Lu Yao replied casually: "I am your body collector."
"So that's it... you integrated the Cartographer into your body, and it became part of your organ. It actually turned into a complete consciousness? It's not the same as self-division. It's really amazing."
The man in the light called Amel said softly.
Only then did Lu Yao realize that the target of his question was not himself, but the white mouse.
Amel stared at the white mouse on the ground, and it itself became a part of the freeze-frame.
After confirming that there was no safety problem, Lu Yao took a closer look.
He discovered that the waving winged light man was indeed projected by light and had no entity. Lu Yao tried to touch it with his hand and passed directly through the halo of its body.
The feathered wings look real.
When Lu Yao touched it with his fingers, the feather roots, feather shafts, and feather blades all felt clear and delicate, somewhat like the feathers of some large bird.
These feathers are made up of woven hair-like threads, but these threads are very thin and difficult to identify without looking closely.
Wire……
Lu Yao suddenly thought that there were such hair-like lines on the corpse of the old god, but they were messy and spread out, as if they were wrapped around the bones.
These two seem to be the same thing.
The body made of light is more like a projection, and the body is the wings made of these lines?
Lu Yao continued to check the six-winged wings.
There is a blue spiral light pattern on the feathers. What is strange is that although they are all spiral patterns, these light patterns do not repeat each other, and they all have different traces and shapes.
Just like a fingerprint.
Lu Yao tried to pluck a feather from his wing, but something seemed to be touched this time.
The six-winged wings in front of him suddenly collapsed, turning into scattered pieces of light, and then completely annihilated.
At the same time, the frozen world began to move again.
But the surroundings have turned into another picture.
The old gods are trying to escape.
He was injured, and thin lines continued to float out of his body. These lines solidified into traces of silk threads in the air, clearly outlining his fleeing figure frame by frame.
But as he ran, the old god's body became more and more shriveled, as if his flesh and blood were leaving his body along with the lines. He was like a sweater whose wool was constantly being ripped off, and his appearance became darker and darker.
Finally he stopped.
"what is going on?"
"Why can't I remember anything...Who am I? What happened to me after entering here? What am I hiding from? What is chasing me? Why is this?"
The old god's sunken-eyed Mohu's face clearly showed confusion and panic. He looked around, the fear in his eyes getting heavier and heavier, as if something invisible was approaching.
He slowly turned around and looked at Lu Yao.
"Who am I? Who am I? What is my real name?"
The old god jumped up to Lu Yao and looked at him with a dull and empty look: "Do you know?"
Lu Yao tried to guess one: "Cartographer."
"wrong."
The answer seemed to trigger a certain mechanism, and the entire dream began to distort, returning to the original starting point.
"I hope there will be a good result today."
The optimistic old god and the guinea pig reopened a dialogue.
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Lu Yao went through three more dream cycles.
Every round is exactly the same.
The old god announced that he would enter the innermost cave of the abyss, enter the other world where the curse people are, and then be besieged by the curse insects.
Amel appeared, frozen, fragmented, and the old god fled.
Self doubt, questioning, closure.
The dream process was shorter than Lu Yao thought.
In the loop, he found two new details.
The first one is that the blue spiral pattern on Amel's feathers will slowly change, which seems to prove that it has some kind of activity, and the wings are more like its carrier.
Lu Yao turned around and asked Zhi Chong.
The Intelligent Insect's understanding of Yumen comes from physical fear, but it also said that feathers are the source and carrier of Yumen's power. After listening to Lu Yao's description, it was basically certain that Amel was a Yuman.
The second point is the cause of death of the old god.
However, the corpse of the old god showed no signs of being seriously damaged by external forces. It originally had only one arm and one leg, and its final appearance was limited to the fifth floor. It seemed that the abyss at that time only had five floors, and it had not penetrated further.
The reason for its death was that the threads in its body were constantly being pulled out, and these threads seemed to be inextricably linked to the feathered man Amel's wings.
The death of the Old Gods seems to be related to Amel.
The key is, why did the old god forget his true name?
Is it because of the experience in the curse world, or some other reason?
…
Lu Yao used a series of methods to search.
He first asked Butterfly, Noland, Slemud and Tyrant. These are all senior gods, and Noland even briefly served as a titled god.
But they all said that they had never heard of the title Cartographer.
If it is a title that has appeared before, they should have heard of it to some extent. Because the title is an extremely important strategic resource and a symbol of strength and status.
Yin Sabel called and asked about Song Shiyi.
"I checked the keywords in the database, and there is no known god with such a description or similar title... There are many players who aim to travel, but after screening the title god, there is no one similar to it. One hand, one hand
The shape of a foot can also be changed at any time for the title of god."
"Hey, wait a minute, they were screened out in another library."
"There is such a one...but it's not a title god, nor is it considered a god...it's called Hilgiris. But there are very few relevant records, so I'm not sure if it is it."
Lu Yao immediately tried it.
"You are Hilgiris."
The old god was stunned for a moment: "What on earth am I?"
what exactly is it?
Lu Yao tried to find a reason: "You are a trainee god."
"wrong."
The dream restarts again.
So Lu Yao adopted the stupidest method.
Experience it over and over again, participate in battles, and answer.
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"You are the cartographer."
"wrong."
"You are the god of darkness."
"wrong."
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"You are Amel."
"wrong."
Still not right.
This seems to have become an unsolvable mystery.
The first-tailed worm has held Remnant Dream for many years, but has been unable to learn the true name of the old god, and has tried every means possible.
Only Hilgiris can trigger the next level of interaction, but the old god wants to ask why... This direction seems to be the right one, but the follow-up answer is at a loss.
Just as Lu Yao was scratching his head, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.
There seems to be some important sign in that place.
Corpse.
It's a corpse.
Lu Yao suddenly came to his senses.
A hand, a foot, a head, and a body are covered by the feathered man Amel's spell and are prohibited from being destroyed.
Amel placed a spell on the old god.
To be able to do this, either the old gods have great trust in Amel, or the old gods are under the control of Amel.
Considering the old god's escape in the last scene and the threads constantly flowing out of his body...it's more like the latter.
Lu Yao had a guess in his mind.
He entered the Remnant Dream dungeon again and completed the battle with the cursed insects along the way.
"What am I?"
"Amer the Feathered One is part of you."
"wrong."
Come again.
"You are part of Amer the Feathered One."
The old god's empty eyes suddenly flashed with light, and a smile appeared on his face.
"So that's it. No wonder I forgot my real name, because I am a non-existent guy..."
"Except for my godhead, everything about me is fake. I am just a representative created by Lord Amel using the bones of the gods and false memories. But I forgot that even self-consciousness is also a proxy of Amel.
Made by your lord."
"It's ridiculous for me to worry about something that doesn't exist and to be unable to leave."
Lu Yao wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
"Thanks."
It bowed to Lu Yao: "Please accept my meager gift. This title was given to me by a forerunner I respect. This is all I have named Hilgiris. If you can,
Keep improving it.”
When Lu Yao came to his senses, the red mist had disappeared without a trace.
There was only a curled up, sleeping little white mouse left in front of him.
He gently held it with his palm.
A line of description appeared before my eyes.
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【Guide】
Have the ability to use rules [horizon positioning] to mark and determine real-time orientation.
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[Horizontal Positioning]: Through the observation and measurement of countless worlds, the current specific location can be determined.
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Under Lu Yao's gaze, the white mouse quickly woke up and looked at him with two small red eyes.
It seemed to connect with Lu Yao's mind immediately, sniffing around on his palm.
In an instant, a huge three-dimensional star map appeared in front of Lu Yao's eyes.
The center of the star map is where he is, and the abyss is located in a huge and weird white whirlpool. There is no gravel world or kingdom of gods nearby, and there is nothing in a large area, as if it is some kind of death forbidden zone.
This is the real coordinate of the abyss.
Lu Yao couldn't conceal his excitement.
Obtaining [Path Guide] will allow you to have a real-time map when sailing in the virtual universe, and you no longer need to be blind.