Chapter 639 The envious person
"Ho." Wan Yi made a sound of unknown meaning.
The fake leader looked at Wan Yi: "It's not as easy for her to produce an incarnation as you. First, it takes some time to allocate emotional preferences, personality, etc., and then tear the body apart and produce another self. This also prevents her from being squeezed too badly. . Fortunately among the misfortunes, her separate personification is not directly connected to the main body."
Wan Yi said nothing.
But this situation is indeed much better than Wan Yi.
Although it is difficult to separate the incarnation, at least the suffering of the incarnation will not be synchronized to oneself.
"She was pushed to the third stage in that situation, but the ruler was also very powerful. Even in the third stage, she was still suppressed to the point where she couldn't hold her head up, and her spirit became fragmented under the increasing torture."
"Fortunately, we heard the rumors about her and rescued her. We realized that her abilities have potential, but we didn't have high expectations for the situation she had just suffered. She became out of control on the spot. We are probably not surprised by the disaster."
"However, after listening to us, she chose to join us."
The fake leader said this with some admiration in his tone.
Wan Yi said after a long silence: "So you succeeded?"
"To be precise, it was initially successful. According to Resadin's plan, we successfully sent her into the etheric sea, the source of all etheric energy, and asked her to find the embodiment of ether there."
"Representation of the ether?"
"She said it was a place shaped like a theater."
Wan Yi was not surprised.
The fake leader looked at Wan Yi: "You're not very surprised."
"I guessed it before. She had entered somewhere in the etheric sea, and then seemed to have been further improved. The form was similar to my experience." Wan Yi replied.
The fake leader nodded: "That's it. In short, she originally wanted to rely on that place to achieve her ultimate goal. But at that time, she couldn't establish herself in that place for a long time. To put it simply, she could only use it, not coexist. This stuck us. .”
The family members who became the disaster could only use that place with the help of the other three people, but Wan Yi himself brought the "gold finger" as soon as he "traveled" over. Isn't this a bit too inconsistent?
Wan Yi didn't say that, but he didn't hide it on his expression.
The fake leader could only shrug: "There's nothing we can do about it. I'm afraid Resadin will be shocked when he finds out about your situation. I can't figure it out anyway, you're just too weird."
"As the shadow of my self, I am better than my former self in various aspects. At the same time, I became the recognized master of that mysterious place as soon as I appeared in this world."
"Do you have any detailed clues? I'm also very curious about my situation." Wan Yi asked.
But at this time the fake leader could only shake his head.
"I don't have too many opinions on this. I was originally positioned as a technician, handling all kinds of trivial matters. Resadin is the think tank who provides ideas, Huang is the personnel and logistics think tank who occasionally guest-stars, and Pu is the specialized operator. About What exactly happened at the end and why you appeared unexpectedly are probably only known by Resadin and Pu at that time."
"Yes." Wan Yi spread his hands, expressing his boredom.
I rarely thought that my "mystery of life experience" was about to be solved, but it turned out that the fake leader knew so many things but didn't know his situation.
"I can't explain the specific things clearly at once. If you are really worried about it, there are some fragments left in the memory I left you. Take a good look at it."
"That's it." Wan Yi nodded.
"And, this book is for you." The fake leader suddenly took out a black-covered book from nowhere.
Wan also remembers this book. It was the fake leader who originally gave it to Sledger of the Deep Ether Center to develop the core of the Deep Ether Furnace "Aristotle". It was taken back by the fake leader fishing in troubled waters during the Golden Circle Golden Festival incident.
"what is this?"
"Copy."
"Same as the 'Book of Disasters'?"
"Both are copies, but the Book of Disaster is just a replica. Its main function is to control and eliminate disasters. This one is a real copy, completely modeled after its original."
Wan Yi looked at the book: "What is it originally?"
"'Script', the script in the theater."
Wan Yi frowned.
"What's wrong?" the fake leader asked.
"There is no script in the theater. At least I haven't seen one since the beginning. There is only a pen that converts the items I brought up into the script." Wan Yi recounted the situation he had encountered.
"This shouldn't be the case." The fake leader was also a little surprised. "Pu relied on that script to achieve his own transformation. I also cooperated with Resadin to create the copy based on her memory. It shouldn't be without this thing... Resa What did Ding Hepu do in the end? The final failure may be more tragic than I thought..."
The two of them fell into deep thought at the same time.
Wan Yi felt strange.
Although he somehow got permission to play in the theater, he now realizes that the Goldfinger he has been playing for so long seems to be a castrated version, and something is missing!
After a while, the fake leader gave up thinking: "Forget it, no matter what happens, it's your business anyway. After all, I am already a dead person. I have been dead for a long, long time. Don't rely on me to finally be free."
Seeing Wan Yi's darkened face, he couldn't help but laugh, and firmly put the book into Wan Yi's hand.
Wan Yi was stunned.
"Copying can produce deep ether. I don't need to say more about the initial role of deep ether. I originally wanted to use it to bypass the mass production of deep ether to help the world integrate. I hesitated whether to use it, but Sledge made the decision for me. It’s so funny.”
"What else?" Wan Yike didn't think that such a copy could only serve this purpose.
"It was originally made to study the original, and then it was used as a key to the etheric sea. With this, you can travel back and forth to the etheric sea at will and reach the door of the mysterious land. Then as long as there is enough 'divine power' support, it can be used to a certain extent It can play the role that the script should have. But after all, it is just a copy, and its effectiveness is limited. And after the initial failure, its effectiveness is almost gone."
After listening to the fake leader's story, Wan Yi was confused: "In that case, do you intend to give it to me?"
"The Deep Aether will not be swallowed up by the Aether Sea. This should be helpful if we want to fight against the current Resadin."
Wan Yi looked at him: "Isn't he your old friend? Although he pushed you one last time, he came back to fulfill his long-cherished wish. You have no intention of showing mercy at all."
The fake leader said with some humor: "Huang used the Book of Disasters to research a new plan many years ago and tried to implement it. However, it failed and worsened the situation. If Resadin was alive and in the Ether Sea, he would actually Without stopping or redressing it, I don’t think he is still the same Resardin who sticks to his original beliefs.”
Wan Yi touched the black-covered book in his hand, feeling the tangible feel.
The fake leader turned around and said: "Looking at his last situation, I obviously have plans for everyone. Either to find my own fault, or to replace you. You will have to face him sooner or later."
"Oh." Wan Yi looked calm, but he was not scared.
It's not a big problem. He'll flip the table if you dare to try to get his idea. There's nothing to say.
"This is pretty much what I should explain. For the rest of the details, you can just go find some of the memories I left behind. The situation is so urgent that I don't have time to compile it completely. But most of it is there."
After the fake leader finished speaking, he looked at Wan Yi quietly.
Wan Yi looked up at him: "You seem to be in a good mood."
"Of course, the mission imposed on myself is over. Ever since I knew that I was a disaster who would turn into a madman sooner or later, I have been suppressing and correcting myself for the true and pure blue sky at the bottom of my memory. .”
Ize's tone was relaxed, even a little happy: "Now I don't have to wear a mask and play the clown in front of a group of people. How can I be unhappy?"
"I really envy you." Wan Yi couldn't help but say.
"Hahaha, thanks, I'm even happier when I hear you say that." Ize couldn't help but laugh.
"I won't ask you for anything. In this world, any request from the dead to the living is like a curse, regardless of whether it is well-intentioned or not. I am just a passer-by in your memory. Although I seem to have communicated a lot, please don't pay attention."
"If I really want to say a blessing, it would be, 'Be free to do what you want.' You are the person I truly envy."
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"Meow."
Mr. Mask's cry brought Wan Yi back to his senses.
Putting the copy in his hand, the heavy weight told Wan Yi that the conversation just now was not just an afterlife conversation with a missing person.
Now, the man in colorful clothes should really never come out again.