"Why should I guess, can't you just tell me?"

In the face of the awkward boy, Jiang Bai has a nirvana called sincerity.

He didn't want to guess, guessing and guessing, how could it be convenient to say it directly.

The balladeer couldn't help him, "Okay, okay. For your amnesia's sake, I'll tell you honestly. ”

He opened his arms, and his posture was full of arrogance:

"Congratulations, as my only friend."

"The only friend? Your social circle is a bit monotonous......"

Balladeer: "......"

"Heh, ordinary mortals don't qualify to be my friends."

"It's a real honor to be your only friend. How about you say that I embroider a [God of Positive Machine] on my clothes? ”

Jiang Bai tore off the shirt from the Akademiya, which was quite suitable for embroidery.

The Balladeer was eerily silent for a few seconds.

“…… It doesn't have to be that way. ”

"Why did you become a test subject for the Akademiya? Are you already a god? ”

"After leaving Inazuma, the doctor found me. I needed a lot of strength, and he could help me, and I followed him to the Akademiya......"

"Isn't there a price to become a god?"

Jiang Bai felt a little abnormal.

If you don't have to pay any price, then it's too easy to become a god.

"Absolutely. The huge shell out there, connected to my flesh and blood, is manipulated by my consciousness......"

Connecting human consciousness with steel, one can imagine what kind of engineering it is.

Every experiment is an unspeakable pain.

He was used to these pains, and as long as he could become a god, they were valuable.

Of course, these are not enough to be the real price.

In the end, he will receive the canned knowledge from the gods, lose himself, and become a true god.

But there is no need to tell Jiang Bai about this.

In the end, he will still be the only person of the God of Justice.

As for the stragglers who used to be in the name of the collapse of the country, it doesn't matter anymore.

At that time, he had already fulfilled his long-cherished wish and realized the value of his birth.

"You haven't become a god yet, have you?"

Although the stragglers kept calling themselves gods, Jiang Bai did not feel the coercion from the gods in him.

So, he should not have reached the realm of God yet.

"That's right, the power of the heart of the gods is not fully channeled, and this body of mine cannot fully exert the power that belongs to the gods."

The skirmish moved his left arm.

This acquired remade arm will be a little blocked when used, but in the face of great power, this small flaw is not insignificant.

"The purpose of the Akademiya is for you to heal the World Tree, so what is the purpose of the doctor you are talking about?"

"He? He just enjoyed the process of making gods. ”

Jiang Bai looked at him fixedly, "What about you?" Do you have to be a god? ”

Jiang Bai didn't think it was bad to become a god, he just felt that there must be a trap in it.

Otherwise, why didn't the wise man become a god himself? Wouldn't it be better to be a god yourself?

And he felt that there was something the Balladeer hadn't told him.

The skirmisher's expression darkened.

"I was born to be a vessel for the heart of God. So is there anything wrong with me being a god and containing the heart of a god? ”

Jiang Bai was silent.

He felt that he should have something to say to the boy in front of him.

However, he couldn't remember.

"You are an independent personality and you don't need to rely on the so-called [mission] to show your value."

The balladeer closed his eyes, but the general's sword light nearly cut through the sky came to mind.

At that time, he was so powerless.

In front of the real demon god's body, he can't even protect the people he wants to protect.

"No, I just don't want to run away again.

"Only by becoming a god can I have the strength to fight against the gods."

"Okay......"

Jiang Bai didn't say anything more, when the time came, he would investigate more and try to help the stragglers reduce hidden dangers.

He felt that the reason why this guy wanted to be a god might be his reason.

"There is a very dangerous pollution in the World Tree, and the Great Mercy Tree King died because of fighting this pollution, you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, I know what is important. Regarding your memory, has the Akademiya found a way? ”

If the Akademiya can't find a way, then the only way to do it is to wait for him to become a god.

"Don't worry about this, my memory is gradually recovering. It won't be long before I remember it all. ”

The balladeer nodded, that's it.

"Alright, that's the end of the conversation. Until next time, I don't want you to lose sight of who I am. ”

Jiang Bai looked at the smiling skirmisher with some confusion, and turned to leave the space.

Outside, Atra has been waiting here.

He felt that they needed to re-evaluate Ah Bai as a person.

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Bai shook his head, "He told me some things about me and him, but unfortunately, it didn't induce some memories in me." But at least I know my name. ”

Now that the Akademiya knows his real name, it's nothing to find out about his deeds at once.

With the blatant protection of the stragglers, the Akademiya must consider the consequences of moving him.

Unless the Balladeer is completely godly, the Akademiya will not be able to command the Balladeer to attack him.

In the case that the stragglers didn't make a move, Jiang Bai really didn't think that there was anything in the Akademiya that could trap him.

It was the [Doctor] who made him a little concerned.

Atra didn't ask anything, he had already reported the matter to the Great Sage.

The Great Sage would carefully assess Jiang Bai's risks.

"Well, let's go back and rest first."

Jiang Bai returned to his lounge and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling in a daze.

He pinched the slime in his pocket and woke it up.

"Goo-dong, remember the Balladeers?"

Gollum flies back into the form of an elf, and turns into a Q-version of the Skirmisher made of water.

The huge round hat was bigger than the whole body.

"No wonder I always feel like there's something missing on his head, it's a hat......"

Jiang Bai sat up, rummaged through the three clear bells, and pulled out an arm packed in a wooden box.

Looking at this severed arm, some memory images appeared in my mind.

He saw that the Balladeer had one of his arms cut off by Thunderlight in order to protect him.

He saw himself hold a godheart into his chest.

Jiang Bai was silent for a while, then sighed.

"Do you think you're too weak to even protect your friends, so you want to be a powerful god?"

If you can really become a god, it will be fine, but can the Akademiya do nothing to control it?

You really can't just leave it alone.

"This arm can only be given to him next time......"

(End of chapter)