Chapter 324 Mental Shackles

To be honest, when she heard Amber's proposal, Saleh almost agreed subconsciously.

As a Jeram who was abandoned by her tribe in this universe, it is not an exaggeration to say that Saleh is the loneliest person in the world.

And from her heart of "equality and fraternity" for all intelligent creatures and civilizations, she is still very interested in what happened and what this universe has become two million years later.

However, at the moment of nodding, the Jeram person still woke up.

Because she still understood a truth, freedom in this situation also has a price.

Although she can only leave this "sad place" and go to the vast world outside the think tank, she thinks she should be able to agree to most of the conditions.

But she still needs to confirm first, in case this "sapiens" in front of her has any special hobbies

"The world two million years later? Your proposal is really exciting, but I guess there must be some additional conditions?"

"Yes, you are still quite sensible."

Amber smiled. For this "living fossil" in front of her, it must be a lie to say that he doesn't want to abduct her.

Especially since the other party was once a member of the mysterious civilization of the Forerunners, no matter the secrets she has or her role in the subsequent "archaeological excavation" of other Forerunner relics, it is impossible to simply measure them.

But at the same time, we cannot forget the other party's identity as a high-level psychic. After all, according to her description, the Forerunner civilization is extremely hostile to humans and all intelligent creatures.

With such an identity, Amber dare not guarantee that the other party will not suddenly "wake up" and become an enemy of humans in the future.

And from Saleh's self-narration, although she is not a combatant, her psychic level is not low, and she has an eighth-level psychic strength at her peak state - if she is a full-time combatant, this strength can already release a psychic lightning storm.

So if she recovers later, it will be difficult to deal with her without any means of restriction.

So if you want to take her away, you must add a layer of insurance.

Coincidentally, Amber really knows several ways to "get insurance".

"I can take you out, and I won't restrict your freedom too much, but the premise is that you have to open your mind and let me put on 'mental shackles'."

Hearing the word 'mental shackles', Saleh's eyes widened unconsciously.

"You also know this?"

"You seem surprised."

"Of course I'm surprised, because if the 'mental shackles' you are talking about are the same thing as what I think, then this is too... hard to believe."

Saleh's surprise is not without reason, because in her cognition, 'mental shackles' should be something that only high-level psychics in the 'Prophet Guard' can have.

When the 'mental shackles' are locked and anchored in someone's mind, this person will lose the resistance to the 'locked person' on the spiritual level, and after establishing a spiritual channel, the thoughts in his heart can no longer be hidden from the 'locked person'.

Moreover, the 'locked person' can destroy the other person's mind at any time, causing brain death.

"Don't be surprised first, tell me. Do you agree to this condition?"

Amid the loud noises of the think tank being attacked continuously, Amber asked the last question.

If the other party refuses, he will not hesitate to knock him out and take him away.

There is no way. Whether it is the background identity or the "rarity", Saleh is too tempting. Amber can hardly convince herself to leave such a great "opportunity" without taking him away.

For a moment, the two people with their own thoughts fell silent, and only the explosion sounded in the background.

However, Saleh, who lowered her head to think, did not let Amber wait too long, or she quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind.

She raised her head again, and there was only a kind of "let go of everything" calmness in her eyes.

"I accept this condition."

"Okay, I know this condition may be a bit harsh, but ah? You agreed?"

Now it was Amber's turn to be confused. To be honest, he did not expect that this Jeram man would agree so quickly, and it was because of this that he once thought that this Jeram man had some "M" attributes.

"Yes, I agreed. You can anchor the "mental shackles" to me now."

Saleh laughed. This was the first time she smiled after waking up.

"What? Are you surprised?"

"Considering what you said about the relationship between our two races, I am indeed a little surprised that you agreed so readily." Amber nodded, not hiding her thoughts.

"Don't be surprised. Theoretically, I can't find anyone like me in this universe, and this severely damaged think tank has no other way for me to survive except to put me into hibernation. What's more, it has been discovered by you now. Even if I am willing to lie down again, I probably won't get peace."

Salih's thoughts were very clear at this time, and the soft foot-like tentacles behind her head were also in a relaxed state, showing her mood at the moment.

"And you are indeed a little different from the Homo sapiens I have seen before. Even after knowing the relationship between us Jeram people and your Homo sapiens, you still have no fear or fear"

Salih paused and continued:

"And at least until now, your behavior can be called civilized and rational. So after considering all feasible solutions, accepting your 'mental shackles' may be the best choice at the moment."

"Then...as you wish."

Since the Truth-Quest Foundation's fleet is still attacking this 'think tank' piecemeal, Amber doesn't want to waste time anymore, because in addition to Saleh, he also wants to store the key technologies in this think tank. Pack it up and take it away together.

Facing Saleh's open heart, Amber directly penetrated a spiritual energy into the depths of her consciousness.

In an epic mission chain that he had experienced once before, the final climax was in an abandoned 'Prophet Guard' training facility, fighting against a powerful combat biological weapon that was out of control.

The player responsible for completing the final blow learned the ability of 'spiritual shackles' under the guidance of an elf NPC, and completed it at the moment when the combat biological weapon fell into a trance due to the NPC's concentrated fire. The mental shackles' anchor and directly destroy the opponent's brain.

The entire mission process was very dramatic and epic. It was worthy of being called the ‘ninth art’, so it was left very deep in Amber’s mind.

When Amber anchored Saleh with a 'mental shackle', Lilith's electronic warfare virus also completely spread.

After the nearby Foundation warships gathered one after another and began to launch attacks, they soon discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with the fire control system of their warship.

At a distance of several thousand kilometers, facing a huge target hundreds of kilometers long, 90% of the battleship's main gun fire turned out to be a 'near miss attack'.

"What's going on?" The puppet master who had just returned to the ship frowned immediately after hearing this situation. He quickly realized that there might be something wrong with the foundation's fleet, and this also further explained that The mysterious 'third party' should not be underestimated.

Before he could issue a new order, he heard the tactical information coordination officer on the bridge shouting in panic:

"Multiple squadrons reported that a large number of unidentified ships were approaching, and the number currently exceeds 80!"