What Asammonth did was full of confusion. He never showed his minions. He tried his best to help Lu Li, and he never tried his best to accuse Chris of being the murderer. Because of this, Lu Li did not doubt him.
Asammonth's betrayal also led Lu Li to resume his thinking, and he saw part of the reason why he realized what the rat people meant.
The four lords, except for the soulless chef, the remaining three lords have been awakened. The only ones who can feed the rat people in the castle are other souls.
The person doing this might be the cook, the bat guard, or some other servant.
Asammons sensed a possibility: the viscount was among them.
So he used an excuse to summon Claire and the undead, used some method to make them betray, and lured Lu Li into a trap.
If Lu Li didn't believe them so much and chose not to tell the discovery, maybe Ashamons would continue to hide his minions from them. But just like the back of a paper full of writing is still blank, if Ashamons didn't betray, Lu Li would have no choice.
Will not look for the existence of people who feed rats and discover Chris.
"How are you going to save Claire and the undead?"
In terms of status, the viscount is undoubtedly more powerful than his lords. In life.
Asammonth's only advantage may be the two hostages, Claire and the undead.
"Me? No, it's you." Chris, who was touching Lu Li, didn't intend to take responsibility for this: "Only you can save them."
"What about you?"
"Keep playing Viscount."
"Your daughter is among them."
"We have already realized something. Every minute and second we experience now is an additional gift from the gods."
"Have you really recovered your memory?"
The indifference she showed at this moment puzzled Lu Li. He raised his head and looked at Chris, who was still smiling. Lu Li realized something: "Is there a higher-ranking being watching you?"
Chrissy continued to stroke Lu Li's back, silence was her answer.
Lu Li did not ask about the hidden secret. The longer the delay, the more likely Asamonsi would discover the truth. Lu Li must set out as soon as possible before the situation completely turns to an irreversible situation.
"What is Asammonth's ability?"
"I don't know, we have all lost our original strength."
Chrissy continued to enjoy Lu Li's soft hair, and her slender palm slid towards Lu Li's abdomen, but was blocked by his tail: "I have no secrets, Asammons knows all my abilities."
"Memory is the best weapon." After a pause, Chrissy said.
"Tell me more details."
"What is the difference between the undead now and the undead you have seen before?"
When Lu Li recalled the illusion of Midnight City, the undead were like a quiet pool, while the undead who returned to his memory were like a lake with swaying waves.
"Do you still remember the memory you lost in the second level and gained in the third level?"
Memories that were once dusty can be regained and brand new after being lost. This is what Chris wanted to tell Lu Li.
Memories are like building blocks, they are composed of each other and are coherent. Some become obsolete with the passage of time, and some never fade.
The crown of knowledge is like a paint brush that gives the building blocks a new look.
Selective renewal.
If Lu Li only returns the memories before the undead met Chris, he will turn back into the good man who wanted to go to hell to reunite with his mother and did evil. If he only retains the memories after the undead met Chris, he will be
A wise college professor.
The soul is the drawing board, and memory is the graffiti on the drawing board.
The crown of knowledge is the paintbrush in Lu Li's hand.
So Lu Li only needed to use the Dreamer to rush in front of Asammonsi, release the Crown of Knowledge, and then Asammonsi became the dean of the college again.
But how not to be affected by Asammonth's memory?
"I can do it." Chris, who once again guessed what Lu Li was thinking, said, "If you believe me."
…
In the castle hall, the simple summoning array of the wise race Sinan is being drawn in front of the throne.
There is a lack of sacrifices required for the ceremony, but Chris said they are not needed.
"What else did they say to you?"
"Ant theory. We are creatures in a glass box, and they are observers outside."
"Don't believe the deceit of these idiots."
Chrissy, who was wearing a cloak, drew a magic circle: "They think their compassionate behavior is worthless. It's ridiculous like a lamb lowering its head to say to the reptiles not to be afraid of ferocious beasts."
"What's the meaning?"
"Partly right, partly wrong. What if the outside world is a dark forest?" Lu Li, who was sitting upright on the throne, watched Chris draw the second magic circle: "The glass boxes block us, but they also protect us. They are no better than
How safe are we?"
Weakness is both original sin and protection.
Animals attract the attention of wolves, but mosquitoes do not.
After drawing the summoning circle, Chris returned to Lu Li and asked him to complete the last part of the ritual: a cup of wisdom.
Sinan, a strange and wise race, appeared and traded some of Asammonth's memories. Chrissy activated the magic circle to seal the memories that poured into her mind.
"Just put the seal into Asammonth's soul again." Chris and Lu Li, who woke up from a coma, said: "Playing with memories is the same as playing with the soul, but I don't think you will abuse the crown of knowledge."
"Go and wait for you to bring good news."
Lu Li returned to the bottom of the well, left through the mouse hole, and asked Margaret to take him back to the manor.
I just hope it's not too late.
If Claire and the undead are in an irreversible state, they will suffer the worst.
But it seemed that all the previous successes were foreshadowing the current predicament. When passing through the dry forest, Lu Li and Margaret on the trail fell into Asammonth's trap without any warning.
Asammons didn't know that Lu Li had found Chris, but his guess was close to being answered.
What's even more dramatic is that the consequences were caused by Lu Li himself, who awakened Asammonsi from his blindness and ignorance.
"Do you believe this?"
Asamounth's whispers sounded from all around.
"How do you know that what you are experiencing at this moment is real?"
Margaret continued walking forward, "Did you hear that?" Lu Li asked her, "What did you hear? Enemy?" Margaret pulled out the dagger tied to her leg under her skirt.
"Not the Emerald Dream."
Lu Li communicated with the dead forest, and they were unaware of the whispers in his ears.
"Not a hallucinatory ritual of evil spirits."
Then Lu Li discovered that the voice came from the bottom of his heart.
"Not a vision before death."
The dreamer's halo spreads, but the whispers continue.
"It's not a dream."
At this moment, a passage that had been buried deep in his memory for a long time and was almost forgotten appeared in Lu Li's heart.
[This passage may appear anywhere you see it. If you see this passage, then everything you are experiencing now is unreal. Your mental and physical state is very bad, wake up quickly
Come here.]
【Don’t be deceived by all your fabrications, please wake up quickly!】