The short and fat man walked in and stopped, bent down hard, and the protruding chest and the more prominent belly slammed together, making a "snap" sound.

The short and fat man looked at the man sitting on the bone chair and said respectfully, "Lord Gray Mist, I'm back." ”

The man known as Lord Gray Mist didn't move, and continued to be distracted.

The short and fat man, with three jaws on his face that was connected together, trembled a few times, and after thinking about it, he raised his voice and called again, "Chief, I'm back." ”

Only then did the man come back to his senses, tilt his head slightly to look at the fat man, and asked aloud, "Everything is done?"

"Both the north and east sides have checked and found some minor issues, so rushed back to report back to you. The fat man said.

"North and east?" the man frowned, "So, there's still half of the place left to be done?Golov, you're a little inefficient." ”

"Please forgive me, sir. The fat man bent down deeply, with a look of sincere fear, and the fat on his face trembled incessantly, as if he was about to throw out the oil.

"My lord, I really tried my best, but there are too many places to go, I don't dare to be negligent, and the speed is naturally very slow. Moreover, I am alone again......" the fat man quickly explained.

"Alone?" the man interrupted the fat man's words when he heard this, and asked a little strangely, "Didn't Chekav cooperate with you in the examination, why are you alone?"

"This ......" the fat man hesitated, quietly glanced up at the man, and asked tentatively, "My lord, have you forgotten that Chekaf died a few months ago?"

"Huh?" the man was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed at first, and then slowly unfolded, and he nodded his head with some relief, "Yes, I remember, Chekaf was indeed sacrificed, and what happened when he was inspecting the branch of the Southern Free Federation, where the branch also handed in a very detailed report explaining the situation. ”

"Yes, sir. The fat man chimed in.

"In this case, it is indeed a bit difficult for you to work alone. After all, the rest of them were sent by me to another place. The man thought for a moment and said, "Well, prepare the resources and resurrect the Chekaf, which will also ease your burden a little." ”

"My lord, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to do this. The fat man said with a look of embarrassment.

"What?" the man asked.

"That's right, sir. The fat man explained, "Chekav's sacrifice is different from normal sacrifices. His soul seems to have been shattered, and even if he tries to recall his soul at a high cost, there is a high chance that he will fail and will not be able to resurrect him perfectly. ”

"And this?" the man thought for a moment, "then just activate the backup memory and resurrect him." ”

"Is this really going to be the case?" asked the fat man, a little surprised, "My lord, if you do this, there will be no hope of recalling the soul of Chekaf." Without his soul, it is impossible to get all of his lifetime memories.

This is secondary, and importantly, so that the resurrected Chekav is just a copy. He may be born with a new soul, but he will be extremely weak, his personality will change, he will be prone to problems, and he will not be able to grow up further than before.

I remember that my lord was very optimistic about Chekaf and wanted to train him to serve the organization as the director of the Golden Ring. If this is the case, he has no hope of becoming a gold ring, only a blue ring like me, and it is a relatively poor kind. ”

"Do you think I don't know this, Golov?" the man said, "I know all about it. However, as you said, his soul is broken, the probability of recall is extremely low, and the result of forcibly pursuing a perfect resurrection is likely to be unsuccessful at the expense of a lot of resources. So, what else can be done?"

"Perhaps, my lord, you can choose to use the divine favor and ask for help from heaven. The fat man suggested softly.

"God? The man chuckled, then shook his head, "Do you mean to let the true god do it? Yes, the true god is omnipotent and can do everything." But the true God is also busy, and does not take matters into his own hands casually. It is indeed possible to exchange a large number of gods for the perfect resurrection of Chekaf, but it is not worth it. So, let's resurrect it with backup memories. ”

"Yes. The fat man named Golov said no more, nodded and turned away, ready to operate.

After not taking a few steps, the man suddenly asked again: "By the way, Golov, what did you just say about Chekav's broken soul? ”

"This ......" Golov paused, turned to look at the man, shook his head, and said, "My lord, I haven't investigated it yet, but according to the information we have now, it can be determined that Chekaf's condition is somewhat similar to the members of our sacrifice in the East Coast incident."

In the previous East Coast incident, many of our members who died showed this kind of soul shattering, and they could not achieve a perfect resurrection. The rest of them are nothing, but the Muse Steward is a bit of a pity as a very powerful member. ”

"East Coast incident?" the man's eyebrows raised slightly, and he suddenly became silent, and the flames on the bronze lampposts around him were suppressed by Qi Brush.

After a few seconds, the man curled the corners of his mouth thoughtfully, and said slowly: "If I remember correctly, when the East Coast incident happened, it was not me who was on duty, but the Foehn guy who was on duty. ”

"Yes, my lord, I was the Foehn Steward, in charge of everything in the organization. Golov said.

"That guy...... the man showed a reminiscing look and said slowly, "I have to say, it's a bit flamboyant, although I've been with him for so long, I'm still a little unaccustomed to him." If I'm not mistaken, because of the East Coast incident, his duty was shortened and he was replaced by me earlier. He didn't have any dissatisfaction with this on the surface, but secretly he didn't know. This time Chekaf's situation is similar to that of the East Coast, which is really interesting......"

Golov's amber eyes widened, sweat seemed to drip from the fat on his face, and he asked in some panic: "My lord, you don't suspect that the foehn director ...... him"

"I didn't. The man shook his head and replied with confidence, "This can't be the revenge of that Foehn guy, he won't do this, and he won't dare to do it, after all, everything is watched by the true god." No matter how dissatisfied he was, it was impossible for him to do such a thing that infringed on the interests of the organization and disobeyed the will of the true God, unless he thought he had too many gods. ”

"Whew" Golov breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man and asked, "What do you mean, my lord?"

"I mean, I think it's a little weird. The man said, "I'm afraid that Chekav's death is not as simple as the report submitted by the Southern Free Federation. Rommel, the director there, has always had a good relationship with Foehn, and may have some secrets. ”