When Roland returned to his house, his father Moda had fallen into an unclear saying.
He was lying on the bed, muttering some incomprehensible words to himself all the time, which could not be connected into sentences at all, and he was very excited from time to time.
Several doctors and monks from the Huaiguang Church are trying to calm Moda's emotions, but it is obvious that this disease that has penetrated deep into the brain is difficult to treat. Even if they use some sublimation skills, it can only make Moda calm for a while.
"what happened?"
Even the good -tempered people like Roland were in a hurry. As soon as he returned home to his father's bed, he turned his head to look at the medical staff on the side and asked patiently: "My father was still getting better when I left. I thought he had wanted to open ... he could still slap me at that time! "
"I'm sorry, sir, but your father ..."
The medical staff hesitated, but in the end, he shook his head: "Your father has been affected by a very powerful spiritual spirit. If you keep in the illusion, or you can restore the soberness after being broken, it can make his spiritual spiritual spiritual spiritual. Back to normal."
"But your father has never walked out. Although he broke free of illusions, he would rather live in the illusion and clearly, but he never wanted to be sober ... This contradiction state hurt him too much.
Roland was stunned in place.
How could he not know the situation of his father? Lord Ian told him in detail how he cracked the conspiracy of the former Lord Ryan and how he deceived Steward Moda and harmed the territory. Helping Steward Moda break away from Ila's psychic power was one of the steps. At that time He was relieved, and thanked Ian for helping his father out of this layer of obstacles, and he didn't have to be deceived by Baron Lean.
But now it seems ... his father, but he would rather continue to be deceived?
this......
Not surprising.
Roland is no longer a child. He knows very well that sometimes, people already know that something is right, but people just want to choose wrong. If the error can bring beautiful memories, why do you have to do the right thing?
But he did not expect that his father was attached to this point.
He wanted to die with the illusion in memory.
"Dad, why ..."
Lying next to the bed, Roland held Moda's hand with extremely complicated emotions. If he can, he really hopes that his father can get up and slap himself, and the aging man in front of him can only mumble to himself and repeat some fragmented words.
"So do you wait like this? Waiting for your father's death?"
At this moment, Roland heard a familiar voice behind him.
With the slow footsteps, Ian came to the room, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the person in charge of the engineering department that he was surprised. " Obief his wishes? "
"If you are really such a good child, then your father did not want you to leave Lai La'an, why do you still go against his wishes and go to the hills?"
"I,
Ian's words did say the most difficult point in Roland today -what he was most embarrassed was that his father did not want to live this.
The reason why Roland works so hard and achieves success is that he hopes that through his own efforts, his father can regain his will to live in the world again.
But who knows that his father has just become like this just after his achievements? Moreover, even if he uses extreme means to let his father live, Mosida will choose to die one day.
Is this really good?
"Don't think about these questions."
And Ian seemed to be able to see through Roland's current contradictory heart. He smiled slightly and said calmly: "I will make choices for you as a lord."
"Don't worry about whether your father will blame you in the future, and whether what you did violates human ethics or morality. I will do it."
Ian turned his head on the side, saying to the side of Arider: "Old shadow."
Andbete also nodded. He started the box in his hand, took out a test tube from it, and used a syringe to draw it.
"You are all the property of my lord, and it is my everything. You are all my currencies, but don't feel that you can choose the ending of death at will."
Roland looked at his father at a loss at a loss. He could understand that the alchemy in this injection could save his father -and that this was the lord's own claim, not a self -proped claim, not a self -presence, not He went against his father's wishes.
He doesn't need to do anything, just watch it aside. Ian obviously knows his father's condition long ago and made a targeted preparation.
yes. His lord is so smart and foreseeable. How could he let him work with such a dilemma?
Working under Ian is always so comfortable. He will prepare everything for everyone. As long as he is carried out according to his plan, everything will usher in a good ending.
"Let me do it, my lord."
Standing up and determined Roland stood in front of his old shadow, while Arderbert looked at Ian sideways.
Ian raised his brows. He didn't say much, just reminded: "Have you ever learned spinal cord injection? Therefore, the shadow is a sublimator, and he can send the potion empty -handed. You are not."
Roland froze for a moment, but he insisted: "You must have thought about it. It really doesn't work, let me get it. This is my choice. I should bear the responsibility. You don't need adults to take it for me."
"OK."
Ian nodded slightly, while Adalbert shook his head and sighed, with an expression that said Ian had seen through everything, and then took Roland to inject Moda with medicine.
"Turn your father over."
Researcher Dead Jun Jiuru: "He is still healthy, but is a brain lesion, which is a mental death -and we will try to restore him in another way ... normal thinking ability."
"You know, whether it is depression or mania, it will directly affect people's thinking and emotions. As long as normal thinking ability can be restored, maybe your father will not want to die so much.
This is a comfort and a judgment. Roland knew very well that the other party wanted to make him relax. He was indeed a gentle man.
But what he thought was actually very simple.
"wanna die?"
Cooperating with Albert to fix Steward Moda, and then assisting him to inject the tube of blue medicine into the spinal cavity, his eyes were deep: "You useless dad, you will never be able to let me follow your instructions in this life." Whether it’s the fact that I became a mechanical engineer or the fact that you want to die but I don’t want you to die, this is true!”
And after injecting the medicine.
Visibly, Steward Moda's condition has improved a lot.
At least he was no longer joking and his breathing was much calmer.
"Wait, then."
Ian narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed, and then said: "It will take effect in a few days, and Steward Moda will be able to wake up by then."
"Roland, don't disturb your father now. I know you have many things you want to ask me. Let's go out and talk."
To be honest, Roland had nothing to ask Ian.
This is probably one of Ian's shortcomings. He always instinctively thinks that everyone is the same as him and has abundant curiosity. For example, Roland would want to know what medicine Ian used to revive his father. .
But in reality, how could ordinary people think so much - shouldn't an alchemist lord have this ability? It is normal for Ian to take out any medicine to solve any problem at any time.
That’s what’s written in the story!
Therefore, Roland did not have any questions about the artificial soul potion. Instead, he swore allegiance to Ian quite formally - not just in terms of work relationship, but to the lord himself, the name Ian.
This made Ian, who had prepared a lot of rhetoric, quite depressed.
"Are they really not curious?"
After leaving Roland's house, Ian complained to Adelbert: "This is a completely unknown medicine without any explanation of its efficacy, nor any clinical trial certificate or guarantee - Roland was so relieved that he even asked. Do not ask?"
"Isn't this normal? People are about to die, and the lord is kind enough to give you a potion to save people. Who would ask what kind of potion he brought out at this time?"
Adalbert looked confused. He shook his head and said, "Ian, what you said seems to have less emotional intelligence than me!"
It was difficult for Ian to accept being told by Albert that he had no emotional intelligence.
And Albert pursued: "And, Ian, according to your habit, wouldn't you only carry out this plan after you are sure that you can definitely rescue Moda Steward?"
He understands Ian. Ian indeed made this plan after foreseeing that Moda's affairs were stable.
Manager Moda happens to be an old man, an acquaintance of Ian's, a mentally ill person with severe brain disease, a person who is about to die, and will definitely die if he doesn't use medicine.
No matter from any point of view, Manager Moda is the most suitable person to use the first batch of artificial souls.
Therefore, as soon as he learned about Moda's management situation, Ian classified him as a target of artificial soul experimental subjects and conducted precognitive screening.
And it was impossible for Adelbert to choose any other candidate.
As for the results…
Just have to wait.
Four days later.
Manager Moda regained consciousness from his coma.
There were many people in the small room. Except for Roland, Ian, Scott and Adbot were all present. In addition, Qingchao was guarding the goal outside, and Old Farr came here immediately after handling the government affairs.
Now that things have happened, Xiahui's entire government team has gathered here.
In this way, no matter how careless Roland is, he can still understand that the medicine injected into his father is undoubtedly a very important thing... It can even be said to be an experimental product that affects the future decisions of the entire territory. .
Not only that... Roland, who had already communicated with Manager Moda, had indeed discovered something abnormal about his father.
"Lord?"
On the bed, Manager Moda raised his head, his somewhat scattered eyes regrouped, and looked at the white-haired young man standing beside his bed: "You are here... What a wonderful potion, I feel now... ...I am more awake and calm than I have ever been."
The old man's tone was calm and his expression was gentle. There was no hint of the melancholy and decadence in the past: "The extremely depressed time in the past felt like a dream. Is the me in the past really me? Or is it the other way around? ..."
Roland also looked at his father with some worry - he thought that Steward Moda would seek death and survive after he woke up, or he would blame himself for interrupting his journey towards death.
However, after the old man woke up, he actually gave him a hug and told him frankly that he had made a mistake during that time. His mind fell into irreversible darkness, so he looked at everything in the world without the slightest color.
But now that the color has returned and he has seen such outstanding achievements of his child, how can he be willing to die again?
Because it was so beautiful and the reversal was so straightforward without any foreshadowing, Roland even suspected that Ian had given his father some cheering potion.
But apparently not.
Because Ian is also a little surprised, this expression cannot be faked.
"I didn't expect that you seem to have completely returned to the state you were in when we first met."
Ian walked into the bed. He sat on the edge and looked at Manager Moda: "Do you have any doubts? The potion given to you is a brand-new experimental product that can... shape a part of your soul for you. Come to consider the regional thinking of the brain lesions, and then reverse your depression caused by brain changes. "
"I don't have the slightest doubt, just for your adults, you are grateful for me.
Steward Moda shook his head slightly and paused for a while.
Then confused: "I just, in my mind, I have clearly clear, and I can feel that my sadness and pain at that time were real, and now my peace and relief are real."
"But, it's just a little soul, a restoration, can you really have such a huge change? I am a person who has already died once, adult, so I dare to ask, is this you want to let me survive, is this? So the elements of peace and relief were added to the soul that was given to me?”
The old man looked at the young people. After a few seconds, Mosida drew his head. He sighed and sighed: "Of course not. You will not do this. It is not because you don't want to, but it's not necessary."
"So I'm just confused. Is this new soul really my soul?"
"Or, in the past, the decadent and self -abandoned person was, I, or this person who can calmly examine his wrong ideas now is, I,?"
This is a very good question.
What exactly is "me,? Body, or soul?
In the Tyra, everyone regards the soul as himself ... both of which are, me.
The soul's thoughts are undoubtedly your own thoughts.
However, the boundary between the second energy level and the third energy level is actually the thinking that integrates "soul and body."
In other words, before the third energy level, the soul and physical thinking are different. The two of us have different ideas.
Because the meat is affected by hormones, the physical thinking is easy to change without knowing it.
The soul only stems from memory and help, but it is easy to fall into extreme and paranoia.
This is the source of legends such as the demon, the illusion, the temptation of the demon.
Both thinking and wisdom are limited, but they can make up for each other.
For sublimators, they need to integrate the two, defeat the demons in their hearts, and turn the two into nourishment for their heart's light.
And the light of the heart, which represents the unified wisdom of body and soul, is the ticket to gnosis and truth and true wisdom.
Therefore, in theory, the thinking of the soul cannot completely represent a person.
The wisdom of the soul and the thoughts of the soul are essentially a replica of the physical mind, and then give birth to a higher echo!
It's like a person who uploads all his thinking to the network through machinery. He has his complete wisdom and thinking in the network, but his body still has thinking.
On the earth, the physical body is naturally important, so compared with the flesh, the thinking in the Internet is echo.
In essence of the soul, isn't it just based on the spirit and source. A natural "thinking upload, is it?
But in Tyla, because the data uploaded by the soul is still uploaded to the natural database of their body, so the two can be regarded as one ... In order to be consistent.
So...it's a mirror image!
—— Yes, echo and mirror!
The reason why his family was degraded to Nanling, and the plan to defend the land!
Staring at his eyes a little blank, but the old man who was still calm, Ian suddenly was a little stunned.
It turns out ... this is also echo!
The third energy level, the integration of soul and body, is essentially to sublimate the echo to the mirror image, and the rear mirror is opposed to the process of integrating into a real process!
Nowadays, the doubts of Moda's management are plain, that is, in the abnormal flesh, a relatively normal soul has been given. The two are similar but not unified, not mirror, which is more similar to echo.
Naturally, the soul, which is an echo but can think normally, will be puzzled by the body that has almost lost the ability to think normally.
"It seems that I understand why the Empire allows Lingzhiyuan to support the research behind Avak's lead -emperor Axel, this guy, his real purpose may not be invading Isen Jiade or his Other people's body! "
After seeing this, Ian flowed the waterfall -like information at this moment. He extracted all kinds of messages from the silver chip and his memory, and felt that he revealed the fog covering the truth layer by layer.
The incident that had been clearly thought was peeled off a layer of coat, which became more real and clear.
The plan to defend Axel finally created artificial souls in Ian himself. Observing the moment when the soul and physical contradiction were observed, he exposed a corner in front of his eyes!
"His research on echo and mirror images is essentially digging" the soul, the essence of the soul! He is looking for the origin of a physical and mental thinking, looking for the difference and integration point of the two, and wants to find the "third energy level Real mystery! "
"For the third energy -level strong, the integration point is, dream."
"But this answer is definitely not enough for Akssel. This is only the answer that can only make himself, liberate, and the answer. He wants to find a greater consensus. "Not enough, he wants to find a wider one, I'm afraid it is" consensus that everyone can accept the entire empire. "
"A" standard answer! "
「他的目的究竟是什么？他难道也想让帝国内所有人都拥有人造灵魂，乃至于突破第三能级的关卡？但他并不想要缔造亡君......那么，他是Want to create a large number of souls with the essence of the third energy level? But this is impossible, because except, consensus, the most important thing, is that "thinking, without this, even if it is unified, it is also a fragile ordinary person."
"It must be another purpose."
Thinking so much, Ian was stunned.
Because he suddenly thought of the words he said to him just now.
[Adult, so I dare to ask, is this that you want to let me survive, so in the soul given to me, I joined, calm and relieved, and the elements? 】
yes.
Echo can be tampered with, add some information ...
If it is said that Akssel, who is defending, wants to find a way to find a method of thinking through artificial souls according to the artificial soul and echo -related research ...
Maybe this can explain what he has always done? !
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