Infinite bloodcore
Section 174: Memory Crystal
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The Pig's Kiss was moored quietly, a few crew members stayed on the ship, and most people were entertaining in the taverns, gambling houses and other places on the wharf.The day of sailing is tomorrow.
In a warehouse at the dock.
A sturdy and delicate wooden box. At this moment, the lid of the wooden box has been lifted, revealing the goods inside.
"Ah, this is?!" Zhenjin stood in front of the wooden box, exclaiming uncontrollably.
He saw: in the wooden box, there was lying a blond teenager, he was sleeping with his eyes closed.Whether it's the nose or eyebrows, arms or ankles, it's completely a re-enactment of his needle gold, even the height is the same.
"My lord, this is the substitute I prepared for you." Zidi smiled beside her.
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable. How could it be possible to find such a perfect substitute!" Zhenjin exclaimed again and again.
Zidi explained: "Of course I didn't find it. It was modified and transformed. He is an animaloid."
"Beastization?" Acupuncture's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately thought of related information."This kind of biological weapon seems to have become very popular. Especially in recent years, it has increasingly appeared in the war zones of various continents."
"As expected to be an adult, I have seen a wide range of things." Zidi gave a soft sigh.
The flattery of such a beauty makes needle gold very useful.
Zhenjin gave a faint hum, and then frowned: "But why does he look exactly like me?"
Zidi said: "Because this is a lycanthrope customized for you."
"Can there be customization?" Zhenjin's eyes flashed, and her heart secretly admired, "The Wisteria Chamber of Commerce is indeed second only to the six largest chambers of commerce. It is no wonder that my father will agree to this marriage. The Wisteria Chamber of Commerce has such a huge size and contact. In many dark corners of the world, hidden and dangerous people. Even if they are maimed, they should not be underestimated."
Zidi went on to introduce: "According to the requirements we put forward, the arms dealer customized this animalized man. You have also seen that he has the same appearance, height and other characteristics as you. More importantly, he and the adults Just like you, you are also a knight, practicing fighting spirit. His fighting spirit already has a silver level."
Zhenjin's heart suddenly shuddered, and said: "It's not easy to capture a silver knight, this kind of city lord level character?"
Zidi shook his head and smiled: "Our Chamber of Commerce can't do such a dangerous thing. This is all provided by the arms dealer."
Zhenjin asked: "So, what is his specific status? Which noble child or a knight promoted by a commoner?"
Zidi continued to shook his head: "We don't know. You can rest assured that his original memory has been erased, and now it is blank. Even if he wakes him up now, I don't know who he is, but he has been transformed and will definitely be Be loyal and obey our orders and endure until death."
"The technique of beastization is really convenient." Zhenjin sighed, but a sense of crisis was born in his heart.
A silver knight has been planted, not to mention a small black iron level?
"However, Zidi and I are married. I am a Templar and the only heir to the Hundred Needles family. They dare not harm me."
Zhenjin thought of this, frowning deeper, he saw a shortcoming of the beastization: "A blank stand-in, how can you play me well?"
"On this point, please take a look at it, adults." Zidi showed the needle gold, "Of course we were prepared."
Zhenjin looked over and found a milky white crystal pillar in Zidi's palm.
"Angel's tears?" Zhenjin raised his brows slightly, "No, this is the memory crystal of Youshen!"
Zidi smiled: "My lord, it's really a pleasure to talk to someone like you with deep vision and wisdom."
The ancestor of the necromancer, Youshen, is the sixth most wanted, and is a legend who created necromancer.
What kind of race he is, there is no way to verify it. Many intelligence reports mention that he is a successful blasphemy priest and has stolen the power of many gods.
This is not easy.
He has repeatedly successfully deceived the gods, making them mistakenly believe that he is his own believer, thus projecting his divine power and instilling it in Youshen.
Some experts speculated that perhaps it was You Shen who had stolen the power of many gods and conducted private research, which prompted him to successfully create undead magic.
And the important prop for You Ginseng to deceive the gods is the memory crystal he developed.
This kind of magic item, which looks very similar to Angel Tears from the outside, can delete, modify, and copy the memories of intelligent life.
Every time you change your identity and believe in another god, you will cut your memory into the memory crystal, and then put the fake memory into your body.
In this way, he directly deceived himself without creating any flaws, and then deceived the gods.
"Wonderful!" Zhenjin laughed, stroking her palms, "Just copy a memory and instill it in this substitute. In this way, it's just a living me."
"It's just..." Zhenjin thought of something, and she had new worries.
Zidi knew what he was thinking, and immediately persuaded: "My lord, don't worry, the secret skills of the Hundred Needles family and the secrets of the Knights Templar will not be revealed. After the memory is instilled, he will only think that he is a needle gold, how could it be possible? Do you hurt yourself by revealing these secrets? We will strictly control the memory crystals, modify and delete them. We don’t have to pass on some important memories. We are the only one who handles this memory crystal. I am yours. Fiancée, practicing magic, let alone any thoughts about these secret skills. Our interests are the same, Master Jin Jin."
Jin Jin nodded: "You are right. In fact, the family's fighting skills, secret skills, etc., have been leaked out. As the defeated, these things have long been stored in the depths of the Imperial Library. And these fighting skills, Secret skills need to be matched with the blood of our Hundred Needle family to show their true value."
Zhenjin looked at the sleeping substitute in front of him, and his heart became more satisfied: "Very good, I am very safe with the substitute. Silver vindictiveness is also suitable for competing with Baisha City Lord. My own vindictiveness is still too low. As expected. My father. I have fully approved the decision he made now. The cooperation with the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce has benefited a lot."
Seeing the change of Zhenjin's expression, Zidi knew that he had approved his plan, so she continued softly: "Master Zhenjin, next copy the memory, there are some things to pay attention to."
"First, we don't need to copy all our memories into the crystal. Because people will forget, and we will not remember everything that happened in the past."
"The second point, please try not to omit important moments in our lives. If we omit them and see the enemy as a substitute, but treat them as friends, then we will be very troubled."
"The third point, please try to copy some positive memories as much as possible, so that when the avatar recognizes himself, he feels that he is a Templar knight, an excellent noble child. Only in this way can he exert his greater value."
Pinjin's face turned solemn, nodding repeatedly.
Zidi said very reasonable. He quickly thought of people like Qingkui and Ange: "Haha, let my silver substitute to deal with them. They must be very surprised when they saw my cultivation level suddenly risen to silver. "
After a while.
"My lord, how do you feel now?" Zidi asked.
Zhenjin shook his head slightly: "Except for the headache caused by copying memories, everything else is fine."
He stared at the mirror in front of him.
In the mirror, is a young man who wants to hang a sword.He has black hair, dark eyes, dark skin, and natural curly hair.
Zhenjin looked at herself in the mirror with a novel look: "It is indeed a potion made by Duke Amy himself. I am totally another person! What name should I give?"
Zhenjin thought for a while, and said a few names, but Zidi shook his head and rejected: "My lord, these names you said are too noble. You are playing a mercenary now, and the name of the mercenary needs to be vulgar. It's better. It's called Black Roll."
"Heijuan? What a terrible name." Zhenjin shook his head, and then shrugged, "It doesn't matter, just call it this."
Zidi looked at Zhenjin's waist saber again: "My lord, please give this sword to your double too."
This time, the attitude of Zhenjin's refusal was very firm. He didn't hesitate, and shook his head again and again: "No, this can't work."
"This is gifted to me by my father. It is called Silver Electricity. It is a gold level. In fact, it is one of the secondary swords of Qiguang Nine Swords."
"Such a valuable thing, I must keep it personally!"
Looking at Zidi, Zhenjin said again: "But don't worry, although Qiguang Nine Swords are well-known in the world, there are many secondary swords. The world rarely knows what they are. I will not reveal my identity because of this."
Zidi nodded: "Then, Master Zhenjin now you can go to rest. I have prepared a room for the adults, and there is a reddest dancer on the pier. Of course, she definitely does not match your true identity. Just Think of it as a trial for you to become familiar with your new identity."
"Hahaha." Zhenjin laughed, "I have never performed these activities as a low-level mercenary. It must be very interesting. Zidi, all these make me very satisfied. You did a great job. . I have recognized you now, and maybe you will be able to do the job and become my wife in the future. But, won’t you come with me tonight?"
Zidi smiled, she curtsed her knees, and used the moment of bowing her head to hide her contemptuous expression, and said softly: "I'm sorry, my lord, the pig kiss will set sail tomorrow, but there are still many things to deal with.
"Hahaha." Zhenjin laughed, "Then go to the business. Keep working hard. Want to be the wife of a nobleman. With your identity and blood, it is not easy."
"My lord, I must keep it in my heart!"