Vol 6 Chapter 4: Real regulator

Lu Zhengkang: I thought I was on the thirteenth floor, and then I went back to the first floor in illusion, but in fact, I was on the fifteenth floor.
Things suddenly became interesting. Lu Zhengkang stroked his face, to be precise, strokes the pastor's face.
This leather fits his cheeks like a mask, and the edges are full of fine flagella, still swaying gently. Lu Zhengkang is not familiar with this technology, but he can see the purpose of this face: camouflage. It is not only the disguise of the face, but also the disguise of the whole body and other more complex information, words and deeds, thought fluctuations, soul characteristics, and causal connections.
This face is a mysterious object, a meme, a stalk, and a business card.
Let all people who see this face believe that the person who wears this face is the person whose face refers to the identity.
This is an item that can change the identity of others to users.
Someone's summary of self shapes his self-knowledge, and others' views of someone are based on their own summary of the person's image.
The perception of a person is changeable, but the impression of a person’s social identity is relatively fixed. When you meet old classmates you haven't seen for many years, even if you can't believe the other's changes, you can easily identify each other: old classmates.
This pastor’s mask was given to Lu Zhengkang as a pastor, but this thing is not controllable. Whoever sees him will believe that he has become the priest himself, including Lu Zhengkang.
That is, when Lu Zhengkang saw this face in the mirror again, he once again lost his memory unknowingly.
This lost process is not intense. Lu Zhengkang recognizes himself as a player and as a character in the game at the same time, and feels nothing wrong.
His cognition of the player Lu Zhengkang has a deep foundation. His memory has not been erased and tampered with, but has been suppressed, and his cognition of the priest has no past support at all, but this impression is extremely deep, and In addition to having no memory, the pastor’s behavioral patterns have been transplanted.
Lu Zhengkang walked through the corridor briskly and naturally, just like passing by here many years ago. He is not familiar with his surroundings and has no relevant memories, but he is very clear about his whereabouts in the dark.
If he wants to go to the top of the tower, he needs to pass through the periphery of the fifteenth floor and come to a special main magic ladder well. The priest didn't tell him what was on the top of the tower, but when he became a priest, he expected to go to the top of the tower, where there were things he needed.
The communication crystal lit up an ice blue light, and the priest's voice came out, "Outsider, you should go to the fourteenth floor. Have you lost your way?"
Lu Zhengkang did not answer. There would be other living corpses on the road trying to attack him. After reaching the fifteenth floor, the living corpses that appeared were not just apprentices and violent experimental subjects, but also real wizards: or, legendary spellcasters.
They retain more living characteristics, and almost no signs of decay are visible on the outside. Compared with the residents of the refuge, they are only slightly older, reflected in their dry skin and hair.
Moreover, they retain a considerable degree of intelligence.
"Freeman, why are you here?" Ulitan, the head of the Mind Breaking Department, stood in his theater and greeted Lu Zhengkang, holding a crystal wine glass full of dust and cobwebs in his hand.
The answer to him was a white sword aura that tore through Ulitan's shield. The moment he was about to hit his body, the legendary spellcaster who had been promoted during his lifetime teleported away without a trace.
Lu Zhengkang’s Qi machine senses the disturbance of the space-time structure, like a wake left by a bird. The space-time structure will also leave some twisted traces after transmission. The flying sword flicks lightly and follows the space-time turbulence. Teleported out and pierced into Ulitan's body.
After all, the living corpse is just a living corpse. Most of the legendary mage’s abilities have been wiped out. If you eat this, you will die. Ulitan can only cover his waist and abdomen, which was broken by a big wound, and mutter to himself, "I Just say hello..." The white light drowned him, and his soul rose into the sky.
This kind of wonderful experience continues to happen. Lu Zhengkang walks all the way to the central area of ​​the 15th floor, which is only two floors away from the top of the tower. It is in a huge semi-plane, so that this floor itself is similar to a Highly integrated urban buildings, the structure resembles a honeycomb, three-dimensional distribution, with a magical starry sky at the top.
Lu Zhengkang emerged from the top floor of a building, finally overlooking the fifteenth-story city.
This area of ​​Tallinn should be said to be very dangerous and malicious. For example, the fourteenth floor of the turquoise tower is completely unsuitable for exploration. The number of legendary spellcasters is too concentrated, and the possibility of sudden death is too great.
Can Lu Zhengkang wear the priest mask to arouse the vigilance of these senior living corpses? No matter what method they use to get to the fifteenth floor, they will encounter a difficult picture drawing process.
Simply living corpses have only one life, and the salt descendants with faith can continue to resurrect.
However, Lu Zhengkang only had one life.
He looked at the tall buildings in this city. Due to the collapse and instability of the semi-plane itself, a considerable part of the buildings here are also in a state of destruction.
Unexpectedly by Lu Zhengkang, the design style here can be said to be very Bauhaus. There is an industrial era's ultimate pursuit of simple design ~EbookFREE.me~ which forms a strong contrast with the luxurious interior decoration. The shape is a collection structure of six prisms. The city plan can also be seen from a high point to be an imitation honeycomb structure, including residential areas, trade buildings, research departments, parks, waters, mountains, experimental material parks, and dangerous experimental areas. and many more.
The buildings are connected by sky bridges and ground roads. Basically, there is a super giant teleportation array at the top of each building. Lu Zhengkang estimated that it is not a problem to park a small-scale space battleship on average. The look of an aircraft carrier.
As a priest, he is very familiar with these teleportation formations. He jumped from the portal of the Mind Breaking Department building to the central magic ladder well and then to the top of the tower.
Here, in a deep sky, stands a twin tree, the sky is full of stars, and there are waves of tides.
Lu Zhengkang hugged his arms and watched the work in front of him.
"Freeman, my secretary, you are here." A three-meter-high vertical pupil slowly opened in the deep sky. Its sclera was gray and purple, with cobweb-like bloodshot eyes. A pile of dark green vesicles, as for the pupil, there is a dark blue first quarter moon in the pupil.
This is the one who sits at the top of the turquoise tower, a spellcaster who was once comparable to the powerful divine power, now there is only a two-dimensional eyeball left.
"I want to go to the base." Lu Zhengkang, or Ferryman said.
The communication crystal on his waist came out of the priest's voice: "I'm causing you trouble, my lord, this is an outsider."
The vertical pupil is like a piece of silk in the black universe, drifting gently, bringing out a wave-like wake, "So that's it, you gave him Io Mask?"
The priest said helplessly: "That was an accident."
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