Chapter 216: Deliberate countermeasures

The saint seemed very determined, but Xiao Chen smiled slightly.
Along with his smile, his eyes seemed to shine, and the Saint was watching him, only to feel that there were countless indescribable and varied light and shadows in Xiao Chen's eyes, and then she felt like she was addicted to it. , That is a feeling of falling into a world. She was sinking deeper and deeper, everything around her seemed to be away from her, and only a sense of circling around her surrounded her.
I don't know how long it took before she woke up again.
The saintly girl grasped the front of her dress subconsciously with her hands: "You, what did you just do to me?"
Xiao Chen said: "Nothing, just use the power of a saint to take a closer look at you and her."
"She? You mean, those inherited memories?" The Saint asked.
"Yes."
"You invaded my mind?"
"Yes, but it should have no effect on you. I just came in and looked at it in another way. You don't feel anything abnormal now?"
The saint touched her head with both hands and shook it gently, saying, "No."
"Just don't have it."
"How can you directly invade my mind like this!"
Xiao Chen leaned his head a little over and looked at her eyes with eyes: "Can you stop me from looking at you?"
"The eyes are on you, how can I stop you?"
"So the mental power is the same. Since you can't stop me, it can only be seen by me." Xiao Chen said with a grin.
"I didn't expect you, such a strong man and leader, to be so rogue."
"Then do you want to follow me?"
The saint said: "Yes! I already bet this one, there is no reason to regret it. If something really makes you bad for me. Then blame me blind."
Xiao Chen felt that this sounded awkward. When he saw the Holy Girl staring at her big eyes, she nodded and said, "At least I have no conflict of interest with you, and I don't want to harm you. Just entered your Soul, just want to know what kind of state is between the inherited memory and your consciousness. "
"Then ... what did you find."
"I still need to think about it carefully. I will come to you when I want to understand."
Xiao Chen ended the conversation with the saint, and walked out of the terrace under the complex gaze of the other party.
Asimiro watched him come out and didn't say much. Just asked: "Have you found the answer you want?"
"The saint has not yet awakened, we need to wait and study." Xiao Chen said vaguely.
"Study it?"
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"What I want to know may be buried deep in the memory of the saint. Now it is not so easy to find that answer." Xiao Chen said.
Asimiro said: "Then what is your plan?"
"Naturally, wait a minute. If you have a chance, you can get in touch with the saint. I'm good at spiritual magic, maybe I can slowly wake up this part of her memory. It will also be good for you, isn't it?"
"If that's the best," Asimiro nodded.
Xiao Chen followed them to eat something. The dinner in the western mainland has local characteristics. They are good at cooking by steaming. There are many soups and soups. Made by the chefs in the palace, it is indeed a rare delicacy.
After the meal, the saints also came back, and their discussion continued until dusk. The spirit of the saint is a little better than in the morning. Occasionally, one or two comments will be published. From time to time, Xiao Chen will also take a look. There is an urgent meaning hidden in his eyes.
When leaving, Xiao Chen walked in the end. The Saint Girl walked to a position not far behind him without paying attention, and whispered, "Don't let me wait too long."
In the middle of the night, Xiao Chen had returned to Brudes and placed them in a house. This house is a private property of their family. The house is small in size, but not far from the bridge of the Virgin.
Xiao Chen gathered all the people who came together, released the masters in the meditation space, and the tower spirits of the magic tower, and then told them about his contact with the saint today.
"I didn't expect you to be threatened by a little girl as soon as you came out," Luo Ling said.
"Although the saint is still a young girl, she grew up in the court after all, surrounded by the sages and the referees. It's normal to think a little bit more. But after all, she was shocked by me."
"Ha ha."
Umeda said: "Did you observe the so-called memory inheritance? What kind of thing is he?"
Xiao Chen said: "This is what I want to discuss with you. At that time, I used magic to invade her soul, and before I began to observe her, I found that there was a very powerful and vicissitude of power that was blocking my progress. .
I feel that the source of that power is somewhat similar to that of the saint, but it is very different. I think this power should come from the memory of the Virgin. "
Glad said: "That was probably the protection that the saint had set in her memory in the past."
"Yes. I think so too." Xiao Chen said: "Inheriting memory is the most important thing in the saint's body. Once it is destroyed by others, the entire inheritance system will not continue. So protection is normal of."
"Then how did you do it?" Luo Ling asked.
"After all, it is a pre-set mental defense program. It may be effective for the average person, but it has a lot of loopholes for me. I just quietly engaged in a way of attacking the west and leading the main defense force In a corner, I sneaked behind the guard, and then saw the memory heritage.
Xiao Chen said,
He Jin was right before. That heritage is by no means an ordinary soul, but more like some kind of reality. The soul processed by the soul, or the spirit. "
"Qi Ling?" Luo Ling and others turned their eyes to the two tower spirits.
He Jindao: "It seems that this heritage has a lot to do with us."
Xiao Chen also looked at the tower spirits and said: "Natural souls are often messy things, and the processed souls will be a lot more neat, and like her inherited memory, it is treated in an orderly style, which makes me have to think of you Two. "
He Jindao said: "You are right, there is such a difference between the natural soul and the artificially processed soul, and the creation of the spirit is also a kind of self-style thing. The spirit created by different methods is also different.
If we find an artifact similar to ours in the Western Continent, then there is probably only one: the spirit of the source tower. "