Chapter 1200 Memory Search

In Arino's private manor, there were two people standing in the study room, one was a desolate artist Fan'er with a lonely temperament, and the other was in military uniform with a fierce and murderous look.

A straight and rugged male officer in military uniform stood beside Yalinuo, staring at the person in front of him with the same green eyes, "Yarino, do you really decide to do this?"

"Well, it's decided." Arino raised his chin and glanced at the person, and sighed with a smile, "I can't think of any other way."

In the eyes of others, it is just an ordinary emotional problem, but only he himself knows that he has thought more than once that he might as well die. Jumped up and down.

That painting was like an addictive poison, he couldn't take it, he couldn't quit it, and he couldn't think of any other way.

I once tried to stop looking at paintings, but the duration could not exceed a week. As a result, my emotional problems aggravated rapidly in a short period of time, and I almost collapsed directly.

Harriet, being a cousin, knew this best.

Now it's hard to look forward to someone who can solve the problem, even if there are still some doubts in his heart, he can't tolerate Yalinuo's rejection.

Harriet still disagreed with this decision, "Do you think the timing of Mo Ye coming to you is too coincidental?"

Arino shook his head, "It wasn't she who came to me, but I went to her after seeing her observing the painting"

"It's up to you." Harry nodded, "I will monitor the whole process, and I won't put you in danger."

"Well, the only one I can trust is you"

The conversation between the two of them ended, and Mo Ye came at the appointed time.

The waiter led Mo Ye into the study and bowed to leave.

Mo Ye stood quietly and observed the man in military uniform standing next to Yalinuo in front of him, and Xiao Qi quickly transmitted the character information to Mo Ye.

Harriet Scobeljean. Yalinuo's cousin, major general, subordinate to the Third Army of the Weilan Empire, head of the Sharp Knife Regiment, aged one hundred and forty-eight.

What Mo Ye was observing was the opponent's strength. The person in front of him was a physique saint with a power level of around nine. It can be regarded as a very good kind in the dual cultivation of different bodies. With an aura of iron and blood killing, no matter how restrained he is, he can't cover up the smell of blood on his body. This man is a battle-tested warrior.

The reason why Yalinuo can rest assured of Mo Ye is also because if Harriet is in charge.

At least his life is guaranteed.

At least he thought so.

Uh...what a naive curator!

In fact, if Mo Ye really wanted to attack him, it would be useless to have two more saints guarding him. If the level of spiritual power is not enough, it is not enough. The number can't be filled, he's brain dead and these two saints might not be able to react.

Arino led Mo Ye and Harriet to a meditation room connected to the study. "This room is my meditation room and no one will disturb it. Is it okay here?"

"Can."

"Then come on." Arino stood up straight and closed his eyes with a generous look.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, poked at the other party, and then pointed to the couch next to the meditation room, "Go and lie down."

In fact, it is not impossible to stand, but what if you get dizzy later. Then you still have to lie down, it's better to be prepared from the beginning.

Harriet was not a talkative person. The man with the air of an iron-blooded officer just took a deep look at Mo Ye. He gave a military salute with his feet, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, "I'm staring at you. If you dare to do anything to my cousin, I will crush you to death."

Mo Ye couldn't ignore the menacing gaze. He glanced sideways at Harriet. His eyes, as deep and black as the stars, made the hairs on Harriet's back stand up, giving him a rare sense of crisis.

Mo Ye lightly retracted his eyes and said to Yalinuo, "Lie down and relax."

Arino did as he said, feeling a little nervous, and the uncle who pretended to be calm was patted on the shoulder by Mo Yepai "?"

"Don't shake your legs." Mo Ye handed out a bottle of light green potion, "Drink one third first."

After finishing speaking, I also emphasized that "this needs to be paid for"

Alino felt his body relaxed a lot after drinking it, at least he didn't feel tense and trembling.

Harriet stood watching as if sculpted, his eyes burning like flames.

Mo Ye stretched out his hand and placed it on Arino's forehead, his mental power extended along the palm of his hand to the opponent's spiritual power sea "Relax, don't resist"

The moment Mo Ye's mental power entered the opponent's brain, he saw the hinting seed that had been planted, a small gray seed.

After sensing Mo Ye's spiritual power, this seed began to tremble instinctively, trying to hide itself, but unfortunately the sea of ​​mental power is so big, how could it be hidden.

Mo Ye didn't deal with the spiritual power suggestion seed immediately, but bypassed it and began to search for memories in the opponent's mind.

Although this does not seem to respect the privacy of others, Mo Ye also asked before, and since the other party did not make any rebuttals, it was acquiescence.

puff~~

One has no idea that memories will be read, okay?

There are actually many magical ways to read memory, among which dark magic is the most available, whether it is for the living or the dead.

But without exception, the sequelae are serious.

On the premise of the other party's active and open mental power, it is much easier and safer to read the memory.

In the sea of ​​mental power, there is an area dedicated to memory, and those flashing fragments of different colors are Yalino's memory images.

Memory is not a TV series, it is not coherent, it develops in sequence, and some content with deep images will be more eager and active, while those that are not valued by memory will become small fragments that flash by. Find the picture you want in the clip shots.

Mo Ye slowly extended his mental power and the frequency of mental power fluctuations gradually formed a coherence with Arino's mental power. In scientific terms, it can also be said that Mo Ye put on a vest, making Arino's mental power mistake him for himself Man, so that the memory is read without causing resistance or discomfort.

Various scenes appeared in front of Mo Ye's eyes like a horse watching flowers, and the frequently flashing pictures seemed to be happening right in front of his eyes.

It turns out that Uncle Mei, the curator, was a fat man with a fat head, big ears and a belly when he was a child~~

No friends like it, no girls to talk to, so I plunged into the ocean of art and never looked back~~

When I grew up, I counterattacked and became a beautiful man, but I love body art paintings more than human bodies~~

Mo Yela quickly scrolled through these pictures as if fast forwarding, she was not interested in the growth diary of a cold and proud handsome man. She just wanted to know whether the curator had access to the painting related to Oswald and the content related to it, such as the whereabouts of the author and the precious historical research materials. .

A person's life can be very long or very short, but when condensed into the memory, it is nothing more than a series of flashing or thick or light pictures.

It can be read to the end in a few minutes or more.

Mo Ye's mental power was running to search in Yalinuo's memory images, detecting one by one, and finally fast forwarded and pulled the hand to stop.

In the memory picture, Arino saw a group of people in uniform escort the author to a hidden building. And then those materials were accepted by the dean of the Art Academy. And that painting was not put away by Arino because all the materials are with the dean of the Academy of Art.

The picture just flashed by and was almost ignored by Mo Ye.

A group of men in uniform took the author away, and the boxes are definitely beyond your tired imagination.

Although the item is not here in Arino, the authenticity of the incident and the whereabouts of the item have been confirmed. Mo Ye was still very pleased.

After the business was done, Mo Ye's attention returned to the gray seed in Yalinuo's spiritual power sea. The black spiritual power turned into a sharp blade, and he slammed it to hug the seed around the spiritual power sea. up.

Arino cried out in pain. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling with electric shock. .

Because the time delay is too long. This gray seed has already been regarded as part of Arino's spiritual power, and it is extremely painful for the main body to be cut up and swallowed.

Fortunately, Mo Ye's shot was quick and accurate, and with just one strike, the growing dark seed was uprooted by the dark attribute's mental power. Not a scum left.

Mo Ye opened his eyes, and met Harriet's anxious and restrained eyes, "How is Arino?"

"Okay." Mo Ye stood up and retracted the hand that was placed on Yalinuo's forehead, frowning slightly and looked at his hand in disgust. The feeling of being soaked in the other person's sweat is really, really bad.

Mo Ye naturally wiped his hand on Arino's shoulder under Harriet's gaze. Wherever it came from, it went back to where it came from, and then exhaled a small ball of water and washed it again.

The sticky feeling was gone, and Mo Ye's furrowed brows relaxed.

"Okay?" Harriet looked suspiciously at Arino and then at Mo Ye who was standing in front of him wiping his hands and asked again uncertainly, with thick eyebrows furrowed.

Mo Ye pointed to Yalinuo who passed out, "He will wake up soon, and the problem of mental power has been solved, and he will be fine after that."

Harriet felt that this was unbelievable, and there was a lingering sense of seeing a liar and a big fool. From the beginning to the present, Mo Ye just closed his eyes and touched Arino's forehead, no more than two seconds before and after. Minutes, and then told him that the problem that had plagued Arino for more than 20 years had been solved.

This is so unreal, I can't believe it!

"You can't leave until Arino wakes up." Harriet's position was very particular, and it just blocked the route of Mo Ye's departure. Mo Ye believed that as long as she wanted to go out the door, the officer would not hesitate to take action.

Mo Ye didn't take it seriously, glanced at Harriet and replied "OK"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ye quickly shot a ball of ice water balls and hit Yalinuo's face accurately.

Crack!

The water splashed everywhere, and the whole person was completely chilled!

Harriet's eyes widened, "What are you doing?" The honest and honest officer couldn't understand Mo Ye's behavior at all, and felt that his worldview was about to be refreshed.

Mo Ye replied inexplicably, "Wake him up"

Arino woke up as expected, wiped his face, why did he feel his whole body was wet, did he sweat a lot?

Curator, you are just being poured with cold water.

"The treatment is over?" Arino looked at Mo Ye who was sitting in front of him in a daze in disbelief, "Is there any sequelae left by that painting?"

"Hmm..." Mo Ye's eyes were gradually filled with impatience. It was really troublesome to ask the same question several times. Mo Ye's patience for things other than magic, especially things that had nothing to do with him, was actually very limited.

How many meanings does the monosyllable word have, so whether it is good or not, Yalinuo is not good at all.

"The seeds of spiritual power suggestion have been eliminated, let's settle the task."

After reading people's memories, you can still ask people for rewards in such an open and honest manner. This is only a mage who has been infected by bad education since childhood. Can do it so naturally and calmly.

Yalinuo didn't know how to calculate it, but at least now, at this moment, he really felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and those things that suppressed his thoughts seemed to disappear suddenly.

"This time I am very grateful for your help, Mo Yaoshi"

The task was completed, the contribution points and rewards were obtained at the same time, and the clues of the paintings and authors were also found. .

Mo Ye waved his sleeves and turned to rescue him.

"Xiaoqi, tell me the information of the dean of the Art Academy. In detail, I want to know where the paper research materials are most likely to be hidden."

"Okay, master, this matter is on me." Xiaoqi immediately responded and decided to solve the task quickly.

In Yalinuo's memory, he only saw the exterior of the building, but he didn't have the address and the like, so he had to ask Xiao Qi to check, but it should be on the Imperial Capital without any accident.

Hope to find out soon.

Mo Ye left Arino's residence, and the little tails behind him continued to follow. Mo Ye would see how long they could endure.

"Master, Yan An is calling for you"

The team channel that was closed just now was reconnected, and Yan An's voice came from it, "Momo, there is a small banquet tonight, which is held by the imperial family. It is a warm-up event. Come back everyone who should come. Do you want to participate? "

"Um"

So um means whether to go or not, Yan An automatically interpreted it as going, "It's better to go"

.....

The imperial capital at night has a completely different temperament from the daytime, with flashing neon lights, gorgeous light and shadow, and the rigor and restraint of the daytime seem to have undergone earth-shaking changes with the advent of the night.

A small banquet is being held at the manor of the Eighth Prince Menzel. The so-called small banquet has a limit on the number of people.

The melodious music, the intimate dance with each other arm in arm in the woods, and the interlacing of toasts, this is a banquet designed for socializing.

Mo Ye stood beside Yan An, to be precise, the three of them stood at the buffet table at the same time and did not move their place.

Mo Yecha was holding the small cake, wondering why Yan An had to ask her to appear at such a boring social banquet.

But such doubts didn't last long. As the guests arrived one by one, Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. The saint, it was just a banquet, and there were actually three saints present besides her. (to be continued)