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Chapter 87 The first battle of ideas

Chapter 87

Roqi turned around and grabbed the ear bone nail in Du Zhengyi's hand, but it was too late. A powerful force of thought rushed from nothingness. At that moment, Roqi knew that he was not looking at it with his eyes, and the torrent came from nowhere, but Du Zhengyi beside him was like the bottom of a valley in the mountains, and in an instant the flood roared over.

"Roqi, don't touch it." Du Zhengyi's voice was as distant as if in another world.

Roche didn't care about his words, and he didn't know whether he had touched the thing. He saw the torrent of thoughts rushing heavily on the dam upstream of the valley. Roche looked at the dam with trembling eyes. The torrent hit the dam for the second time, and the dam was almost slightly shaken.

"Roqi, go away." Du Zhengyi's voice became clearer, as if he had already discovered that Roqi was in the world of consciousness and was communicating with him through consciousness.

Rochi did not respond. He cautiously stretched out his consciousness's tentacles to touch Du Zhengyi's barrier. As soon as he touched him, he felt a pain immediately. His consciousness received the pain back and reduced it to a severe headache in his spiritual world. He shrank for a moment.

Roach! Didn’t your mom tell you not to go up and lick everything?

He knew that this consciousness was sent to him by Du Zhengyi, with a hint of anger, but more impatient, eager to drive Roqi away and stay to deal with the trouble himself.

Roach was as unobedient as ever.

The torrent of consciousness hit Du Zhengyi's barrier for the third time. This time the flood almost hit the dam of consciousness, and the dam trembled again. This time the torrent of consciousness was angered. It roared in the spiritual world, constantly hitting the dam, and even differentiated into countless tributaries looking for gaps in the barrier.

The pain behind the barrier escalated even more violently. Roche trembled and felt that it was the resonance of the conscious attack in the damaged spiritual world. He didn't know what to do, but his learning ability has always been very good. He imitated the torrent of consciousness and poured his consciousness into the same liquid in the spiritual realm, but it flowed along Du Zhengyi's embankment, as if a layer of active cement was poured over the dike made of soil, and the attack could no longer shake the embankment.

His mind was powerful and powerful. He stood before Du Zhengyi's consciousness, and opened his mouth without hesitation to swallow the consciousness in the torrent. He tore and chewed the torrent fragments of consciousness. Many fragments of light and shadow flowed in his world in a lantern-like manner, mostly without logical continuity. He saw the baby's smiling face and the woman wearing a cheongsam holding the pipa. He also heard the painful roar. He was shocked to realize that the torrent could actually condense the consciousness of the subject, as if there was a person standing in front of him.

His swallowing speed stopped. He didn't really want to eat someone alone.

The consciousness immediately retreated, and Roqi stayed in the spiritual world in confusion, and suddenly Du Zhengyi's consciousness teleported over again.

Luo Qi, enter Guan Xinyue's consciousness, he will follow you to discover her existence.

Roqi did not hesitate. He knew where Guan Xinyue was. In this empty ancient town, he could sense the only few consciousnesses within the town. Du Zhengyi and mahjong's consciousness was like a burning crater in this world. Guan Xinyue's human consciousness was much weaker in his thermal imaging images because it did not have the ability to perceive externally, but it was also obvious in this dark night like a stove.

He opened the cover of the furnace and let the flame belonging to humans burn out. He sensed surprise and a trace of worry in Guan Xinyue's consciousness. He restrained his consciousness and did not rush into the furnace to search.

This little flame is enough, and the torrent of consciousness that follows stops and becomes tame and even gentle in front of the flame.

It's okay, he understood that this was not a hostile act, that Du Zhengyi was talking about.

Roqi retreated and lingered in front of Du Zhengyi's embankment for a while. He didn't know if Du Zhengyi's headache was cured. He hesitated for a while and stretched out his tentacles to comfort him and patted Du Zhengyi's embankment, which was a bit like a puppy.

Get out!

The message Du Zhengyi sent him was not hesitant.

Roche retreated and returned to his spiritual world completely, while opening up all the normal perception of the outside world.

Roqi blinked and adapted to the brain's stimulation of real vision. Everything just now was at least ten minutes long for his consciousness. But he saw Guan Xinyue's hand extending out to deliver the ear bone nails just back, and at the same time, Roqi's shouting probably scared her. She was turning her head and looking at him in surprise.

Everything happened in a moment. He was shocked and thought that he could not adapt to this huge time difference. When he was in the complete space of consciousness, the flow rate of time was much faster than the flow rate of the outside world. He suddenly lost his mind and thought, if he was completely wandering in the world of consciousness, studying and living in the world of consciousness, and when he returned to reality, would he have a young body and an old soul?

However, he had no time to think about it. He saw the torrent of consciousness condensing rapidly. With the help of the energy stored in the crystal, he formed a form. An old mage appeared beside them. Roqi once saw him wearing the master's robe in the phantom generated by Zhao Zhiyan, but the master is now more real than any phantom. He was wearing an ordinary jacket and black trousers, with gentle eyes, calmly swept everyone's faces and threw himself at his own granddaughter.

Guan Xinyue's lips trembled. She didn't really lose control when she saw the phantom that day, but today there was no reason. She also thought that this was his grandfather. Her expression changed drastically. Suddenly, she no longer looked like a girl who faced everything alone. She became a very young child. "Grandpa." She choked with sobs, stood up, walked towards the old master, and tears of grievance rolled down.

"Xinyue." The old man's eyes were full of love, but also full of pity. "I am not your grandfather." He said softly.

Guan Xinyue was stunned and suddenly didn't dare to step forward. But Roqi knew that she was not afraid of traps or ghosts, she was just afraid of reaching out her hand, and her fingers were just nothingness.

"I'm just a replicative consciousness," he said sympathetically.

Guan Xinyue suddenly felt relieved, "Isn't consciousness the soul?"
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