It was actually a short period of time from the Kingdom of Tanya to the completion of Nordor.

But for Locke, perhaps he never thought about the time he could have. It hopes to be able to see its creator again, to see this person who can open its eyes and record something... from the very beginning, it has appeared in front of its own eyes.

At the beginning, I was just as the master, and Iverson was recorded into his memory circuit in a state where he could not disobey the order. However, somehow, over time, as the days when Iverson left the Tower of the Sage passed by, it began to have an idea of ​​wanting to see its creator again.

Although still abiding by Iverson's order to obey Ulysses and stay in the tower of the sage, it also lived as the duty of a magic weapon man.

However, the thoughts in his heart continue to grow.

Later, an outsider came to the Tower of the Sage. He took himself out of the Tower of the Sage and gave him various things that Lord Ulysses had not taught. What is good, what is evil, and what is good sin... Everything is so novel, and it is something that is difficult to understand in my own thinking circuit, but I want to analyze it as if I am willing to analyze it.

For the first time, Locke understood what his idea of ​​wanting to create his own creator again was... it was longing.

And the person I miss also has a clearer identity... is the father.

I didn't have any bad thoughts because of Iverson's self-confession in the following time, the only thing in my heart was the joy of seeing "father".

"You now have an incomparably powerful person who can follow. I think there is no need to take back the emotional circuit that is stored in you. After the things in Norduo are over, I just want to return to Tania City. Outskirts, spend the rest of your life well. At that time. Can you stay by my side?"

Without any hesitation, Locke agreed, and sincerely agreed...As the holder of the emotional circuit, Zhao Nan had told it more than once, and this was based on all the data in its memory circuit. The subsequent evolutionary circuit is likely to be removed. It will clear all the memories in its memory loop in an instant.

There will be no more Locke.

If it was in the past, as the self born to fulfill the creator's goal, it doesn't matter even if it is faced with being erased from the memory. After all, this is just to accomplish his mission.

However, when the emotional circuit continues to evolve, and when he has something famous for emotion, Locke has already begun to be in conflict with taking out the emotional circuit from his body.

I don't want my existence to disappear, but I don't want to go against the original meaning of my existence.

What should I do?

Iverson said. Don't worry about the hatred, just spend the rest of your life peacefully... Then all the contradictions have disappeared.

During this short period of time, it lived an unprecedented happiness and fulfilled every day.

...

...

Iverson still approached him and put his hand on his immobile body. Locke said in a puzzled way: "Master, is there something wrong with my body again?"

"Failure?" Iverson just shook his head when he heard the words, but his hands didn't stop. With an extremely skillful technique, he opened Locke's chest. Calmly said: "There is nothing wrong. I just want to take out the emotional circuit in your body."

"Wh...what?" Locke thought he had heard it wrong, his eyes flickering and watching his opened chest, watching Iverson slowly put his hand on the simple power furnace that he was later replaced, the voice appeared. A tremor beyond control.

Iverson sneered: "Why? Of course it is to complete the final work. Why? Do you think I really play this kind of parent-child game for you? Although your emotional circuit is very well completed, it's just that It’s still a bit short. That’s why I stayed on the boat to perfect it. Now it’s almost time. Your mission ends here."

That sneer was like the coldest and ruthless sword. If there is a heart, the heart should be completely pierced at this moment.

"All... Are you lying to me?" Locke raised his head with difficulty, seeing the image of Iverson in his eyes. Gradually blurred and blurred, "Why... old master, you promised me that when things here are over, you will return to the suburbs outside Tanya and live your life!"

"Huh! If you don't say that, I can stay on that ship? If you don't say that, how can I use that guy's power to invade the city of Nordor?" Iverson's face leaked a touch of madness. Lu: "I had already given up...almost to give up! It was that guy who awakened the hatred in my heart again! If this is the case, then I must be responsible for it!!"

Iverson's face showed a hideous look, "Hahaha!! Locke, your emotional circuit is so perfect! It's so perfect that I, a creator, can't even imagine it! It's amazing!! Magical technology! It’s really amazing! Why should Pompeii disappear? It shouldn’t disappear! I want to finish the final work! I want to use this power to destroy Nordor! I want to use this power to dig out my hatred and Kill the man who comes out of sin!! I will use this force to create a new era of magical civilization!"

He placed his hand on Locke’s power furnace and slowly pulled it out, “You should feel proud, Locke! Next, you will become the Yawei god! The emotional circuit that evolved from you will be Take over the power of a Yawei god! Locke!!! You are a god!!!"

"how so……"

Looking at the power furnace that was gradually being taken out, feeling the weaker and weaker body, Locke stared at Iverson, the memory circuit in his brain seemed to have been burned by fire, and it was painful and unsustainable. Its eyes were trembling, trembling, and a trace of turquoise liquid slipped from the eyes.

The moment it fell, the power stove was also pulled out at the same time, instantly losing all power sources, and the entire body was paralyzed.

Iverson threw the power stove in his hand on the ground, watching the liquid slid out of Locke’s eyes, and sneered: “It’s ridiculous, you still know how to cry! But it’s okay, it proves that your emotional circuit is indeed true. It's unprecedented perfection."

He pressed both hands on Locke's head at the same time, "Emotional circuit...my masterpiece! Now is the time for you to start a new era!! I will be the pioneer of a new era!!!"

A colorful brilliance suddenly scattered from Locke's opened head. Iverson was shaking with his hands, slowly trying to get closer to the source of this brilliance.

However, when his hands were about to touch this emotional circuit that he dreamed of, it was suddenly bounced off by something!

He looked at the light group in surprise, took a breath, and said in disbelief, "This...this is still evolving! It's impossible, it's obviously perfect! Hahaha, it's still evolving! It’s still evolving! It’s amazing! It’s amazing!!!"

No longer able to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, Iverson subconsciously wanted to get closer to the emotional circuit, and wanted to witness the evolution of this extraordinary circuit! At this moment, he almost felt a pause in his heart, and his breathing became rapid.

However.

Can't move.

I can't move my body!

Obviously close at hand, but the body can't move. Iverson's heart jumped wildly again, this time not because of some joy...but a sense of fear from the body and from instinct.

In front of him, I don't know when, a slightly thin figure appeared in front of him... the man he couldn't resist half a point.

"You... why are you here! Shouldn't you be in a duel with a powerful enemy?" Iverson's eyes were round and his face suddenly became pale.

Zhao Nan appeared.

Or did it appear right now, but have stood here since the beginning, watching all this happen in silence. Only then did he put his own existence back on Iverson.

He turned his head to look at the colorful ball of light inside Locke’s opened head, "This time after Locke was retrieved, this emotional circuit is indeed complete. Because of the fear of death and the pain for those who can’t see and miss. , The person who feels this, even if the body is just a pile of materials, can already be called a person."

He looked at the horrified Iverson, and said calmly: "You are indeed an unprecedented magical technology genius. The idea of ​​your own emotional circuit is a miracle. But then I thought about it for a moment. The so-called feelings. What is it, what should it include... emotions, so-called emotions, should include all these things."

"What do you...what are you trying to say?" Iverson's face became paler and more authentic.

"Since everything needs to be included... then it is not only happy, nostalgic, angry, and fearful. As a real person, one should also have betrayed, grief greater than heart death, etc." Zhao Nan Walking to Locke's side, he slowly pressed the revealed emotional circuit into its head, and picked up the power stove on the ground, and put it back on Locke's body again.

"Iverson, don't you really think that I am the idiot who was used by you to invade the Royal City of Nordor, find out the last work, and act like a thug?" Zhao Nan looked at the expression indifferently in front of him. The old man who began to twist, "Although it is a bit cruel, for Locke, it is probably only you who can make it feel extremely sad and betray and make the emotional circuit in the body reach a perfect state."

When the power stove was put into Locke’s body, Iverson sat up weakly and lowered his head like a loss, "It is planned...all this is planned by you...you this , The devil!!!"