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Chapter 1390 Who is Gilgamesh?

Upon noticing this strangeness, Lin Qiye immediately picked up the black piece again and put it into the chess basket.

"After you!"

The smile on Yelande's face never faded. He patiently continued to take out the black stones from the bag and sprinkle them on the chessboard.

The number and position of the chess pieces are still exactly the same as the previous two times!

Lin Qiye's expression gradually became serious.

Once or twice, it might be a coincidence, but the result is still the same the third time, and things are definitely not that simple.

Yelande is the Holy Master of the Western Holy Religion. Lin Qiye didn't believe that he still didn't understand the rules of this chess game after explaining it to him. However, the opponent scattered the chess pieces into the same position three times, either out of pure desire to cause trouble or...

Just want to send him some kind of message?

"Senior Yelande, what do you want to tell me?" Lin Qiye asked.

Yelande's answer was still as expected by Lin Qiye: "You did a good job, kid."

Lin Qiye sighed and stopped trying to communicate with him. His eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him, and he carefully remembered the position of each chess piece in his mind.

After writing down the chess pieces, Lin Qiye stood up and left. He found Li Yifei, thought for a moment, and said:

"If nothing happens in the future, I will play chess with him more often."

Li Yifei was stunned and said with a grimace, "But he plays chess..."

"Don't worry about whether his play is correct or not. After every time he plays, mark the positions of the pieces on the chessboard and put them together. Then I will look at them one by one."

"……OK, no problem."

When Li Yifei saw Lin Qiye turning around to leave, he suddenly said:

"By the way, Qiye, Gilgamesh said, go find him when you are free."

Lin Qiye stopped.

He turned his head and asked in confusion: "Gilgamesh? Who is that?"



The Asylum of the Gods.

The second floor of the hospital building.

Lin Qiye walked through the corridor, including Nyx's Ward 1, Merlin's Ward 2, Brachi's Ward 3, Sun Wukong's Ward 4...these rooms that were once brightly lit were now dark and dead, and their owners

They left one after another, leaving only their respective patterns on the house numbers as proof of their existence.

Lin Qiye's eyes swept across the empty wards, and for a moment, he felt a little empty in his heart.

Finally, he stopped in front of the door of the fifth room, which was still bright.

Tuk-tuk-tuk-!

He knocked on the door twice and pushed it open.

This room was even emptier than he imagined, with only a clean and tidy hospital bed and a low chair.

At this moment, a figure in a gray robe was standing by the window, looking down at the window with his hands behind his back, as motionless as a sculpture.

"...Hello?" Lin Qiye stood at the door and spoke tentatively.

The figure slowly turned around, looked at Lin Qiye's somewhat embarrassed and confused expression, and sighed helplessly:

"You are finally here, Lin Qiye."

"Gilgamesh." Lin Qiye paused, "I don't have any memory of you in my mind. I think it might be Xing..."

"The side effects of [Star Coins]." Gilgamesh added, "When you were using it, I was present...or in other words, I asked you to use it."

Hearing these words, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief.

Regarding the complete memory loss of the patients in Ward 5, Lin Qiye only thought of the possibility of [Star Coins], but he was worried that he would not be able to convince the patients in this ward that he had lost his memory due to the side effects of [Star Coins].

He didn't know what the patient's personality was like, or whether he knew about the existence of [Star Coins]. If he accidentally angered the patient, things would be in trouble.

Now that Gilgamesh has taken the initiative to clarify the situation, it is undoubtedly great news.

"Sorry, because I have lost my memory about you, I may need to spend some time to re-understand the information about you..." Lin Qiye said apologetically.

Gilgamesh was silent for a moment, then turned around and took out several thick piles of information and books from under the bed, placed them in front of Lin Qiye, and said hesitantly:

"Actually, I don't know much about my past..."

In the King's Treasure House, Gilgamesh also used [Star Coins] to summon his past self, but he also lost most of his memories. Not to mention Lin Qiye, he was not sure who he was...

Lin Qiye froze on the spot.

"These books were brought by you some time ago. From historical records, we may be able to retrieve part of my past..."

"I understand." Lin Qiye immediately sat down cross-legged, took down a book and read it carefully. Then, as if he thought of something, he raised his head and asked hesitantly, "By the way, do you remember...what exactly did you get?"

What disease is it?”

Gilgamesh's face darkened, "I am not sick!"

Lin Qiye:......

Gilgamesh paused and then added: "In other words... my king's illness is almost cured."

Lin Qiye glanced at the void above Gilgamesh's head. The progress bar stayed at 78%, and nodded thoughtfully.

The treatment progress has reached 78%, which basically means that the most serious part of his condition has been resolved.

"Do you still remember what happened after you came here?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Remember."

"Then tell me carefully." Lin Qiye said solemnly, "especially the part related to me."

Gilgamesh gave him a complicated look, and after a moment, he slowly spoke:

"The first time I met you was..."

Late at night, the Gods Mental Hospital has fallen into darkness. Only the ward on the second floor of the ward is still brightly lit.

Under the light, two figures sat opposite each other, talking quietly among the thick historical records.



The sky is getting brighter.

Lin Qiye, who had not slept all night, finished washing up and returned to the open space with other members of the [Night Curtain] team.

Li Kengqiang, wearing a floral shirt and toad glasses, walked slowly with his hands clasped behind his back, like an old cadre walking in the park.

"Commander Li, the trial training is over. Is it time to start formal training today?"

Cao Yuan couldn't help but ask.

Li Kengqiang nodded and glanced at everyone behind his sunglasses, "I can clearly see the performance of each of you in [Virtual Reconstruction] yesterday... If I am not mistaken, some of you have already touched

It has reached the threshold of becoming the ceiling of mankind."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye, Baili Fatty, Cao Yuan and Jiang Er simultaneously turned to look at An Qingyu, who smiled sheepishly.

Although Lin Qiye is also at the peak of the "Klein" realm, less than a year has passed since he stepped into "Klein", and there is still some distance between him and the threshold...

After all, even he, in terms of the growth rate of his spiritual power, is still unable to compare with the freak An Qingyu who possesses the "Only Correct Solution".


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