The Silver Valley at night is particularly quiet. The moon passes through the clouds, and the faint moonlight shines on the unshaved snow-capped mountains on both sides. It makes people feel refreshed from the courtyard of the Sihe Courtyard.

Ning Ding held a roll of bandages in his hand and wrapped them gently on Tong Liya's arms. Tong Liya looked quietly at the snow mountain and the moonlight, with an expressionless face.

"Your Highness, is it worth it for you to do this?" Ning Ding first broke the silence and asked. The Phantom Knife has already informed everyone about what happened on the high ground today. This is a daily routine to coordinate the problems you encounter every day. Phantom Knife, Xifeng, Liang Long and others can also obtain some of the experience and skills they need from it, so everyone is very serious about this.

"Is it worth it not whether I think it's worth it or not, but whether the result is worth it, I will do these things."

Ning Ding bit her lip and didn't say anything. She continued to bandage Tong Liya's arm carefully. Her arms looked a little black, and after applying ointment, there was a oily light reflected. After being attacked from the inside, Tong Liya's arms were almost burned from the inside to the outside by electricity, and even the thickness was slightly thicker than usual, and it was probably a little worse than usual. Ning Ding couldn't bear it, so she tried to move as lightly as possible, for fear of aggravating Tong Liya's pain.

"But that's something that has passed after all..." Ning Ding couldn't help but persuade, women sympathize with women the most.

"It has nothing to do with this in the past. This is the only time he asked me for his memory, and I..." Tong Liya did not continue. Ning Ding understood that this was an opportunity. If he missed this opportunity, what would Li Xinyan become? The controllability would be even more unpredictable.

"But, I don't think that the memory you have given him may not be a bad thing. What a man thinks is probably different from what a woman thinks. If you see your memory, maybe he is not as profound as he used to be... without his original experience, and it will be a bit unbeautiful."

Tong Liya sighed. "Maybe."

In the laboratory, Li Xinyan was lying on the test bench, and Stroger and the Illusion Knife separated the test bench. Stroger looked at Li Xinyan with his arms, while the Illusion Knife used the sharp knife in his hand to cut a green streamlined pattern on the soles of Li Xinyan's feet, and then let a part of the luminous gel-like liquid flow out slowly.

These liquids need to be discharged every once in a while. The original gel filling is usually excessive. This is to prepare the allowance for insufficient filling substances in the body. When Li Xinyan's consciousness becomes increasingly complete and integrated, these excess gels will gather on the soles of the feet and then be discharged from the body.

Every time a portion is discharged, the closer Li Xinyan will be to fully recovering his consciousness.

"Thank you for stopping me today." Strogg said suddenly.

Fantasy sword looked up at Strog with a strange look and smiled, "You are welcome. Are you still so polite in your Mechanical City warriors? It's quite interesting."

"I have been expelled by the Holy City for more than 20 years and have been in your world for more than 20 years. I can understand your thoughts. Oh, by the way, I should understand human thoughts. Strictly speaking, you are not human." Strog replied.

"No, I'm a human." Phantom Knife denied.

After he said this, Stroger looked very curious. "Are you a human?" he smiled incrediblely.

"I should think I am a human." Huandao's face turned serious. Although he still smiled, he could tell that he was serious.

"It's not that others say you are, but that I think I am. Humans have joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows. When I was born, I was like a child, and I didn't know what joys, sorrows, sorrows, but slowly, I looked at the familiar and unfamiliar, missing or not, and then established a good relationship with them. After these people left or died, I gradually accepted the same joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows as humans. So, I finally realized that I am also a person, a person who is no different from them. If there is any difference between us, it is that I am put in a stinky skin that is different from them."

Stroger looked at Li Xinyan's body, was silent for a while, and asked again: "Why did you think of changing yourself?"

"Because I don't want to die."

Stroger was quite surprised: "Don't want to die? Could it be that you were a living organism at first?"

"No! I was a robot at first, a robot that was not much different from you."

At this moment, the millet next to the test bench suddenly flashed, and the line Tirathimis jumped out.

"How is it, how is it? How is it today?" Tiratmes couldn't wait. It was a bit too long for him to wait. Before Li Xinyan's consciousness was complete, he could not enter his new body. Xiaomi was not an ideal place for him to live for a long time, so his concern for Li Xinyan was no less than Tong Liya.

"Of course there has been some improvement." Huan Dao said.

"But it's more predatory," said Stroger.

“Previous?”

At this moment, Stroger completely described what happened today to wireframe Tiratmes.

"This is a good thing!!" Tirathis was very excited.

"Why?" Fantasy and Stroger asked at the same time.

Tratmes sneered and said, "House of the pivotal sirens but without the decisive spirit of killing will not only harm himself, but also affect everyone around him. A pivotal sirens is born to accomplish things that others cannot accomplish, so he cannot trap himself in a situation without answers. He must be above the situation to control the situation and above the war to control the war, rather than being controlled by the situation, and the war will be controlled in reverse."

"A person who can complete central control must be clear about what he needs and how to get the necessary resources to achieve his goals! Such people seem to be predatory people outside."

"What you see is this new Holy Son?"

Strogg nodded.

"But, will such a person lose his human nature?" Huandao had some doubts.

This is indeed a problem. And it is a common problem for everyone. No one wants to work hard for a long time to create an uncontrollable disaster.

Tirathimis smiled again and said, "Sharp swords have always been sharp. Will you use swords without sword blades to cut people? How much human nature is there? What kind of human nature are you referring to? Is human nature described in your eyes as gentleness and weakness? Do you only understand human nature to this extent?"

The magic knife was stunned on the spot.

"If he does not have a sharp blade, then this holy son will be no different from the previous ones. Not to mention the task of ending this war, we may all have to die with him in the end. So, let's pray that he is a predatory new holy son! Even so, we may suffer some sin in the first place."

Wireframe Tiratmes is not joking, his expression is very serious, and his eyebrows are rarely seen as a broken line.
Chapter completed!