The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1021 Schiller in 1991

Schiller's chewing action paused, and then said: "If you really want to prevent him, I suggest you put this room behind my room, you should know that that little guy can't stop him. "

"That's exactly what I mean. After all, if you want to stop the personality trait of greed, which is the origin of human nature, you can only do it with complete arrogance." The superego once again inserted a piece of meat with a fork and sent it into Schiller's mouth .

"When the tower descended, what I saw was not a person, but a vortex and a black hole. In other words, this force was so huge that it created a singularity within this body."

"I don't know if this can be described by scientific principles, but my impression at the time was like this, and later, its power did not disappoint me."

"When I found out that this power could be used by me, the first thing I did was to use it to repair our scarred thinking tower. I thought, this should be no problem, after all, although scars represent A memory, but if it can be restored, the new tower is more beautiful."

Schiller nodded, agreeing with the superego's point of view, and the superego continued: "Then, I began to think about how to use this power to solve the problem that we need to solve now, that is, how to use this power in the comics. Settle down in the world and ensure your own safety."

"Of course, I have to think about another issue, that is, this matter should not be known by too many personality fragments, especially greed, morbidity, gluttony, etc., that is, it is possible to swallow this power of those personalities.”

"You don't need to talk about other personality traits. Only greed can be so crazy. If you let him know, even if it will push yourself to death, he will definitely swallow it."

"Sometimes, some of his performances really make me reflect, how can I be such a greedy person?" Schiller shook his head and said.

"So, when I formulate a strategy, I must meet two requirements, that is, to solve the security problem, and at the same time not let greed detect abnormalities."

"Fortunately, you have two personality traits. Although greed is more powerful, he is not interested in analysis and solving puzzles. He acts more on the instinct of greed. Therefore, we only need one that conforms to our common sense and makes sense. The reasons for this can cover up this power."

"So, you created a system that is standard for traversers." Schiller said, but he thought about it, and then said: "No, no, the system you created has the ability to chat with other world characters. How did you do it?"

"I have already said that this power is more like a singularity compressed to the extreme. There is a qualitative difference between him and the power brought back by Greedy Schiller. Other powers are more like energy, and this power, have the power to change reality."

The superego turned his head and looked at Schiller sitting on the chair. He frowned and said, "Your breathing rate is too fast. You'd better calm down. It doesn't have the ability to let us go back."

Schiller gasped for a while, tried to calm down, and then the superego continued: "As you speculated, those system prompts you heard were all talking about me."

"And because of this powerful enough to distort reality, it can really allow us to communicate across the world, and even copy other people's ability... Oh, no, maybe it's not copying, it's just me based on your actions, Use this power to create abilities similar to others."

Schiller paused again, and then said, "No wonder, the system you created doesn't have any fancy functions, not even a store, let alone functions such as turntables, lottery draws, and item exchange."

"If I think about it, I can actually do it, but we all know that it's not necessary, and I didn't even cover it up at all. I know that you called the system several times later, but there was no response, because I don't want to talk to you."

"Actually, it's because we're very safe now, right?" Schiller speculated, "Your pretense is insincere, but maybe you don't need any sincerity, because greed doesn't look into it."

"No, I'm afraid, his greed is beyond your imagination." The superego shook his head and said, "Although the life in the Marvel world is easier, he does not idle in his spare time."

"When we first arrived there, Greedy spent all his spare time looking for traces of the system. I could even see the green light in his eyes and the saliva at the corner of his mouth."

Schiller gave a schadenfreude smile and said, "You didn't fight him for so long, did you?"

Chaowo also showed a helpless smile, and said: "Actually, I'm a little more embarrassed than you imagined. To be honest, the appearance of the clown saved me. After that lunatic came, greed thought he was too noisy, so I didn't care about it." go out."

"I have said long ago that he is the craziest among us. He only pursues endless acquisitions. No matter what he acquires, no matter what he will use it for after he acquires it, he only enjoys the pleasure of obtaining it for a moment. "

The superego sighed and said, "However, this kind of power is not unlimited. As you can see, inter-universe communication is nothing. The key is to create these abilities out of thin air, which consumes a lot of power."

Superego looked down at the food on the plate, and said, "You can only eat a drop in the bucket, except of course greed and gluttony."

"We've finished telling the facts. Next, it's time to infer." Schiller took the initiative to open the topic. He swallowed the food in his mouth, and then continued: "Where does this power come from?"

"I can be sure that he is related to the original owner of this body." The superego made a very positive conclusion, and he continued: "Before we came here, this power already existed in the body, It didn't come with us, it was there."

"Because of its unknown origin, after solving the initial survival problem, I don't want to use it too much. Most of the people who can come here to eat are some relatively powerful personality traits. Impurities will not control or pollute you."

Schiller thought about it carefully, and he said: "Do you still remember the things in our subconscious? Feathers, scales, maybe deeper, and there are more, that's not what we got. It's very likely that they have something to do with this Like power, it originally existed in the body, and then sneaked into our consciousness."

"But we now have too few clues. According to the vague memories we have obtained, there are no clues, and the original life trajectory of Schiller should not be able to obtain such a powerful force. Logically, It doesn't make sense at all." Superego said while thinking.

"Could it be related to the KGB?" Schiller squinted his eyes, and then said: "From what we have learned, the most suspicious thing about the original Schiller's life trajectory is his experience in the KGB."

At this time, the superego had put down the cutlery, started to unhook Schiller, and said to him: "So, you must now ascend to the surface consciousness, do you know who caused the explosion before?" ?”

"It's not the KGB, is it?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, and you are the most polite guest I invited over for dinner, and it would be even better if you could keep your mouth shut from the beginning to the end."

Schiller tilted his head, exposing the side of his neck, and asked the superego to open the lock on his neck. He tilted his head and said, "Greedy must not have time to speak when you come here. If you like this kind of silence, I will I conveyed it to you."

"No need." The superego unlocked the last lock, but Schiller did not stand up from the chair, but picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth, and carefully arranged the plates, knives and forks on the table in front of him , and then stood up.

As he walked to the door, he said, "You should know that my courtesy is based on the shock function of the lock. Thank you for not activating it."

The superego watched Schiller leave, and said: "You have to know that there must be some corresponding means to deal with some too violent personalities, otherwise, what you see on that wound is not just a tooth mark. gone."

After Schiller left, he took the elevator and floated up to consciousness. As soon as he woke up, he found that he was lying on a soft bed, and the ceiling was the familiar hotel ceiling.

He tilted his head and saw a strange face, with brown hair, gray-blue eyes, and deep eye sockets, so the eyes had a kind of mystery hidden in the shadows, or in other words, this expression, eyes and temperament , often only appear in one type of people.

"Who are you?" As soon as Schiller opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse, so he lay on the bed and coughed twice, took the water glass from the man's hand, took a sip of water, and leaned against the man The man just stood up on the pillow.

"Soviet National Security Council." The man sat on the chair next to the bed, looked at Schiller, and said, "Andro Potswievsky, you can call me Andro."

Schiller coughed twice more, and said with difficulty in a dry voice: "Are you the KGB? Why did you kidnap me?"

"Mr. Schiller, we heard that you, as a revolutionary mentor in Central America, were arrested and disappeared by the FBI. We will never give up on any comrade, so we sent people into Gotham to search for your traces, and eventually You brought it here."

"I think you've found the wrong person. I'm just an ordinary university professor. I still have two papers waiting to be published. Can you send me back?" Schiller said blankly.

Andro lowered his head, showed a smile, and then said, "Professor Schiller, people don't speak secretly, since the moment you failed to contact Moscow on time, that is, you lost contact, you have been in the KGB on the wanted list."

"And this time, no matter what purpose you have taken over as the leader of the Central American revolution, Moscow will never trust you easily."

"So, I need to remind you in advance that this time, when I take you back to Moscow to report on your duties, you will inevitably be interrogated. You used to be our comrades, but you should also know that everyone who has been latent for a long time, or has had Comrades who have experienced double agents can hardly avoid this process, not to mention, you have been out of contact for a long time."

Schiller turned his head to look at him, Andro's face was very calm, as if he had said this several times, but Schiller also said with a blank expression: "I said it all, you found the wrong person , I have nothing to do with that country on the other side of the ocean, and I have never joined any KGB. You took me back to Moscow, it was just a murderous kidnapping case. If I can get away, I will not be stingy and tell all this to reporters of."

Andro ignored what Schiller said, he just walked to the door and opened it, another female agent glanced at him and said: "The plane is ready, ready to transfer in 10 minutes, pay attention to the target person, after all, This is Gotham."

Andro looked back at Schiller, and just about to speak, he heard a sudden noise from downstairs, the two pulled out the pistols at their waists at the same time, the female agent rushed out, Andro took a step back, watching Schiller.

There was a fierce gunshot downstairs, and Andro rushed towards Schiller quickly, trying to take him as a hostage, but the next second, the glass of the window shattered with a "snap".

Schiller turned his head and looked at the person rushing in, but it was not the Batman or Superman he expected, but another strange face.

The people who rushed in knocked Andro down from behind, and another team rushed in through the door. The man with guns in both hands put the pistols back into the pockets of his windbreaker, turned around and looked at Schiller and said:
"Sorry we're late, Chief."

(End of this chapter)