(Ask for tickets at the end of the month-this time you must not forget!)
"Here," Bella Villa pointed to her head, "that voice can cut off the spiritual connection of the Apostle Xiling, and that's enough."
My expression froze in an instant, and after a long time, I said uncertainly: "What does this spiritual connection refer to? Communication with other apostles? Command link? Database?"
Bella Vila was silent for a while, as if unwilling to admit the powerlessness she felt when facing a mere voice, but finally sighed: "If it's just that, it's impossible for the fallen apostle to follow other people's orders so easily After all, we are all a group of proud guys... But the ability possessed by the owner of that voice is even more terrifying than that. He can cut off any form of spiritual connection, including any kind of information link, between a Xiling apostle and his companions. Simple spiritual communication, spiritual command to subordinate soldiers, even... make you lose the ability to summon the hyperspace arm. You know, one of the most powerful technologies of the Xiling Apostle is the hyperchrono arm and individual reloading system , Through them, we have obtained the power to explode the combat power of the entire army with one individual. But the owner of that voice can easily cut off this connection. No matter how powerful an individual is, once it is isolated and helpless, it will be drowned in the storm of the legion , and among the fallen apostles who are full of intriguing factions, once they fall into this situation, the consequences can be imagined."
"A guy who fundamentally controls the lifeblood of every Xiling apostle..." I subconsciously turned the water glass in my hand, "He uses violence and threats to maintain his rule, but he never shows up. It's solid."
"If it's just violence and threats, this kind of rule is certainly not reliable, so he has other means," Bella Villa rubbed his forehead, "The fallen apostle can't resist his will, another reason is that the voice Make people obey. Don't you wonder why I'm only telling you such important information now?"
"Nonsense, of course I'm curious." I replied immediately.
Who is the supreme leader of the fallen apostles? This should have been the most important information. Even if Bella Villa only told herself a "voice" but didn't even know the other party's name, it would be better than that. It's good to know nothing before. But during the few times when Bella Villa was sober, she never mentioned what happened to the leader of the fallen apostles. I even thought that the fallen apostles were ruled by a group of fallen emperors like the old empire!
What an unforgivable mistake we didn't know that the other party had a supreme commander.
But Bella Vila did not tell us that there must be a reason for this crucial information. Her spirit has returned to normal, and it is impossible for her to still serve the fallen after becoming the apostle of Xiling again.
"Because I didn't get rid of those things until recently." Bella Villa sighed, but the words I said made my face change drastically: "Ah?! Could it be that guy's spiritual power has been..."
"Don't worry," Bella Villa waved his hand, "His spiritual power can't extend to this point, and his power seems to be only effective for fallen apostles who are completely controlled by the power of the abyss. When I was in Sylvia's spiritual When the world wakes up, the voice can no longer be heard in the head. The 'those things' I refer to are a kind of spiritual suggestion... or something more irresistible. The fallen apostles are also apostles, and after we go crazy, at least He retains a kind of pride that is not afraid of death, so he will not obey other people's orders just because of the slightest threat of violence, but that guy, his spiritual power has been guiding everyone, constantly weakening our sense of resistance to that voice in our minds, even After a period of time, you will involuntarily regard obeying the orders of "that adult" as a natural thing like breathing. This is a terrible psychological implication. And I also suffered from this implication for a long time after I regained my self-control Troubled, I can't hear that voice, but something like a seal is also preventing me from recalling things related to that voice, as if the memory core has been deleted or something, this is obviously the guy to prevent someone from revealing the secret And the barriers set up in the memory of every fallen apostle. Once someone loses control, all the secrets will be forgotten immediately. I suspect that even now, my memory is not complete... I can’t even remember where my former base is , this is very abnormal.”
"The Supreme Commander, what kind of guy he might be, don't you have any idea?"
"Unfortunately, although I also want to help you," Bella Villa shook her head, "The only thing that is certain is that that guy is a member of the Xiling Empire, and his soul perfectly fits the spiritual network of the Xiling race, otherwise he It is also impossible to induce the hearts of the apostles of Xiling. Although the spiritual network we are proud of has been defeated by the abyss, it has never had any shortcomings other than that. Even the gods of the star field can hardly penetrate it. I can There is only one suggestion for you: look for the emperors of the old empire, find those emperors who are good at mind control, preferably a spirit taker like Sandora. Although the power of that person is weird, it is still a kind of mind in essence. Energy, maybe..."
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't think of who is behind the scenes," Sandora's voice suddenly sounded in the spiritual connection. She had been listening in from just now, and now she suddenly said, "The emperor of the old empire and me There are only three Soul Reapers with similar power, one of them whose name appears in the monument in the Documentation Hall, he and twenty-nine other brothers and sisters turned into dust, the other is good at mental attack rather than mind control, and The spiritual power of the soul snatcher is very powerful. I have experienced it deeply. As a soul snatcher, even if he falls into the gate of the abyss, he can at least retain the mind of self-destruct before going crazy. This is not difficult for me. Same goes for guys."
"Indeed, I remembered that Yogel self-destructed in front of my eyes after the disaster in the archives," Bella Villa sighed, "It seems that in a short time, we can't guess which old friend turned into a Became a b."
"But at least we know that the enemy we have to deal with in the end is one, not a group." Sandora's voice was still so relaxed and calm, "Bella Villa, every time you wake up, you will bring us surprises."
"But I just want to eat some cake." Bella Villa tried to stuff the dessert into her mouth, but her eyelids had already started to fight, "Damn it, enjoying life with your own will is not the same as sharing the memories of others. Today I am patronizing and talking to you again!"
"Actually, if you want, I'll let Tavel create a new body and separate your will..." I looked at Bella Vila's angry face, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic in my heart: the dignified generation of heads of state, now they are all Compressed into a month and a half meal.
"No... useless," Bella Vila tried hard to swallow the food in her mouth, and looked at the handheld device that she took out just now but didn't have time to play with, her head was already shaking back and forth, "It's a waste of effort... Sylvia and I Can't be separated, yawn - and one last thing... usually stay by Sylvia's side, your power... makes me wake up... faster... zzzzz... "
Bella Vila lowered her head with half a piece of pudding in her hand. I stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder. The silver-haired girl slowly raised her head and said in a long, nice voice, "Okay, full, Bella Vila Ra ate a lot more—”
2 breaks, now 1 again.
"That—" Sylvia said slowly, looking into my eyes carefully, "Is what Bella Villa told you useful? Did I help?"
"Of course, it helps." I smiled and nodded at the other party.
I just came here a few days ago, and I wanted to see if Bella Villa had woken up, and if I could find some information from the other party, but Sylvia was interested. She can communicate with Bella Villa in a wonderful way, but it is more troublesome to wake up the latter. Bella Villa's awakening is a mental burden for both of them, so Sylvia only Always sleeping, just to be able to help.
"Wake Bella Villa up—it's the best thing I can do—" Sylvia said slowly, then looked around the store, and called, "Number 998—you can pour Chen a glass of orange juice ?"
Raven 998 came to the table with a sad face: "Mother, how about I chat with you. I really don't have any dissatisfaction with this world."
Sylvia reacted for half a minute: "Huh?"
"Ahem, I'll withdraw first, you guys talk slowly."
After Bella Villa left, I felt that the average intelligence line in this small shop had been pulled down a lot in an instant. I might have adverse effects on my body and mind if I stayed in it for a long time, so I left quickly and waited until I walked to the door. Sylvia's voice just sounded: "Oh—"
Leaving Sylvia's small shop, Sandora and I were still talking in the spiritual connection. Every time Bella Vila wakes up, he can bring us more important information. Now it seems that this aspect It was because she had a limited time to wake up, and the information that could be sorted out was also limited. On the other hand, it was also a more important reason, because the existence of a certain "spiritual suggestion" made her forget a lot of things.
But how this spiritual suggestion gradually weakened has become a question that makes people a little confused. There should be no doubt that there is a commander behind the fallen apostles, and no matter who the other party is, he cannot be a reckless man. From the behavior of giving spiritual hints to each fallen apostle, we can infer that the other party is very careful cautious. So in this case, how could Bella Villa's spiritual lock be slowly unlocked by itself
I suspect that Occam destroyed this shackle by coincidence when he plotted against Bella Villa, but there is no basis for this, and Sandora, who has always considered the worst of the enemy, cannot accept that "an accidental amnesia will make the fallen apostle If the shackles carefully planned by the Supreme Commander fail”, then the possible reason is the second one.
"It seems to be Ah Jun's halo effect again." Her Majesty the Queen sighed in the spiritual connection.
"Purification?"
"According to Father God, you are a source of information disturbance," Sandora said, "No matter what way people who come into contact with you can recover from the power of the abyss, Bella Vera's resurrection and spiritual unlocking say Maybe it has something to do with it too. It would be great if Tavel could find a technology to amplify this disturbance."
Then I sat in the studio and read a prose poem to the enemy sea, land and air before the battle: "The little speakers are starting to broadcast", so our army is invincible, right
Sandora said this is a good prospect.
Starting from Sylvia's small shop, it is not far away from the outer military line directly to the college area. After walking along this road for a short time, I came to the commercial street commonly known as College Road, and a sudden The blue figure that appeared in sight caught my attention and interrupted the thoughts about the Supreme Commander of the Fallen Apostles in my mind.
Anyway, knowing that the enemy has a supreme commander is of no practical value to us. It is impossible for our intelligence forces to go deep into the interior of the fallen apostle to spy, so let the adjutants in the headquarters have a headache.
"Yo! Cirno, are you still counting?"
I laughed and came to the side of the little girl in the blue skirt who was squatting on the ground, picking and counting, and suddenly shouted.
"Wow!" Qi Lunuo jumped up suddenly, looked at her fingers, and then suddenly showed me a frantic look, baring her teeth and claws, "Damn it! Scoundrel! I'm going to come out soon!"
"What are you? Yesterday's income?" I happily looked at the puffy look of this ice goblin with only ⑨ combat power. It was really not threatening at all, and then I looked at the girl behind the little girl. Facade: Qi Lu Nuo cold drink shop.
"I'm counting... counting..." Qi Lunuo concluded instantly, and the ice wings behind her slowly drooped down. After a few seconds, the temperature around her began to drop rapidly, and this stupid fairy pounced on him, "It's all to blame You! Scoundrel! Quickly tell people what they were doing just now! If you can’t figure it out, you won’t be able to open today!”
Well, if you can't calculate it, you can't open the business. What kind of important data is this
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."
It took me a while to cheer up the depressed ice goblin. Out of curiosity, I made a request to visit the other party's shop. Unexpectedly, Qi Lunuo welcomed it very much and almost dragged I dragged my hand into the store, and as soon as I walked in the door, I was in shock.
The floor is covered with ice, the windows are covered with icicles, the chandelier is covered with foot-long icicles, the chairs are covered with icicles, and large and small pieces of ice can be seen everywhere. The ice and snow cover can’t be seen. The small shop is very cold, with gusts of cold wind. Two refrigeration blowers are still blowing out the cold wind with snowflakes on the opposite wall. The scene in the cold drink shop is similar to that of the Ice Age. Like, at least how many degrees below zero!
"There are no customers!" Qi Lunuo looked very happy entering such an environment, bouncing into the bar, "Really, so many people said they were willing to come to join the shop before the store opened, why did they come here? I won’t come here once. Ah, do you want ice cream? They made it by themselves! This is a special product!”
I quickly waved my hand: "Don't bother, I can just eat a piece from the table myself."
You are using a cold drink shop as a cafeteria!
I have to say that Qi Lunuo once again refreshed my world view and let me know how stupid a fool can be. According to her, there has been no customer here since a few days ago, so she will lie at the door early in the morning What the hell is it
When Qi Lunuo heard my question, he was dumbfounded for a while, and then suddenly clapped his palms: "Ha! So that's the case, there are no customers, people still say, why can't figure out anything, so it turns out that I haven't sold anything oh!"
... This product must be easy to sell, right
Cirno's cold drink shop is destined to be unpopular. I can't imagine how hot a person has to come to this kind of place to cool off, because it will be difficult for you to determine who will freeze harder in the end, you or the popsicle. And this may also become the first cold drink shop in history that can serve self-service or even self-made food: you stand at the door with a bottle of water for a while, and you will have iced mineral water to drink when you go back.
Qi Lunuo has a childish temper, and she forgot what someone had just scared her just now, and now she is enthusiastically introducing her shop to me, while I am concentrating on observing the tabletop: the broken ice on the table There was an unlucky fly that still maintained its wings and soaring posture. Obviously, it was frozen the moment it flew in.
"This is a milk popsicle!"
The ice goblin put a big box on the counter, filled it with milk that had been mixed so hard that it couldn't see its original shape, then rubbed her hands on the box, and poured out a lot of milky white ice cubes from it. .
"Ah, I forgot to stick a stick in it!" Qi Lunuo exclaimed.
I casually picked up a so-called milk popsicle from the counter, threw it on the ground, and suddenly the bowl was full of holes.
It's a pretty good building material, if it doesn't melt so easily.
An ice goblin obviously got the recipe for normal ice cream wrong, and didn't expect how terrible it would be to freeze popsicles at this ambient temperature, and was still playing with ice cubes for fun, and I suddenly felt a pain in my chest. There was a movement in the pocket, and Ding Dong crawled out tremblingly: "Hiss, it's so cold, Ah Jun, are we going to the frozen continent again?"
While talking, the little thing took out a small bundle and carried it on his back, and burrowed into the warmer neckline: this is about to move.
I wondered maliciously, if I threw her into the water glass at this time, would it turn into a piece of amber like that hapless fly.
For my own health, when Ding Dong climbed halfway, I got up and wanted to say goodbye, but this action made Cirno raise his head from the popsicle box, and the other party saw Ding Dong drilling into the neckline at a glance, and immediately greeted him happily stand up. As mentioned before, Ding Dong and Cirnuo have become good friends, so the two idiots met again and were very affectionate. I braved the cold wind of minus 15 or 6 degrees and wondered whether it was in Cirnuo's cold drink It is more appropriate to open a pharmacy next to the store. Turn left when you go out to treat a cold, which shows the humanistic care of urban planning. RO