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Author: Original Seventh Generation

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At about ten o'clock in the evening, Xia Lan received a communication signal, said goodbye to the amiable middle-aged doctor, greeted the others and came to an empty field more than ten kilometers away from the city, and set up a guide letter.

Standard.

After finishing everything, he rubbed a stairs casually, sat down and said, "This journey has been half a year or even longer. Do you have nothing to say?"

Vina was speechless, looking at the sky in a daze, her nostalgia was self-evident.

However, Indra spread his hands carelessly and said bluntly: "As for me, I don't care wherever Vina is, after all, she is my boss."

Dagda paused and agreed, "The king of Victoria has passed away, and Vina has become the last king blood. Naturally, I want to give all my strength to her, whether it is for Victoria or...my friend.

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Morgan, a member of the Glasgow Gang think tank, doesn't care much. Although it's nothing, her eyes on Vina have already shown her position.

"Why are they all so determined?" Xia Lan murmured in a low voice, which was truly envious.

"After all, we have been fighting side by side for several years, right?" Vina suddenly turned around and looked at them with a smile.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, until Scarty heard the mechanical buzzing sound from the air and looked up and said, "The aircraft is here."

Xia Lan looked at her eyes and saw a gradually approaching flash. She raised her hand to support the wind barrier and drew a large aperture around everyone.

After a few seconds, a faint buzzing sound finally fell into everyone's ears. A faint airflow began to blow the sparse grass around. Several beams of lights began to scan the surrounding earth and quickly found the landing position.

"Rumbling--" The heavy and penetrating air flow sound hit the ground, raising patches of sand and dust and shaking the heart.

As it gradually approaches the ground, the aircraft's power engine begins to rotate in the direction and begins to provide power in the vertical direction very smoothly, allowing it to land vertically on the ground smoothly.

"Is this Rhode Island vehicle..." The four of them were full of shock, and they had never seen such high-tech vehicle.

Although aircraft have begun to appear in Colombia in recent years, that thing is just like a nonsense compared to the aircraft in front of you, and it also requires a special venue to take off and land.

"Click--" The aircraft's cabin door opened outwards, and the bright lights made everyone squint their eyes.

"Let's go." Xia Lan reminded, and walked up the boarding steps with Scarty.

Vina and others, who couldn't help but look around at the aircraft, followed quickly, walked into the cabin and looked around.

"Ha... find a seat and remember to wear a seat belt." Xia Lan couldn't help but chuckled, walked towards the cockpit and said, "It's all up, you can take off."

"I understand." The driver agreed and began to press and press the control panels with numerous buttons. The shock of the engine running quickly came from under his feet.

"Hu..." He exhaled, walked into the cabin and saw that everyone was sitting by the window, staring at the four Glasgow Gang outside the window, showing a look of laughter and crying.

But he didn't say anything, sat next to his wife, leaned against her shoulder, took a breath and said, "It's so hard."

She touched his cheek gently and said softly: "Then take a nap?"

"Yeah." He rubbed her white hair like a snow waterfall, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep as calm as the sea.

...

I don’t know where they are becoming more and more inseparable. The connection of the soul allows them to whisper, linger and connect with each other anytime and anywhere...

But unlike the cluster consciousness model, even if they are connected to their thinking, they still maintain their own thinking patterns, personalities and even memories. What they get from each other cannot directly become part of their own thinking, and still need to be processed in their minds.

This is a good thing.

Because this will not let love gradually fade away due to the convergence of will.

...

Xia Lan woke up, but he still closed his eyes and rested his head on Scarti's shoulder, savoring his dream just now as if he was drunk and fearful.

He dreamed that he was defeated, torn apart, and destroyed by the unknown thing in the sky. He dreamed that Terra's civilization once again made the same mistake, and dreamed that Kelsey entered the next cycle of this world in despair.

The more he entered the inhuman realm, the more he discovered that the blockade of the sky was extremely powerful, so powerful that life shaped through the source stone could not be violated.

"It's okay..." Scarty whispered in his ear: "We have enough time."

"Yes...at least two or three years." He replied, recalling the plots that were at the bottom of the timeline in his previous life.

Two or three years are like meteors passing through the sky for gods and mortals—in a flash, but for them, two or three years is enough for them to grow their souls several times and develop the power of the giant beast to Him

The same situation...

Even, they can innovate on their basis.

"But I'm always worried that I'll lose too much in the process, too much..." He whispered, opened his eyes and looked up at the dark earth outside the window.

Scarty leaned over and leaned on his shoulder, stroked his chest, comforting the misty melancholy and hesitation, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Then let's look at others more." She said, "Shark Shark, Captain II, Dr. Kelsey, Amiya, they can all help us and let us continue to walk... as humans."

"Yeah." He agreed, but his sorrow was still flowing in his heart.

"Recently... I'm getting more and more worried."

"Every time you become a god, every time you save the person you want to save."

"Every time, every time, every time, I want to catch more."

"But every time, every time I find that I can't break free from the stronger desire."

...

He withdrew his gaze from the earth and the starry sky, put this question aside again, and once again escaped this rational thinking.

Xia Lan opened the terminal, found out the experimental data of Nightingale that she had downloaded without any trouble before, and silently looked from the beginning.

This study has been around hundreds of years ago, with the aim of collecting dissipated wills using containers.

In this study, the concepts of soul and will are determined to be a specific thing, unlike modern research that only treats it as a metaphor.

In that story that has begun since ancient times, the Sakaz people will not die after death. Their sadness, anger, desire, etc. will circle over the still alive Sakaz people, protecting them.

He brought them an extremely powerful witchcraft.

The ordinary Sakaz people can't understand this illusory emotion, but those Sakaz who have pure blood can easily touch them and move forward under their guidance to vent their anger and sorrow to the world.

Perhaps this may be poison to other races, but Sakaz is different, because this anger and sorrow originated from the fact that they were destroyed and betrayed, and it was to promote Sakaz's existence and revenge.

Existing.

Under this premise, the Crime Absolute Sins, who possess blood spells that can touch the soul, can use this power very deeply, so that the best of them can even make the emotions of the deceased again from the Styx

Appears, turns into a spirit with substance...

Seeing this, Xia Lan frowned tightly, and a not-so-good idea suddenly popped up in his heart, pushing him to continue looking down.

His eyes passed through a series of links to the introduction to the next title—

——But the soul of ordinary Sakaz is too weak. After falling into the Styx, they quickly lost their memories and demands, leaving only almost pure emotions, so that the most powerful forgiveness master was also

I could only barely maintain their empty shells and let them stay at their fingertips for only a few minutes.

The only difference is the Demon King.

The devil's will and memory are eternal. The roar of "his" spreads all the blood and bones of Sakaz, shouting, roaring, and burning forever, bringing eternal anger and power to all the existence of the tribe.

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Therefore, if the devil's will is fished out from the Styx, then "he" can not only have the will and soul, but also have most of the memories before his death...

Seeing this, Xia Lan couldn't help but pause and confirmed her thoughts - Tracia would be resurrected.

There was already a side description in the plot of the previous life, but he was still particularly shocked when he knew this principle for the first time, and the thoughts in his heart were difficult to calm down for a long time.

Scarty followed him all the way and was shocked - the resurrection of the dead is not a topic that has never happened before in Agor, but it is based on the fact that the dead's brain is still complete, so how can it be now

It is shocking to resurrect a person out of thin air.

"This is really, it's too outrageous... right?" Xia Lan couldn't help but smash the mouth and sighed with emotion.

Then he lowered his head and continued to look at the resurrection technique with a look of sensation. From here, he finally learned about the other three members of the royal court.

Transformer cluster: It can shape itself into the form of any living creature, which cannot be detected by conventional means, and even the fluctuations in the energy of the source stone can be simulated.

The King of Scavengers: Death is used as a means of combat. The more people die in war, the stronger they will be. (The Monster of Chapter 11)

The Blood Demon Lord: The Ultimate Blood Demon, manipulating blood on a large scale, can shape mutant puppets and change organisms. (The Monster in Chapter 10)

In the resurrection technique, the Blood Demon Lord and the Transformer Cluster are responsible for establishing the body, while the Scavenger King is responsible for further stabilization... In other words, these three shaped Tracia's body.

The most important thing is to awaken Tracia, the soul of the Demon King, inject it into the body of the play, and give it the ability to act...

Seeing this, Xia Lan suddenly frowned, saw a "comma" that had not been deleted, and cursed in her heart, and indeed those forgivers would be retained.

However, as someone who has seen so many anime and novels, he can probably guess the step that was deleted here: some kind of medium that connects all these rituals.

"So, Trasis was not in the western lobby at that time, and the other royal masters had never come out. It is very likely that they were busy with this matter." Xia Lan said suddenly.

"Well, it feels very likely." Scarty whispered, his mind still full of resurrection.

This kind of thing has had a big impact on her.

After all... she has lost everything, and she has longed for her lost relatives to stand in front of her intimate manner...

Xia Lan noticed her lost emotion, touched her head and said, "Maybe the world itself will remember those who have passed away. Maybe there is no need to have something like Sakaz's [Styx]

Can find the deceased relatives.”

"And, we may be able to shape the bloodline of our sea monsters in a while, and then shaping the body will be much easier than them."

Scarty listened and responded softly with a nasal voice, but she didn't look like she was expecting.

...

Xia Lan continued to watch, and not long after, he heard the broadcast from the radio: "We will arrive at the berthing area of ​​our ship in ten minutes, please be ready to leave the plane."
Chapter completed!