"Queen, ghost, shadow, sky, sea, land, ·········"

Nobuhiko picked out a dozen memories, and even needed to find a suitcase to load them.

After doing all this, Nobuhiko casually said to Nakamura:

"Please arrange a room for me."

"Yes, please come with me."

Nakamura was clearly prepared for this, handing over a laboratory that looked like a high-spec one, and even called several researchers to assist Nobuhiko.

Nobuhiko refused, to be honest, he didn't know anything about most of the equipment in these labs, and the people present couldn't help him with what he had to do.

"Transform!"

The memory was activated, the belt was inserted, and the transformation was completed under the shroud of the moonlight.

“ghost！ Sacrifice！ ”

“shadow！ Sacrifice！ ”

·········

Hekate was not only the great goddess who held an important and exalted position in the heavens, the earth, and the sea, but she was also the goddess of the way, the master of hell, and even in the second and third centuries A.D., in the post-Christian writings of the Chaldean oracles, she was regarded by the Neoplatonists as the savior who completely ruled the heavens, the sea, and the earth, and truly achieved the status of one man.

So many times, Nobuhiko can always feel that compared to Artemis, Hekate's power is more compatible with himself.

Whether it's the power of the sky, the sea, or the earth, or the ability to control the undead and witchcraft.

When he went to Foundation X, his abilities had just been developed, and now he took the opportunity to complete all the parts.

However······ Now comes the main event.

After sacrificing all the lower memories, Nobuhiko began his own experiments.

Like the Lost Drive, the Zero Drive retains its transformation posture by pulling out the memory without returning the drive to its place, making it easier for the user to use it to the limit.

Nobuhiko took advantage of this feature to replace the Luna memory with an ocean memory, and then inserted the trilobite memory into the slot and slapped it suddenly.

The trilobite memory erupted with several blue lightning bolts, but the sacrifice was not carried out as desired.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

Nobuhiko pulled out the two memories, and the sacrificial ability was not the function of the belt itself, but the function of the moon god's memory, and in this case, the use of the new two memories did not achieve the desired effect.

"In that case, let's use the power of genes."

After a little thought, Nobuhiko decided to start a backup plan.

The gene itself can give the user the ability to change the structure of matter at will, even including the face, and most of Nobuhiko's aspect of the genetic memory comes from the creative power of the Imperial Stone and the power of darkness.

Therefore, if you use these abilities flexibly, you can theoretically combine the power of memory freely.

There are also examples of this, in the later stage of the original play, Wakana successfully made the mud doll get the ultimate power through the ability of genetic memory.

"Let's try these two memories first······"

Thinking so, Nobuhiko got busy.

It's easy to say, but it's actually more difficult to operate than he imagined, after all, the structure of Gaia's memory is really more sophisticated, and if you want to inject a new earth memory on the basis of maintaining your original posture, you need some time to practice, and if you are not careful, you may even damage the memory.

Not to mention that Nobuhiko also intends to experiment with completely unrelated memory combinations.

But fortunately, there is nothing else here, and the memory tube is enough, which provides Nobuhiko with rich experimental resources.

When one focuses on one thing, the passage of time slows down.

Suddenly, he was awakened by the ringing of his phone.

It was Ryu Sonosaki who called, and he picked up the phone.

"I heard Nakamura say that as soon as you went to the research institute, you were stuck in the laboratory, and you haven't come out yet, although it is very respectable to forget to sleep and eat for work, but you also have to pay attention to your body."

On the other side of the phone, there were words of concern from Ryu Sonosaki, and if you just listened to this, probably everyone would think that this was a kind elder.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm just addicted to the mystery of Gaia's memory."

"Hahaha, what's the result? I'm looking forward to it. ”

"It's only been a day, Mr. Sonosaki is too anxious."

"Yes, yes, by the way, Nobuhiko, I just want to tell you something, please be sure to attend tomorrow's dessert party, it seems that something interesting is going to happen."

The so-called dessert party is actually a kind of gathering of the Sonosaki family.

As a celebrity in the capital of the wind, the Sonosaki family has a series of gatherings including but not limited to dinner parties, dessert parties, and so on.

Nobuhiko has also participated in it before, after all, the pastry chefs who can work at the Sonosaki family are all first-class existences.

But why did Sonosaki Ryu Beibei tell himself in particular?

"Mr. Sonosaki, will there be anything special about tomorrow's dessert?"

"I saw an interesting maid, she specially asked me for something, I always feel that it will be very interesting, in addition, there are several uninvited guests in the house today, it has become a mess, sure enough, it is better for you to come back."

"Well, I see, I'll be there on time."

Nobuhiko said, hung up the phone, and with a wave of his hand, the fragments scattered all over the workbench reassembled like a tidal wave, turning them back into intact memories.

"Sure enough, as long as the memory storage part is not destroyed, it is natural to restore it, and thinking about it backwards, if the time power of the sacrifice of the earth is used, it may be able to protect the memory before it is destroyed, and the operability is very high."

After cleaning up the workbench, Nobuhiko got up and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Funny maid ······ It can't be Yashuzi, right?

Should ····· No······ Bar·······

In fact, according to Murphy's Law, the more unwilling it is, the more likely it is to happen.

When the next day, Nobuhiko looked at the contents of the plate in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The dessert wrapped in cream and chocolate has little to do with the previous refinement, and it feels like a novice making it, and the round things under the cream are, if he is not mistaken······· Takoyaki?

This combination reminded Nobuhiko of the combination of raw eggplant slices smeared with chili sauce on steamed buns when he was a child.

It always feels like the taste will be impressive.

However, compared to his focus on desserts, the rest of the Soosaki family looked around suspiciously—now in this restaurant, all the servants and chefs of the Soosaki family gathered, and desserts were also placed in front of them.

"Why did even the servants participate?"

Sonosaki asked suspiciously.

In this regard, Sonosaki Ryubei explained with a smile:

"I've been asked by someone, and I always feel like something interesting is going to happen, so let's have a dessert together."

"Hmmm······"

Nobuhiko picked up the fork with some hesitation, inserted a piece and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, an indescribable taste permeated his mouth.

I finally know why Mick would rather die than eat Yashuzi's cat food.

The taste is truly impressive······

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded on the roof of the building, and Nobuhiko subconsciously looked up - Narumi Yashuko, wearing a maid costume and holding a mop, appeared on the booth on the second floor.

"Miss Narumi?"

A maid who knew her exclaimed.

And Yan Zi frowned, she didn't have a good impression of this babbling maid:

"Is it again? Just a maid is too much, isn't it? ”

"I'm not just a maid."

"Huh?"

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, Narumi Yashuko put down the mop and suddenly removed the maid outfit, revealing the gray trench coat inside, which turned into a dress that resembled the detective protagonist.

"The beautiful maid is just a disguise, my real identity is - Detective Yashuko!"

This speech with a sense of déjà vu made Nobuhiko couldn't help but rub his brows.

It was able to play such a joyful comedy in the enemy's base camp.

It's you, Yashuzi.

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