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Soul, this is a very mysterious field.

Even for the **** of death like Tyraine, he dared not crotch down to Haikou and said that he had completely mastered the mystery of the soul.

The soul is also an extremely important part of the cycle of life and death. For the life in general cognition, its essence is composed of flesh and blood, the body full of life energy, or the body carried by the body, which is deeper and more meaningful s things?

Can it be called life only if flesh and blood make up life, or is the soul propping up life, or a fusion of the two?

This is a question up to the origin of life. For any civilization, this is an extremely important part of the process of self-understanding of life.

And now, some of its most original secrets have been opened to the Lord Lord and the entire Dark Blade.

"She is still alive, nothing unusual, all organs and even thinking are functioning normally."

The lord pointed his finger at Queen Saloras in front of him and introduced to the two agents around him:

"We didn't hurt her, we also strengthened her and her sister's senses, which is equivalent to us doing a good deed, we gave them a broader future... their soul is also complete, unlike the "deep sea" Combination."

Tyrion looked at the naked Eredar demon in front of him with a look at the artwork. He said:

"There are no cracks or stitches in their souls. That is the original consciousness bred in their bodies. What we did was just add a little "switch" to this soul, a pro So far, the soul can't see through the "switch"."

"switch?"

Maiev looked suspiciously at the demon lady like a string puppet in front of her. She whispered:

"Frankly speaking, Lord Lord, I can't see the meaning of this "switch". If it is just pure mind control, then using some spirit to seduce magic can also be done, and it is very easy, and it does not require such a big expense. "

"No! It's completely different! Maiev."

Tyrion shook his head. He tried to organize the language to explain what happened to the Eredar twins for the best agents under his command, but it was reminiscent of what the big lich used to explain this principle to him. The complicated and cumbersome professional name, the Lord Lord shook his head again. He raised a finger and said to the two agents around him:

"Forget it, let me show you."

After he finished speaking, the lord gave a crisp snapping finger, which seemed like a command. The eyes of Queen Saloras who had stood on the spot like a puppet before changed instantly, as if the memory was disconnected and reconnected. , Waving his hands, screaming at the Lord in front of him.

But just before her hands touched Tyrion, another crisp snapping finger came, her action was like pressing the pause button, and again quickly returned to the state of the string puppet.

It's like a robot waiting for a command.

"Back to your 17th birthday!"

The Lord Lord whispered a command, and then in the eyes of Maiev and Nassa, the Lord Lord waved his finger, and the poor tester once again "woke up", but this time, she did not attack the Lord Lord immediately. Movement, but screaming, like a normal woman, while bending down, trying to cover his naked body with both hands, while looking at the three strange people in front of him with horror.

That gesture is not like a notorious demon at all, but like those pure and ignorant girls.

She looked at the totally unfamiliar scene in horror, screaming in soft Eredar language:

"Oresis! Where are you? Where is this place? Go for help! Sister, go to Archimonde instructor for help! The Palace of Mystery has been invaded by the enemy! Quickly sound the alarm!"

"Snapped"

There was another cry, and at the last moment, Queen Salolas, who was as terrified as the female student at school, was restored to the state of the puppet at that moment.

The Lord Lord did not give any orders, but turned his head to look at Nassa and Maiev, who asked:

"Do you understand now?"

"The soul is the core of life, and the memory is the foundation of the soul. Anastarian completed an extremely amazing study. He used his wisdom to reveal the truth of the soul to us. He taught us how to Through coding memory, from the grass roots up, quickly change the essence of the soul... From now on, we no longer need the spiritual magic that is easy to be cracked, and no longer need to spend great efforts to fight the enemy, let alone the hardships. Train your own ace agents."

Tyrion spread his arms and said to his subordinates:

"We just need to enter a compiled "soul code" into their consciousness silently... Those souls, all souls, will actively open the door to us! This world will have no secrets in our eyes! "

Maybe the Lord’s speech was too amazing, maybe the Big Lich’s “surgery” was too obscure. In short, Maiev and Nasa did not respond immediately, until a few minutes later, Maiev stepped forward and she stretched out The finger, imitating the frequency of energy when the Lord Lord just released the command, her finger waved forward like a baton.

"You are a level 4 agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau. You have just completed the mission and you have to report to me personally! You know me, you respect me very much and are willing to do anything for me and the Dark Blade Legion!"

"Snapped"

Accompanied by Maiev's snapping fingers, Queen Saloras woke up dreamily. She looked at the three people in front of her in a daze. At the moment she saw Maiev, there was a frenzy bursting out of her mind. The color, she straightened her body violently and reported loudly:

"Dark Edge Intelligence Agency Level 4 Agent Salorras, report to you! Director Maiev! I have completed the task you ordered, and I will report to you now!"

The performance of Queen Saloras gave Mawei a look of horror. She looked back at Nasa, who was also shocked. She hesitated for a moment, and then said to Queen Salolas:

"Very good, Agent! Now tell me, what task are you performing?"

"I performed the task that you personally assigned to the world of Azeroth to find the pillar of creation, and the cunning Nasrems hope..."

"Snapped"

The ringing of the fingers sounded again, and the surging report of the mission of Queen Saloras returned to the state of waiting for the order again. The high lord looked at Maiev and he said to his best agent:

"Do you understand? The most powerful part of the "soul code" made by the big lich is that it regards all the memories of the target as data that can be changed at will, and does not even require us to set a perfect "story plot" for her. Only need to give her a rough plan, she will combine the memories in her brain and generate a "real" memory out of thin air. This is the most powerful place."

"If we are going to use Gemini as a bait to lure fraudsters to Azeroth, we must ensure that Gemini’s disguise will not be discovered by fraudsters... Kil'jaeden is a Eredar with a very keen sense, Any preparations we make may be peeped through by him, so the best way is... not to prepare!"

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the high lord, and he said softly:

"We want to convince him that everything in Azeroth is already under his control... Only in this way can he let his vigilance down completely and come to this world alone... step into this behavior In the deadly trap he prepared."

The words of the high lord made two Agents of Dark Edge somewhat silent. They looked at Queen Salolas waiting for orders with pity. Life, but her state at this time is almost as good as some emotionless robots.

"However, Lord Lord, "Soul Code" is so powerful that it must be flawed, right?"

Nasa reached out her hand and touched Queen Salolas's plated, pretty devil horns, she asked in a low voice:

"There is nothing perfect in this world..."

"There are flaws, yes!"

The high lord said casually to Queen Saloras in front of him:

"Forget all the memories about the three of us! Remember, you two united with Hella, and between nine deaths and life, you barely found the shield of Aggramar from the falling Wallagar stronghold, but you were stared by Hella Now you need the help of the Nasrems! All this is to fulfill Kil'jaeden's expectations, and after Kil'jaeden arrives in Azeroth, the fear dreadlords will no longer be a threat, so. .. their opinions can be accepted and accepted as long as they can help you."

After that, the Lord Lord turned his head to answer Nasa’s question:

"This is a flaw. Every piece of her memory is "real", no matter whether it happened in reality, so every memory modification must be overwritten after the end, otherwise, the memories between each other Conflict will gradually divide the consciousness of this soul, and eventually form two or even more entangled consciousness."

"Secondly, the duration of the soul code is limited... after all, that thing is like an "extra pendant" of the soul, it will consume itself every time it takes effect, according to the state and strength of the experimental body 12-A, it is only at most It can last for two months, and the second implantation in a short time will seriously damage the integrity of the soul, so..."

There was a glimmer of cold light in the eyes of the High Lord:

"The time left for you and me is only two months, within two months!"

"Kilgardan, must die! Must, die before me!"

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The rules of the dead world are becoming more complete, especially after the three hells belong to the unified rules of power, and the world is undergoing new changes almost every day.

For the creatures living in this world, this change is very obvious, just like the mist that originally enveloped the world, was completely blown away, and a more real world appeared in front of them.

Seven days ago, the gray dead world finally ushered in the first sunrise and moonset in the true sense. Although the pale light sphere that hangs from the sky and does not emit heat is hard to be called the sun, The two rounds of cold silver halo under the moon night are also difficult to be regarded as the real moon.

But the reappearance of this natural phenomenon represents a positive trend, which means that the dead world is really recovering, and tonight, the sky of the dead world has a faint starlight, which is another let The residents of the Dead Realm felt the event of luck, and some of the Sahelians in the Dark Edge City had already begun their first stargazing tour in the Dead Realm.

They look forward to seeing a star that is very different from Azeroth to prove the independence between this world and Azeroth. As the attribution of the dark edge of the future, these arrogant Salinas are not willing to Treat your own world as a vassal of Azeroth.

Of course, there are also many people who are indifferent to this natural phenomenon. In their view, this is nothing to be pleased with, just an ordinary day.

Dark Blade City, the "Thunder Tomahawk" bar.

This is a tavern opened by a group of dwarf undead, and it is also the most prosperous casino in the center of the city of Dark Blade. The dark blade soldiers who have a rest every night gather here to drink freely and experience the kind of experience for the dead. Very fresh senses, the business here is great, the dwarves provide the best blood wine, and some of the spirits that have been developed one after another and can be enjoyed by the dead, as well as tobacco and other enjoyment .

The most popular thing is in the center of the lush green bar, there is a huge black iron cage, in which drunk dead souls fight in the iron cage, the boxers here are basically low-level undead who can't control their emotions, They uphold the unique temperament of the Dark Blade Legion soldiers, fierce, tough, without any weapons, just fighting each other from the fist to the meat, plus the shouts of other drinkers, and the gambling games set by the goblins, let the here The atmosphere became hotter.

"boom"

Glokush, dressed in casual clothes, carried two large stacks of blood wine. In the harsh and loud music and the shining lights, he declined several drunken Sahels and several draenei with charming dresses along the way. The banshee's ambiguous invitation crowded the crowd towards his wine table. In a cheer of veterans, Glokus piled the wine in his hand on the table, and then picked up the top glass.

In the intoxicating aroma of wine, Glokus raised the wine in his hands to the veterans who followed him, and he said in a low voice:

"I am here today, with no military rank or qualifications. Everyone is a brother who has been on the battlefield together. Drink here tonight, not drunk!"

"Okay! Don't get drunk!"

A group of veterans responded with a rush. Most of these veterans have been mixed into sub-lords in the Dark Blade system, and there are a few who have been able to fight independently. Although the army of Dark Blade is not allowed to openly appear in the mountain forces, but frankly It is said that no matter what the system is, as long as there is an army, mountain forces are essential "features."

After drinking a few rounds of wine freely, the earliest batch of old knives and handles of these Dark Blade Legions swallowed the fog and talked about the topic of the South and the North, and with the continuous expansion of the Dark Blade defense area, they There was also little time to gather together, and when the atmosphere was at its warmest, Glokus put down his glass and picked up the cigar from his hand. Bell. The epidemic gave the big brother a silver skull lighter.

After a few coughs, the smoke covered Glokush's face. Between the floating smoke, the old orc whispered:

"I know, some of you are very sensitive, and you already know some rumors. Today I really want to tell you a message..."

"The combat command has finalized a big plan. I can’t tell you the details, but what I can tell you is... don’t miss it! This will be the first war for the selection of heroes, heroes, you all know, heroes This is the only way for the Dark Edge Legion in the future."

The old orc raised the glass and swallowed the blood wine mixed with ice. He sighed, narrowed his eyes, and smiled to the other veterans:

"And they gave it a name that suits my appetite..."

"They call it..."

"Cracked skull!"

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