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Chapter 225 The brain is watted

"Click——"

With a slight sound, the door behind him closed. Lin Ruo paused, thought for a second, turned around, and chose to open the door again. What he saw was an ordinary room that had been turned over like other rooms.

messy room.

Lin Ruo was naturally not surprised by this. He immediately took out his pocket watch from his pocket. The time displayed on the pocket watch made him raise his eyebrows.

He had checked the time before entering the study, but looking at it now, the time was almost the same as the time when he entered the study. There was only a dozen seconds of difference, which was roughly the time when he entered and exited the door.

And Lin Ruo was sure that although he didn't stay in the study for too long now, he still spent about ten minutes.

"So it's not only special in terms of spatial location, but it also has temporal properties similar to historical phantoms..." Lin Ruo held her chin while thinking, and her expression gradually became weird again.

"It seems that I was really good at inventing and creating in the past... But what is the principle of this thing? Space should be the realm of doorways. Does time involve the Fool?"

After recalling the 22 paths that were related to realm and time, Lin Ruo felt that neither the historical phantom nor the study just now had anything to do with the Fool's authority.

"Origin Castle..." Lin Ruo frowned, and he was becoming more and more certain that he must have some deep connection with Origin Castle.

"Maybe I will find the cocoon I slept on in Source Castle in the future?"

Lin Ruo said half-jokingly, but her eyes were a little dark.

Who knows if that will be the case.

He has become increasingly confused about his own affairs and his own identity.

For example, if he is really...an alien god, how did he become an alien god?

"But I still want to be a human being..." Lin Ruo lowered her eyes and whispered like a sigh.

He then shook his head again, suppressing these thoughts deep in his heart, and then began to think about the people he just met and what he heard.

"If Little Bethel didn't lie, it seems that Mr. Men can still make a profit. I obviously prepared a back-up plan for him... but is Little Bethel really the back-up plan?"

Lin Ruo thought like this and narrowed his eyes. His intuition was still telling him that there was something wrong with this.

not to mention……

"Little Bethel...this is not a good name..." Lin Ruo chewed on this name that seemed to have no problem.

In the mysterious world, high-level names have power. For example, the real name of the goddess of the night is secretive. You can't even say this name without permission, and if you say it, it will be harmonized.

For example, Leodro, the true god of the God of Storms, can get a free storm move in the Forsaken Land after reading it, and Amon has to avoid his sharp move.

Therefore, you must not pronounce the names of the big guys casually, let alone pick them casually.

For example, the witch in the original work who was renamed Triss Chike became the divine descending vessel of the original witch after she was renamed. Although her ability to become a divine descending vessel may be related to some of her special characteristics.

But changing the name is definitely an important part of it.

And based on Lin Ruo's understanding of himself, no matter how full of bad taste he was, he would never give his creation such a name. For example, the Lin Bao mentioned by Little Bethel was actually the

His naming style.

So the reason why he gave Little Bethel such a name needs to be investigated further.

"Container..." Lin Ruo thought and suddenly sighed, "But he already has self-awareness..."

Lin Ruo understands himself, and with his character, even if he wants to save Mr. Men, he will not kill a person who already has self-awareness.

So if he makes a container for Mr. Laomen, he will never let that container become self-aware.

"Unless something unexpected happens..." Some guesses had already taken shape in Lin Ruo's mind.

"If Little Bethel is really the container I made for Mr. Laomen, but accidentally gained self-awareness, then I will most likely think of other methods, so I instinctively feel that there is something wrong with [the mission]..."

"But this doesn't make sense. Little Bethel is so stupid that he would take it upon himself to find Mr. Men after I gave up. If it's really the container that does this, there is a high probability that he will be destroyed.

, it’s not like he’s sick.”

Lin Ruo felt that he could not understand, but he did not directly rule out this possibility. After all, what if the other party was really crazy.

and……

"Absolutely loyal, always loyal."

After repeating these words in a low voice, Lin Ruo's expression was incomprehensible, but what he was thinking about in his heart was the "person" who was talking to him across time and space.

Who are you loyal to...

Lin Ruo suddenly laughed, shook his head, and continued to explore the house.

He had already obtained from Little Bolite the confidence that the house had always believed that the spiritual boy of the Abraham family had become the master key. In addition, Lin Ruo still wanted to confirm it himself. By the way, he wanted to see if he could get the diary of the spiritual boy.

Learn more about the current status of the Abraham family.

As for other questions... let’s talk about it later!

Lin Ruo, who didn't know whether to be optimistic or calm, quickly arrived at the basement of No. 32 Weldi Street, South District of Daqiao.

This place has obviously been transformed into an alchemy room, and on the table in the center of the room, there is an open diary.

No one has taken care of it for a long time, and the diary has been covered with a light streak of gray.

Lin Ruo walked over, turned the diary to the first page, and scanned the contents at a glance:

"The first day I ran away from home, hahaha, I finally left my father's control. I want to record this memorable day."

"I, Romy Abraham, will embark on the road to restore the glory of my family today. I will definitely become a high-sequence strongman in the future, welcome back my ancestors, and let Abraham become one of the most powerful families in the world again.

An existence that other families can only look up to. Instead of giving up the glory of the ancestors like my stupid father, only wanting to live under the protection of the angel of judgment, and even giving up the path to the glory of the ancestors."

"I'm very angry after saying this. I admit that the angel of judgment did help us Abraham. Without his protection, we might have all been destroyed in the catastrophe more than a hundred years ago. But I still can't understand those in the family.

What are the people who want to give up on bringing back their ancestors, change their beliefs, and become believers of the Angel of Judgment thinking?"

"Obviously our ancestors are the glory of the Abraham family, so we can restore our former glory. And the angel of judgment has never responded to us since the great disaster more than a hundred years ago. He obviously does not want to protect us. The family

Are those who want to betray their ancestors all naive donkeys, expecting a great being who is obviously too lazy to pay attention to us to help us revitalize our family!?"

Ah this!

Lin Ruo blinked, the amount of information in this diary was a bit large.


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