Wang Jixuan didn't understand at first why No. 5 wanted to see the memories of his childhood.
But when No. 5 took out her "memory segmentation display technology", Wang Jixuan roughly understood... this guy wanted to embarrass him in public!
Instead of probing his memory, No. 5 used a psychic circuit to allow him to actively display a memory. The memory displayed must be recalled by the person displaying it simultaneously. Whether it is fake or not can be seen at a glance from the picture.
No. 5 also specifically read out additional conditions:
"We have to find some notaries. We can't just look at each other, but we also need to identify whether there is any adulteration in our respective memories!" Wang Jixuan muttered for a few times: "This is too troublesome. I will show mine and then check yours. How?
Sample?"
"That won't work. Equality is the basis of respect. Either show it or explore it." No. 5 snorted:
"Showing is my choice to let you know my memories.
"Investigation is yours to take the lead. What if all my memories are lost?
"Don't think that I will be fooled. A child who is over 100 years old still wants to deceive me, an old man who is 17,880 years old?" The two faced off for a while;
Wang Jixuan made a retreat.
For the sake of No. 5’s “slight financial resources”, “Okay, let’s show them all.”
"You know what's interesting," No. 5 had a smile in his eyes. He waved his green hands and said, "I'll reproduce this circuit for you first, and let's call in more viewers!" Wang Jixuan thought for a while,
He greeted Peony, who was watching the fun next to him: "I asked the old master if he has time."
"Okay sir."
No. 5 said quickly: "And your girlfriend!"
"Then call Xiao Huating over again, and Zheng De, Commander-in-Chief of the East." "Yes."
"Here you go," an equilateral hex deformation ball quickly flew out from the back of No. 5's hand. A layer of light film bloomed from the hexagon, and countless lines appeared in it, and then these lines formed a brand new
hexagon.
Just like the replication of genetic material.
The new hexagon flew in front of Wang Jixuan. Wang Jixuan felt something in his heart. The flame on the back of his hand beat lightly, and the hexagon instantly got into the flame. The flame became more intense.
Wang Jixuan has been able to directly mobilize this simple psychic circuit through the core circuit, and the function and ability of this psychic circuit is to actively display a continuous record.
It can even be "played" at extremely high magnifications, a hundred times or a thousand times.
When humans review memories, it is not like showing a movie. Only those impressive things can remain in the memory. It does not take too long to watch a year-long memory. This kind of display is equivalent to a person reviewing, and he can review it in a while.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the audience.
Not long after, Lingtong appeared at the door with her hands behind her back. Wang Jixuan took the initiative to greet her, held her hands in public, and led her to a quiet place in the corner. The Taoist priest gave the impression that... a housewife is not good at words and is very tolerant.
Lingtong was happy to be at ease. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and curiously observed Wang Jixuan and No. 5 who were sitting opposite each other at the conference table next to him. Not long after, Zhou Zhengde and Dongfang Zhenghong came together and were taken to the side by Mudan. "Movie Seat".
Gao Huating was in a daze in the tea room next door.
The light and shadow of the corner projector intertwine, and Fu Jian's bust is revealed.
Lingtong quickly jumped up, his long and muscular legs showing a perfect sense of strength, and he raised his hands and saluted. "Commander-in-Chief!"
"Well," Fu Jian nodded slowly, "Just pretend I'm not here, no need to be too formal...Wang Zheng, what are you looking at?" "Memory, part of the memory of No. 5 and I."
Wang Jixuan said slowly:
"This is a deal between the two of us. We give each other one percent of our memories as the basis for mutual trust and cooperation. I call you all to come and be witnesses.
"I will show...well, I have memories from a year or two after the impression started. Many of the scenes are a bit shallow, and they won't involve the secrets of my practice, so you should have no problem watching it.
"She will show her memories of the last one hundred and seventy years.
"This will reveal to us how the spiritual cultivators came to be, as well as a glimpse of the war between the spiritual cultivators and the blade beasts."
No. 5 nodded and said calmly: "As Wang Zheng said, the situation is now very critical. He can help me treat my injuries, and I can help you. Of course, this is also to help myself, to suppress the Pillar Blade Beast."
Everyone was in high spirits after hearing this.
"Let's get started, who comes first?"
"Let me go first," No. 5 said angrily, "your one percent and my one percent are so different in size! I really need some psychological comfort!"
Wang Jixuan smiled.
Everyone has roughly understood what happened.
Wang Jixuan reminded: "Don't videotape."
Mudan understood and quietly turned on the high-definition recording function of her left eye.
No. 5 leaned back in the seat and slowly closed her eyes. A light gray mist appeared on her forehead, and a picture began to emerge in the mist. It was her reminiscing;
She knew what Wang Jixuan wanted to see, and she would definitely not recall the footage that involved her own privacy.
The picture gradually becomes clear from blur.
Wilhelmina Took, a new generation of "Dark Night Controller" in spiritual civilization, also known as "Dark Night Goddess", likes to let her mind leave her body when night falls on the planet, and float in the clouds to observe the stars.
She actually knew that these stars were just the radiance of distant galaxies and celestial structures that emitted a long, long time ago. But she still liked this feeling.
Take a nap in the clouds and gaze at the stars, as if those distant and complex celestial bodies can continuously communicate with you, allowing you to touch a kind of reality...
"My lord, my lord?"
Her thoughts were withdrawn from the clouds.
The pictures shown were all from her first point of view. At this moment, the sky was filled with stars, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a palace filled with warm colors and lights.
She was floating in a pool, and two old women were standing beside the pool.
——One of these two old men, Wang Jixuan, had seen him in the spire of No. 5.
She slowly sat up, wearing a soft black dress, which should be some kind of nightgown.
She looked down and saw her figure reflected in the water, so beautiful, holy, elegant, and somewhat indifferent to the world.
She asked in an alien language, but after everyone heard it, they all miraculously understood the meaning of her words, but some of the words may be a bit strange to understand.
"What's wrong?"
"Sir, the Wings of Light Council has sent another letter, urging you to attend the meeting."
"Meeting?" She snorted softly, "You don't want me to participate in the war against the Blade Beast. The Council of the God of War created the Blade Beast, and the Wings of Light Council directly caused the Blade Beast to go out of control. Our Dark Night Council The court has never participated in the dispute between them, but now it wants us to bleed."
"But sir," an old man said worriedly, "the bladed beasts now have astonishing replication capabilities. Everywhere they pass, planets fall silent. This is already a huge disaster that threatens the entire spiritual civilization. It’s hard for us to live alone.”
she thought.
"What's going on with the Council of the God of War?"
"Eighty percent of the 160 planets they control have been destroyed, and 67 spiritual practitioners have died in the battle."
"Are so many people already dead?"
Wilhelmina Took lowered his head and thought.
Obviously, she must face up to this threat.
The picture began to play out quickly, and pictures passed quickly in succession, allowing those observing here to know what was happening.
More than twenty spiritual practitioners from the Dark Night System came to this planet for a meeting to discuss;
Finally, more than a dozen spiritual practitioners acted together, made an appointment, and rushed to Wings of Light to provide support.
The scene slows down as she arranges her spire.
The spire is the spaceship.
The spirit slaves of Weil Eminatuk entered the minaret laughing and joking, found their cabins according to their strength, and sat on the bases one by one. A total of more than 3,000 spirit slaves entered the minaret.
Several hexagonal psychic circuits sprouted from behind her, and streams of gray light gushed out from those bases, and all the spirit slaves were sealed in "amber".
Then, she stood in front of the mirror, her long skirt showed signs of burning, and she instantly transformed into a warrior suit. Her dark blue hair curled up on its own, and she put on a heroic helmet.
Assemble, set off, and the real stargate is revealed.
She met with a dozen spiritual practitioners from the Dark Night System, each standing on a spire, guarding in front of the Star Gate, and waiting quietly. This waiting process should be very long.
From time to time, the spiritual practitioners communicate through a certain kind of network, joking, chatting, and conveying the war on the front line. Weir Aminatuk is not the leader of the dark night spiritual practitioners;
Because she is too young, although she has mastered a higher-level core circuit, she is not a "talker" of the Dark Night series. She is now just following other spiritual practitioners of the same series.
She is very withdrawn and rarely communicates with others.
In fact, her voice is a bit lively.
"These stupid guys can't even defeat the blade beasts. The creator was forced into a desperate situation by his own creation. This is definitely the most ridiculous story in the starry sky." "Are the pillar-level blade beasts that scary?"
"Those idiots from the Council Chamber actually lost again, huh."
When No. 5 discovered that her heartfelt voice had inadvertently leaked out, the waiting scene began to accelerate rapidly. Finally.
Two spiritual practitioners who looked a little old took action at the same time, and two black light pillars activated the Star Gate. They took their respective spiers, escaped into the Star Gate, and appeared in a cosmic space.
The scene that appears next is still No. 5's first-person perspective, and it is also the first battle between No. 5 and the Blade Beast. This is not the war that took place 170 years ago on Earth;
This is a war scene specially displayed by No. 5 to let the humans here know the complete form of the Blade Beast tribe. The place where the war broke out was next to a broken natural satellite.
A monster with a body length of more than hundreds of kilometers, wrapped in a rich spiritual shield, was struggling to dodge between the wreckage of the broken planet. The space was filled with colorful lights.
Dozens of spiers were speeding through the cosmic space, and the tops of the spiers were constantly flashing lights of various colors, bombarding the monster. Dark night spiritual practitioners quickly joined the battle.
When Wilhelmina Took controlled his spire and entered the scene, everyone saw the full view of the monster. That was...
Countless bladed beasts!
The shape of each blade beast is different from the high-level blade beasts on the earth. They should be higher-level existences - they have a pair of thin wings on their bodies, and they are flying in the space environment with spiritual energy, closely surrounding them. . Nearby eight giant bladed beasts that are more than several kilometers long!
Pillar level blade beast!
This is the original meaning of the name Pillar!
This monster, which looks hundreds of kilometers long from a distance, is the ultimate form of the blade beasts!
The light emitted by the spire can effectively kill this monster, but the number of blade beasts is too large; the halo released by the eight pillar-level blade beasts at the front and rear can offset the light beam emitted by the spire.
A trail of blade beast wreckage was left in space. This was a chase.
This group of bladed beasts rushed towards the rocky planet not far ahead, at an extremely fast speed, and the spires of the spiritual cultivators chasing after them from behind became even more intense. Some of the bladed beasts suddenly changed direction and spread out like a curtain wall.
The remaining blade beasts began to speed up and collide with the planet ahead. Whether to pursue or not...the spiritual practitioners were divided.
The spiritual cultivators of the dark night system suggested not to chase into the planet's atmosphere, where the blade beasts would show more powerful combat power, and the blade beasts preferred the gravity of the planet. While other spiritual cultivators were arguing, Weil Aina Took checked The state of my own spiritual slaves.
The operating mechanism of the spire spaceship is also revealed here——
The spirit slaves are like batteries, storing and restoring spiritual energy. They are connected to the spire through their respective bases. When the spire releases a beam attack, they will release spiritual energy. The spiritual practitioners finally chose to pursue the blade beast group.
One tower after another rushed into the atmosphere, and a meteor shower appeared in the atmosphere of this desolate planet.
The spire hovers high in the sky, releasing spirit slaves outwards. A spirit slave wears a special armor, maintains contact with the spire, and attacks the group of blade beasts flying below. In the dense atmosphere, beam attacks like the spire will Big discount.
The two sides started a fierce battle, and the spiritual cultivators had the upper hand. Then there was the classic ambush section. Space fluctuations appeared outside the atmosphere, and a dozen monsters hundreds of kilometers long like the front blade beasts appeared.
More than sixty Pillar Blade Beasts joined the battlefield. The spiritual practitioners began to take action themselves.
The audience on the second floor of the studio, following No. 5's perspective, directly felt the sense of oppression brought by the boundless tide of blade beasts, as well as the almost god-like power of each peak spiritual practitioner.
The war scenes began to flash;
This battle lasted for a full sixteen "sunrises and sunsets", and both sides suffered heavy casualties. Both the pillar-level blade beasts and the spiritual cultivators were injured, and the most casualties were the spiritual slaves of the spiritual cultivators.
The planet's surface landscape has changed drastically, and it has been forced to enter a new period of geological activity. Weil Aminatuk sighed in a low voice.
She is not yet able to ignore the lives of the spirit slaves like other members of her race. After just one battle, less than half of her position in the steeple was vacant.
An "old lady" spiritual practitioner who was familiar with her sighed and made a pessimistic comment:
"The purpose of the blade beast is to consume our spirit slaves. We have to use the planet's population to cultivate spirit slaves, and it will take a certain amount of time, but they can directly use the planet's minerals to carve individuals.
"Those damn God of War Council bastards, they created the crystal core and set it up to recover the souls of blade beasts. The pillar-level blade beasts directly took away all the souls of the blade beasts killed in battle!
"These bastards!
"Well, if the blade beast comes again and our spirit slaves are exhausted, we will be forced into a wheel-and-wheel battle. We will gradually run out of strength and then be killed by the blade beast." This old spiritual cultivator was talking about Wei. What happened next to Erminatuk.
The screen keeps playing fast.
Number 5 knew what Wang Jixuan wanted to see, which was nothing more than the "breakout battle" between the six spiritual practitioners and what happened after arriving on Earth. But Number 5 pressed the pause button.
She opened her eyes and looked at Wang Jixuan and Fu Jian's projection next to her.
"Now, do you understand the pillar-level blade beasts and the real blade beast tide?" "It's over..."
Zhou Zhengde murmured with a pale face:
Chapter completed!