Chapter 441

The wrestling calms down after an odd parity, and the world maintains a balance between the wasteland and the sea, with a long, steady coastline. Roach has created white cliffs at the edge of his own world, at the end of the wasteland, to maintain a psychological advantage that must be a little higher than the clownfish. And the sea of clownfish lapping under his cliffs, patting cold white foam on the cold rock face, Rocky couldn't help but think of the clownfish spitting on his feet.

Of course, he concentrated his attention, thinking that the battle of the ** division would not be so scoreless.

A projection of Roach's own appears on top of a cliff, a turquoise slime.

The projection of another entity appeared on the sea, the waves holding him up, and a man in a mage's robe stood on the sea, his hood low above his head.

Luo Qi looked at him in silence, although one of them chose the land and the other chose the sea this time, he still felt a trace of their similarity, they were both cold.

Neither of them spoke for a moment, and Rocky felt more and more familiarity from the wisps of the other's consciousness world, which was the feeling when he met someone of the same kind. He looked at the ocean in confusion, he could parse some of it, he understood some traces of thought, they had similar feelings, similar thinking abilities. This resemblance of the same kind made him uncomfortable, and the clownfish was like a cruel mirror, alluding to the amplified coldness and determination of his anger. He prefers the similarity between himself and Du Zhengyi, on other levels and structures.

At this time, the sneer was like a cold and damp wind blowing from the sea, and Luo Qi clearly interpreted the emotions from his consciousness, would such a person help Du Zhengyi? Will you say to Du Zhengyi, return him a favor and bring his friends back? Just because he apologized for Du Zhengyi's injury and dying?

It's simply impossible, Du Zhengyi was used.

"I've been thinking, why did you help Du Zhengyi fight against the Ancestor Mage to save my life." Roach asked in the world of consciousness.

A burst of laughter came. "Because we cherish each other. I mean, me and Du Zhengyi. ”

"Come on." Luo Qi said, "You can use your heroic feelings to deceive Du Zhengyi, only heroes will believe your nonsense." We think that mages are not warriors, and there are no heroes among us. You won't feel sorry for killing Du Zhengyi at all! ”

"What? Just embarking on your journey and thinking you already know the Mind Mage? Clownfish's consciousness asked him.

"At least I know you." Rocky said, shaking his tentacles violently, and a woman appeared next to the slime.

She was a slender and slender woman, even a little too thin, and she looked soft and pitiful in the howling wind between the black sea and the moors of the north. It's just that she is standing here, which is a rare warm existence in this world. Her red sleeves were gently swayed in the wind, and she smiled softly at them, with a childish playfulness.

The world of clownfish hides the slight tremor with frost.

"I've seen her." Rocky exclaimed.

In his world, he could make a woman turn her head to look at him, but he chose to turn her head to look at a woman himself, and he made her completely maintain the illusion of an individual's complete existence. Although Roach couldn't really see her face clearly, and couldn't confirm the most detailed contours of her face, her presence was unquestionable, and it felt like looking at an Impressionist work. He couldn't see every detail that made up her silhouette, but he could see the tenderness and serenity of her eyes, the playfulness of the corners of her lips, and the vitality of her cheeks. Like impressions, they read and present a world through the mind and not through the eyes, and he captures the impression that the clownfish gets in his mind when he looks at her who was once alive. Perhaps this is actually the most real kind of existence.

The clownfish also preserves himself in this way, Roach can't see him clearly, but he can see the coldness of his gaze, and the complexity of his complex thoughts.

"I've seen her." Roach reiterated, "It's not just when we just met. Pulling her out of your core consciousness just now just made me think back to the last time I saw her. ”

"Impossible." Clownfish said arbitrarily.

"It's funny, you're just like me, throwing yourself everywhere." Rock said, debunking him.

The clownfish watched him gloomily.

"Tell me, did you become so perverted and unscrupulous because you lost her?" Rocky asked.

"Shut up." Clownfish said in a low voice, but not angry.

The cold wind made the woman next to Roach shiver, she began to feel cold, let out a sigh, and raised her head to look at the sea in the distance, as if to see when the storm would stop, when the sun would show its head, and warm her body.

A wave of anger came from the sea, thunder and lightning shone under the clouds, and the clownfish's voice was like rumbling thunder, "You are not allowed to fiddle with her!" ”

Roach stopped manipulating her form, stopped manipulating the dead. Even if she was just a fantasy created by Roach, no one would feel good when she stared at others and fiddled with her dead lover. Roach succeeds in provoking the clownfish.

The woman ceased any act of the living and stood on the precipice like a distant memory again. Because he couldn't bear it at all, Roach helped her build another bonfire in one fell swoop. This kind of behavior can only comfort oneself, like burning paper money for a dead person.

"Roach, what the hell do you mean?" The clownfish roared.

"I almost died once, and I saw her at that time during the NDE, and many other people who have died." Roach said slowly, "I think about it now, that incident had nothing to do with my imminent death, and the glimpse I saw was not a ghost. What I saw were fragments of memory, but not mine. I used to suspect that it was someone else's memory, but I don't think anyone should have seen both a man sitting in a chariot and a woman in jeans. ”

Clownfish understood what he meant, "Indeed, no one lives that long. ”

It could be a temptation, or it could be a trap. Roach didn't answer him and continued, "Now I know what it is. After that, I also took away many other people's memories, and memories are like footnotes to time. ”

The clownfish passed on the wind of mockery for a while, and with strong contempt, he sneered at Roach, "Really literary." ”

A burst of anger swept through Roach's consciousness world, and he attacked, "That Pendragon orbital terminal of the Guan family is the one you modified the old mage's crystal, and it was the trap you set. I touched the crystal, which contained a copy of your soul. I gotta say, your soul tastes bitter. Isn't it the taste of all those who want to take revenge on the world, the soul? Your soul is already broken, and even if you want to extract a copy, you can't get rid of the pain. Not to mention those other people's memories shattered in your memory, I guess you're crazy, so crazy that you can't even remember yourself or someone else's. ”

"In time," said the wind, with a funny laugh, "everybody will be like that." ”

"What's this? Turn into an old fool? Rocky asked in surprise, secretly scolding the clownfish. Your memories are all out of order. ”

"It's that you can't read encrypted memories at all."

Rocky froze for a moment, his mind racing rapidly, contemplating possibilities. "Did you deliberately dissipate the memories and reassemble them in your own encrypted way? So that prevents others from reading your memories? ”

Considering their opposing stance, the clownfish shouldn't have responded to him, but perhaps it was rare to meet an opponent of equal proportions, and anyone couldn't help but want to show off. "You can't learn it."

"Can't I learn? Doesn't the school teach? Did you invent it yourself? Roach asked curiously, "I've searched for the common techniques of the Mind Mage, and no one has done that. I think that's how humans encrypt computers. Aren't you a lotus burner? ”

The clownfish was indifferent.

"Why can you be invisible?" Rocky asked again.

The clownfish still didn't answer him, and Roach vaguely sensed that he was thinking, and decided that he hadn't been done yet.

"Somehow you have stealth magic that is far superior to others, and you still want to covet the curse ability of the Highland Mage, right?" Rocky asked.