Zhou Jinru nodded and said, "So you used the source stone crystals of those survivors of the Cutting City?" ”

"Not all of them, to construct a dream that is close to the real history, as long as it is a source stone crystal condensed from the human body, it can be used."

Kelsey's words are easy to understand, whether it is a living person or a dead person, the source stone crystal can become the cornerstone of the construction of dreams.

Seeing that Zhou Jinru had understood, the lynx continued: "Dreams are not real history, I hope you can understand this, people's memories are false, and there will be some subjective consciousness more or less, so the dream backtracking on top of the dream technology requires the participants to go back over and over again, trying to restore history. ”

In the single-threaded dream world, Zhou Jinru only walks through it once from beginning to end, and is still fast-forwarded, and Kelsey's implication is that what he sees is not necessarily the real history.

Zhou Jinru stuffed the last bite of sandwich into his mouth and chewed it slowly: "In other words, we haven't really mastered the dream regression technique yet. ”

"No, far from it."

He asked the second question: "The Deep Sea Council relies on a large number of people to sleep to construct dreams, how do we do it in Rhode Island?" ”

This is a very critical question, involving how much dream technology Rhode Island has mastered, Kelsey held his head with one hand and blinked: "Doctor, the only people who enter the dream are you and me, and most of the time the only people who are active in the dream are you, I can only be regarded as a bystander at most, if it is just a person's dream, our system can fully support it." ”

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Zhou Jinru put down the water glass: "You said that there is no trust between us. ”

Kelsey was silent for a long time before she replied in a very small voice, "You said that trust can be cultivated. ”

Zhou Jinru: "?! ”

Is this still the one he knows about the everyday cold Kelsey, why did it suddenly start to soften?

"Dr. Kelsey, you're a little weird."

"Really?"

Before he could say anything more, Kelsey lowered his legs, stood up, and ordered the eviction, "Alright, doctor, since you are fine, leave the infirmary, don't be lazy here, you still have a lot of work to do." ”

This sounds a lot like Amiya's tone, could it be that the words of the little rabbit are all learned from you?

When Zhou Jinru was kicked out of the infirmary, it was past eight o'clock in the morning, and in the chair in the corridor at the door, a dark blue-haired fallen angel was waiting.

"Mostima, you're still there."

The fallen angel raised his head with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I'm still here, don't worry, I didn't eavesdrop on your conversation." ”

I am even more skeptical when you say that.

Zhou Jinru thought about it again and again, and decided to put this matter aside for the time being, he pointed to the end of the corridor and said, "Let's go to the deck and say, you came to me, definitely not to test the subjective time. ”

Mostima followed leisurely, looking like she had come on vacation, her work behind her.

Victoria's wind blew on her body, and the unique heat of the cabin was dispelled, and her originally somewhat drowsy mind was refreshed.

Zhou Jinru leaned his back against the guardrail and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I don't have anything to do, I've been resting all this time, why does the doctor think I must have something to do before I came to you?"

The fallen angel stood side by side with him, her long dark blue hair was blown by the wind, and the corners of her mouth always had a faint smile, compared to the false smile in front of others, at this moment, Zhou Jinru felt that the fallen angel's smile was from the heart.

"I thought you had always been like this, and I didn't have time to prepare you delicious biscuits and delicious drinks, because you came in the morning and I hadn't gotten up yet."

The fallen angel did not respond, lowered her head, her slender fingers gently brushed the ends of her hair, and the black aperture refracted colorful patterns in the sunlight, no, her aperture was not black at all, but colored!

"Your aperture ......"

"Oh, you said my aperture, Sarkota's aperture is one color, Aneng's aperture is pure light, that little sister Amber's aperture is blue, and Andchel, his aperture is essentially the same kind of light as Aneng."

Mostima turned his face, and the beautiful side face was deeply imprinted into Zhou Jinru's eyes, and said in an extremely flat tone: "Originally, my aperture was the same as Ah Neng, it was pure light, but what happened later, hehe, doctor, you should have heard of it, I raised the gun to a fellow clan, and after that, my aperture changed to the black it usually looks like, but in some special cases, it will become color, just like now." ”

Zhou Jinru subconsciously stretched out his hand to pinch her aperture, the touch was cold, the texture was smooth, floating above the head of the fallen angel, and it was impossible to take it off, just like Sun Wukong's golden hoop that had taken root.

"Doctor, you don't have to dwell on this kind of thing, there has been more than one angel who tried to get someone else to remove the aperture, the reality is that no one can do it, there is only one way to get the aperture out of the angel."

"You don't have to say any more, I know."

Zhou Jinru stopped Mostima's next words, because there was an angel aperture placed in the relic exhibition room of the main ship of Rhode Island, which was left by a dead angel, and in most cases, after the angel died, the aperture would dissipate, and only in extremely special circumstances would the aperture be left behind.

The Fallen Angel smiled, choosing to start another topic: "Doctor, how long have you mastered subjective time?" ”

"It didn't take long, less than two months, I knew what you wanted to ask, I had done many experiments, and I already had a good understanding of the ability to slow down subjectively."

Zhou Jinru shook his head: "I can't extend my time like you, and I can't enter the cracks of history like you." ”

Instead of moving closer to the mysterious side, Zhou Jinru regards subjective time slowing as a kind of acceleration, and he accelerates to himself, correspondingly, others at the same time seem to slow down.

"Don't jump to conclusions, a lot of things don't come to light until the end."

Mostima reached out and grabbed a hot drink in his hand: "A copy?" ”

"What is this?"

Zhou Jinru took it, leaned closer, and sniffed the strong fragrance of the liquid in the cup.

"A dessert drink for the Victorians, they eat and drink sweetly, but not as good as the Colombians."

"Yes, you're right, the Victorians just eat too sweet, and the Colombians, they're just soaked in a sugar jar."

Zhou Jinru took a sip gently, the liquid with sweetness and strong fragrance remained between his lips and teeth, his spirit was better than just now, and sure enough, the sweetness could make people feel happy.

It's a pity that this sensation only lasts for a few minutes, deceiving your palate.

"How's Ah Neng doing?"

The fallen angel put on an extremely exaggerated expression: "I thought you wouldn't ask her!" ”

"How come, I'm quite worried about Ah Neng, she blew up the Guards Bureau building, Lord Wei didn't get angry, right?"

Mostima laughed and said: "How can you not be angry, it is the building of the Guards Bureau, the façade of the Dragon Gate, it was blown up three floors like this, Lord Wei is very angry, okay, otherwise Penguin Logistics would not have rushed out of the Dragon Gate, saying that you can only go back until Mrs. Wenyue calms down Lord Wei's anger." ”

Zhou Jinru pinched his chin, thoughtfully, it seems that Wei Yanwu is going to play with a big hand, and most of the penguin logistics is also to protect them.

The man who regards the Dragon Gate as everything will never let go of any existence that can threaten the Dragon Gate.

"But these are already commonplace for Penguin Logistics, and it is normal for Lord Wei to be angry, Mrs. Wenyue secretly told me that if it was Lord Wei's mansion, he would not be so angry."

"How's Ah Neng doing?"

"She's fine, it's still the same as usual, eating, drinking, and sleeping are not affected, and I'm idle to play cards and video games with everyone at Penguin Logistics, Doctor, you don't have to worry about her, she blew up the school in the first place."

Angel Neng is an optimist, Zhou Jinru knows very well that she can live without burden, which shows that bombing the Guards Bureau building is a normal thing in her opinion, in other words, there was no other choice but to bomb the building at that time, and the building loss was already a low-harm type of loss.

"It's good that she's okay, and I welcome everyone at Penguin Logistics to come and visit, especially the Emperor, who must be very interested in this Victorian Recovery Day."

"Oh?"

The Fallen Angel was interested: "The Doctor is also going to Lentinium, this year's recovery day is more interesting than usual, because they have invented a magical sitcom, which is said to be inspired by Letania's musical source stone technique, through music, scene simulation, and perceptual deception, the audience is immersed in the scene, and there is even a cameo role in the sitcom." ”

"You're going to go too?"

The fallen angel laughed and said nothing, a rap big name like the emperor, Lentinium has a music festival, and it doesn't make sense not to join in the fun.

Not to mention these, Zhou Jinru still has no concept, speaking of the emperor, he immediately thought of the band of the four-member group of deep-water salted fish, maybe they will also appear, after all, recovery day is a grand festival in Victoria, which can be described as quite lively.

While they were chatting, a plane roared over the Rhode Island land-based ship, circled for more than ten minutes, and landed in the landing area of the land-based ship under the instructions of the ship's personnel.

Zhou Jinru's expression moved, and he took out the terminal to contact Amiya: "Amiya, I saw a plane landing on the deck, is there a visitor?" ”

Amiya on the other side didn't answer, but grabbed the first half of his sentence: "Wow, doctor, you are actually on the deck, you still have a lot of work today, and you can't rest yet." ”

Zhou Jinru pointed to the terminal and couldn't help laughing: "Amiya can't be busy, I'll help, Mostima, you can take a casual stroll around the landowner, there is a newly built playground on the lower level, although the facilities are not perfect enough, but if you want to play, it is enough." ”

Since there are visitors, the work in the office is not Zhou Jinru's turn, and his main job is to deal with visitors from various countries and organizations.

Amiya was busy in the control center, because after entering the territory of Victoria, she had to prepare a lot of docking documents, as well as additional supplies for frigates.

Victoria is a powerful country, and all the paperwork that is so powerful has to be dealt with one by one, and there is no excuse for refusal.

"Amiya, who are today's visitors?"

Amiya looked up from the pile of papers and said with a grumbling expression, "It turns out that the doctor still remembers having a job. ”

"Okay, I'll help you when I'm done."

Zhou Jinru wanted to reach out and rub her hair, but was beaten down by the rabbit mercilessly.

"Don't rub other people's hair indiscriminately, it won't grow tall."

It seems that Amiya has a lot of resentment about her height.

Zhou Jinru retracted his expression, he was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "I'm going to the reception room, you can at least tell me who those people are." ”

"I'll see."

Amiya laboriously pulled out a few pieces of paper from the folder and read, "Today's visitor is a non-governmental organization on the Yan Country's side, the Valletta Society, do you have any impressions, doctor?" ”

Zhou Jinru remembered that in the dream world of St. Ariar, there was once a Yanguo man named Zhang Han who wanted to trick him, but the real identity of the other party was the Deep Sea Councilor.

I heard that this Valletta has learned to chase after the Deep Sea Council all day long, what is the deep hatred between the two?

"A little impression, how many people did they come?"

"Two people, a man and a woman, the female member is called Pigeon, the male member is called Wei Jin, and they are accompanied by a supernumerary person named Ye Yu."

"That's three people?"

Amiya shook her head: "No, it's actually two people, Mr. Ye Yu is not a member of the Valletta Society, he seems to have something to do with the Yan Country official, the Ministry of Intelligence has no more information, according to the itinerary of these three people, they will leave when we arrive at the first stop in Victoria, and they won't stay long, only a day or two at most." ”

Zhou Jinru pulled the zipper of his coat: "Okay, I'll go and see these three people, Yanguo people, it's really good." ”

……

……

in the reception room.

The long-haired Liboli girl clasped her hands tightly: "You're about to see that doctor, aren't you nervous?" ”

The short-haired young man next to her shook his head: "What am I nervous about, it's not that I haven't seen the photo, don't forget the purpose of our coming here, the Deep Sea Council has been very active recently, we need to increase our observations, none of these salted fish are good stubble." ”

A little further away from the couch where they were sitting, the young man in the cap leaned his back against the wall, silent, staring at the door, as if he had a higher sense of anticipation than the two men.

The next moment, a man in an overcoat appeared at the door of the reception room, which immediately attracted the attention of the three people.

"Wow, he looks like this when he's not wearing a hat!"

"It does look like he is from the Yan country, with black hair, black eyes, and facial bone contours, which also belongs to the Yan people, but what race does he belong to?"

Just as the young man named Wei Jin looked at Zhou Jinru, the pigeon sitting next to him stepped forward first and asked cautiously, "You are the doctor of Rhode Island?" ”

Yes, it's like a fake.

Zhou Jinru was confused, how could the people of the Valletta Society look like fans of star-chasing?

He was just about to respond, when suddenly, there was a tingling pain in his scalp, indicating that there was someone with strong hostility nearby!