Sword and Magic and Taxi

Maybe it’s been a long time since I saw a beautiful woman, and it’s been a long time since I saw a **** beautiful woman. Zhao Mai always felt that Dogian was much more beautiful than before. Especially after changing into a set of close-fitting bunting clothes, she showed her curves even more. She was already close to 1.8 meters tall, but fortunately she didn't wear high heels for her, otherwise her height alone would completely crush Zhao Mai.

In fact, he has lost thoroughly in terms of appearance, but he still regards himself as the "protagonist". Zhao Mai asked Duojian to "get in", and then held the sun on either side of her to communicate with her.

Duojian's mind is still blank, only instinct and knowledge are left, and there is still no memory that connects all of this. Zhao Mai’s psychic powers have been greatly improved in Westeros. He concentrated all his energy, and the powers poured in like a tide, searching every corner, even the smallest memory, if it can be unearthed, it will be great help.

The stronger he becomes, the more he lamented the power of the Witch King. In the use of psychic powers, the Witch King Karak is not only a strong, but also an artist, but also a craftsman. His skills combine strength, accuracy, ingenuity, speed and efficiency, and can't find any shortcomings. The personality of Dojian was washed away in an instant, and it could be so complete. Zhao Maibian couldn't find the fragments of her self-consciousness, but found some memories of her infancy in the corner.

Said it is a memory, in fact it is more like a feeling. The emotion of dependence is attached to a smell, a heartbeat rhythm, a taste and a touch. This is like the feeling of absolute dependence that a little duck is born after seeing his mother. The Witch King Karak still left a piece of psychic suppression in this sense. I am afraid this is the killer that the Witch King can always obtain the ultimate control right?

Zhao Mai evaluated it. Although it was difficult, he could replace this psychic power. Although the safer way is to forcibly get rid of it, but that will destroy the last emotional memory, and Duojian will really have nothing left. It is not a good thing to keep the power of the Witch King Karak in his mind, even if it is difficult, he still has to go. Therefore, after repeatedly checking his plan and adjusting the state, Zhao Mai started on Karak's legacy.

This is an unfair duel, Karak's remaining power is not supported, but Zhao Mai is full of vitality. After his power was poured into Dogian, he gained control in a short time. Dojian blinked, and his expression eased when he looked at Zhao Mai again.

This time Zhao Mai finally confirmed one thing, Duojian's original memory could not be retrieved. Even if you go to a parallel world, you will find another Dojian, not the original one. So he decided to slowly re-cultivate her memory and emotions on top of Dojian's sensory memory, to see if she could shape a complete personality, or even a soul.

"How is it, is there any progress?" Zhong Jianbai asked as Zhao Mai let go of his hand, and the light emitted by the ability to cast also disappeared, so he asked.

"It's easy to destroy, but it's hard to rebuild." Zhao Mai shook his head: "Unless I make a breakthrough and enter a new field that is completely unconcerned now, I have nothing to do for the time being."

"The universe is huge, don't be discouraged. Besides, it's not bad for her now, at least you can take care of her." Zhong Jianbai put a book in Zhao Mai's hands: "This is the manual, you get on the road!"

"Get in the car! Let's set off." As soon as Zhao Mai's voice fell, Duojian nodded, opening, sitting in, and closing the door gracefully. Everyone was stunned for a moment, the expressions and actions were not stiff at all, they were clearly emotional and character. If it weren't for knowing that she did have a brain problem, everyone would think she was a normal person just now.

I saw Xiaohua's phantom coming out of Duojian's body, and then she covered her mouth and laughed hard. When Zhao Mai stared at her, she stuck out her tongue. After closing the car door, Zhao Mai adjusted the navigation to the Black Castle, and after setting off, he asked: "Xiaohua, what did you do just now?"

"I... I'm sorry, I found Dojian is very easy to control, so I tried it. You know I can manipulate plants, but animals are basically unable to do it. But Dojian is so special, I control her like I control plants."

"I'm trying to rebuild her character, so don't always go inside. I'm worried about whether you will bring your character into it. Then I can't determine whether my method or your influence caused the result. "Zhao Mai said: "Furthermore, you must seek the consent of your master in the future. You can't use this ability casually. Everyone's free will is his most precious treasure. Even if you become stronger, you must respect."

"Okay, I listen to you." Xiao Hua shook her head, and her red shaggy hair bounced. "THE·CHE" rose into the sky and entered the time tunnel again.

At this time, two horns sounded on the Great Wall of Despair, awakening Jon from his bed. He lifted the quilt and went straight down, the armor on his body was not taken off at all, and the weapon was at hand. Freedmen outside the country are starting to charge again, and I don't know if this is true or not.

Straighten your fingers and then make a fist, Jon wants to keep them flexible. The injury from the fire has healed, but there are some sequelae, and it will become rigid when it is cold. Well, there is no warm weather on the Great Wall of Impasse, so this hand is always stiff. You must do some exercises so that it will not affect the use of the long sword.

Pick up the "long claw" and hang it around his waist. A trip outside the Great Wall allowed him to grow a lot, and finally he no longer had to tie his long sword behind his back, and he didn't need to be like a child.

Push the door open and let the cold air outside help her sober. Freedmen arrived near the Great Wall of Impasse five days ago, and they camped in the ghost forest. There are countless tents and shacks, and countless bonfires. They have at least 50,000 horses, and how many are left in the Black Castle? One hundred and thirty-two, this seems to be the number counted the day before yesterday.

Secretary General Bowen Marsi comforted everyone that the freedmen took old and weak women and children and had to separate their hands to fight, and the night watchmen were all real men. Well, even if he forcibly counts the old people in the night watchman and the officials who are incompetent as men, and then denounces more than half of the freedmen as old and weak who are incompetent, it is also a hundred and thirty-two pairs. Twenty thousand. What's more, Jon knows very well that women of the freedmen can also fight, and their children and old people are no less powerful than adults in fighting for survival.

"Jon!"

He really likes this voice, even though she is an "enemy", an enemy for life. The other Night Watch brothers didn't get up as fast as Jon, so he still had a short time to meet her.

It was a thin nineteen-year-old girl, but much shorter than the seventeen-year-old Jon. She has a round face, small hands, a flat nose, and uneven white teeth. In Westeros, she is not a beauty, but in Jon's eyes, she is a true angel.

"Yegret, hello, how are you?"

"How about being locked in a cage like a pig?" The girl said, "It would be great if you could come in. You know I'm cold."

"No, you are not afraid of the cold."

"Oh, you remember the warmth on my body." Ygritte looked at it twice, and then said in a low voice, "Snownow, let's run. Mans is here, and your night watchman can't keep it. You will. You will all be killed by him! I beg you~www.NovelMTL.com~Don't die. I don't want you to die."

"We will win," Jon tried to cheer himself up, hoping that his lie would come true. He knew how to fight and dispatch troops, and he had already figured out dozens of ways to defeat the Night Watch, but he couldn't think of a way to win. "You are a prisoner honestly, I won't let you die."

"I know, you saved me." Ygritte still remembered the terrible feeling of being pierced through the heart by an arrow, but the next moment she fell into Jon's arms. She only remembered the arrow being pulled out, and the cold feeling pierced her heart. It's just that Jon is so warm, she likes it so much, she doesn't want to close her eyes.

Then, she didn't expect that she could open her eyes, and she was fine. The wound left scars and her wrists were tied up, but hers did survive. "How did I get rescued?"

"Trust me, we will win and we will all survive. Everything will be fine." Jon saw his brother greet him, so he arranged his equipment and prepared to sit on the Great Wall.

"You just won, can you be with me?" Ygritte patted the fence of the wooden cage vigorously, and shouted vigorously at Jon's back: "You don't understand anything, Jon. Xuenuo, you don't understand anything!" (To be continued.)