After finally suppressing the feeling of loss in her heart, Lin Ruo poured herself a glass of water, drank two sips, and began to analyze the memory just now.
I have to say that compared to the previous ones, the painting style of this memory is really completely different, and it also makes Lin Ruo feel immersed in the memory for the first time, instead of feeling like she is watching a movie from a first-person perspective like before.
This may be related to the fact that this time in my memory, he is no longer in the state where divinity suppressed humanity before, or it may be because he has undergone some changes after being promoted again, or...
"Or maybe, this is a more important memory for me?" Lin Ruo murmured, and the memory that had passed through his mind suddenly started to laugh, and he said to himself: "It's so beautiful... It's a pity, but it's
There is no going back to the past.”
Isn't it just that there is no way to go back? The real Adam is gone. The one who is alive now is the divine Bai Zao. Medici has also died. The three gods have become the biggest traitors. Saslier no longer has to work. Wu
Lolius followed the True Creator and was no longer on the same side as him. Ammon was doing well as a naughty boy. He was probably still struggling in the land abandoned by the gods. However, considering the future battle for the Lord of Mysteries, Lin Ruo knew
They are destined to be mortal enemies.
"I don't know what kind of circumstances I faced at that time when I faced the death of the creator of Silver City..." Lin Ruo held her chin and thought, "But no matter how I thought about it, it was indeed very cruel... The old leader suddenly
Hang up, there is a traitor among my friends, and with my character, after the death of the White Armor Creator, it is unlikely that I will follow the real Creator, and the probability of following Adam Amon is also very small... Hiss!"
After analyzing and analyzing, Lin Ruo suddenly took a breath and made a contribution to global warming, "After Bai Zao died, I won't turn on the orphan mode, right?"
"So miserable?" Lin Ruo's tone was teasing, but her pure black eyes were filled with darkness.
The teasing was all teasing, but Lin Ruo understood that the biggest reason why he could laugh so easily now was because he had not really recovered his past memories. Even if the memories he thought about gave him some sense of empathy and made him feel a little lost, but
In the end, he still couldn't make him really empathize with what happened back then.
But what about him before he lost his memory?
If Lin Ruo knew himself well, and combined with the scattered memories he had just recovered, he could basically conclude that his relationship with the other eight angel kings was not bad at the time, at least to the extent that he regarded them as friends.
And in this situation, suddenly one day everything changed. The old leader died, leaving only two fakes who were troubled by looking at them. The others were either traitors or parted ways with him... At that time, he
What kind of state will it be?
Lin Ruo didn't know, but he felt it wouldn't be very good.
And...he knew the plot. Even though he knew the plot, he still failed to prevent the betrayal of the three gods?
Or maybe there is another hidden secret... Lin Ruo suddenly frowned. He began to recall various memory fragments that he had remembered during this period, and suddenly remembered a detail.
"In the memory about honorable names, what I said was [I think I should like them]..." Lin Ruo analyzed this sentence word by word, "I do like human beings, but why did I use [think that] at that time?
] and [should be] to modify it.”
"This shows that I am not sure about my feelings... Of course, at that time, I was dominated by divinity and may not really love humans, but in this case..." Lin Ruo frowned, and he suddenly closed his eyes and began to recall more carefully
That memory almost sent him away. After a while, he opened his eyes again and spoke with some uncertainty:
"At that time... I was also in a state of amnesia, right?"
"No, if I had amnesia, how could I know the words 007 social animal? Or did I start to lose my memory and then recover part of it from time to time like now?" Lin Ruo pinched her chin, feeling that her past state was really a big change.
's mystery.
"But if it is really a state of amnesia...because of the amnesia, I did not prepare to save people in advance, and later the tragedy mage regained his memory or something, grass (a kind of plant), if it is really the case, this script will be too harsh!"
Lin Ruo muttered, then shook his head, suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and began to seriously analyze the information just revealed in his memory.
First of all, judging from the memory that "he" always seemed to grill Ourolius, the relationship between him and Ourolius should have been pretty good in the past.
Of course, this does not mean that Lin Ruo will try to contact Ourolius now. After all, so many years have passed. Just because the relationship was good back then does not mean it is still good now. You still have to be cautious in this regard.
Secondly, let’s not mention Medici’s bullshit. Lin Ruo has become accustomed to his frequent appearance. Paying attention to him might as well transfer the other people who appeared in the memory this time.
For example, Adam has not been replaced by the free-made divinity, such as the guy who chats with Adam and is obviously the Lord of Storms... Is that the Eternal Ram?
Those who read the book should be at least two or five years old.
Well, it does correspond to the statues he has seen - the statues he is talking about here naturally refer to the statues of the Seven Gods in the underground ruins where Medici is.
Lin Ruo then thought of the King of Angels who only existed in Medici's mouth and was the only one who did not appear. His expression was a bit strange, "What is this, the world-famous painting [Saslier at Work]? Hiss,
terrible!"
Thinking about the image of 007 social animal that Medici outlined in a few words, Lin Ruo couldn't help but shudder and decided to think of something happy, such as - Amona, the naughty child, was indeed punished by him on a daily basis in the past!
I have to say that watching Amon being dealt with by him in his memory really made him feel happy both physically and mentally.
Lin Ruo even felt that this might not only be the sequelae of reading books back then, but also the instinctive reaction left behind by dealing with Amon back then.
Anyway, it’s great!
As for him now that his health is low, will Amon fight back...cough!
Lin Ruo began to divert her attention with a guilty conscience, and finally paid attention to the matter of promotion.
There was almost no surprise. After seeing the memories of the past, Lin Ruo had successfully been promoted to conspirator. The process was like drinking water as always.
But what surprised Lin Ruo was that part of his conspirator's potion had been digested, not too much, about one-third.
"Well, is it the other party's fault? Or is it because the blame-shifting behavior after killing the demigod mouse was regarded as a conspiracy?" Lin Ruo held her chin and recalled what she had done before, thinking about the process of digesting the magic potion.
The reason is, "It seems that there is a little bit of it, but if you only digest these, it is probably because it was only a side conspiracy before?"
"Conspirator... Tsk, it's not difficult to play the role with my ability, but I can't do it casually. That goes against my principles..."