Chapter 3811 Diary

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"Then what should I do?" The little girl was confused when she was concerned, and immediately panicked when she heard that it was poisonous.

"Others have no choice but to slowly digest it on her own. Looking at this reaction, based on my many years of experience, it should be a very profound, unforgettable, and not very good memory."

Olivia's words made me very concerned: "How could it not be wonderful? I see she is very happy."

This is an extremely firm judgment from me, the only designated tool person in the entire film.

"If it's just that memory in a dream, but Fanfan, don't forget that Nana has other memories."

"Isn't it just a memory fragment in a dream? I was stunned, this is a blind spot.

"If the other party wants to seal Nana's memory in the dream, then certain fragments of reality that involve the dream must also be sealed together so as not to appear awkward, right?"

"This involves a question of the timing of the seal. What you mean is that this guy did not have the memory of the dream sealed immediately after he woke up from the dream, but after a period of time, maybe he waited for the original body to Is it sealed only when the life is gone and the soul is transferred to the body of the doll?"

"This is a possibility, right?" the little girl chuckled.

"Then the question is, why not seal it earlier and get it over with?"

"Perhaps he wanted Nana to leave some message? Or maybe there was no way to seal it at that time, so he could only wait for Nana's soul to be transferred? After all, Nana's body at that time could be said to be the source of the gathering and distortion of magic elements. , even a sneeze might kill you, so you can’t bear the memory seal.”

"You said it as if you had witnessed it with your own eyes."

"Hey, hey, after all, these are the only two things I can think of. The other person doesn't look like the kind of person with a bad personality who deliberately causes trouble."

Well, it depends on who you compare it with. Compared with the current Red and White Princess, it is indeed.

"The tone of your voice sounds like you know the mastermind behind the scenes very well?"

Focusing on exploring the truth, I temporarily forgot that Olivia was there, exposing a lot of information. Fortunately, she was not the one who had to get to the bottom of things... The dragon, or should be said to have a strong desire to survive, after we repeatedly expressed our indifference. I chose to skip it if I could tell you.

However, Ben Zina's performance next made us a little stunned.

"Who are you talking about? Do you know who sealed my memory?"

Tia and I looked at each other, what's going on? Didn't she recall the dream? Then she should also know that the ancestor suspected of the Princess of Justice appeared, and she was probably the mastermind behind the scenes.

Under the reminders of Dia and I, Benzina recalled that section intermittently, but as soon as the miko lady named Yuku appeared and disappeared, this section completely skipped over, as if it had not happened to her at all. happened before.

Could it be that this section is still sealed?

Or, looking at Ben Zina’s expression without confusion, it might even have been physically erased?

While sealing the memory, erase one of the memories with precision down to seconds, and then seamlessly connect the two parts of the memory with the first and last parts removed. How skilled is this in the manipulation of erasing memories? ?

So the question comes again. Since Benzina’s memory has been erased, what about me, Tia and Ariya? Why not erase it? Either wipe them all together or don’t wipe them all at all, otherwise what’s the point? Are you sure we won’t tell this memory to Ben Zina?

The mysterious operation of Miss Miko is very similar to the current Princess of Honesty. She is indeed passed down from generation to generation, and her personality and style are very mysterious.

She wanted to take advantage of this momentum and let Benzina remember a little more, and maybe she could merge the entire memory soon. But when she came back to her senses, she was holding her head and moaning in pain like a lost girl.

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so difficult and painful to digest such a memory. Is it a subconscious rejection, or is it more serious, a personality conflict?"

Before we could ask further questions, Olivia explained to herself: "Don't panic, it shouldn't be a split personality. It's just the personality from 30,000 years ago and the personality now - logically speaking, it should still be the same." Personality, but because of their different memories and personalities, differences arose during the integration process, which can be roughly understood like this."

"What should we do? Is there any way to alleviate Nana's pain and speed up memory fusion?" Seeing her best friend suffering, the little girl completely curbed her curiosity and directly pursued the results.

"Well, if she could leave some clues about her memories 30,000 years ago, or something extremely precious to her, it might be effective if found."

"Memory clues, precious treasures?" I tilted my head. I had no idea about the memory clues, but speaking of important treasures...does the accompanying artifact of the doll's body count?

"Diary, yes, that's right, it's a diary, Nana's diary!" Before I, Kogoro Wuhan, could announce the wrong answer, the famous detective Tia had already taken the lead.

"That's an autobiography. It couldn't have been left behind. It was written in a dream." I kindly reminded Tia.

"It just proves one thing." Tia lightly snapped her index finger, full of confidence.

"What's up?"

"If this diary really exists, wouldn't it prove that Nana's memory was not immediately sealed after she woke up?"

"It seems to make sense, but I still want to correct you. It is an autobiography, not a diary."

"Hey, hey, don't worry about the details."

In the face of my repeated doubts, the little girl bought a cute one. I care about it. I really care about it! It should be an autobiography, right? This is what the Loli princess herself said!

No, wait, that guy looks innocent, shy, and timid, and looks like he can't lie. In fact, he seems to have lied to me more than once or twice? For example, the name issue.

In other words, I was actually played by a teenage lolita? !

I worked hard, worked hard, and enthusiastically wanted to teach her my... ah, no, I was wrong, it was my friend's friend's writing skills. But in the end, I was just playing the piano to a cow, and being sentimental? !

I'm so angry! ! !

"Fanfan, what are you doing?" The little girl looked curiously at me, who clenched her fists and looked like I was still squatting after being constipated for three days and nights.

"I'm trying to see if I can be extremely angry and angry for a whole day."

"Do you want to keep trying?"

"Forget it, just be angry for a while and it will be fine."

It’s okay, back to the topic just now.

"Diary?" Benzina seemed to have remembered something. She didn't lose her footing, her head no longer hurt, her eyes were shining, and she jumped off the bed.

"Tia, I remembered, I want to go somewhere."

"Well, I'll go with you." I clenched my fists and nodded solemnly and forcefully.

"Go away, I'm asking Tia, why are you joining in the fun!" Benzina's memory was confused, but her ferocity was not diminished at all. She drew her sword and stabbed her at the slightest disagreement.

"This is your fault. Is it easy to join in the fun? It's not easy. What does it matter if I join in based on my strength?"

"I should have killed you stinky monkey because of the plot!"

"It's a pity that you can't do it, you can't do it, just a little bit." While dodging Benzina's rapier, I turned around and made faces at her, like a circus monkey with MAX acrobatics level.

Ah, I know, I know, please don’t remind me again.

No matter what, I still joined in the fun, left the Dragon Paradise under the leadership of the evil dragons Lena and Aikalay, and followed Benzina straight to Horadric City.

"Oh, my dear granddaughter is back. Did she come to visit my grandpa?" On the way, I saw the great elder Sakron. His old face wrinkled with joy, and he raised his right hand high and waved it.

"Hello, grandpa. Goodbye, grandpa. Let's talk later." The hot-tempered Tia girl flew past him without stopping at all.

"Great Elder, be strong." When passing by Sakron who turned into a stone sculpture, I patted his shoulder sympathetically without stopping.

"Where did the old man come from to block the road? Let's go." The evil dragon Rena who followed behind showed her true nature as a dragon and waved her hand. Sakron was like a falling leaf swept into the corner, shivering and helpless. according to.

Following Benzina’s footsteps, we came all the way to the central tower of the Horadric clan.

Even though Horadik City has changed greatly, and its population and prosperity have even surpassed Lu Gaoyin's, this central tower still stands tall in the center of the entire city, with a height and momentum that other buildings cannot match. It seems that It is telling people that no matter what the Horadric City becomes, it is the center of the entire city. It is the treasure of the Horadric clan and has an unshakable status.

The Central Tower does have this qualification, because it contains the most precious and proud knowledge of the Horadric people, and this knowledge is stored in the core location of the Central Tower - the Great Library!

Ben Zina's purpose is precisely the big library here.

The Great Library is divided into several areas. When it comes to this place, I may be more familiar with it than most Horadrics. After all, during the thousand years of dream testing, I spent a lot of time soaking in the Great Library to eat it alive. I swallowed a lot of magic knowledge by swallowing it hard, which made up for my biggest shortcoming. After all, a druid is also half a mage, not to mention that I also have the transformation of the Holy Moon Wise Wolf.

Among the several areas of the Great Library, the only one that outsiders can freely enter and exit is the Erudition Hall, which houses some miscellaneous things that can almost be called common sense, or some popular historical biographies, and even They are some inexplicable letters, notes, and drafts. I just have the mentality of collecting them without rejecting them. No matter they are true or false, useful or not, I have a big place and many bookshelves. I can put them in and take them for myself. Say it again.

Having said that, the Museum of Erudition is not bad at all. Not all messy things can be put in it. There are even some precious books that have been mistakenly placed in it. They are like antiques hidden in the garbage. Can you find them? It all depends on luck and vision, so even many high-level mages will come here to hunt for treasures and have some fun in their spare time.

It is not easy to enter several other areas, especially the inheritance library located at the top of the central tower. Only mages who have mastered soul magic can enter. I have gone in there, but the things inside are very different to me. It's too high-end, and something like quantum mechanics, cyberpunk, etc. turns into a curse and sticks to your face, and you can only retreat in defeat.

Benzina took us to the big library. It can be seen that her small notebook is hidden here, but I don’t know which area it is in. In my opinion, it should be the inheritance library.

In the end, she brought us to the Museum of Erudition, where anyone could enter, but we were confused. If you hid your diary in this garbage pile, wouldn't you be afraid of being picked up by a garbage man?

As if seeing our doubts, Ben Zina, the newly minted doll girl who lost her footing, was a little proud. She instantly forgot about her slipping, her memory, and her headache, and shook her little finger.

"Don't you understand? The most dangerous place is the safest."

As she spoke, she took us to an unoccupied corner of the bookshelf. She tapped her index finger in the air, like a fingerprint authentication reaction. The air rippled in circles, and the white sun shone brightly. , gradually formed a square box shape. When the light box was opened, a thick notebook lay quietly inside.

"The Central Tower is the lifeblood of our clan, and the Great Library is the most important function of the Central Tower. It is the safest place to hide the notes here. However, if our Horadric tribe really falls, even the Central Tower Why can't we protect such an important place as the Great Library? The most important inheritance library will be hit first. No one cares about a place like the Museum of Learning, so hiding it here is a double insurance."

After taking a deep breath, he did not immediately reach out to take out the notes. Instead, as if to relieve tension, he explained everything clearly and thoroughly to us.

"It's not just me. I remember that many tribesmen would also set up secret warehouses here. Unfortunately, they are no longer there. These collected things can only become the dust of history."

She lowered her head and murmured a little sadly, and soon she cheered up again: "Forget it, it's probably not something important that will be hidden here. It should be more private. Even my family wants it." Hidden things, such as my...private diary."

"Another example is private money, or a great little yellow book." I interjected. Surprisingly, no one refuted it. Probably, this is human nature.

Tonight, we are all Duke fans.

After brewing for a moment and being mentally prepared, Benzina finally took action, slowly holding the note in her palm and taking it out. The light box completed its historical mission and then disappeared.

After brewing for a while, when we couldn't wait to urge her, she finally slowly opened the diary - the way the doll princess looked through the diary was very unique, and she actually read it from the end.

I was like a spy bastard who had been lurking for many years. The moment she turned the page, I suddenly stretched my neck to the limit of human ability. Benzina reacted faster and immediately covered the writing on it. , leaving me with less than one hundredth of a second to browse, and a narrow gap where I could only see limited fragments.

However, the amount of information contained in just a few dozen words had me stunned and lost in thought.

Emmm…………

? ? ?

You stinky lolita, come out to me if you have the guts, what do you mean? !

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