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The young Drow was stunned for a moment, looking at this "host" a little strangely, it was the first time he had encountered someone who had answered the sequence incorrectly, and he was a little frightened in his heart, in the gaze of this "drow", he seemed to see a trace of coldness and evil that other Drow people did not have, as if he had crawled out of purgatory.

"You, your sequence?"

It barely composures itself and continues to ask questions as it follows, its voice visibly nervous.

The parasite came out of the darkness, came to it, looked at it with a dignified look, and said word by word, "No! ”

The young Drow was stunned for a moment, and instantly thought of countless possibilities, jumped away like lightning, took out his light body, and said nervously with extreme vigilance: "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

The "parasite" didn't seem to care, had no interest, and flew straight in front of it, but replied, "Fourth, sixteenth." ”

The young Drow suddenly froze as if he were stiff, and the light body in his hand fell to the ground, motionless like a sculpture, and after half a sound, after the "parasite" disappeared, it recovered, and only then was it shocked: "The fourth generation, the sixteenth generation!" Is the latest generation of the Fourth Order finally appearing!? How long has it been, how many tens of thousands of years? Wait, which old Fourth Lady does it inherit? ”

It hurried to look for it, but it could no longer see the shadow of the parasite, but it immediately reported to the higher-ups, only to find that it was locked up here, completely closed off from the outside world.

Then, it discovers that the sequence of closing the hatch is its own. It doesn't know when its sequence appeared on the cleanup system, but it lost control.

And the same thing, flying in the various small cubes that lead to the main cube.

"Sequence?"

“832233！”

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"Sequence?"

“63126！”

……

"Sequence?"

“21228！”

……

"Sequence?"

“01312！”

……

"Sequence!? Wait a minute. Who are you? ”

In the main cube, the system tasked with guarding the "host" was released, but a heavily armed drow inside stopped it.

The subject glanced at it, reached out and waved it, bringing a flash of light, and the doors of the passage behind it closed at the same time.

The heavily armed Drow Star was startled and quickly retreated. While taking out his own light body, he was still taking other weapons and alerting at the same time. But it immediately flew upside down in the wave of the parasite's fingertips, hanging in the air, and struggled to get out. It's like being bound by some invisible force.

The people of the table inside were immediately alarmed. They all appeared urgently in the form of battles.

The object still flew forward at the same speed, waving the light of the fingertips, one at each point, and then waving, as if sliding an object in a three-dimensional screen, and the drow star who was in the point was thrown up, bound in mid-air and immovable, and the movement was very fast and flying.

Less than a moment's work. All the Drows who rushed out were cleaned up and all stranded aside. Watch as it spits past until it enters the main cabin.

There was only one old Drow left in the main cabin at the moment, probably not having time to change the life form, looking a little weak, but looking at the parasitic body calmly.

"Don't worry, they're fine." When the parasite arrived, it stopped, and while walking towards the control port of the main cube, he said: "This is the vitality hand, I didn't use it well before, but now it's probably better." ”

The old drow didn't stop it from approaching the cube's platform interface, still looking at it with a heavy face, "Who are you?" ”

It didn't stop it, and the parasite didn't stop, turning its back to it and opening the interface, "I've been wasting too much time on this issue of yours, and it doesn't make much sense to think about it now. ”

The old drow man was silent for a moment, and finally said, "I know, you are 95827!" Are you home? ”

The parasitist turned around and said, "You can also call me Chu Yunsheng, however, it's best to think that I am the new Fourth Worm, which will be good for you and me." ”

The old Drow people were only a little surprised at this moment: "You inherited the position of Mi Zhuan?" What's going on? Is it you, or is it that fictional identity of yours? ”

The host turned his head back again, continued to manipulate the interface, read the number jù in the cube, and said after a while: "It seems that the master of the Xue Yuan envoy has a lot of things to hide from you, and it should have known it a long time ago, but there is one thing, you and it are wrong, there is no fictional identity. ”

The old Drow first pondered for a moment, and then a gloom rose in his eyes, and he said dejectedly: "I understand, 95827, your sacrifice is too great, you have completely turned yourself into it, leaving no trace of retreat, I don't know what the task that the second Zhuo gave you back then......"

It never stopped the host from touching the interface, and it didn't even say the thirteenth Emperor North Sakura, but the second one who died.

"You want to know? I would like to know too. The parasite glanced at it coldly, looked at the interface on the platform and said, "You are still wrong, not becoming, I should have been." Like you, I always thought that I would become another person, but I was also wrong, I was still Chu Yunsheng. ”

"No, it's different, if I'm not mistaken, your fictional identity is reproduced in the consciousness you rebuilt when you returned to your place, and your sequence was based on your fictional identity, but now it is reversed, and your fictional identity is based on the consciousness of returning to the reconstruction, and it is one and the same. ”

The parasite said coldly, "Is there any difference?" If you're interested in this, why don't you help me open the secret lock of the database? ”

The old drow shook his head and said, "I won't stop you, but I won't help you either, unless I know your true mission!" ”

The parasite suddenly turned its head again and looked at it deadly: "You really want to know?" ”

The old drow looked at the coldness in its gaze and felt a chill for no apparent reason. didn't dare to answer, as if it was some kind of taboo, so he said from the side: "You really inherited the position of the fourth son." You don't need my help. ”

The host retracted his gaze and continued to open the interface: "What you just said is not wrong, except for the reversal of the basis of consciousness, nothing else has changed, so the memory of 95827 is still vague, otherwise I wouldn't be here to talk to you so much." ”

The old Drow still couldn't stop saying at this time: "Then are you 95827 now, or is it a fictitious identity?" ”

The parasite seemed to be a little disappointed with it. Shaking his head, he said: "If you are really so obsessed with this, you can think that I was Chu Yunsheng's 95827 before, and now I am 95827's Chu Yunsheng." Nothing else has changed, including the memories here, and everything that has happened to me is clear, as if it had just happened. There is no difference. ”

It said. He pointed to his head.

The old Drow thought for a moment, then stood up suddenly, and said, "You, you came here because I was looking for you to carry out a mission!" You've forgotten your mission! ”

The parasite said surprisingly calmly at this time: "You are only half right, it's not that I forgot jì, it's that everyone knows that they have forgotten jì, or they have all disappeared." Don't you think it's weird? ”

Without waiting for the old Drow to speak, the host continued, "I have resisted 'homing' all along. Because I was afraid that I would lose myself and become a different person after returning to my place, but I now understand that it was not the return that I had turned down, but an important source of information, and I should have returned to my place much earlier. ”

The old Drow immediately said, "That's because you're standing in the current perspective, and if you were still the basis of a fictitious identity, you wouldn't say that." ”

The parasitist admitted: "Of course, if I hadn't returned to my place, I wouldn't have known the current situation, and you are talking nonsense. ”

Then, it continued: "Wuxu, I will track down the truth about the mission back then, it will be good for me and for you, otherwise you and I will both die without a place to be buried." ”

The old Drow fell silent, and after a long time, he raised his head again and uttered a key sequence: "95833, her information has been blocked. ”

The parasite shook his head and said: "I can't remember who 95833 is, the people I have met before, I have carefully checked in my heart, if you don't have it here, this clue will be broken." ”

The old Drow was slightly disappointed and said: "If you can't remember, then there is no hope, in such a complicated and cruel struggle at the beginning, you can survive the bloody competition and successfully implant, which is enough to prove that you are the elite of all the missionaries, but it's a pity ......"

"It's a pity I didn't return to my place as you thought?" The parasite seemed tired of repeating the question, and said coldly, "Haven't you thought about it? The original 95827 is dead, and the so-called sequence is recreated in what you think of as my fictional identity reconstructed from scratch at birth? Just like the "homing" I just had, the opposite is true. ”

The old drow man was a little surprised and said, "You mean to say that if your later identity is your own fiction, then 95827 can also be considered to be your later identity?" ”

"But the mission may have been accomplished, wouldn't it?" ”

The old drow looked at the parasite steadily, and after a long time said, "Then what do you want to find the truth of the mission?" Isn't it just about worrying about dying without a place to be buried? ”

The host's eyes flashed fiercely: "Those who know the truth of the mission are either dead or disappeared, although I have separated the god position, but I have long been trapped in it, in this case, on the cusp of this storm, on the eve of the coming storm of the great darkness, and have superior resources, why can't we stand on a higher place, rush to the top, and compete with those who control us, and those strong in the dark!?" ”

The old drow looked at it in astonishment, fell into a long silence again, and then said, "I can help you this time, at the price of you helping me inherit the throne of our great order, and then, what shall I call you now?" ”

For the first time after coming here, the parasite set his eyes on the starry sky and said calmly, "Chu Yunsheng." ”

^(To be continued......)