The tiny crystals wrapped in the Yilingpa are the memory crystals of Alfred's clones, and under normal circumstances, the reincarnation will not continue to leave traces in the mission world when they leave the mission world. However, the era of sea power is a very special mirror world, although it is in the low-end space-time, but it has a large number of characteristic treasures, and the rules of items are of great help to the X-space at that time.

Even if some reincarnators leave this world, the superstring space has left traces to a certain extent. It is hoped that these memory replicas will be able to record the history of this great maritime world with their own eyes, so that when these reincarnators enter this world again, they will be able to recover these recorded data.

Of course, these clones are extremely restrictive and cannot participate in any historical plots, and can only survive in this world in a semi-secluded form. If an external force intervenes, such as a call from the Swedish royal family, the clones will "die accidentally" and will be recovered by Superstring Space.

Xu Mo's assumption about the battlefield of the intersection of time and space is wrong, and it is unlikely that X-Space will move them forward or backward by decades from the point of time and space in the era of sea power. In fact, Alfred's plot identity, from a certain point of view, is exactly the preferential treatment and protective measures given by X-Space to the temporary speaker within the scope of the law.

Originally, once Xu Mo inherited Alfred's plot identity again, this memory crystal would be recovered by the superstring space, but unexpectedly, it was intercepted by Xu Mo halfway with Yilingpa.

Alfred's clone had lived for three years during the Age of Sea Power, and spent most of the three years at the Royal Naval College. After that, he resigned from his naval duties and returned to Uppsala, with a large fortune, and lived a semi-reclusive aristocratic life.

The superstring space incorporated Xu Mo's soul imprint into the law body of the clone. Xu Mo also obtained the memory data of the clone, and these memory data were all classified by him into the brain of Long Jing Mask. The low-level intelligence of the Dragon Crystal Mask is the most suitable for summarizing and sorting out the experience and knowledge of the clones in the past three years.

In fact, even Xu Mo himself didn't understand why he wanted to intercept this useless consciousness crystal. Perhaps, Xu Mo just saw his own shadow in this replica. Although the reincarnators have souls, unlike these clones who are just a piece of memory data, they are also chess pieces in the superstring space, and they are essentially no different from these clones.

With a complicated mood, he re-wrapped the memory crystal with Yi Lingpa, and Xu Mo connected to the other members of the team in the team communication channel.

"Dinah, where are you now?"

"I'm in a chapel in Uppsala right now, and Serna, Max, Hong Jian, Li Ze, Mary, and Caesar are with me, but Blakeney isn't here!" Dinah's response quickly sounded in the team channel, "BOSS, judging from the team map, you seem to be on the outskirts of Uppsala City?" ”

Before the old K Regiment and the Ink Wind Regiment entered the battlefield of time and space, there had been some personnel transfers. Since the old K regiment did not have a full-time MT, and it was the main force to face the Temple of the Gods, Xu Mo transferred Li Ze and Hong Jian from the Ink Wind Regiment.

"Xuanwu" Hong Jian has a talent for force fields. "Doctor" Li Ze is a very special recovery class transfer, these two people, together with Serna and Max, form two deputy T combinations, but they barely fill the vacancy of the full-time MT.

Although there were two fewer people in the Mo Feng Regiment, considering that they had a gold and silver clan full-time MT Luer, and Shen Mo himself was also a powerful second-order transfer, the four of them basically met the combat requirements of the small team.

"Well, my plot identity is still the same as Alfred before, and I own a noble castle here!" Xu Mo thought for a while, then smiled bitterly, "Blakeney originally returned to this world and also has a plot identity, but now it is estimated that he is in Amsterdam!" ”

"Hee-hee, let's pick him up again when we go to sea in a few days!" Dinah said amusedly, "I've also reverted to my original identity in the story, and this clone has also learned some herbology and surgery, maybe this knowledge will help us a little more." ”

"Stay in the church, don't wander around, I'll send you an invitation to bring you to the castle!" Xu Mo pondered for a moment, and then said, "Tomorrow night, there will be a noble banquet in Anderson Castle. ”

"A noble banquet?" Dinah asked, confused.

"Yes, my plot identity seems to be a diamond king in Uppsala, it's a waste not to take advantage of it!" Thinking of the old housekeeper Carl's great resentment against the thin members of the Anderson family, Xu Mo couldn't help but smile.

"Hee-hee, boss, then you have to sell yourself for a good price!" Dinah laughed heartlessly, but she wasn't worried about her lover's cheating at all.

"Oh, by the way, over there, have you been in touch with each other!" Xu Mo asked cautiously. As the leader of the old K-regiment, he needs a lot of honor points to improve his title, and under normal circumstances, the team communication that pays honor points is basically handed over to other team members.

"We got in touch and they're now in Lisbon, Portugal!" Serna's voice came from the team channel, "However, there is one thing that is very strange, the time when the ink wind group entered the era of sea power is more than half a month ahead of us!" ”

"It's not surprising that they are weaker than us in terms of plot power and team strength, and it's only fair that the two spaces let them enter the battlefield in advance." Xu Mo pondered for a moment, and then immediately replied, "How are they doing now?" ”

"It's not very good, Shen Mo said, in the past 20 days, they have forcibly plundered, risking being wanted by Lisbon officials, and only raised nearly 3,000 escudo gold coins. At most, this money can only buy a reinforced wide-body sloop sail merchant ship, which can be used in near-sea transportation and cannot be used in naval warfare at all. Serna said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, it's already very good, I think at the beginning, it took us more than two months to complete an epic historical plot, and we only received a total of 15,000 pounds. It was not easy for them to get three thousand gold coins in such a short time! Xu Mo pondered for a moment and said again, "Contact Shen Mo again, tell them that they don't need to buy ships, and let them use these gold coins to collect as much information as possible about the naval forces of various countries." In addition, recruit more sailing talent from Lisbon, and if there are no special talented navigators, let them gather more experienced veteran sailors! ”

"Don't have to buy a boat?" Serna asked, surprised.

"Well, we'll bring them a boat!" A gleam flashed in Xu Mo's eyes, and he said faintly.

After ending the team communication, Xu Mo was immersed in thinking again. The Mofeng Regiment was empty and white in the era of sea power, without any plot power, and the team strength was lower than that of the old K Regiment. If the Ink Wind Troupe entered the Sea Power Era more than twenty days in advance, then even if the Temple of the Gods entered in advance, it should be within the range of these twenty days.

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In the bright sunshine, the sea looms like monsters lying on the reef, and the raging waves occasionally crash against the reef and scatter in all directions. On a rocky reef, a middle-aged gentleman with a majestic demeanor stood steadily.

Suddenly, the middle-aged gentleman's expression moved slightly, and behind him, there were two more figures at some point. The figure on the left was shrouded in a black robe, wearing a hood, and his face was shrouded in a thick black mist that kept surging, even if the sun was scorching, no one could see the figure's face through the black fog. The figure on the right is a graceful woman with a delicate figure, with a white veil covering her face.

"Captain Odin, you're looking for us!" A sharp male voice came from the black mist.

"Ghost Mist, Athena, what did you come to the conclusion of your deliberations?" The middle-aged gentleman Odin asked slowly.

"This world is extremely unfavorable to us, and all the original prepared battle plans have been nullified, I'm afraid we need more sources of intelligence!" The man known as the ghost fog hesitated for a moment and replied bluntly, "The only thing that is certain now is that Lut really ran into another quite powerful wise man in the first place!" ”

"What about the other transfer teams that have signed the cooperation agreement?" Odin looked blankly at the sea ahead.

"In addition to our own two sub-groups, there are a total of three cooperative teams within the scope of honor value communication!" The slender and graceful woman's red lips opened lightly, and a delicate female voice came out, "It's just that their situation is even worse than ours, except for giving us some intelligence support, we can't count on anything else." ”

"What about the other two detachments?" The middle-aged gentleman frowned slightly.

"That detachment in England is doing well, having blended into the privateer fleet of England. The detachment in Venice could not raise the funds to buy a ship in a short time. The graceful woman known as Athena sighed secretly, "Commander, I'm afraid we underestimated our opponent!" ”

"Hmph, we're the Temple of the Gods!" Odin turned his head and glanced at the two of them lightly, "Lut is an irreparable loss, but I believe that as long as you can work together, the other party will not have a miracle of turning the tables!" ”

"Yes, Captain!" Ghost Mist and Athena shook and regained their spirits.

"Inform the treacherous assassins to gather the recruited sailors, we will storm the Tunisian harbor tonight, and we must capture the battleship in the harbor!" Odin stretched out his arm, spread his fingers, and the void grabbed at the sea in front of him.

"Commander, in this way, I am afraid that we will be hunted down by the plot forces, and there will be no way back!" Ghost Mist and Athena glanced at each other, "Isn't it going to wait any longer!" ”

"We have no way back!" The middle-aged gentleman turned his head and smiled slightly, "Since that wise man has the ability to arrange such a space-time intersection battlefield for us, his team should be the most powerful team in X-space." As long as we defeat them, we will definitely be able to control the X space. There's no doubt that the plot environment of this mirror world is in their favor.

However, no matter how smart he was, I am afraid that he would not have expected that the Temple of the Gods would give up the Y space, and all the core members would enter the battlefield of time and space. We can't follow his rhythm, and if we want to defeat a wise man who has gathered the right time and place in an unfamiliar environment, we can only choose to break the game with strength and move forward. It's either life or death, and I haven't experienced this feeling in a long time......"

"We're going to win!" The eyes of the ghost mist and Athena lit up with determination and confidence.