Even for a god of death like Tyrion, he dare not go to the sea and say that he has completely mastered the mystery of the soul.
The soul is also an extremely important link in the cycle of life and death. For life in general understanding, its essence is composed of flesh and blood, a body full of life energy, or is it carried by the body, which is deeper and more meaningful?
something?
Is it flesh and blood that makes up life, or is it soul that supports life, or is it the fusion of the two that can be called life?
This is a question that goes back to the origin of life. For any civilization, this is an extremely important part of the process of self-understanding of life.
And now, some of its most original secrets have been opened to the great lord and the entire Dark Blade.
"She is still alive. There is nothing abnormal. All her organs and even her thoughts are functioning normally."
The great lord pointed his finger at Queen Saloras in front of him and introduced to the two agent chiefs beside him:
"We didn't hurt her. We also strengthened her and her sister's senses, which is equivalent to us doing a good thing. We gave them a broader future. Their souls are also complete, unlike the combination of "Deep Sea"
."
Tyrion looked at the naked eredar demon in front of him like he was looking at a work of art, and he said:
"Their souls have no cracks or traces of sutures. They are the original consciousness bred by their bodies. What we have done is just added a small "switch" to the soul, which is connected to Sargeras's own body.
The "switch" of the soul that no one can see through."
"switch?"
Maiev looked at the demon lady in front of her like a puppet with some suspicion, and she whispered:
"With all due respect, Great Lord, I don't see the meaning of this "switch". If it's just simple mind control, then using some mental seduction magic can also do it, and it's very easy. There is no need to spend so much time.
"
"No! This is completely different! Maiev."
Tyrion shook his head. He tried to organize words to explain what happened to the eredar twins to his best agents, but he remembered the words the archlich used when he explained this principle to him.
The lord shook his head again. He raised a finger and said to the two agents beside him:
"Forget it, let me demonstrate it to you."
After saying that, the great lord snapped his fingers, as if it was an order. The eyes of Queen Salolas, who had been standing there like a puppet on strings, changed instantly, as if her memory was disconnected and reconnected.
, waved his hands, and screamed, hitting the big lord in front of him.
But the moment before her hands came into contact with Tyrion, there was another clear snap of her fingers. Her movements were like pressing the pause button, and she quickly returned to the state of a puppet.
Like a robot waiting for orders.
"Back to your 17th birthday!"
The high lord whispered an order, and then under the gaze of Maiev and Nasa, the high lord waved his finger, and the poor test subject "awakened" again, but this time, she did not immediately attack the high lord.
Instead of moving, she screamed like a normal woman, bending down and trying to cover her naked body with both hands, while looking at the three weird people in front of her with horror.
That posture didn't look like a notorious devil at all, but rather like those of pure and ignorant girls.
She looked at the completely unfamiliar scenes around her in horror, and screamed in soft Ereda:
"Olaise! Where are you? What is this place? Go and ask for help! Sister, go to Master Archimonde and ask for help! The Secret Academy has been invaded by the enemy! Sound the alarm!"
"Pa"
Another snap of fingers was heard, and Queen Salolas, who was as frightened as a schoolgirl a moment ago, returned to the state of a puppet on strings at this moment.
The high lord did not issue any more orders, but turned to look at Nasa and Maiev beside him, and asked:
"Do you understand now?"
"The soul is the core of life, and memory is the foundation of the soul. Anastarian has completed an extremely amazing research. He used his wisdom to reveal the truth of the soul to us. He taught us how to
By encoding memory, we can quickly change the nature of the soul from the grassroots up. From now on, we no longer need those easily cracked spiritual magics, nor do we need to expend great efforts to instigate enemies, nor do we need to work hard to cultivate ourselves.
's Kingsman."
Tyrion spread his arms and said to his subordinates:
"We only need to quietly input a piece of programmed "soul code" into their consciousness. Those souls, all souls, will take the initiative to open the door to us! There will be no secrets in this world in our eyes!"
Maybe it was because the big lord's speech was too shocking, maybe because the big lich's "surgery" was too obscure. In short, Maiev and Nasa didn't respond immediately. It wasn't until a few minutes later that Maiev stepped forward and she stretched out her hand.
Her fingers imitated the energy frequency when the great lord issued the command just now, and her fingers waved forward like a baton.
"You are a level 4 agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau. You have just completed your mission and are coming to report to me personally! You recognize me, you respect me very much, and you are willing to do anything for me and the Dark Blade Legion!"
"Pa"
With the snap of Maiev's fingers, Queen Saloras woke up from a dream. She looked at the three people in front of her in confusion. The moment she saw Maiev, her eyes flashed with enthusiasm that burst out from her heart.
She suddenly straightened her body and reported loudly:
"Dark Blade Intelligence Agency level 4 agent Saroras, reporting to you! Director Maiev! I have completed the task you ordered, and now I am here to report!"
Queen Saloras's performance caused a flash of horror in Maiev's eyes. She looked back at Nasa, who was also shocked. She hesitated for a moment, and then said to Queen Saloras:
"Very well, Agent! Now tell me, what mission are you on?"
"I am carrying out the mission assigned by you personally to go to the world of Azeroth to find the Pillars of Creation. The cunning Nasrezim hope"
"Pa"
The snap of fingers sounded again, causing Queen Saloras, who had been reporting the mission endlessly, to return to the state of waiting for orders. The high lord looked at Maiev, and he said to his best agent:
"Understood? The most powerful thing about the "soul code" created by the archlich is that it treats all the target's memories as data that can be changed at will, and we don't even need to set up a perfect "story plot" for her.
Just give her a rough plan, and she will combine the memories in her mind and generate a "real" memory out of thin air. This is the most powerful thing."
"If we are going to use the Twins as bait to lure the Deceiver to come to Azeroth, we must ensure that the disguise of the Twins will not be discovered by the Deceiver. Kil'jaeden is an eredar with very keen senses. What we have done
Any preparation you make may be discovered by him, so the best way is not to prepare!"
There was a ray of light in the eyes of the great lord, and he said softly:
"We have to make him convinced that all the situations in Azeroth are under his control. Only in this way can he completely let down his guard and come to this world alone and step into this fatal trap prepared for him.
."
The words of the high lord made the two Dark Blade agents somewhat silent. They looked at Queen Saloras with pity in front of them, who was waiting for orders. This Eredar demon could be considered a respectable person, but now she has ended up like this. She is indeed still alive.
But her current state was comparable to that of an emotionless robot.
"However, Great Lord, the "soul code" is so powerful, it must have flaws, right?"
Nasa stretched out her hand and touched Queen Saloras's coiled up pretty devil horns. She asked in a low voice:
"Nothing is perfect in this world"
"There are flaws, yes!"
The great lord said casually to Queen Saloras in front of him:
"Forget all memories about the three of us! Remember, you two united with Hela, and barely managed to find the Shield of Aggramar from the fallen Valarjar Fortress, but you were targeted by Hela.
, now you need the help of the Nathrezim! All this is to fulfill Kil'jaeden's wishes, and after Kil'jaeden comes to Azeroth, the Dread Lords will no longer be a threat, so they
As long as my opinions can help you, they can be adopted and accepted."
After saying that, the great lord turned around and answered Nasa’s question:
"This is the flaw. Every memory of hers is "real", no matter whether it has happened in reality or not, so every memory modification must be overwritten again after the end, otherwise the memories will be different from each other.
Conflict will gradually split the soul's consciousness, eventually forming two or even more entangled consciousnesses."
"Secondly, the duration of the soul code is limited. After all, that thing is like an "extra pendant" for the soul. Every time it takes effect, it will consume itself. According to the state and power of Experimental Subject 12a, it can only last for two months at most.
"Second implantation in a short period of time will seriously damage the integrity of the soul, so"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the great lord:
"The time left for you and me is only two months, within two months!"
"Kil'jaeden must die! He must die in front of me!"
The rules of the Death World are becoming more complete, especially after the three hells are under unified power rules, and new changes are taking place in this world almost every day.
For the creatures living in this world, this change is very obvious, as if the fog that originally shrouded the world has been completely blown away, allowing a more real world to appear in front of them.
Seven days ago, the gray world of death finally saw its first real sunrise and moonset. Although the pale ball of light hanging in the sky and not emitting heat could hardly be called the sun,
And the two cold silver-white halos under the moonlit night can hardly be regarded as the real moon.
But the reappearance of this natural phenomenon represents a positive trend. It means that the world of death is truly recovering. And tonight, there is a rare blur of starlight in the sky of the world of death. This is another surprising thing.
The residents of the Death World felt fortunate about this event, and some of the Sarain in the Dark Blade City had already begun their first stargazing trip in the Death World.
They are looking forward to seeing a star that is completely different from Azeroth to prove the independence of this world and Azeroth. As the future owner of the Dark Blade, these arrogant Sarain are not willing to
Treat your own world as a vassal of Azeroth.
Of course, there are also many people who are indifferent to this natural phenomenon. In their opinion, it is nothing to be happy about, it is just an ordinary day.
Darkblade City, "Thunder Axe" bar.
This is a tavern opened by a group of dwarf undead, and it is also the most prosperous entertainment venue in the central area of Dark Blade City. Almost every night, the dark blade soldiers who take turns gather here to drink and experience the kind of drinking that is unique to the undead.
With extremely vivid senses, the business here is great. The dwarves provide the best blood wine, as well as some spirits that are being developed one after another that can be enjoyed by the undead, as well as tobacco and other enjoyment products.
.
The most popular thing is that in the center of the bustling bar, there is a huge black iron cage, in which drunken undead people fight in the iron cage. The boxers here are basically low-level undead people who have difficulty controlling their emotions.
They adhere to the unique temperament of the soldiers of the Dark Blade Legion. They are fierce and tenacious. They fight with each other without any weapons. Coupled with the shouts of other drinkers and the gambling games set up by the goblins, the people here are
The atmosphere became more heated.
"Bang"
Grokush, who was wearing casual clothes, was carrying two large piles of blood wine. Amidst the blaring and noisy music and the shining lights, he rejected several drunk Salaines and several charming Delaneys along the way.
With the ambiguous invitation of the banshee, she pushed the crowd towards her wine table. In the cheers of a veteran, Grokush piled the wine in his hands on the table, and then picked up the large glass on the top.
In the intoxicating aroma of the wine, Grokush raised the wine in his hand to the veterans who had followed him, and he said in a low voice:
"Here today, there are no military ranks or qualifications. We are all brothers who have been on the battlefield together. Let's drink here tonight and we will never come back until we are drunk!"
"Okay! I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
A group of veterans responded loudly. Most of these veterans have become secondary lords in the Dark Blade system, and a few have been able to independently command battle groups. Although mountain forces are not allowed to appear openly in the Dark Blade army, frankly
It is said that no matter what the system is, as long as there is a military presence, hilltop forces are an indispensable "feature".
After drinking several rounds of wine, these first batch of veteran swordsmen in the Dark Blade Legion chatted about all kinds of topics while puffing away their breath. As the Dark Blade defense zone continued to expand, they
There was very little time to gather together, and just when the atmosphere was at its hottest, Grokush put down his wine glass and picked up a cigar from his hand. Bell Death Plague had a sly eye and handed the boss a letter engraved with a silver skull.
lighter.
After a few coughs, the smoke covered Grokush's face. Among the drifting smoke, the old orc said softly:
"I know that some of you with keen eyes and ears have already heard some rumors. Today I really want to tell you some news."
"The combat command has finalized a big plan. I can't tell you the specific details, but what I can tell you is don't miss it! This will be the war for the selection of the first batch of heroic spirits. Heroic spirits, you all know, the heroic spirits are the dark ones.
The only way forward for the Blade Legion."
The old orc raised his glass and drank the blood wine mixed with ice cubes in one gulp. He breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile to the other veterans:
"And they gave it a code name that suits me very well."
