Chapter 1086: The Figure Behind the Curtain

"What's so good about crossing, it's still in this dangerous world."

"If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have left my favorite mythology, religion, and folklore."

A deep female voice sounded.

"I'm very tired, okay?"

"But now that I'm no longer a doctor, what am I supposed to do?"

"Why did I choose to be a doctor?"

"Is it because of Master Lu?"

"No, this can only be regarded as a fuse."

"As the direct cause of my actions."

"But not the source of my choice."

"When I was young, I always fantasized about all kinds of things, but enthusiasm will wear off."

"When I was young, I naively wanted to be a doctor, a worker, like my grandparents."

"However, after growing up, I almost forgot about it."

"Rationality, rationality, isn't it the same as situational utilitarianism?"

"If you only have the so-called rationality, it would be nice to lose your brain and be a machine."

"If only it could be done."

"It's a pity that it doesn't work. There are only rationality and only sensibility. Diodes are not a good thing."

"However, here, maybe I can be a bit willful."

"Maybe this kind of fantasy world can be realized?"

"Whether it's the resurrection of the dead, or something else."

"Maybe something like a perpetual motion machine can also be realized in this world."

"Duke Rose" forced himself to wake up from his memory, trying to expel the things that were rampant in his memory.

However, she didn't succeed.

Moreover, she could feel that her body, which should be a part of her body, was getting out of control.

This feeling made her startled and angry.

However, soon, she became alert again because she had such emotions——

She is not wrong.

Things like shadows had already grown rapidly the moment her anger broke out.

Through the hollowness of his body, Yago seemed to see something.

In a strange, strange feeling that made him uneasy and expectant, he sank his consciousness into the hollow in his body.

The door opened.

Accompanied by this feeling, his consciousness seemed to sink into the void "door" inside the black robe, into darkness.

When the strange feeling that seemed to be integrated but not one slowly emerged, Yago's consciousness resurfaced.

The boundless darkness receded before his eyes, and Yago's vision returned.

However.

At this moment, he is not the appearance of "Diago Clauredo Fast", nor is it the appearance of the man in the empty black robe.

but

previous life.

The appearance of "Diago".

As his thoughts fluttered, the increasingly certain conjecture flashed through his mind, and Yago glanced at his palm.

Just as he remembered it.

However, such a situation shattered his idea of ​​"returning to Earth" that had just flashed for a moment.

The smile that appeared for a short time also quickly collapsed.

Taking a breath, Yago stretched out his right hand——

Almost when he stretched out his right hand, a cane sword with a shape similar to a horizontal knife emerged in his hand along with the dark shadows.

really.

After a moment of silence, Yago raised the black cane and walked forward.

After walking for a few seconds, he walked out of the dark area and entered another place.

This area also gave him the feeling of being in a shadow.

However, the feeling is a little clearer.

His body also seemed to "come alive".

His body is solidifying.

It seems to blend into the environment and truly become a member of this environment.

Yago didn't show any expression, just like that, looking at the front with a slightly squinted angle.

That is a clock tower.

Gloomy shadows surrounded the tall clock tower, gray stone bricks, walls covered with vines, and even entangled the huge clock tower dial.

On the dial representing 12 or 24 hours, vines are also wrapped around——

Strange black and white roses grow on the thorny vines.

On the thorns of those thorns, gray and white insects and butterflies were pierced through the body, and colorful and gorgeous roses bloomed from the bodies of the gray and white insects and butterflies.

Even the eggs under their bodies, in the area where thorns and vines intersect, were pierced by the thorns of thorns, and flower buds grew on them.

Looking at the intertwined flowers and the clock dial, which cast a shadow full of vitality on the clock tower, Yago turned his gaze back and walked into the clock tower.

The long and narrow path he was familiar with came into view.

However, this corridor is not that long.

Yago walked in.

When he walked out of the corridor, he came to a huge hall.

There are no lights, no fire, and no light sources such as stars, but this huge hall can be clearly observed.

Yago knows that this is not because of the problem of whether there is a light source, but because of the power of "cognition".

Buildings that he was familiar with one after another were laid out in his field of vision like museum displays.

He recognized that these buildings could correspond to those ruins in the ruined temple he had seen.

And his line of sight did not focus on those ruins, but behind the buildings lined up in a row.

Behind those buildings, there is a shadow, like a curtain, unreal and dim.

Yago walked over.

As he got closer, Yago's heart beat faster.

And when he approached the curtain-like shadow, he couldn't help but stop.

The shadowy curtain is more like a stone tablet, a tombstone, with illusory and hazy lines on it.

And when he came to the shadow stele, the stele suddenly began to collapse, shattered, and then...

The aftermath was revealed.

Countless intertwined thorns form a tall seat.

Like a throne.

Blossoming black and white intertwined roses, as if embellishing.

However, there is still a terrifying scene——

I don't know if it is the plants parasitized by insects, or the reverse, the thorns and roses like insects parasitized by plants spread in all directions in a distorted posture.

Yago didn't pay attention to these.

His attention has been attracted by the figure on the throne of thorns.

On the throne, sat a beautiful woman with loose long hair, lying lazily on the throne of thorns.

She was wearing black and white intertwined gorgeous robes similar to wizards.

There are some thorns and rose-like patterns on it.

Yago stared blankly at the woman.

very familiar.

The appearance of this woman is very familiar.

Like the "Black Butterfly" lady.

It's like the "Duke Rose".

Also like.

he?

Yago touched his face unconsciously.

It was also at this time that the beautiful woman leaning her elbows among the thorns and flowers and supporting her tilted body by flowers and wrists opened her eyes slightly with her eyelids moving.

When she saw him, the woman wasn't surprised, she just smiled:

In a terrifying sense of disobedience, he heard his extremely familiar tone, uttered in a voice different from his own:

"You came?"

Then, Yago heard the woman address him:

"Master Lu."

ps: Ah, after holding back for a long time, I was finally able to uncover this.

However, you probably already guessed it.

After all, so many chapters have been used to repeatedly describe "impressions" and "memory".

However, there is still a problem that has not yet been solved.

That is.

In what way do you think "Yago" was formed?

Option 1. Empathy + Conspiracy Theory Game - "If I were Diego, what would I do?"

Option 2. The dream, the person in the dream, was born after an indescribable incident happened with a certain existence after being activated. (Freud's magic modification)

Option 3. Cognitive prototypes. Split the memory, take the self as the main body, construct the identification object, label these memories with a certain label, and separate the memories related to a certain person to form different prototypes. (Jung's prototype magic modification)

Option 4. Personality mask, aiming at the optimal solution when dealing with different environments, mixes the relevant memories and personalities of different people together to construct a tool-like personality that can deal with the outside world. (Jung's Persona Magical Modification)

Option 5. Unconsciousness, because of a certain "external stimulus", some related memories are subconsciously pieced together, and a "symbol" like "Yago" is created. (Lacan's magic modification of unconscious automata)

Option 6. All of the above.

Option 7, none of the above.

By the way, there is a reminder about how "Xiu Shi Lu" came to this world.

It is the foreshadowing of the first few chapters, um, maybe you will think it is an easter egg.