Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

"This is the Old Memory Man!"

Chang Gung Hospital gave a thumbs up to reasonable diagnoses.

"Oh, right, I have another question."

After praising her, he remembered what Huanlong had said and decided to ask her about it.

"If all the 'memory essence' in this Memory Garden were concentrated into a single memory bubble, could we accomplish something extraordinary, such as connecting two spaces that are very far apart?"

The black swan hypothesis is perfect; if we just break this last thing, then everything makes sense.

"Did you make that noise just now?"

Upon hearing this example, the Black Swan was immediately surprised.

Did I do it?

"Isn't it?"

Did I really do it?

"Didn't you do anything?"

"Okay, I admit it might be related to me, but I didn't do it on my own initiative."

Chang Gung said quite seriously.

So what's the answer?

"The answer is definitely yes."

When he admitted it, Black Swan was surprised that he had been up to such a big game in private.

"I was wondering where all the 'Memory Essence' in the Memory Court went; turns out you've taken it all."

"Would you believe me if I said it was dried from the 'Yi' in your hand?"

The black swan smiled without saying a word.

"I'm not lying to you, the 'Memory Essence' has all been eaten by the Memory Bubbles in your hands."

Although Chang Geng didn't know who did it first.

Is it Yi Pao, or him?

He felt it was a memory bubble.

He's a true "hunter," very pure.

It has absolutely nothing to do with the fate of "memory," so isn't it ridiculous that it can absorb "memory matter"?

"It's less that I took it into my possession and more that it took it into its possession."

"Why are you telling me all this? I'm not trying to cause you any trouble."

Are you kidding me? Even if you gave Black Swan a hundred lives, she wouldn't dare to cause trouble for this numerical monster in front of her.

The consequences of "forgetting" are still fresh in her mind. This messenger has only been dead for a short time, and she doesn't want to follow in his footsteps.

Upon hearing this, Chang Geng changed the subject.

"How do we get to Naonphalus?"

"I don't know yet, but it's certain that it requires the power of 'memory.' I'll take the Memory Bubble back to the Flowing Light Memory Court and study it for a while before making a decision."

The black swan shook its head.

"Once you figure it out, remember to give me some firsthand information too."

"Hmm? You're interested in Onpharos?"

"This name sounds like a place of trouble, what do you say if you're itching to do something?" Chang Geng said.

"Okay, I'll let you know when I have any news."

The black swan did not refuse.

On one hand, she wanted to befriend him; on the other hand, she felt that Onfaros was a very murky place, full of intrigue.

It's always better to be prepared. Finding someone who can carry the whole game in advance is a sure way to ensure success.

"What are you guys talking about? What protection mechanism? What 'memory space'? I don't understand a single thing."

Potio scratched his head in frustration, his brain feeling a bit overheated.

"It's nothing, we were just talking about our plans after dealing with Yi Ting."

Chang Gung is really preparing to go solo again, so this is a good opportunity to make arrangements.

"Once this is over, you'll be in charge of returning all those memory bubbles to their rightful owner, right?"

"Okay, no problem, leave it to me."

Potio nodded, showing no reluctance whatsoever.

It is common for wandering knights to say goodbye.

Most members of this faction prefer to act alone, only teaming up with each other for a small number of missions.

Yi Ting is clearly part of this small task.

Now that it's coming to an end, the two of them should indeed part ways.

Besides, with Chang Geng around, Potio wouldn't get any effective training.

Having someone back him up will slow down his marksmanship and gradually turn his mindset into dependence.

That hardly qualifies him as a true wandering knight.

Potio also felt that both of them should return to acting alone.

If we walk the same path, no matter how vast the world is, we will never lack the opportunity to meet again.

"Then please."

Chang Geng nodded and stepped forward.

"Let's go. Once we get rid of Yi Ting, this matter will be settled..."

As he walked, Chang Geng stopped and paused in his speech.

"Are you sure you've thoroughly looted all the memory bubbles in the entire Memory Court?"

Chang Geng stared intently in one direction and abruptly asked the black swan beside him.

“I can no longer detect the existence of the memory bubble in the memory garden. Logically, there should be no omissions.”

The black swan thought about it carefully.

"Can you usually sense those memory bubbles that were deliberately hidden, like the one from the Thousand Towers?"

Chang Geng then asked.

His intuition told him that there was something nearby that was deeply involved with the "hunting".

This is Yiting, which is the corresponding Yipao.

"I can only say it's vague; I can't guarantee it completely," Black Swan shook her head.

"Um...you guys go ahead, I think I still have some things to take care of."

As Chang Geng spoke, he walked in the direction his intuition guided him.

"Hey, what are you doing, bro!"

Potio raised his hand and called out, as if he wanted to go with him.

"I don't know, but since someone called me, I'll definitely go and see."

Chang Geng waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to follow.

"Some unrest is likely to occur here soon, you should leave first."

Black Swan and Potio exchanged a glance.

Since he said that, those two must have to leave first.

Anyway, there's no need to worry about his safety.

There was no one present with a higher stat than him.

No one could pose any threat to him, and it would be an understatement to say that the two of them staying behind was unnecessary.

……

……

Tap tap, tap tap, tap tap.

Steady footsteps echoed in the narrow corridor.

Chang Geng quickly followed his intuition and reached the end.

There was a booth there, and on the booth, a bubble of memories was held up with great elegance, as if waiting quietly for someone to take it away.

It's a bit too deliberate.

Chang Geng couldn't possibly be so oblivious as to not realize that this was a carefully prepared bait for him.

By displaying the bait so openly on the table, it's practically as if they've written down their intention to catch this big fish.

"interesting."

This was the first time Chang Geng had ever seen someone actively provoke him.

Without any hesitation, he reached out and took the memory bubble off the display stand.

"Come on, jailer, let me see what kind of pressure you can put on me."

As he held the memory bubble in his hand, a series of bizarre and eerie laughs echoed sinisterly in his ears.

"Hehe, you're much more interesting than that guy 'Arashi,' who has absolutely no sense of humor. Have you considered switching jobs?"

As expected, when he picked up the memory bubble, a mesmerizing voice, a mix of men, women, and children, suddenly rang in his mind.

"Job hopping? You're starting to stir up trouble for my seniors again."

Chang Geng ignored him completely, advising him to recall another case of auditory hallucination.

"I'm truly impressed. 'Lan' is the most approachable and doting of the eighteen star gods, and also the most handsome among them."

"Are you trying to ruin me, kid, by making me switch jobs?"

After he finished speaking, a faint light flickered on Xun Zheng's body, as if it were a silent deterrent.

"That's so fierce, Aha, you've really lost face."

The voice in my head gave me a fake response.

"I never expected 'Arashi' to give you his weapon. This is so much fun!"

"Can you stop yelling in my head like that, or I'll make you fly!"

Chang Geng had absolutely no liking for what had suddenly appeared in his head.

"Aha specially prepared a gift for you, and you actually hate Aha, waaaaah."

"Who are you?" Chang Geng indicated that he was not familiar with them.

"I'm your fan!"

"Let's see the capabilities of the V50."

Chang Geng rubbed his temples, feeling uncomfortable with someone chattering in his head.

"Can you be serious for once? If you keep playing dumb, I'll really make you fly!"

As he spoke, Chang Geng placed his hand on Xun Zheng.

"Aha has always been serious."

"Then what do you want from me?"

Chang Geng couldn't understand what was inside his head.

However, since He didn't spout nonsense like a fool, we can exchange a few words and see.

"Of course I'm here to bring you your favorite things!"