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"I mean really. ”

Makoto hesitated for a moment and asked, "I'm already a ghost captain, although it's different from other captains, but even I, after becoming the owner of the island, I should be limited by the island, after all, it's the rules here." I don't want to be stuck here for the rest of my life. ”

Elena smiled and replied, "It's not about making you the owner of the island, it's about eating the power of the island." ”

Cheng obviously didn't have any knowledge related to it in his mind, and asked in a daze: "How to eat, it's just an island, I don't feel any leakage power at all, and there is no interface that can give me access to the power of the island?"

"There's one, there's something absolutely there that allows you to take away the power of the island. ”

"What?"

"Heart of the Island!"

Makoto was stunned and replied, "I've only heard of the heart of the mountain. Well, listen to the name is the central control center of the island, and then, where should we go to find it. ”

"I don't know. Elena replied, "But what is a central control center?"

Makoichi was embarrassed and raised his voice and shouted, "You don't know how to find it?"

He simply ignored the latter question.

Elena shook her head and said, "I remember reading about it in a book, but it didn't mention where the Heart of the Island was, only those who were recognized by the island could find it. ”

Makoto stared at Elena and asked, "So you think I can find it?"

"Hmm. ”

"And then grab the heart of the island and let the island perish?"

He stared at Elena tightly, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his thumb, and he said to Elena, who was a little uncomfortable, "Good idea." ”

"Not ......"

Elena tried to retort, but Seiichi waved her hand and replied, "I love this choice, to be honest I hate this island. ”

Makoto came to the rock, knocked on it, and continued, "I don't want this island to continue to evolve, it has stolen too much from my memories, and it is giving me a growing sense of stress and fear. ”

"Everything that is reproduced is distorted, whether it's plants or buildings, and sometimes when I look at these things, even the memories of my past life seem to be distorted. ”

He sighed and said to Elena, "It steals my memories, so I feel much more than you, even more than the books you've read. You said that the book says that this is just copying, but in fact this is obviously not true, the memory exists in the mind, it exists in the soul, so even the copy needs to be found from these two sources. Do you think this distorted power linking my memories can really be considered harmless?"

He pointed to the rock, then tapped it lightly, and said, "Look, he's hiding from my hands." ”

Elena could see clearly, and the rock was indeed shrinking slightly inward with Makoto's beating.

Elena felt a chill welling up in her heart, and she touched her armor, as if she feared that it would also be activated.

"If you hadn't brought it up all of a sudden, I probably wouldn't have even noticed it. Stroking the rock, Makoto said to Elena, "I feel like I've forgotten a lot of things. ”

"What?" asked Elena nervously.

"It's like the look and feel of peanuts, the aroma and appearance of the moon season. After a pause, he said, "No matter how I recall, the peanuts and the moon on this island appear in the depths of my memory, but I know that it should not be like this. ”

Peanuts and mooncakes are the most recurring plants on the island, and they are also the two plants that left the most mark on Makoto when he was a child.

"It's replacing your memories!" exclaimed Elena.

"It's the twist, the passage between this island and my memories, it steals my memories, but at the same time maps its own memories to my heart. Makoto sighed and said, "Maybe it's because my spirit is not strong enough." If it is a spiritually powerful being, it may be able to turn the situation around, and make the island grow something like the real thing. ”

Makoto slammed his fist on the rock and said loudly, "Okay, that's it, let's find a way to dig out the heart of the island and send this damn guy to the western sky." ”

Although Elena didn't know what the place was in the West Heaven, she felt that it was obviously not a good place.

Elena looked at the rain curtain outside the cave that was swept up by the wind, and then at Makoto, who was beating the rock with her fist, as if she was venting, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, and she thought, "What will happen if I don't mention the matter of the heart of the island?

She thought of the god of the underworld who appeared and disappeared, and said secretly: "I'm afraid there will be other ways to resist it, after all, it is a servant chosen by God." ”

"What luck!" said Elena.

The storm lasted for two days, and after two days, Makoto had fully adapted to all his strength, and the only thing that made him a little unhappy was that his strength seemed to be very corrosive, and the ordinary wooden sword couldn't hold out for long under the blessing of his strength. Therefore, the Flying Feather Talisman Swordsmanship, which can easily use the first ten moves, has become an ornament.

Of course, even if there was a wooden sword, it was obviously an ornament, and the wood growing on this island had never been able to withstand a sword in Elena's hand, and the hardness was extremely poor.

Makoto walked out of the cave and jumped on the high rocks to look at the sea that was quiet again, and he said to Elena, "You look for it in reality, and I will look for it in the unreal." ”

Thinking she had misheard, Elena hurriedly asked, "What?"

Makoto pointed to his head and said, "Didn't it steal my memories to grow, then I want to see if I can do the opposite and take the initiative to give it some memories." For example, a story that hides the heart of the island. ”

Makoto didn't know if this method would work, but he felt that memory and illusion were not too far apart, after all, some of his memories had been replaced by illusion.

He lay down on the rocks and began to fantasize about a passage to the heart of the island.

Elena shook her head helplessly, obviously a little helpless about Makoto's brain: "What kind of environment did this guy grow up in, how could he have such strange thoughts in his head." ”

She was about to leave, but a carp turned over and said to Elena, "Wait a minute, help me put the boat on the beach, just in time to replenish some energy." ”

With that, he patted his belly, pulled out the white ivory from a stream of white flames, and raised his hand to Elena.

"You guy. ”

Seeing Makoto lie down again, Elena reluctantly took two steps towards the sea with white tusks, and then, as if remembering something, turned the hull of the boat and set her eyes on the side of the boat.

"Is it really gone?"

The side of the white ivory that should have been written by the god of the underworld had been smoothed out again, and there were no scratches visible on it.

It was evident that the thing had been integrated into Makoto's body as it had been seen at the time.

Elena touched the smooth side and whispered with some envy: "Divine servant, what an enviable guy." ”