Chapter 1093: The Combined Traveler
Yago "sees" a person.
a woman.
A woman with eyebrows and eyes very similar to the "Diago" in his impression.
At this moment, she opened her eyes.
Different from the blind and empty eyes, this woman's eyes are not empty, but with a strong sense of world-weariness.
He'd seen it on the faces of those who had attempted suicide.
No, for him now, he can perceive the other party's emotions.
And when the other party opened his eyes and saw him, he didn't look surprised or surprised, but apologetic.
but.
Not to his apology, but as if to another person.
In the bridge shaped by white light chains, in the spiritual bridge that can clearly perceive the emotions and psychology of the other party, Yago quickly understood who the "object" was.
"Master Lu".
The other party already knew his identity as "Yago".
The memory of Xiushi Lu is used as the material.
Take Xiushi Lu's impression as the carving knife.
Restoring in Xiushi Lu's dream.
It is painted with Xiushi Lu's personality.
A "Diago" pieced together and polished from various cognitive fragments.
He is not really "Diago".
However.
The one on the opposite side is not either.
On the spiritual bridge, using the rules of the entire world as a tool, the two who are undergoing personality replacement are as if they are one.
He can clearly perceive his own composition, and he can also clearly perceive the composition of the other party.
The memory and cognition of the two are connected in series.
The female figure of Diego is not "original".
In his eyes, in his consciousness, scenes flowed one after another.
He saw a scene.
A figure consistent with the female character established in that game appeared on a piece of land.
Empty and dazed, as if without self-awareness.
But then.
He saw people wearing long robes, and people showing inhuman gestures while howling, appeared.
wizard.
Yago made a judgment.
but
Soon, these people were swallowed up.
or should i say
Merged, put together.
The woman with blank eyes is like a puzzle that can put together anything at will.
Or in other words, those people, those wizards, are like puzzle pieces, integrated by women into a part of the body.
There seemed to be some emotion in the woman's empty eyes.
However, soon, a group of people dressed in pure white armor or robes appeared.
this familiar dress
Holy See? Church of Truth?
The woman was quickly brought under control.
It's not like before.
After an unknown period of time, the woman was imprisoned in a dream-like illusory cage formed by white light, and then
beheaded.
Together with the "gods".
She and the fragments of those gods were cast into a tower by another group of wizards with inhuman features.
The picture flows and jumps, and the entangled and intertwined cognitive fragments are flipped and put together countless times in the dark to form a new configuration.
until one day.
A white light emerged.
The dreamlike illusory white light formed a bridge, connecting with the silver galaxy.
But, it is also this moment.
New cognitive fragments are drawn along this blazing bridge.
Among these fragments of cognition, there are scenes he is familiar with.
That is the picture of the earth world.
in a strange room.
Sheets of medical records with the name "Diago" written on them were crumpled into balls of paper and thrown beside a pile of medical magazines and periodicals.
Next to it, on the bookcase standing on the ground, there are dusty books related to mythology and religion, which seem to have not been opened for a long time.
What was even more conspicuous was that on the shelf of medical books, a photo came into view.
It was a photo of four people gathered around a restaurant table, biting chopsticks and making weird faces with food.
Among them, Xiushi Lu with a strange smile and Diego with a speechless expression came into his eyes.
Such a scene made Yago realize something.
Sure enough, the next moment.
The figure reflected in the glass of the bookcase came into my eyes.
Compared with the photo, the man is much more mature and emaciated, standing in front of the bookcase with messy hair, with a painful expression on his face.
The picture flow.
The silver-white helmet was put on the head, and the system vision of the virtual reality game emerged.
In this character creation screen, Yago saw a figure.
A female character.
However, her face is not the same as Diego's.
Her face was the same as that of the humanoid god who was killed and crushed by a wizard in a white robe.
The moment this conclusion was formed, Yago also realized the reason.
Scenes change again and again, important and unimportant memories flow in Yago's perception like a revolving lantern.
However.
Not only his familiar memories, but also some memories that have nothing to do with Diego.
This also made him realize that this "time traveler" is not "a person".
Countless scenes flow until a picture appears.
Strange creatures that looked like flames, and strange creatures that looked like frost attacked the tower impressively.
Between the endless frost and fire, a fragment of the tower fell down.
And this fragment, which soon formed a female figure, fled the area.
but
This woman, whose appearance is somewhat similar to "Diago", fled to a hunter's lodge and lived there for a while.
However, the good times didn't last long, and in what appeared to be a wizard apprentice and professional, the two spotted her.
In the use of abilities she was not familiar with, the two of them were absorbed by her like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, just like those wizards before.
However, because of this situation, her personality and her way of acting seem to have changed.
Saving people, killing people, hunting monsters and beasts, hiding and hiding for an unknown amount of time, she finally left.
"I hate the Hippocratic oath that only emphasizes obligations, constraints, and unequal rights and obligations, but I am still a doctor."
"What I recite and obey is the medical student oath."
"I don't have a god."
"I don't believe in God."
In the murmur that was as vague as the picture, the world-weary emotion on her face became more and more intense. At this moment, it seemed to have reached the verge of explosion:
"A world like this needs to be destroyed and rebuilt."
"Build a new one."
"Build a utopia."
"Yes, a utopia."
"At least a Fallen Steyr."
"Or an Owen commune."
In the outburst and somewhat unstable mood, her expression seemed to become firm and somewhat paranoid, as if the expression and tone of several people appeared on her face in turn:
"Before you die, play a little value."
"I need a mirror world."
It seems that after a long time, she came to a "city".
A city with towering giant trees in the center of the city.
However, at this moment, a woman in a gorgeous black dress appeared.
Yago is familiar with people.
"Black Butterfly" Vilia.
Almost the moment she saw the black butterfly, she rushed towards him.
With countless insects and butterflies flying, the short but tragic battle ended.
Just like before, she was punctured with countless holes, like a net for hunting insects, blending with the black butterfly into one.
ps: Well, things like poor information are also difficult to solve (for me).
I didn't dig out the foreshadowing thoroughly, on the one hand because these foreshadowings are interrelated, and on the other hand because of my habit of setting up lines.
The part of the tree protruding from the ground represents the clearly written words, and the underground veins represent the unrevealed clues.
According to my self-observation, my writing method is probably a tree with roots protruding from the ground.
Multiple clues (referring to the branch of the root that is exposed to the ground) point to one thing (this root is located underground, the branch of the upper level), but this thing itself is the branch of the root above .
These forks finally come together to form a main stem that has been revealed on the bright side.
Because they are interconnected, unless you directly pull the trunk, pull out the radish and bring out the mud, some things can be completely uncovered.
This method of ambush pens is not common, but it is not unusual.
The common foreshadowing is multi-strain, that is, there are several small trees.
(Some authors will trim the extracted decimals after writing one thing, and then bury it in the soil)
(How should I put it, you should have seen that after the relevant clues of a certain plot are completely revealed, even after this boss is solved, the plot of this boss is continued, and the bosses of other stories follow up to develop new plots)
The part of the tree exposed to the ground is a clue, which corresponds to several event plots.
After the little tree was pulled out, it was useless.
However, it is still a question of my level.
A plot can be used to ambush the pen, set up suspense, it can also be used to shape characters, enhance the atmosphere, and it can also connect the past and the future to promote the plot.
The more roles this kind of plot plays at the same time, the smaller the share of the foreshadowing itself is, and the more difficult it is to detect, it is not clear enough, and even after reading it once and going back to know everything, it is only when you look through it that you "know" and accidentally discover it. This is foreshadowing.
But because of my habit, I strung all the plots into a single tree and connected them together.
This situation leads to planing out one, and all of them will be planed out.
In order not to dig out other things, we can only omit some things, resulting in a situation where the foreshadowing is uncovered but not completely uncovered.
However, it's almost over, and I don't need to worry about anything, try to write out some things that can be omitted (it just looks a bit nonsense), maybe it should be clearer?
Speaking of this, I may have written incompletely when uncovering the foreshadowing in order to avoid a clue being repeatedly uncovered. As a result, when the whole story was pulled out of the soil, some roots still had soil on them.
Afterwards, if there are any omissions that have not been revealed, remember to mention it, and I will write it out in the episode.
However, this is also a lesson. The next book will not be able to use this kind of story line. It is better to have more genres, so that readers can read with peace of mind.