The Keeper of the Long Night Chapter 185 Written as the goddess of Lethe and read as Meng Po
There is a special class of professionals in the Night's Watch organization. Of course, what I want to talk about here is not the kind of "special profession" that will make men look ambiguous and make women look disgusted.
At the end of each quest to hunt down the Spirits or Wanted Mind Cultivators, ordinary people who have witnessed the collapse of the worldview and the scene that makes people pee and collapse are chewing on those horrific memories in their hearts, the guy in fancy dress will silently appear. They will use all kinds of methods that vary from person to person to erase all your memories of monsters and supermen.
But human memory is so wonderful that even the most skilled psychologists cannot fully explain the brain's memory principles, let alone actually manipulate memory. So these good ones who clean up their memories sometimes accidentally make you forget what you ate for breakfast, who slept last night, and whether your salary was paid. And memories that should be completely erased may also appear as grotesque nightmares when you are fishing and dozing off at work.
Some of the guys who remembered a lot of things either joined the Night's Watch or became insane. And both outcomes, in many cases, are coercive and coerced......
In short, this kind of person who wipes the ass of the night watchman's actions in the real world, that is, the notorious and indispensable professional aftermath cultivator, is called: the silent officer.
As rumored, the two black-robed men silently boarded the ship like ghosts, quietly probing the traces of the tragedy that had occurred on the cigarette horn. Their black robes have dazzling, even insanity, grotesque lines that are said to have an excellent hypnotic effect.
And when Hao Song heard that the silent officer had arrived on a rescue tugboat, he knew that he could no longer pretend to be dizzy. Because it is rumored that the silent officer can not only silence the living, but also make the dead speak.
While Professor Cesar went to visit the only surviving crew member who had come to his senses, the first mate of the Smoke, Hao Song stood up and stood with Edward Miero, silently watching the work of the Silent Officer.
They witnessed one of the silent officers, dressed in a dark gold threaded black robe, slicing open the spine at the back of the neck of the dead crew member with a sharp scalpel, and then uncovering a piece of artificial skin on his little finger that was slightly yellower than the surrounding area, revealing bright red flesh. Then the Dark Gold Striped Silence Officer pressed his little finger on the section of the spine at the back of his neck, closed his eyes for less than half a minute, and began to describe the chaotic memory scene in a deep and indistinguishable voice, which was recorded and screened out by another Silent Officer in a silver gray pattern and black robe.
As the two silent officials got closer and closer to the service desk closest to Hao Song's room, Hao Song inevitably became nervous. He had long noticed that one of the waitress had died looking at his own door, and that her memories of her life might reveal some secrets. It may be that he moves freely in the infrasonic tide, or it may be the existence of the Spirit King Pixiu.
At a time when both the two criminals and the Night's Watch family are extremely sensitive, any suspicious phenomenon could be used as an excuse for the Night's Watch family, especially the Habsburgs and Scipio, to directly attack them.
Edward Mierro, who had no idea of the urgency of the situation, was very excited about Hao Song's "awakening": "I heard that your kid overturned the three of them in the mermaid's character-exclusive BGM 'Siren Song'?
"It's just three fish...... Just fire a few more shots. Hao Song's attention was not here at all, so he said very handsome lines.
At this time, the two silent officials had already begun to examine the body of the rotten girl Tanyu Minako. Seeing this, Hao Song, in the spirit of pessimism of cowardice, was about to do something to stop it by dropping the discipline and the lower limit, but the back of his neck suddenly became hot! Turning his head, he saw Diego Mussolini pulling his neck like a cat, and his eyes showed a threat: "Don't want to do superfluous things!"
Hao Song was slightly stunned, then shook his head and broke away from Diego's hand, and snorted coldly: "Are you really because of our strength? Your victory is the same as that of some old woman who catches a drunk handsome guy in a nightclub!"
On the contrary, Edward Mierro on the side looked cute, and he didn't know why they suddenly got up. By the time he reacted, Diego had already walked a few steps away, while Hao Song's face was much calmer.
As an enemy who had been fighting a few days ago, it didn't seem strange to make such a confrontational move. But both Hao Song and Edward know that although they don't know why, Diego's previous overtures to the two and his swear of no hostility should be credible. Then there is only one explanation for the blockade just now.
"If I didn't believe the wrong person, did Diego remove the hidden danger for me?"
The black-robed silent official with dark gold patterns took significantly longer to extract memories for Minako Tianyu's corpse than before, which made Hao Song more and more nervous.
Maybe three minutes later, maybe only three seconds, the Silence Officer summed up in a deep voice, "The hippocampus is broken and cannot be extracted. ”
Hao Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, I don't know if it's his delusion, under the shadow of the hood of the dark gold vein silent officer who had just finished the autopsy conclusion, it seemed to reveal his gaze.
Without waiting for Hao Song to think deeply about the meaning, Professor Cesar walked over with hurried steps, and when he saw Hao Song, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled a little perfunctorily. Then the astroist biology professor looked at the two silent officers, his face haggard, and said heavily: "The ship's first mate, Mr. Yizerui, just took a large amount of tranquilizers and attempted suicide. I saved him, but I'm afraid this incident has caused him a nervous breakdown......"
The black-robed silent officer was silent for a moment, and then whispered in a very magnetic and pleasant female voice: "It is understandable that there is a tendency to commit suicide. All my colleagues died tragically, but I was the only one who was rescued. In addition to the happiness in the hearts of the parties, more feelings will be guilt, and they will finally collapse in the infinite self-questioning, 'Why am I the only ones who survived?'. Considering that his battle-mad relatives are unlikely to give him any emotional support, it seems that we have to let him retire early. ”
Professor Cesar looked grateful and said, "I will write a report, please blur and clear his memory first, especially about the ...... of this trip."
Soon the two Silent Officers, Professor Cesar, and Hao Song, Edward Diego, met with First Officer Yizere, who was drinking tequila. The first mate, who was already drunk, completely ignored the visitor, both physically and psychologically, and only cared about the wine in his eyes, and did not mind the vomit and wine stains on his shirt.
However, Hao Song can see from the freshly washed co-captain uniform hanging on the hanger that this alcoholic first mate is so attached to and reluctant to give up on this beloved job, even if he is discouraged, even if he uses alcohol to kill his sorrows, even if he vomits after a suicide attempt, he can't tolerate his co-captain's uniform being dirty.
The ship that carried the job was still there, but all of his dear colleagues who had been with him had been killed: the dedicated captain who had his drunken self awakened with a high-pressure/water cannon every time and adored the night watchman, the old chief engineer who always introduced him with a smile, and the poor-breasted waitress Minako Tazo, who always looked at herself and the captain with strange eyes...... These people are gone.
Even the murderers: the three merfolk have been killed by the Reserve Night's Watch, so what's the point of a person surviving? First Officer Yizeri felt like never before, his life was so empty.
"Lethe, I'll leave the memory erasure to you. The silent officer in the dark gold pattern and black robe still said in a steady and magnetic contralto.
Edward Mierro and Diego Mussolini heard the name of the silver-robed silent official, and at the same time looked shocked: "She is the goddess Lethe?!"
The silver-gray black-robed silent officer ignored Edward and Diego, and looked directly at the unfocused first mate Yizere, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low, very careful soft voice, "M... Captain Yonezeri, I'm sorry to disturb you drinking, do you have any other wishes to fulfill?"
After saying that, she also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and made up in a panic: "Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't mean that!! but I'll take some of your important things next... Well, it's not the same important thing as virginity, so what are your last words before that... I mean, do you have something you want to do, what you want to say......" The more the silent officer called Le Te spoke, the more flustered he became, and the atmosphere became very awkward.
But just before Lete was about to cry, First Officer Mizeri finally came back to his senses, looked at Hao Song and Edward, and his eyes instantly became a little clearer: "Those three dogs/mother's mermaids were killed by the two of you? He knelt down on one knee and made a classical knightly salute.
Edward and Diego are looking at Lethe, the "Goddess of Lethe", with bewildered expressions, as if it is difficult to associate the name with the panicked girl. Hao Song, who had never heard of this, solemnly returned the salute to the first mate of Mi Zerui, and said with a rare positive color: "It is my duty to do my duty." The night is long, and we will stay together. ”
Then Mizerui finally looked at Lete and said with a calm smile: "I didn't expect that the silent officer who symbolizes the iron curtain of the Mind Cultivation Realm would have a panicked little girl. Come on, whatever the ending is, I'm ready. As he spoke, he bowed his head in a half-kneeling position, like a noble knight quietly waiting for the king to divide the seal.
Affected by the emotion of the first mate's mourning more than his death, the people present all stood silently, and an extremely solemn atmosphere naturally emerged.
The silver-robed silent official Lette took a deep breath, and when he spoke again, he was solemn as if he had changed a person, and his tone was low and rhythmic: "Rest for the dead, and forget for the living." Today, with my big stick, I will remove your sorrow and desolation, and let you be happy and healthy......"
"What?" Hao Song felt that he might have misheard something.
At this time, Le Te shouted out the full name of the first mate: "Mizere-Scipio!" At the same time, he suddenly pulled out a jujube stick from under the black robe, and slammed it on the back of the first mate's head......
"Your sister! It's really a big stick! The way to erase memories is actually a dull stick! Is such a casual method really okay? It's too cheesy for the silent official to use this kind of routine, hey!" Hao Song couldn't help but complain, at this moment, there were 100,000 monkeys dancing with big sticks whistling past in his heart!
Edward and Diego beside him looked at the cowardice with a look of hell: "Dare to complain about the technical ...... of the 'Goddess Lethe'"
This time, Hao Song finally heard: "Goddess Lethe, Lethe is the river of oblivion in Western mythology, isn't that the same thing as the Meng Po soup in China?"
Then he looked at Le Te and asked curiously, "So someone will call you Meng Po?"
Hearing this, Lete lowered her head and trembled at a faint frequency: "No... No. ”
"Oh, and that's been after that. ”
Edward and Diego both showed caring eyes for the mentally retarded.
"The most vulgar way is usually the easiest and most convenient way. - Goddess of Lethe or Meng Po Le Te-Herman]