the spot.

Siren's relieved voice sounded in my head, "You finally woke up."

"How long have I been unconscious?" I asked.

"It's been over a week," she said.

No wonder so horny.I heard that normal people will die if they don’t drink water for three days or if they don’t eat for seven days. I have both, but I can still move like this. It seems that my life has been saved by this modified body.

"I consumed more than [-]% of the fragments of the spirit body, and it took twelve hours to repair your physical body, and then I will concentrate on repairing your spirit body." She said with lingering fear, "But because you were forced by the power of the true spirit Injury, I can't do much, most of the time I can only wait for your body to nourish the spirit body to repair naturally. Fortunately, your body is extraordinary, and it is very beneficial to the restoration of the spirit body. You are really dangerous at the beginning , I was worried that you were going to die, but now you are recovering very well."

"I made you worry." While speaking, I left the ruins and looked around.

The fog still hasn't dissipated, and the vortex of true spirit power is still hovering in the sky.The fanatics who merged with the "anchor" of the fixed fog have been wiped out by me. Why hasn't the fog dissipated?Could it be that the fanatics are not dead yet?

Impossible, I do have the feeling of killing him.In addition, I also noticed that the vortex of true spirit power in the sky was not the same as my memory. It had stopped rotating, and it didn't feel like it was brewing, as if it was completely frozen.

I slowly recalled the details before I fell into a coma, and suddenly remembered that something heavy seemed to have fallen nearby after killing the fanatic.Could it be the "anchor"?
In addition, it is also very simple to verify whether the fanatic is dead, just to see if he has received his spirit fragments.

I asked the siren, and I was completely relieved by her answer, "Got it."

It appears that not even fanatics survived the previous attack.Even though he has a fantasy immortal body, and maybe he has taken precautions against my "true kill", but my last blow is so powerful.

"So, what about the memory?" I asked, "Have you read his memory?"

"No, this one failed," she said regretfully.

"Why?" I wondered, "Is it because he set up 'door control' for himself?"

"He did set up the 'door control' for himself in advance, but that has no difficulty for me. The problem is that he seems to have deleted all his memories before he died, and all I read is almost blank..." she sighs.

"It's because he has deduced that the prerequisite for us to read the memory is killing souls." I reacted, and felt deeply regretful at the same time.Since a fanatic can use and transform the spell of "door control", it shows that he is also a master in the field of memory, and deleting his own memory is easy for him.However, he held the information I wanted the most, such as the truth about "it", and the fact that he, as Bai Ju's nemesis, may still have clues to Bai Ju's whereabouts, etc.Exposing the ability to read memories to him is, in a sense, the worst possible situation.

Then, I noticed a detail, "However, you said 'almost'? Does he have any memories that haven't been deleted in time?"

"Not only was he not too late, but he also temporarily fabricated a memory fragment for himself." She said.

"Fabricated memory? Is he trying to leave some last words through this method?" I couldn't help but wonder, "Did he hide something in this memory?"

"I've checked, and there's no harm in this memory," she said. "Would you like to see it?"

"Look." I said without hesitation.

She manipulated my sight and hearing so that my vision was plunged into darkness.

After a while, out of the darkness, I saw a shape emerge.It was a chair made of wood, and a fanatic was sitting on the chair, and this guy was carelessly crossing his legs.Probably due to the lack of time, he didn't set the background picture of the memory, so he just sat under the shady scene and talked.

"I still can't figure out how you beat me. If you were a super genius like Baiju, you might be able to figure out how to fix my Heaven's Barrier with just a few glances, but you're clearly a warlock How can a person who can't do it do it? Apart from not being able to realize my long-cherished wish, if I want to say that there are other things I can't die with, this is probably the question." He said.

As soon as I heard that he felt that he would not die with peace in his eyes, my gloomy mood immediately cleared up a lot.

It's a pity that what is in front of me is just a fragment of memory, otherwise I really can't help but taunt him again to see what expression he will show.

"Your purpose must be my memory. To be honest, I think that since I have already lost, I should admit defeat. It is also the proper meaning of the loser to give the spoils to the winner, or it is the last demeanor of the loser." It’s not an exaggeration. On the other hand, if everyone is dead and the booty is burned, that’s the extreme. I used to have some opponents who liked to do that, and it made me hate it. How could there be Such a lowly person." He laughed, "But I am so vulgar! I just don't want the person I hate to laugh after I die, hahahaha."

Originally, I thought it was helpless for him to run away with the "trophy", but seeing his triumphant face, I felt that my anger was about to rekindle.

But immediately afterward, he revealed crucial information, which made me calm down quickly.

"Similarly, Baiju is also someone I hate so much, and I don't want him to live comfortably in other places after I die. Don't you want to make trouble for Baiju? Then I will tell you reluctantly Where is Baiju now?" He said, "Baiju is now the chief scientist of the eve, and he is in the headquarters of the eve - 'dawn dreamland'. Since he got what he wanted from the Liucheng Security Bureau , he has been staying there behind closed doors."

"If your target is the wreckage of that terrifying visitor, go to the Dawn Dream."
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Baiju actually on the eve?
In other words, he and the fanatics are still colleagues?
The fanatic mentioned to me before that he led Eve's demon warlock team to attack Baiju's laboratory five years ago. I thought that Baiju must have a hostile relationship with the fanatic and Eve.

But now it seems that the two people did not know what compromise they reached during this period of time, and they actually "lived in peace" to a certain extent.It's no wonder that the fanatics want to make Bai Ju look bad, but they don't directly target Bai Ju himself, but beat around the bush and want to prove that Bai Ju is inferior to him by defeating Lie Que.

However, although the fanatics pointed out that Baiju was in the dawn dream, they couldn't tell where the dawn dream was.According to him, the Twilight Dreamland, as its name suggests, is a dreamland space separated from the real world, and the entrance and entry method will be updated regularly.He and Bai Ju really don't get along, so he never goes to the Dreamland of Dawn, and he doesn't even know what the nearest entrance and how to enter it is.Although if he wanted to know, he could even directly contact the leader of the previous night to ask, but he is dead now.

I've never heard that Baiju was just the night before, and Lie Que probably didn't know about it either.However, this is not enough to show that fanatics are lying.This kind of information is mostly top secret for Qianye. After all, as a demon warlock organization, there are big warlocks and no big warlocks. The threat level in the eyes of the security bureau is completely different. I believe that Qianye does not want to be taken seriously in this sense. Bar.

But it's different now.Since the fanatics had done such a horrible thing in the Mirage, the threat level in the eyes of the security bureau the night before would have undergone a drastic change.This is no longer the scope for some corrupt elements to cover up secretly. If the Security Bureau wants to continue to claim to be the incarnation of order in the hidden world, it will definitely attack Eve heavily.

The fanatic has greatly hindered his own people this time, so he certainly won't care.For the truth he dreamed of, he didn't even care about his own life, let alone other people's lives?I just don't know how much the eve's senior management will hate him.

I calmed down temporarily and started to solve the fog.

After a long time, I finally found what should be the "anchor" under the ruins.

In appearance, this thing looks like a lead ball with many electronic circuits, and the surface is covered with damaged cracks. It probably became like this after eating my knife before.I have also heard that the "anchor" is an indestructible item, but I didn't expect it to be so durable. The fanatics themselves were wiped out, and it was integrated with it.

I also found a lot of high-tech equipment wreckage in the ruins. Perhaps the stalling of the vortex of true spirit power is related to the destruction of these equipment. The reason why fanatics stay inside the broadcasting tower is also to maintain and manipulate these equipment. equipment.But he didn't have any violent emotional reactions when the radio tower was destroyed, and maybe he has replacement equipment elsewhere.

Since he expected that there might be a fight with me, he should have thought that he could commit suicide at a critical moment to activate the dream of immortality and escape from the battle, but he really didn't seem to have taken any measures in that regard.Suicide in front of me is tantamount to giving up the "anchor", and it also means the failure of the Self-Proving Spirit project, which is probably unacceptable in his opinion.

Obviously there can be another time, but his obsession is so deep.And what is needed to become a true spirit warlock is the spiritual realm that even the obsession with "I" must be given up.The more you want to prove your true spirit, the more you cannot prove yourself.

After more than a dozen times of beating with all my strength like a blacksmith, I finally smashed the "anchor" that was already full of cracks into pieces.

At this moment, the fog shrouded in the mirage became thinner and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the vortex of true spirit power above the radio tower quickly disintegrated, disappearing like a mirror image.

I turned and left, then went back to the refuge, met Qiao Licorice, and learned from her what had happened in the refuge recently.

In the previous week, the sanctuary had been as usual free from demon threats and demon warlocks.The latter was not due to luck. According to Mingyi's memory, he had killed some nearby demon warlocks who might threaten the refuge in advance.

However, because he has not returned for a long time now, the order in the shelter is inevitably chaotic, but at the critical moment, Joe Licorice stood up with the "Quick Chat" amulet I lent her, and at the same time communicated with the shelter The management of the company joined forces to forcibly stabilize the hearts of the people.

This method is not the right way, and it does not solve the most critical problem.Over time, the order of the shelter will still collapse.Fortunately, there is no need to worry about this kind of problem anymore. The survivors have discovered that the fog has receded.

Not only that, but on the way here, I also noticed that the demons moving in the mist were fading away along with the mist.These demons are the tentacles of the mist, and when the mist recedes, they will also recede.Although I also thought about spending some time killing them to replenish the spirit fragments before destroying the "anchor", it is really more important to relieve the crisis of the mirage first.

I told Xiaojing and her mother the news of Mingyi's death.However, I am conveying only the result of "he died".In fact, I don't mind saying frankly that I was the killer, but I don't know how to tell Mingyi's ulterior motives in front of them, as well as all the despair and crimes that Mingyi has experienced.This is more because they don't want to throw the too cruel truth to the mother and daughter, rather than to leave Ming Yi with a final dignity.Although he experienced a lot of pain and was desperate when he decided to massacre his colleagues. Even if he resisted, he would probably be forced to order by a contract with a blood bite in the end, but no matter what, he still made a sinful decision with his own heart.I see a lot of myself in him, and even if that's the case, no, because of that, I'm not going to defend him.

However, the source of all these mistakes is really biting blood.

I must kill her.

How I wish that was my only thought about her.

After the fog cleared completely, the rescue force from the Security Bureau arrived.

(End of this chapter)