Global Monster Online

Chapter 232: Trial of the Holy One (8)

Loneliness makes people crazy, like a poisonous snake bites the soul.

Zhao Nan felt that maybe she had gone crazy a long time ago. Because he realized that after he had survived the initial restlessness, he seemed to be in a state of relatively slow thinking. By thinking about a problem slowly, he prevents himself from feeling the existence of the world.

For example, the state of forgetting to sleep and eat.

In this state of slowing down his thinking, Zhao Nan seems to have discovered a way to pass the time more effectively. Then I have to use as many different angles as possible to look at the same problem.

Maybe when he can get out of this room, his spirit will split into many different personalities as a result.

In other words, no matter how he fights against this loneliness, in the end, is the result still crazy?

After Zhao Nan's many considerations, one has already appeared. He will not be able to endure this kind of loneliness, and is willing to commit suicide.

"Probably speaking unwillingly, it doesn't seem to help."

Lie flat on the floor, his question has long since made this place less cold. Zhao Nan realized that it was not that he couldn't feel hunger, but it came so slowly that he could make the spirit ignore this feeling.

"Perhaps I entered a state of hallucinations from the moment I stepped into this room?"

But even if it is an illusion, there seems to be no way to crack it... the skills are completely ineffective in this place, and the flesh and blood seem to be unable to break through the surrounding hard walls. Zhao Nan began to think about the purpose of this room.

Is this loneliness a test? What is being tested? What happened outside the door? Or is it simply to imprison yourself in this place? Imprisoned for what?

A problem is like a drop of water. After being blown away by the wind, it can radiate in countless different directions and extend all the way out without the water drying. There is no way to stop diversity.

The water doesn't dry.

It is because the spirit is still sober.

Because there are so many things to think about.

"Or did you go out of the way from the beginning?"

If you just treat this place as a place to test your spirit, just to make yourself more focused?

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...

I don't know when, Zhao Nan paid attention to his breathing.

Time and time again, he didn't think about other things, just let his thinking rise and fall with the ups and downs of his breath. Guess when the next time you inhale or exhale. One second? Half a second? One point one second?

His chest slowly fell together, and Zhao Nan felt like he was on the ocean, and it seemed that his body could also feel a kind of wonderful rippling.

Ups and downs.

Gradually, he couldn't tell where he was. His spirit seemed to be broken up into countless pieces, allowing people to blend into the ocean and disappear.

Can't feel the breath.

I can't feel the presence of the body either.

I can't hear my own heartbeat even more.

But Weird did not feel irritable. Even the fear of opening an abyss-like hole in my heart due to a long time of loneliness was much calmer.

"Someone is waiting for me outside the door..."

At this moment, the spirit that seemed to have been shattered began to converge in one point... and then. Zhao Nan saw herself.

"We call this situation ‘detached’."

Then, he heard a naive voice, white hair, holding a half-moon staff.

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...

Zhao Nan touched his body subconsciously, and couldn't feel the slightest weight... But if he was here, who was the person lying on the ground?

"That's also you. Or your body. As for the current you. It can be called a mental assembly... If it is too difficult to understand, it is okay for you to understand your current state as an undead."

"Who are you?"

"Ulysses Nibel Kaschel Philgerald."

Appeared in front of Zhao Nan. Amazingly, he is the master of the sage's tower.

It seems that even in this state, it can still reflect some emotional characteristics, such as cold sweat.

"Ulysses..." Zhao Nan whispered: "One of the six heroes, the saint... Ulysses?"

Ulysses smiled and nodded.

"The master of the sage's tower is you?"

"Otherwise who do you think it is?"

Zhao Nan shook his head and said, "I only treat you as a descendant, or a disciple who inherited from you. I never thought it would be you... So, you use this... well. Spiritual assembly. The form that has existed to this day?"

Ulysses smiled and said, "I'm surprised, isn't it? In the history of the aborigines, I have already died like the other six heroes."

Zhao Nan didn't hide this at all, and looked at her body again. Calmly said: "Then, why did you meet me in this way?"

Ulysses moved the half-moon staff in his hand toward the sky a little bit, and the half-moon staff exudes a soft light. The entire dim room suddenly expanded indefinitely, and the scene changed into an endless grassland.

Zhao Nan's body also disappeared at this time, and only him and Ulysses were left in the entire grassland...two mental assemblies.

Ulysses suddenly admired at this time: "You really surprised me. I thought that after your mental breakdown, I still want me to help you gather them together and regain your consciousness. I can't think of yourself. Did this."

Zhao Nan looked around and said coldly: "Your excellency must have other difficulties with this method?"

Unexpectedly, Ulysses bluntly said: "Please forgive me. Because if I don't use this method, I can't escape the monitoring of the system and tell you something."

Zhao Nan's heart jumped instantly, and his body changed and twisted.

"Calm down. Excessive emotions will make it difficult for you to maintain this state. After your spirit returns to the body, it will be difficult to detach yourself again. I am afraid that there is no time for me outside."

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...

Zhao Nan took a deep breath and calmed his heartbeat. There was a feeling of fullness in my body, a wonderful feeling, and I felt cold all over.

Ulysses calmly said: "Your mental toughness is beyond my expectations. It took a lot of time for you to achieve this level. It stands to reason that I should be very happy to see your mental strength. The problem is you It’s too late, leaving the twenty-day mission time to only a few days...now there is probably less than half an hour left, so I try to keep the story short."

Ulysses suddenly stretched his hand to the sky. Above the blue sky. In addition to the sun, another star can be vaguely seen... a blue planet.

"That is your original world."

Zhao Nan's voice trembled slightly: "We?"

Ulysses said blankly: "You, the so-called Chosen. And the world you are in now is our world, paradise."

The plot, not the plot?

At this moment, it was difficult for Zhao Nan to maintain the stability of his body. It seemed that he might collapse at any time. He felt a call... the call of his body to his spirit.

"Mature and stable concepts are under attack. It does make people feel uncomfortable." Ulysses whispered: "But I believe you can accept it. The work is gone. Besides, you and I are not a plot here, but what happens outside the door is a plot."

Zhao Nan said in disbelief, "Can you read my thoughts?"

Ulysses shook his head and said: "Knowledge, experience, thinking. I am based on these."

"You've said a long story short, let's just say it." Zhao Nan sighed.

"It should be the paradise world thirteen years ago. The formation of the outer world can suddenly see your world. From that moment on, our world has begun to undergo some changes. First, the land and ocean environment has undergone large-scale changes, and then the World of Warcraft began. In order to breed wildly, many new breeds have even appeared."

As Ulysses spoke, the scene of the prairie began to change, turning into countless huge fragments. On each fragment, what he said appeared.

The scene is constantly changing.

"Then the other primate races in the paradise, humans, elves, orcs. They have been implanted with some other memories...including me."

"Because of some special reasons, my original memory and the implanted memory coexist. Then I encountered the removal from the so-called system manager... The manager's ability is quite afraid, I hid in the tower of the sage, and separated A part of the spiritual assembly is in this sixth level. As for my body is in the tower, I have received new memories...that is, your purpose of this trip...to act as a role of inheritance power. "

Speaking of system administrators, speaking of removal... Zhao Nan can almost imagine the authenticity of Ulysses's words.

If it is a plot, there is no need to even tell things like managers that cannot be known.

"How did you hide the system?" Zhao Nan was puzzled.

"The system covers our world." Ulysses said indifferently: "But the world that does not belong to the paradise world is no longer in its coverage... And where you are now, this is the existence. Here is It belongs to the world controlled by me and is not disturbed by any will. Of course, I can only exist in a spiritual way... There is a systematic existence in your body, so only after your spirit is separated from the body, I will I can talk to you at ease."

Zhao Nan frowned and said, "Since you can retain real memories, why not wake up the memories of people in this world and fight the system together?"

Ulysses said sadly: "Because I can't do it."

"I can't leave this place."

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