Li Nuo always believed that there was a natural chasm between him and the original owner.
He will not empathize with the memory of the original owner.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
He acts from the primary perspective during meditation.
He saw the doll that his parents bought for their little daughter, heard their parents' praise for their little daughter, and observed the disgust in their eyes when their parents looked at him.
These images, sounds, and facial expression details are presented to Li Nuo in the form of memory reenactment.
The resentment deep in the original owner's heart also surfaced in Li Nuo's mind at the same time.
But Li Nuo remained unmoved.
He silently endured the original owner's experience and understood the original owner's mentality.
The unfair treatment and the grudges of the original owner passed through his soul, but they failed to leave any traces.
"I have seen the suffering you have experienced in the past, Lenno Jarvis. I am not a person who would be trapped in the memory of suffering, even if I am in a difficult situation now."
Li Nuo closed his eyes and raised his head slightly.
The memory was still playing in his mind.
He heard the harsh voices of the original owner's parents, and felt the original owner's frustration and resentment when he was bullied.
Li Nuo slowly exhaled and murmured:
"People often think that suffering will make people stronger. But in fact, the vast majority of people will be tortured by suffering. They will become weak, disabled, and linger until they die.
"In my opinion, suffering is never worth celebrating.
“What we should really admire is the reason, determination and courage shown in the face of suffering.
"I will honor your soul contract with me, Lenore Jarvis. Now, let your memory drift away."
As the words fell, Li Nuo heard a vague cracking sound, faint but extremely clear, as if coming from his brain.
After that, a cool trickle flowed out from the depths of his mind, circled around his cerebral cortex, and finally returned to the depths of his mind.
This brief burst of relief made Li Nuo groan with satisfaction, like drinking an ice-cold Coke in the summer.
[System message: You successfully obtained relief from a memory of "Leno Jarvis". 】
[Your "Spirit" +1. 】
[Your "energy value" upper limit +1]
[You have recovered 1 energy point. 】
[Your current energy value is: 412/16 points. 】
[You have meditated for 3 hours and consumed a total of 30 points of soul strength. 】
Li Nuo opened his eyes, faced the gray wall and smiled.
The difficulty of improving this "spiritual" attribute was far less than he imagined.
Just by looking at other people's memories and feeling their inner changes, you can get 1 point of "Spirit". This is so convenient and fast.
It’s hard not to love the meditation method developed by the Death Society.
Li Nuo grinned and looked at his personal panel, then his mouth froze, changing from a playful smile to a bitter smile...
Isn’t this consumption of meditation a joke? 30 points of soul strength for 1 point of "spirit"? What is the difference between this and robbery?
It's a pity that he worked so hard to save 60 points of soul strength, but it was cut in half at once, leaving only 30 points.
Sure enough, the counterpart of "high efficiency" is "high consumption".
This 30 to 1 conversion ratio is really unbearable.
"Forget it, the soul strength is gone, I can still collect it again. At least I have found a way to improve my "spirit", I should be happy. "
Li Nuo rubbed his stiff cheeks, stood up, walked to the door, and looked out.
It's about 9pm now.
Chaos will occur in the Legion Fortress within 1 hour at the earliest and 3 hours at the latest.
You must prepare for the next action.
Li Nuo sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the wall, writing and drawing on the dusty wall, and using his fingertips to outline the plan map of the legion's fortress.
He has always had a good sense of space.
Last time he accompanied Su Li for a few rounds in the fortress, and he had already explored the entire above ground part.
Speaking of Su Li...
Li Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly.
In order to stabilize Su Li and prevent her from going any further, he had to use his self-created "Gutatis Confrontation Card".
If he wanted stability, he'd better silence Su Li, so as to prevent the other party from leaking the secret.
However, Li Nuo thought to himself that he was not so ruthless, so he might as well forget it.
"Hey, I'm still too young. Although I can see the truth, I can't kill someone. And killing may not solve the problem. Maybe Suli has already reported the matter between her and me to the mastermind behind her. The messenger."
Li Nuo shook his head, sighed, and continued to make a simple fortress map.
"Da da da"
The sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.
Li Nuo raised his brows, waved his arms and smeared the wall, erasing the half-drawn map.
The footsteps gradually approached, and soon they arrived in front of Li Nuo's door.
He looked up and met a pair of tearful eyes.
The visitor was Su Li, who was forced by MI2 to go on a blind date with Li Nuo, and finally fell in love with Li Nuo.
Li Nuo looked at the other party's tearful eyes and had no choice but to stand up with a forced smile and walk to the door.
The guard next to Su Li had a straight face and knocked on the door panel with the metal stick in his hand, making a clanging sound:
"Stand back and stay away from the door. You have 10 minutes to talk."
Su Li fumbled in the satchel she carried with her, took out a stack of paper and gave it to the guard:
"I have something private to talk about, so I ask you to step aside. Do you think this is okay?"
The guard rubbed the paper in his hand, nodded slightly, left a word, and walked away expressionlessly:
"Remember, it's only 10 minutes."
After the guards walked away, Su Li approached the door panel with tears in her eyes.
She wiped her tears and whispered:
"Jarvis, you weren't bullied, were you? I took care of the guards outside, and they promised to bring you food and drink on time..."
Li Nuo sighed silently in his heart.
The power of his skin is truly astonishing. His "charm" which is three times that of an ordinary person is so lethal.
To be honest, this level of "charm" is probably nothing in an urban area. There is a large population there, there are many handsome men and beautiful women, and everyone has a way to vent their loneliness.
But placed in a legion fortress with strict rules and regulations to restrain people, it would be powerful, enough to seduce the soul of every lonely woman.
Facing Su Li, who had completely entered the love brain state, Li Nuo shook his head and interrupted the other party's words:
"Sully. Thank you for doing so much for me. Thank you."
"What..." Su Li's expression froze, her mouth opened, and her eyes became filled with tears.
Li Nuo slowly walked towards the door panel and said at the same time:
"But you have to understand that it is impossible for us. I have known this from the beginning. I admit that your appearance, figure, knowledge and the work you do are all impeccable. If we change the time, change A place, a different identity, meet again, I think we will have a better result.
"But now, Sully, face the reality. Don't waste your time and money on me, a troubled person. It will not only make you feel miserable, but it will also increase the burden on my heart.
"My existence is a mistake, let's finish it off separately."
Su Li covered her mouth, lowered her head, tears bursting from her eyes:
"I know, Jarvis. I have known about your situation from the commander for a long time. I also know that we will not end up like this, but I still want to do something."
The so-called wishful thinking is actually about the same as peeing your pants.
Everyone can feel the smell of someone's wishful thinking, but only that person can feel the warmth...
Although these words are a bit vulgar, they are not crude...
Facing Su Li, who was crying more and more fiercely, Li Nuo raised his hand and knocked on the door:
"Sully, listen to me. What time is it now?"
Su Li reluctantly stopped crying, sobbed as she rummaged through her bag, took out the mechanical clock and looked at it:
"It's now 9:30 pm."
"Where is the safest place in the Legion's fortress, guarded by the "Imperial Fists" at all times? "Li Nuo asked again.
"Bai Liu... The armory and the medicine warehouse are the safest, Xi Liu. The medicine warehouse is at the very back of the medical department... Xi Liu, there will be several second lieutenants guarding it."
Li Nuo thought for two seconds and said:
"Okay, I understand. It's almost time. You can go back. That's it for the two of us, understand? Don't let yourself sink too deep. You will meet a more suitable person in the future."
Su Li shed a few more tears, covered her face with her hands, and cried.
"I know, I know... I just can't accept your situation... Why do they do this to you? You are just following orders. You are not a spy who tells the death society, nor are you a robber who seeks wealth and death. Why do they do this to you? so…"
Su Li left in tears, Qianli's figure was indescribably lonely.
It wasn't until the gate at the end of the corridor was closed by the guards that her cries completely disappeared from Li Nuo's ears.
"Bah." A pair of eyes appeared on the door panel diagonally opposite.
The owner of the eyes grinned at Li Nuo and called out twice:
"Dude, there was a moment. We all heard it. How do you get a woman to fall in love with you?"
"Hehehe, yes..."
"A woman came over late at night and was crying. My heart almost broke when I saw her."
There was the sound of playful chatter coming from a nearby holding cell.
The guard heard the noise, opened the gate, and knocked on the wall with a metal rod several times, and the corridor became quiet.
Li Nuo had no time to deal with these soldiers.
He returned to the ground and sat cross-legged, continuing to outline the map of the fortress.
…
"Gulu, Gulu, Gulu..."
In the dark confinement room, Li Nuo was holding his arms and staring at the map he had made.
The sound of bubbling bubbles suddenly came from the latrine in the corner.
"The undead are coming?"
Li Nuo raised his eyebrows, quickly erased the map, and came to the latrine to look at the water.
Several wisps of dark green sewage rose from below the water surface, sending clusters of bubbles to the surface.
These bubbles also appear dark green.
They explode at the surface of the water, sending gas of the same color into the air.
Li Nuo locked his gaze on the strangely colored gas and released the deconstruction technique.
[System message: You are about to deconstruct "a wisp of undead poisonous mist". 】
"Yes, it's just as I thought. Use the connection between the underground water and the fortress's water channel to spread the undead poisonous mist inside the Legion Fortress. This is the first step for the Necromantic Religion to destroy the Colabo Legion Fortress. Just this One step is enough to kill a third of the people in the fortress. Those who survive are the sergeants who have received the first dose of strengthening medicine, or ordinary soldiers and ordinary people who have not fallen asleep."
Li Nuo did not reveal his plan to Su Li, nor did he give Su Li any more warning.
Because there is no need or reason to protect someone who will no longer have a relationship with him when he may be exposed.
What's more, this person's contact with me was entirely based on orders from MI3, rather than coming from his heart.
As Li Nuo said before:
Change the time, change the place, change the identity, and meet again, and there will naturally be a better result.
The fault lies in each other's identity and the time when they met. After all, who doesn’t love a kind-hearted mature woman with a peach figure.
Li Nuo is not the kind of person who is overflowing with kindness and would not think of protecting Su Li.
Therefore, neither Su Li's pretty face nor her slender waist could shake his mind.
Li Nuo took off his shirt and stuffed it into the latrine to block the bubbling water.
The poisonous gas wafting out of the latrine suddenly became much less intense.
Li Nuo moved to the door and looked out with squinted eyes.
There was already a faint trace of poisonous gas floating out from the confinement rooms on both sides of the corridor.
The poisonous gas came out of the window in the door panel, entered the bright corridor without anyone else, followed the ventilation system on the underground floor, penetrated into the vents on the wall, and floated along the pipes to other corners of the castle.
Li Nuo took off his pants and filled in the small window on the door panel, completely blocking it to delay the entry of poisonous gas from outside into the house.
He has a way to survive in the poisonous fog, but that will consume energy and soul strength.
In order to save the few remaining spellcasting resources, he must get the breathing mask as soon as possible.
Li Nuo looked at the wall, his eyes penetrated through the layers of walls and landed on the guard's duty room.
He activated "Tracking the Living" and saw two guards sleeping soundly in the duty room.
"Gulu, Guru"
Two muffled sounds came from the latrine in the corner.
A large cloud of poisonous gas spurted out from the gap in his shirt and wandered around the narrow confinement room.
Li Nuo listened carefully to the movement outside, nodded secretly, and began to calculate the best time to hold his breath.
"Hey!"
"Clang clang clang!"
A soldier woke up from his dream, knocked on the door and shouted into the corridor:
"Hey, hey, hey! Guards! Come here! What's going on! Cough, cough, cough... Why is there the poisonous gas of the undead in my room! Cough, cough, cough..."
A hoarse cry for help came from another confinement room:
"Help! Open the door quickly! Cough cough cough cough cough...Help! Is anyone there? Guard!"
Coughing and wheezing shouts reached Li Nuo's ears, and the three underground floors became noisy.
Those soldiers were in pain, despair, and helplessness, like people suffocated by quicksand, or like landlubbers sinking to the bottom of the water.
The guards they expected did not appear.
Only Li Nuo knew that the two guards had died in their sleep. What killed them was alcohol and the poisonous mist floating from the pool.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
There were muffled sounds next door, and the soldiers in the solitary room banged on the door like crazy.
The soldiers who were still alive also began to bang on the door panels, eager to escape from their tombs.
"Bang!" The door panel was forced open and hit the wall.
A strong soldier, holding his chest and coughing violently, walked out of the confinement room and walked hard while holding on to the wall.
"Man...ahem...help...ahem. Open the door for me."
"Cough cough cough, open the door quickly, man... I'm going to die... cough cough cough"
"Open the door... open the door..."
Other soldiers in the solitary room saw the soldier walking into the corridor and hurriedly called for help.
The soldier, who everyone had placed so much hope on, had not even taken a few steps in the corridor when he fell to the ground with a clang.
His fall seemed to be the drumbeat that opened the chapter of death.
A series of sounds of heavy objects falling came from the confinement room.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one living person left in the huge underground three floors.
Li Nuo took a deep breath, held his breath, took off the pants from the window, and put them on himself...
He locked his eyes on the corpses of soldiers in the corridor and muttered silently:
"Arise, dead man."
Invisible energy fluctuations passed along Li Nuo's line of sight and fell into the soldier's body.
The soldier who had just breathed his last moved his joints like a puppet in advance and slowly stood up from the ground.
"Ah~ Is this the power to control the dead? It's really fascinating. No wonder so many people pursue death."
Li Nuo sighed silently and gave the order to open the door to his first servant of the dead.
"I'm sorry, Corabo Legion. Due to the heavy shackles and suffering you have imposed on me, I will not do anything for you in this death feast. I will quietly watch you step into the grave and transform into The dust of history... I don’t know how many soul fragments the death of the extraordinary person will bring to me. It’s really exciting.”
"Clang."
The deceased outside the door opened the door for Li Nuo and stood silently to welcome his freed master.
"Mhhh~"
Li Nuo hummed "Rise up Dead Man" and walked out of the solitary room, as leisurely as a poet strolling in the sunshine.
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