She set up defensive magic on the surrounding walls, while Hongyan carefully carved a magic circle in the center of the hall.
The mysterious runes were lightly outlined under her hands, and fell to the ground as if they were alive. These shining runes formed a blue eight-star array. Wujian was also a powerful mage, but
Compared to Hongyan, who inherited the knowledge of the first mage in mankind, she was still far behind.
Wu Jian could not see through the principle of this eight-star magic circle, but this would not hinder her review of it. She reached out and touched the outside of the magic circle, cautiously testing its effect. However, just as Hongyan promised before, the magic circle did not
A hurtful smell.
"The painting is done, come in." After completing the magic circle, Hongyan sent an invitation to Wu Jian.
There was a little hesitation on her face. The method of transferring memory is very simple. The two of them can stand in the magic circle and cast a spell together. The risk is very small. But it still makes Hongyan a little scared, because she is not sure that the spell is completed.
What harm will it cause to yourself in the future?
In fact, her previous belief that she would not lose her emotions was a self-consolation based on Wu Jian's personal experience a few years ago. This time, after meeting Wu Jian and discovering her attitude towards Xia Han, Hongyan felt a little hesitant again.
"Why, are you timid?" Wu Jian's sharp eyes saw through Hongyan's thoughts: "Do you want to give up?"
In fact, the uneasiness in her heart was no less than that of Hongyan. Although the formation gave her a good feeling, who knew if there were any tricks hidden in it. And more importantly, if the memory recovery proved Hongyan's explanation, then Wu Jian
How to face Xia Han?
Tell him that it's normal for him to have amnesia and forget about him?
The two women fell into silence at the same time. Soon, Hongyan was the first to speak: "Continue..."
Wu Jian glanced at her indifferently. Since the other party was not afraid, she put her thoughts aside for the time being and walked into the magic circle.
Hongyan had already told her the spell. The two looked at each other, closed their eyes in unison, and began to chant the boring spell.
The effect of this spell is like hypnosis. The sounds coming out of each other's mouths are exactly the same. Crisp and smooth. It's like listening to the birds singing a cappella in the forest before the dew has dried in the morning. The spell is elegant and ethereal, and then it's like being separated by thousands of mountains.
It is as far away as a thousand valleys, just like the singing voice above the nine heavens.
This isn't a spell, it's more like a song.
However, Wu Jian had no time to think deeply. She had already entered a dream-like world with Hong Yan.
At this time, an astonishing vision appeared in the main hall. The eight-star array was seen emitting a deep light. The two figures standing in it began to become thinner, their entities disappeared, and their bodies were swayed by the wind like mist.
Strips of blue light emerged from the circle and surrounded the two of them. Their shadows were tied up to prevent them from being blown away by the wind. Some bubbles flew up from Hongyan's body and flew towards Wu Jian one by one. If you look carefully, you can see that in these bubbles
Visions flash from time to time, which are Wu Jian's lost memories.
The transfer of memory went smoothly, but at this moment, a black flame appeared outside the magic circle.
"Giggle, I knew there was something fishy about this ally." A seductive laugh came from the flames, and the voice was no worse than the two people in the circle: "Good opportunity, now both the vampires and the orcs have to listen to me."
The flame gradually changed shape with laughter, stretching and contorting into the shadow of a black woman. She had an outstanding figure, with a bulging front and back. Although her face was blurry and invisible, the pair of black wings on her back and the two spikes on her head were enough to prove her identity.
——Demon clan.
"Fictional memory is my specialty."
This mysterious demon woman put her hand to her mouth and spit out two dark balls. The balls were just like the memory foam being delivered, with various scenes flashing inside.
The memory ball contains the memories of serving the demons. Women hold the memories of millions of souls. It is not difficult to choose two that fit the current situation.
She giggled, as long as the black ball was put into the defenseless bodies of Wu Jian and Hongyan, these two poor guys would believe that the demons were their masters and order people of the two races to serve them.
When she thought of this, the woman felt that her efforts in creating a clone were not in vain.
"go."
She threw the two black balls over, and ribbons poured out from the eight-star magic circle in an attempt to intercept them, but the speed was slower.
"Miracle system, start..."
Suddenly, the light of the magic circle changed, the blue lines were replaced by silver flames, and the black ball that was calm and composed just trembled twice in the sky before completely disappearing.
"Who is it?" The demon woman was shocked. Could it be that the person who could change the magic circle without her noticing it was discovered by the holy beasts?
She turned around and looked back. There was an empty space behind her. Not to mention people, there were not even a few dust. At this moment, the woman's heart began to tremble. The strong sense of crisis made her expelled by a powerful force before she had time to react.
Swallowed by the vortex of void.
The interior of the hall was covered with a layer of silver light, and the outside observation line of sight was completely cut off. Only a mechanical voice sounded.
"Perform the mission and recover the master's memory..."
The memories wrapped in bubbles separated from the swordless shadow one by one, and then disappeared into the void.
"3%, 10%...92%, 100%...recovery completed, the first step of the mission is completed."
"Memory transfer begins...4%..."
After no more bubbles separated from Wu Jian's body, more bubbles emerged from Hongyan, as if someone was chasing them, they quickly poured into Wu Jian's body.
However, after this step was completed, the magic circle did not disappear immediately. It burned even more vigorously, covering the two women in an instant.
"The last step, the construction of twin souls begins..."
The silver flames burned coquettishly. Even if there were people present, they would never dare to look at the dazzling flames. It hid everything that happened in the middle. Only the invisible illustrations could see the two figures intertwined inside.
Then they separated again.
Memories cannot be cloned, but souls can understand each other.
"Little guy!"
In the cemetery behind Guangming City, Xia Han suddenly fell to the ground. Bai Xue ran towards him in panic, while Qilin stood aside to intimidate those vampires with different ideas.
It protects its master and is satisfied with his decision.
The wish Xia Han made was not to create false memories, but a new idea based on Hongyan's plan - the memory belonged to Wu Jian, but the two souls made a contract so that Hongyan could also share this memory.
This wish is not perfect and may even be harmful to both people.
However, a long time ago, the connection between Wu Jian and Hong Yan was so close, this is already the best solution. (To be continued...)
