I'm not a theatre god

The King of Silver always only cares about the results and not the process when doing things. Chi Tong is very clear about this. However, when it comes to Chen Ling, the "world-destroying person", he is inevitably a little nervous when reporting...

Seeing that the King of Silver had no intention of pursuing anything else, Chi Tong immediately changed the subject.

"Besides, King, I have gained something!"

"oh?"

"While Chen Ling went to kill the 8 of Spades, I went to interrogate that Fang Liangye..."

The Silver King's hand cutting the beef paused slightly, as if he was recalling who Fang Liangye was.

"That's the one who was imprisoned in the detention center, an ordinary member of the civil resistance group. You replaced his memory with Chen Ling's memory." Chi Tong explained.

"It's him..." The Silver King was obviously interested, "Then what?"

"Fang Liangye is an ordinary person. He has never killed a chicken in his life, and he has never even quarreled with others. He can only rely on writing letters to reason with others... His character is too weak and peaceful, and Chen Ling's memory was too exciting and bloody. After being replaced, she was always in a state of chaos. She went crazy in the detention center and tortured the police officers. " Chi Tong paused for a moment.

"But I think, after all, he inherited the memory of the 6 of Hearts. If I go to interrogate him, maybe I can get something unexpected... In the end, I actually found out something."

"What?"

"When I went there, he seemed to be schizophrenic. He would whisper about Lord Aurora, Lord Hongchen, Lord Wuji... and then suddenly start calling them by their names, as well as Lu Xun and so on. He seemed to be talking to them. Very familiar...

I thought, although this Chen Ling is well-known, she is not a figure before the catastrophe. How can she talk about the past of those Jiujun so clearly? So I guided him and asked a few more questions, and found that his consciousness seemed to be able to travel between the era before the catastrophe and the current era.

And this kind of shuttle is not the power of 'destroying the world', but is based on an item... He seems to call it, [Era Archive]. "

Hearing this, the Silver King narrowed his eyes slightly.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand and tapped his knuckles on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

"The goal of the Twilight Society is to 'reverse the era and restart the world.'" The Silver King slowly said, "I knew they should have some kind of key to restart the era, but I didn't expect that it could actually allow people's consciousness to span two era……"

"There seem to be three [Era Archives] in total, but I couldn't find out whose hands they were... I wanted to ask him other questions later, and he became completely confused. He kept mumbling something like 'You did a great job. Good boy', and 'I lost my heart and my brother's life', and 'My name is Jian Wubing' and other inexplicable nonsense..."

Chi Tong shook his head helplessly.

The Silver King did not continue eating, but stood up from his seat and began to wander around...

“It’s interesting to have consciousness span two eras.”

The Silver King's eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his hand and gently grabbed the room where Chen Ling was.

Pieces of paper, opera robes, boning knives, banknotes, sheets, pillows... countless fragmentary items began to shake in front of the Silver King. After being stolen in front of him, they were instantly returned to their original places. In just two seconds, Everything on Chen Ling's body and in the room was stolen.

After a while, the Silver King retracted his palm, doubts appearing in his eyes:

"It's strange... there isn't one? Since he has traveled through two eras, it means that he should have an archive on his body... Could it be that he traveled back in time before and then returned the archive to someone else?"

"I guess so." Chi Tong shrugged, "This Chen Ling, whose card is the 6 of hearts, doesn't have a high status in the Twilight Society. There are only three treasures in the entire Twilight Society, so he can't get his turn. He should keep it for safekeeping...I guess the Red King allowed him to use it a few times before and then it was taken back."

"Three archives...Red King, Gray King..."

The King of Silver stopped in front of the window, looking at the moonlight above his head that was completely obscured by haze, with wisps of light shining in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly turned around in the darkness, stared at Chi Tong, and spoke calmly:

"I will go out during this period."

"Where are you going?"

The King of Silver glanced at Chi Tong, who immediately understood and did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Then what will happen to the realm if you leave?" Chi Tong frowned, "Wuji Jun Lou Yu, [Emperor] Ying Fu, and 'Destroy the World' Chen Ling... they all rely on you to suppress them."

"Chen Ling is no longer a threat. Ying Fu has the same goal as mine and will not take the initiative to cause trouble. As for Lou Yu..."

The King of Silver paused, "Lou Yu, I have my own arrangements."

…

boom--

A deafening loud noise came from a distance.

As the bed trembled slightly, Chen Ling, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes...

"...What's the sound?"

Chen Ling murmured to herself, walked to the window and opened the curtain. Under the dim sky, a streak of fish belly white was slowly rising from the east. At the same time, a building that looked like a police station not far away was rising with thick smoke.

Chen Ling glanced at the time, it was probably around five o'clock in the morning.

He hesitated for a moment and did not go back to sleep. Instead, he put on his opera robe and walked to the corridor.

Although it was still early, many people in the church had already been awakened by the explosion. The maids were standing on both sides of the corridor at a loss. Chi Tong was sullen and walking forward in a hurry.

When Chen Ling saw this, she immediately followed him.

"Chi Tong, what happened?" Chen Ling patted him on the shoulder.

Chi Tong was in a bad mood now. He wanted to tell Chen Ling to get away, but thinking about his character in the other person's memory, he still said patiently: "The detention center was attacked. It should be the group hiding in the dark." The wizard here is doing something wrong..."

"Detention center?" Chen Ling thought thoughtfully.

In the Wuji Realm, the detention center is no different from the police station. It is responsible for the security of the city and is also used to detain some ordinary criminals who do not possess the divine way... But Chen Ling has always thought that the wizarding forces in the Wuji Realm should have already They were almost wiped out. Even if there were still remnants of the party, how could they dare to attack the detention center in such a big way?

Aren't they afraid of the Silver King taking action?

"Damn... I chose this time..." Chi Tong's teeth were almost broken.

Late at night, just after the King of Silver left, at dawn, the detention center here was attacked. Even if Chi Tong was killed, he would not believe it if there was no relationship between the two. It seemed that those wizards had some means to confirm the King of Silver. The state of the king?

And if they didn’t attack other places, why did they attack the detention center? ?

When Chi Tong walked to the door of the church, he saw several fire usurpers running towards him, and he immediately asked:

"How's the situation??"