Neo sat down on the edge of the beach, and the tide washed over the soles of his boots and receded again and again, again and again, tirelessly.

"Hehe...hehe..."

Laughed out first, and laughed off and on for a long time.

The most ridiculous thing in this world is that I don't even know what I'm laughing at.

When Neo raised his head again and looked at the dark moon in the sky, his smile gradually faded, and a deep indifference gradually appeared in his eyes.

Karen is not here. If he is here, he will probably feel that the captain he knew at the beginning seems to be back at this moment.

Neo spread out his left hand, held a dagger in his right hand, made a slit in his palm, and then continued to sit in a sitting position, his injured hand resting on his knee casually, letting it drip with blood.

The blood did not penetrate, but accumulated in a small pool on the sand.

Gradually, the blood began to condense an old face, looking at Neo.

The old face looked a little dumbfounded: "When he left, you called me out?"

Neo did not respond, but turned his attention to the sea.

The old face continued: "This kind of bloodline ritual of summoning the ancestors will cause great damage to the bloodline level. You can't cherish it so much and waste it so much."

Neo still didn't speak.

"He's gone, he's gone, he never existed."

Hearing this sentence, Neo finally set his eyes on that old face.

"You know, what I said is true, didn't you tell me in your dream that night that you had found an excellent psychiatrist in the cafe, and his explanation to you has always been reasonable.

Neo, in order to prevent you from being assimilated by him, you went from one extreme to the other. "

"He, not me."

"He is you." The old man said firmly, "You have my bloodline, because of the light ceremony, your connection with me has been progressive and strengthened. Although you are not born from the pure Anavas family, but You have a spirit that fits my Anavas family, and you are more suitable to inherit my will than my blood descendants.

Although I need to thank him, because if it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't be able to communicate with you to this level.

But the fact is, I am an independent consciousness in your bloodline. Although my body has been sealed and isolated, and my memory has been broken, I don't even know where my body is now, or who it is. Who was sealed... But the bloodthirsty demons in you clearly exist, so I also exist clearly.

And he is not.

Neo, if you feel lonely, you can give me the space vacated after he left, maybe I can replace him, so that you will not feel uncomfortable because of his leaving. "

"You are dreaming."

The old face was bluntly rejected, but he was not angry, and turned to smile:

"Look, you can accept his place in your heart, but you are unwilling to make a seat for me, the reason is very clear, you are assimilated by him, it is just that you are replaced by another who believes in the light. , just like the two sides of a coin, whether it is a head or a tail, belong to the same coin.

But I am not. You clearly know that once assimilated by me, then I, Anavas, will use the blood of my descendants to replace the bodies and lives of my descendants and gain a new rebirth.

You and I don't belong to the same coin, he is, you've always been aware of this in your own heart, haven't you? "

Neo was silent again.

The old face was a little helpless. He spent the price of bloodline lowering to summon himself, but he didn't speak. This kind of behavior is really willful.

"Or, you can open your memory to me in all directions, maybe I can help you more, for example, I am very interested in your subordinate named Karen, and my intuition tells me that you are hiding from me. a lot about him.

At least, let me be equal to him in the treatment of this point, okay? "

"You do not deserve."

"Hey..." Lao Lian couldn't even get angry anymore, "It's not easy for you, if you were someone else, your body was infused with both me and him, either crazy or assimilated, but you can still maintain self.

But I still have to say, he doesn't exist, he really doesn't exist.

What he has left in you is only a partial memory, he is never a single consciousness, you are always fighting against another you.

Do you think it was him who gave up revenge?

Do not,

It's you,

Neo,

It is you who give up revenge.

You awaken Dorothy, you order Dorothy to march towards the town, you signal Dorothy to show its death and decay, but it is you who make it stop, and ultimately give up vengeance.

Philias, from beginning to end, does not exist, does not exist!

He gave up revenge, not because of some light, but because it was another choice for you. Can you let Dorons run over the town, and can you let Dorons explode and completely pollute this Darkmoon Island?

Do not,

you will not,

Your identity, your position, will not allow you to do this.

So, Philias chose to give up revenge. In fact, it was you all the time. He was trying to make up for your extremes. You raised the torch, but you didn't want to ignite the firewood in front of you, so you made up for yourself. A good reason to give up revenge, hehe.

This is a game that you are playing by yourself. "

Neo's mouth showed a disdainful smile.

Seeing this, the old face continued: "You should believe my cognition, although now I am like a broken board floating on the sea, but I have seen too many waves.

I want you to wake up, Neo, he doesn't exist.

Now that he's gone, you can change back to what you were.

Maybe, this is your plan, isn't it?

Use the most extreme emotions to lead the non-existent him out, and then use the most appropriate reason to send the non-existent him away.

Because although he doesn't exist objectively, he actually affects you subjectively.

Dorons is under your control, of course, as a beast of light, it may indeed be good-natured. "

"What about the others above?"

"That's just an illusion created by yourself. While you're deceiving yourself, you're also deceiving others, Neo, all this is directed and acted by you alone, he doesn't exist."

"He exists."

"Unfortunately, our argument can't be concluded or proven. We can only wait for you to wake up. I believe that it won't take long for you to come out."

"No, it can be proved."

"how to prove?"

"Snake Island."

…

There are only a few low-level guards in the Missing Palace. They don't wear armor but uniforms. They only have a crescent moon on them. Their daily job is to maintain street security. The warriors have long assembled to form a legion to stop Dorons.

It was easy to deal with them. With a light spell, they were stunned directly. Karen's figure came to the front of the coffin, and he appeared in the armor of the sea god. With the blessing of power, he slowly pushed open the coffin lid.

It was Bernard lying inside.

His corpse was well preserved, and there was no sign of corruption. His appearance was very different from the statues and portraits that can be seen everywhere on Darkmoon Island, because those sculptures and portraits basically took the image of Bernard when he was middle-aged. Bernard's hair in the coffin was already half-white.

You can see the traces of age, but it doesn't look old. This is an old man who was well maintained before his death and was very delicate to himself.

He was wearing a Darkmoon noble robe with a full moon embroidered on his chest.

He wore a dark moon cap on his head, a string of pearls hung around his neck, a scepter in his left hand, a dagger in his right hand, and a blue conch around his waist.

Those who can be buried in Bernard's coffin are all good things, there is no doubt about it, but Karen chose to ignore it.

It's not that he doesn't want to take it, and it's not that he doesn't want it, but he knows very well that these holy artifacts can be taken away from here, but then, it is very likely that his position will be sensed.

Right now, the people on Darkmoon Island are all focused on Dorons. When Dorons leaves and the threat is gone, they will immediately find that the body of their ancestors is gone, and they will definitely focus on tracking down this matter, saying Maybe even ask the Order God to help.

These burial sacred artifacts, they have no time to study and seal, they can sense it with a little bit, and walking along will only bring themselves a lot of trouble.

The most important thing is that his main purpose is still Bernard himself, and he does not intend to set a fire to burn Bernard's body directly, which is simply too cheap for Bernard.

Find a quiet place where you won't be disturbed and take your time.

Karen took off the robe on his body, then took off Bernard's luxurious robe, wrapped it in the robe of order on his body, and then carried the body on his shoulders.

After hesitating for a while, he felt that this posture was not very good. Although he was carrying a dead person, he did not want outsiders to look like he was carrying a dead person.

In the end, Karen grabbed Bernard's arms with both hands and carried him on his back.

The figure turned into a black fog, and it manifested again after leaving the Missing Palace. After coming to the road, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk towards the Bernard Hotel with Bernard on his back.

On the way, I encountered some priests of order and dark moon warriors retreating from the front. Many of them also took the initiative to say hello to Karen, asking if they needed help. Karen responded one by one that his companions were just injured and comatose, and the problem was not big.

Halfway through, Karen bumped into a carriage, and Karen stopped him.

There was a lot of stuff in the carriage. The driver should have been fleeing just now, but he came back in time.

It is much more convenient to take a carriage. When we arrived at the entrance of the hotel, the coachman stopped the carriage.

"Go in," Karen ordered.

"This, my lord, carriages outside of us are not allowed into the hotel."

"I told you to come in."

The coachman could only choose to continue to push the unicorn to drag the carriage forward. The guards at the entrance of the hotel were much rarer than usual. Only four or five uniforms with a crescent moon were standing guard. When they saw that the carriages outside were coming in, they stepped forward to stop them.

Karen opened the compartment door, leaned out, and scolded them:

"My companion is injured and in a coma, get out of the way!"

"Yes, yes, my lord."

"Yes, my lord."

The carriage was released, and under the command of Karen, the driver drove the carriage to the gate of the courtyard.

Karen got off the carriage with Bernard on his back again, and the driver hurriedly said: "Sir, goodbye, no fare, thank you for protecting our Darkmoon Island."

"It's not me who protects you."

"Yes, yes, thanks to the great order of the gods."

"It's not a religion of order."

"Um... who is that?"

"They probably don't care about your thanks either."

The final stop of the giant beast Dorons made Karen sincerely admire.

But if the same thing is put on oneself, it is impossible for oneself to achieve such kindness. This is probably the difference in beliefs.

However, Philias did let him see what true light is, which is completely different from the remnants of light that he has come into contact with before. They are the true believers of light.

Now that Guangming has chosen his way to follow Guangming, then it is his turn to maintain order in an orderly way.

"You go."

The driver looked puzzled, so he could only turn around the unicorn and drive towards the hotel gate. In the carriage, Karen left a hundred order coupons as the fare.

The yard was very quiet. Although Dorons had already turned around at this time, the people from all walks of life had not yet returned. However, the yard was not empty. Some people, even if he was there, would not disturb the quiet.

For example, Mr. Memphis, who is sitting by the small pond in the middle of the courtyard at the moment, is his uncle Eisen.

He was arranged by the captain to go to the Missing Palace and helped detonate the conflict. After the conflict, he hid for a while, and then according to the captain's original arrangement, he returned to the hotel, and therefore missed the call of the Whip of Order.

In fact, the gathering efficiency of Neo's team this time is very low. The captain is not there, Karen is not there, Memphis is not there, and the three most powerful people in the team are not there, but it is not a big problem, because Bishop Wofron is a civilian, he does not They will lead the team to arrange formations or prepare to charge. After the Whip of Order team is called up, they are immediately assigned to work under each bishop. The Neo team failed to get all the members, and it would not attract much attention at all.

Mr. Eisen stood up and asked, "Who is injured?"

High-level priests, each basically has some simple healing techniques.

Karen didn't answer, but went directly into his room with Bernard on his back. After entering the room, he threw Bernard's body directly on the captain's bed.

Mr. Eisen also walked in, holding a magic scroll in his hand, ready to cast a healing spell.

Karen didn't stop him, but after washing her hands, she poured herself a large glass of ice water and took several gulps.

Mr. Eisen turned over Bernard's body, saw Bernard's face, and then stopped.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at Karen, then looked up at the Bernard portrait that hangs in almost every room, and then looked at the one lying on the bed.

Karen said, "It's him."

Mr. Eisen nodded, pushed Bernard inward again, covered it with a quilt, and sat down beside the bed.

Cullen said: "Dorrons has retreated. At this moment, it should be about to go to sea."

"I sat in the yard and saw it."

"I made an agreement with the man who controlled Dorons, and I helped him avenge Bernard. He won't let Dorons destroy the town. What do you think?"

"Reasonable."

"So, next, I need your help."

"Please say."

"Help me start a teleportation formation."

"OK."

Karen felt that it was always easy to communicate with her uncle, she just needed to make up a suitable reason for him and then tell him what to do.

"I'm going to change a set of divine robes now. You go and prepare the carriage in the hotel. We'll set off immediately. There should be no one guarding that place now, and the teleportation circle can be used directly."

"clear."

Karen walked into the bathroom with his clothes, took off all his clothes, turned on the shower head, and briefly took a shower below. Clean it up.

After a brief flush, Karen began to wipe her body.

At this time, Richard's excited voice came from the room.

"Oh Karen, you're still sleeping, do you know what the **** you missed today!"

Karen got dressed and walked out of the bathroom, and saw Richard lying on the bed with Bernard in his arms.

Richard: "…"

After blinking, Richard immediately turned around to lift the quilt, turned the person over, and looked at this face, Richard immediately turned his head to look at Karen, and then at the portrait on the wall.

It is indeed a father and son, and the whole set of actions is exactly the same.

"This, that, not..."

Richard was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Mr. Eisen opened the door, looked at Karen, and said, "The carriage is ready."

Karen pointed to Richard and said, "Carry him and come with us."

"okay."

For his father, Karen still needed to find a reason, and for Richard, Karen didn't even need to find a reason.

Richard lifted Bernard on his back and got into the carriage.

Eisen was driving outside while Karen and Richard sat inside.

Richard was still looking at Bernard carefully and asked, "Is this really Bernard's body?"

"Well, I carried it out of the coffin."

"What did you carry him out for?"

"For adults, don't ask children."

"Okay." Richard nodded, his mind was a little dazed now.

The carriage came to Tafman's other courtyard, and Richard still came down with Bernard's body on his back. There was no one in the other courtyard. The guards had long since been transferred, and the servants had fled and had not returned.

Karen brought people to the master bedroom on the third floor, pointed to the huge chandelier above, and said:

"The array switch is on it."

"OK."

Mr. Eisen turned into a cloud of black mist and came to the ceiling. After fixing his position, he began to adjust the chandelier, but soon, he fell again.

Karen was a little surprised: "So soon?"

"Because they are basically in the correct position, no further debugging is required."

Did the people from Darkmoon Island later study the formation and simplify the switch?

Regardless of that.

"Start teleporting," Karen said.

Mr. Eisen activated the formation, a white light emerged from the ground, and the three people and a corpse disappeared from the spot.

When he opened his eyes again, Karen came to the stone tablet.

"Richard, put the body down."

"Oh, okay." Richard put Bernard on the ground carefully.

Karen saw this scene and said, "Come on your back again."

"Oh, okay." Richard lifted Bernard on his back again.

"Put down roughly."

Richard: "…"

"Pfft!"

Richard threw Bernard's body directly on the ground, face down.

Karen set his eyes on the corpse pit in front of him. He planned to select some audiences, the focus was Ms. Jenferni, she was a good friend of Pu'er. Karen will wake her up later and let her come to watch the ceremony together. .

But when Karen's eyes swept over the corpses in front of him, his face showed surprise and doubts, and he asked Mr. Eisen who was standing beside him:

"Mr. Memphis, can you perceive the spiritual power in them?"

"It should be because the corpse has been stored for too long, and the spiritual power in UU reading www.uukanshu.com has long since dissipated."

"No, when I came here the other day, there was spiritual power in them."

This point, Karen can be sure, this is one of his professional habit, almost all the priests of the Order God have this professional habit, but Karen himself will be more profound.

"Then... Did someone purify them? However, I couldn't feel the residual purification breath. It took only a few days to purify so many corpses. It's impossible to be so clean."

Karen suddenly said, "I see."

Immediately, Karen gently patted his forehead with the palm of his hand in disbelief. Shouldn't it be the schizophrenia of the captain himself?

But the reality is this:

"They are really going to start a new voyage."