When Lu Ning was thinking about the next step, she saw Yan Rong, who had lost one of his fire wings, slowly walking over from a distance.
"Are you okay?" She ran over in a hurry, "How dare you go against the king alone? This is too..."
"I know in my heart that the state shown by that king is rational. If he is a madman, I will never get close to him." Yan Rong's face was a little pale, but he still managed a smile, "We must know that we are facing a What an opponent, isn’t he?”
"You are too risky..." Kuzumi Heizhen and the greatest bishop also came over.
"Why did you guys act separately?" Yan Rong asked suspiciously when he saw that only Lu Ning and Kuzumi Heizhen were here.
"We are looking for the greatest bishop to prepare for the king's funeral. Kuzumi Heizhen can tell you the details, but the latest situation is that the silver thread released by the king caused those who could not leave the memory network of the deep palace prison to switch sides. ." Lu Ning said quickly.
Yan Rong raised his eyebrows: "Changing sides? That would look bad. Have you been beaten? Can you deal with it well?"
It's really... a simple and straightforward Yan Rong-style coping method.
"The strength has been greatly improved. A teammate who has been here for a long time was attacked by someone suspected to be Yuan Jie and even had an arm cut off. This is a person who has no treasure and has treasure." Lu Ning said.
"Even a black engraver can recover from minor injuries here. We don't have a place to find a butcher to quickly recover from our injuries..."
"Xiaojing will no longer participate in the next battle, we will do the rest." Kuzumi Pingzhen interrupted Yan Rong, "If we can complete the preparations for the funeral, we should be able to bury the king forever. Now we are ready Most of the things are ready, except for a coffin to contain the king. Of course this is just a metaphor, we need a container that can hold his memory."
The ground shook.
"Isn't the memory network good?" Yan Rong asked.
"The memory network is the cemetery we have reserved, but it does not count the coffin." Lu Ning said, "He was hidden in the memory network before. The area is still too big for him. This container should completely restrict and isolate him. Communicating with the outside world even solidifies his thinking, completely pushing everything to a stasis of death."
"Well……"
At this moment, an extremely brilliant light suddenly burst out in the direction of the palace, and even the sky was separated. A beautiful scene like an aurora spread in the sky, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the golden brilliance once again illuminated the inner city with colorful lights.
At the same time, Lu Ning also felt that she had become deaf in an instant. Although it was only for a few seconds, she could not hear any sounds from the outside world or even her own. After these few seconds, the dizziness rushed to the top of her head, and she hurriedly Zhenpao lifted himself up into the air and immediately saw the scalp-numbing scene.
The fragmented space blocks of the palace had all disappeared in this strike, leaving only an empty black space. Some broken fragments fell into the darkness and were immediately swallowed up. From the darkness without any other color, Lu Ning seemed to be able to see densely folded spatial images. They were being compressed and squeezed into one place, and the energy released by each collision was completely absorbed by the darkness. Absorbed.
Real space rift.
It is not the way of splitting the connection of space, but the complete crack formed after the original space completely collapsed. If Nest can free up its hands, it can probably be dealt with, but now the seven nobles are focusing all their energy on it. In order to deal with the King, I am afraid that the problem of this space crack will not be solved for a while.
"It's the people who stayed." Kuzumi Heizhen said, "They took action and razed the palace to the ground."
But whether it was because of the king's power that affected Dorothy and Dansheng who had not been able to come out before, or whether it was Lan Tu's instruction, it was not clear at the moment. The distance was too far and Lu Ning couldn't make contact with Lan Tu's flames, so she had to give up.
At this time, a fierce battle was breaking out at the core of the king's battlefield. The addition of the five ministers was a great boost to the king, and it took only ten minutes to defeat this group of foreign affairs officers. The king also knew that the nobles would definitely carry out countermeasures against these ministers at the same time, but he had the advantage in terms of time - it took so long to deal with just one person, and he had to deal with six nobles. The calculation ability will take at least half an hour.
that's enough.
The scepter appeared in the king's hand, and a bolt of thunder and lightning slowly gathered in the sky into the shape of a spear.
"Even if you leave your original position, you still can't hide your own characteristics. Memory Network... Memory Network, that is the future I built, that is my creation." The king raised his head, and the spear spun in the air. Once, then quickly flew out and flew straight in one direction. The king stepped on the ground hard and pursued the direction of the spear.
At this time, Lu Ning could see that Jiyincaile's restrained brilliance had reappeared the appearance of a gem in the groove.
"The king's mood was very high and he seemed to be winning."
"He just doesn't know about us." Kuzumi Heizhen curled his lips. "After all, the memory of the funeral part has been basically taken away. It's normal that he doesn't know. It's just... If the palace's memory network is difficult to access, you Are you sure it’s okay here?”
The four of them have arrived in front of the Tokikan.
"What we need is just a memory cafe that is isolated from the outside world? Tatyev probably gave some away during the initial trial production, and I am sure that this is where he gave Vera a memory made of a copy of her brain. net."
The only thing that needs to be worried is the cracker, but Yan Rong still knows something about the damage to the soul. The only thing that the Memory Network lacks is the soul, which means that the cracker is definitely not the super brain core of the Memory Network.
"Since we have this clue, we have to look for it carefully." Kuzumi Heizhen stepped forward and opened the door.
"Actually, what I'm thinking is...if we can't find the memory network here, then maybe we can take my old path from Broken Mirror Ruins back to the deep palace prison." Yan Rong said, "Wish us good luck?"
"My luck has always been very good." Lu Ning smiled, "Mr. Grand Bishop, then I will hand over the music to you. I hope that when we start the ceremony, you can give the king a final blessing. "
"Sending an old friend a ride... is what I should do." The greatest bishop patted the two of them on the shoulders kindly, "Go, young man, the future is yours, and we will see you to your final success."
The door of the Time Pavilion was opened again, and Kuzumi Heizhen, Yan Rong, and Lu Ning walked in together.
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Jean saw the thunder passing above his head, and the king was no longer hindered in the air, not even looking around. He thought for a moment, then turned around and left. Now that the team had dispersed and acted independently, he was always cautious. At this moment, his plan was to ensure a stable back-up.
He had just walked through a street when he saw a man carrying a sniper rifle slowly chasing the king along the route he left with his hands in his pockets. The man was very perceptive, and when Jean saw him, he also turned his head.
"Huh? I remember you were one of those people in the prison before..." The man frowned, "Have you seen our team leader?"
"You mean Kuzumi Heimai? Which one are you? Shi Yong or Qi Shun?" Jean asked.
"It seems I've met before. I'm Shi Yong." The man nodded, "Has that guy from Jiuzhu told you his next move? It's really unreliable. I thought he had everything planned before I listened to him. , as a result, now they are all scattered and fighting on their own, and no one cares about the flying king."
"He went to prepare for the burial ceremony of the king. I think what we need to do is to protect ourselves and then assist as much as possible."
"Humph, how can I help? I don't even know where they are now!"
"Well……"
At this moment, two more figures suddenly jumped over the roof and rushed in the direction of the king. Seeing this, Shi Yong immediately showed an impatient expression: "Why are there so many guys looking for death in the inner city at this time? Why don't you just find a corner and huddle in it?"
"Those two people... I seem to have some impression." Rang frowned, "They seem to be tourists? No! The tourists who suddenly appeared at this time may have other purposes."
"No matter whether he has a purpose or not, I must shoot down these guys jumping around in the sky!" Shi Yong took off his sniper rifle, "Hey, Golden Retriever, how about coming with me and taking a look?"
"Okay." Jean didn't care about his title.
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The Thunder Spear finally landed on the ground. This was a two-story building that looked like it should have been built by an ordinary wealthy family - at least, a normal wealthy family in the inner city back then. It was exquisite but not luxurious. The courtyard was blown open by the thunder, and the white stone bricks were also exploded with more than a dozen cracks. The king immediately followed and touched the ground with his scepter, and looked at the house with a smile.
"Why don't you let your foreign officers protect you? Do you think you can let me go by pretending that you are not here?" The king raised his scepter and gathered thunder and lightning. "The core of the super brain must eventually exist in a physical form. In this world, if it is destroyed, your memory network will probably stop on the spot. For the last time, just like we arranged, obey my orders, recognize my legitimacy as the king, and let us re-establish a glorious kingdom."
[You have no memory. 】
A soft voice sounded, but the king's expression suddenly changed.
[You have most of the king’s memories, but those most precious things are no longer there. You also don’t remember what kind of order you gave us. 】
"You...stop! I don't remember that I designed a sound system like that for you!"
[Yes, you don’t remember. 】
The king, who was at best a little impatient even when he was under siege, finally lost control of his expression at this moment.
"Whether you have memory or not, I will never let you... let you speak with Isabel's voice!" The king gritted his teeth, "You can use any voice..."
[You are wrong. This was designed by you yourself. Only this tiny gap determines the difference between you and the real king we follow. 】
"What? It's impossible. Our emotions are the same. Although my memory is a little bit different, other than that we are the same person!"
[Memory determines that what you value is different. After all, people can only value things that exist in memory. The king did not tell anyone about his love for Isabel. He left the last memory to himself...that is, you now. 】
"..."
[You do care about the country and will work hard for this kingdom, but all this comes from your imitation of yourself - imitation can restore the kingdom to its original appearance, but it cannot achieve the king's long-cherished wish. Of course, the king also knew that his predictions were likely to be inaccurate, so he arranged a decisive test based on the results of many simulations for you. 】
"Is that you?"
The door opened, and a man in a white dress stood at the door. When he saw this man, the king's face began to turn blue.
"Isabel..."
"A true king will put personal feelings behind the country. If you can still decisively destroy this place after hearing my voice, maybe we can conduct more inspections on you to make a decision."
"Hmph, haha, it is indeed my... past. He has considered everything, but it is not too late now." The king turned the scepter into a sickle, "Your era is over, I know this is just It’s a fake shell, but I can still get rid of it.”
"Then, it is my honor to introduce to you this far beyond your previous vision." "Isabel" bowed slightly, and two black-clad figures rushed out from behind her. The king crossed his scythe to block the attacks of the two figures, but within one blow, the two figures suddenly disappeared.
"What?" The king frowned.
"continue."
Once again, two black shadows rushed over. This time, the king did not parry, but swung out the flames, burning the shadows and the house in front of him to ashes.
[We will send you back, as always. 】
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In the Pavilion of Time, with no one blocking them, Lu Ning and the others do not need to care about the monsters that may be lurking here - the mental shell left by the king can almost make people immune to low-end pollution. If the cracker itself is not here, Then the derivative individuals it creates cannot cause any damage.
After the servants stopped working, there were no alarm measures on the third floor. However, the search for the Memory Network encountered a problem, that is, no one knew what the Memory Network looked like.
The three of them could only take out all the suspicious individuals one by one and study them until Lu Ning suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a special category of "gifts" in the collection area. Although she didn't know if the memory network was enough for Vera to collect, she decided to Go try your luck.
