"Can you tell me now, where are those books?"

Tang Zhen slowly squatted down, looked at the man who was talking to him just now, and gently removed his mask.

A face that looks ordinary appears without any characteristics. If it is a brief contact, it is difficult to make a deep impression.

It can be said that the other party is just thrown into the crowd, and it won't attract many people's attention.

The seemingly ordinary look is very effective in hiding oneself. If nothing else, this face should be made through data analysis and then carefully designed.

Seeing the big from the small, you can be sure that the other party doesn't want too many people to know that he exists, and even his face has been tricked.

With a light finger pick, the masks of the other two enemies also fell, and then three identical faces appeared in front of Tang Zhen.

Seeing this weird scene, Tang Zhen raised his brows, and then showed an expression of interest.

"Three identical faces, are you triplets or clones?"

While speaking, a drop of blood flew from the center of the eyebrows of the three enemies, floating in front of Tang Zhen.

The vast spiritual power passed through the blood, and even the most sophisticated instrument could not be compared with it, and the most accurate analysis was made in an instant.

"It turns out that they are clones, but they can be remotely controlled through the spiritual connection, and they use the body's copy of the soul fluctuation, but they are in the position of servants."

Tang Zhen became more interested, and the man behind this incident was obviously also a very interesting person.

The other party tried to find the mental fluctuation database of the Trebo people, acting secretly and strangely, and there was even this kind of special clone powerhouse.

This kind of cloning technology does not know whether there is a limit, otherwise as long as the other party is willing, it can create an army of strong at any time.

Although I don't know the true strength of the other party, judging from the information he has in front of him, it is obviously not a simple organization.

The purpose of each other is the same, and the other party has more information. I wonder if it is possible to cooperate?

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen looked at one of the clones and said in a very casual tone: "I know you have seen all of this. Now I will ask you a word, are you giving me the books?"

The clone was silent, but looked at Tang Zhen quietly.

"Don't want to answer, do you really think I can't help you?"

As Tang Zhen spoke, he reached out to the head of a cloned man and began to search the other's memory.

After a few seconds, Tang Zhen let go of his hand, and a sneer flashed across his face without even looking at the clone.

"You are ruthless enough. You treat them as fighters. The memories in your mind are so simple and terrible. If I'm not mistaken, the clones' memories will be cleaned up regularly, right?"

"In this way, you can perfectly hide your traces, and even if you encounter a situation similar to the current situation, you can calmly get out of the crisis.

Originally I was only interested in books, but now I am also interested in you a little bit."

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the remaining two clones were silent for a few breaths, and then one of them whispered: "Tell me, are you a monk in Loucheng?"

Tang Zhen's methods are obvious enough. As long as the other party is not stupid, he can inevitably guess his origin, and the inquiry at this time is just to confirm.

"So what, what if not?"

Tang Zhen asked back. The other party seemed to care about his identity, and there was not much hostility in the tone of inquiry.

As for the completely abolished clone, the other party did not pay attention to it, and it seemed that he didn't care about such a loss.

"If you are the Loucheng monk, then we have a common enemy, and maybe we can cooperate.

If you are not, you'd better leave right away. Those books are not something you can touch, they will only bring you disaster."

The voice of the clone was very flat, it seemed that everything was under control, and he didn't take the situation in his heart at all.

When Tang Zhen heard this, the smile on his face became stronger: "Tell me, how do you plan to cooperate?"

When he said this, he was tantamount to acknowledging his identity as a monk in the Loucheng City. On the one hand, he dispelled the other's concerns, and on the other hand, there was nothing to hide.

At this time, the Trebo people on the tourist planet had already known about the arrival of the monks in Loucheng. This mysterious person had not simple methods, and it was impossible not to know the news in this regard.

The clone continued: "The purpose of your search for those books is to find the clues hidden in the books, so as to find the true location of the soul home, right?"

"The land of the soul?"

When Tang Zhen heard this, he asked a little curiously: "What is the land of the soul? Is it the place where the Trebo people store their soul memories?"

"Yes, the land of souls is just a very old title, and it also comes from books."

Hearing that the other party mentioned those books again, Tang Zhen thought of the doubt in his heart, and took the opportunity to ask: "Although I haven't read those books, according to your statement, the author must have left something useful in them.

So can you tell me what the identity of the other party is and why they can access these secrets and preserve them through books."

Tang Zhen’s question seemed difficult to answer, but the other party hesitated and explained softly: “The author of these books, in fact, no one knows his identity, because every time he is reborn, he will change his appearance and even his gender.

However, he was full of adventurous spirit. Not only did he follow Trebo's expeditionary fleet to invade alien planes many times, but he also visited many mysterious places.

In this process, the author wrote down his own experience in a special secret book. Because he covered it up very cleverly, no one found it in the books for more than a hundred years after he donated these books to the library. Hidden secrets.

Until one time, a certain scholar accidentally flipped through these books, which were more like diaries, and then happened to discover the secret.

Although the text used in these books is obscure, if you analyze it carefully, you will find that there are special contents hidden in the books.

As long as one of the books is damaged, it cannot be read normally and becomes a pile of waste!"

Hearing the explanation from the other party, Tang Zhen nodded, but was thinking secretly in his heart.

After knowing the secret, some people know that the secret cannot be known to others, but are unwilling to hide the secret in their hearts, so they use some special methods to tell the secret quietly.

The probability of this kind of secret being discovered is extremely low, and it will never be discovered until it is overwhelmed by the long river of history.

The secrets of these books were discovered and deciphered, which can only be regarded as a coincidence, perhaps even the author did not expect it.

"So after you researched it, you found that there are records about the land of the soul in the books, so it took a lot of trouble to get those books out?"

Tang Zhen looked at the clone on the opposite side with doubts in his eyes, and said in a puzzled tone: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be an out-and-out Trebo, then you are deliberately searching for your soul. Hometown, what is it for?"

Hearing Tang Zhen's question, the clone lowered his head, as if he did not want to answer this question.

Tang Zhen didn't worry, this was the other party's secret, and if he didn't want to say it, he couldn't help it.

At this moment, he seemed to be in control of the whole situation, but whether the clerk or the strong clone was a pawn that could be discarded at any time, Tang Zhen had to be patient enough if he didn't want the clues he had finally obtained to be completely interrupted.