The ceiling on the fifth floor is damaged, and a small half is exposed. Under the only half that is still covered, there is a long desk. Three old people are sitting there with teacups in their hands. Beside them, there are

A young man stood there with a little expectation on his face.

The young man smiled at Karen as he came in. He was Marvalho, the inheritor of "The Great One."

"Go in."

The woman closed the door while lowering her head to read.

"Come, come here."

An old man sitting in the middle waved to Karen, and Karen walked over.

Taking a step forward, Karen found that Master Auggie in his arms was missing;

Taking another step forward, the Pu'er on Karen's shoulders disappeared;

Taking the third step, the surroundings instantly turned white. Karen's clothes, sword, etc. were all gone, and she was completely naked.

"Don't be nervous, you are in the mirror now." Marvalho's voice came, "We need to conduct a basic check on you. It won't take long and won't be very troublesome. Please cooperate."

"yes."

"You need to let go of your mental defense later, and we need to explore your conscious space."

"OK."

Standing here naked, I still feel a little uncomfortable. Without clothes as a foil, it seems that any posture feels weird. You may even forget how you stand on a daily basis.

Karen sat down, lowered his head, and played with the nails of his hands.

…

"Come on, how do we choose?"

"mora?"

"Okay, guessing."

Seeing this scene, Marvalho smiled.

These three old men are old employees of the tavern in the temple. They don't know how to fight, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they have very strong mental power. Otherwise, they would not be able to deal with those majestic and dizzying monsters.

File eucalyptus.

"Sir Marvalho, do you want to come with us?" an old man asked Marvalho.

"No." Marvalho refused with a smile, "I'll wait for you to finish."

He didn't come here specifically for Karen, because after their round ended, he still had another round.

However, after his round, he can take Karen around the temple.

Well, you definitely can't go to the stars above, but you can be more casual down there. He has always missed the experience of drinking and chatting with Karen on Fire Island.

In Marvalho's view, this was just a formality.

The game of guessing among the three old men ended. The first old man who won chose Pu'er. The second old man who won smiled at the third old man and chose Karen. The last one looked helpless and could only face the problem.

dragon.

"I'll go first, I think I should be the fastest."

An old man closed his eyes.

After a while, he began to lick his lips, as if talking in his sleep, and began to say:

"This fish tastes really good, and the fish can actually do this."

"Hey, this one tastes better. I like the sweet and sour taste."

"Ah ha, I like this hot and sour one too. It's delicious, delicious, really delicious. Do you need to eat this with rice? Bread is definitely not suitable. Oh, there is rice. It's so thoughtful."

"Oh oh oh oh, are there any new dishes? The vermicelli covering the fish has soaked up the soup. It's delicious, delicious, so delicious."

"Hey!"

"Wake up!"

"Why are you arguing?"

The old man was angry, his face full of contentment.

Then he lowered his head, picked up the pen and began to write a report: "This cat has sealed the memory of tonight, but I found many beautiful pictures of eating fish in its memory. It is really delicious. I really want to go."

eat."

Marvalho said: "You can do it, Mr. Lister."

"Really, Lord Marvalho?"

"After all, isn't the owner of this cat here?"

"But what if the food is cooked by the servants at home?"

Marvalho raised a finger to his mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, check it first, check it first." Liszt immediately understood that they could not have too much contact before Karen completed the process.

However, Liszt was already thinking about going to the landscape pond to steal some fish.

These old people don't have high positions, but their status is not low. No one will say anything if they do something a little out of the ordinary. It's just a few fish. Just treat them as if they were accidentally trampled to death by some giant on the construction site outside.

Already.

"I'll do it next, it will take me longer." The old man, who could only choose Auggie, had a grimace on his face.

This is a giant frost dragon. They are not afraid of this dragon, but they know how big the dragons are and how troublesome it is to check their consciousness space.

Ordinary people may just have a thatched house, but the Dragon Clan can support a high-rise building simply by relying on their body weight, and the three of them are actually just cleaners.

"It's okay, you can just locate today's relevant memory." Liszt comforted his old friend, "I think their memory seal must have been done well. What we are more afraid of is that it is not done well.

, it would be really bad if we saw something that shouldn't be seen, and I don't want to be transferred from my post at such an old age."

"Yeah, I know."

The old man closed his eyes and began to enter Auggie's consciousness space.

Liszt joked: "Dragon should also be delicious."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man began to twitch, rolled his eyes, moved his mouth, and kept making a continuous and fast-paced sound:

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

!”

Electric snakes began to scurry around his body.

Upon seeing this, Marvalho immediately reached out and slapped the old man on the forehead, breaking the connection between consciousness.

"call……"

The old man finally stopped twitching, and drool kept dripping from the corner of his mouth.

In addition, his hair is all as straight as telephone poles.

Liszt: "This dragon's memory has been blocked by lightning, so it's no problem. It's more stable and unbreakable."

The old man who was electrocuted opened his eyes, looked at his still numb hands, and said: "Please help me write the report, I can't write it anymore."

"Okay, no problem." Liszt took the list in front of the old man and started writing.

"Hehe." The last old man gave a gloating smile, "I'll check that young man out and our work is over."

…

Karen sensed that there was a consciousness trying to contact her.

Without any obstruction, Karen let go of her conscious space.

He knew very well that his memory was not sealed, but it was not difficult for him to create the effect of being sealed, especially since he knew what kind of overbearing seal Rasma left for Lord Ogi, which gave him

Have more room for maneuver.

When that consciousness enters your own consciousness space,

Karen in the consciousness space slowly opened his eyes, and behind him, Dis' figure slowly appeared.

Karen said to himself: "You can't do it too hard. You can only reveal a little bit of aura to create a feeling that you are on the right path to condense the fragments of the godhead, and simulate Rasma's current state."

"This is very difficult, but it's worth the risk."

Standing behind Karen, Dis, who was wearing the temple elder's robe, turned his back, and the temple elder's robe began to fade.

"No, it's too dull. I'm afraid I won't recognize you."

The divine robe on Dis began to become clear again.

"Oh, I need to temper it a little more."

The divine robe on Dis's body became dull again.

"This should be almost done, but it's not safe yet, so we have to solve it quickly and don't give him time to investigate.
To be continued...