Ye Xiaoying quickly helped Mira, who had her eyes closed and a look of pain on her entire face. She still responded to her words, but struggled and shook her head, not knowing what she meant.
Patty rushed to the experimental table to check if there was any abnormal movement on the stone slab, while Mo Xiao turned to look at the mysterious pendant and asked: "Do you know what is going on with Mira?"
"I know everything! I know everything? Wait for me to see first." The mysterious pendant replied angrily.
"Her mental fluctuations are very chaotic. It is not a disease. The specific cause is difficult to determine. Judging from the performance, she was stimulated by the black slate." The mysterious pendant analyzed and said, "I am very curious about what made her react so violently.
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Mo Xiao's eyes turned from Mira to the black slate. The mystery of this thing is finally revealed?
Patty carefully checked the stone slabs and external devices and found no abnormality, so the problem could only lie with Mira herself.
Ye Xiaoying looked worried: "Is there going to be a big problem?"
"It's hard to say, the mental fluctuations are becoming more and more intense, and it's a bit dangerous now." The mysterious pendant continued after a few seconds, "...I suggest putting her in the treatment room to avoid...accidents."
After hearing the words, everyone did not dare to neglect, Ye Xiaoying picked her up, and the bell cooperated very well with the holy light treatment, which at least helped Mira relieve the pain. However, just after the power of the bell acted on Mira, a crisp sound came from Mira.
Coming from above.
In the quiet laboratory, the crisp sound was extremely obvious, as if something was cracking. Everyone followed the sound and saw that the sound was coming from a hairpin-like ornament on Mira's head.
There was a clear crack on the top.
Before careful observation, there were more and more cracks on the hairpin. After a few breaths, under the gaze of everyone, the hairpin exploded violently, turning into countless debris, and a powerful mental wave erupted from Mira.
The body exploded, and then gradually subsided, and Mira's breathing gradually became calmer as the hairpin was destroyed, and the pain seemed to have passed.
"It seems there is no problem."
Mo Xiao looked confused, and so did everyone else.
"Miss Ye Ying...?"
The first thing Mira saw after opening her eyes was the cat demon girl supporting her, and this name...has her memory recovered?
"I...hiss...it still hurts."
She wanted to say something else, but her headache hadn't completely healed yet. She took a deep breath and held back what she wanted to say because of the pain.
"What happened just now?" Mo Xiao asked sincerely, "Is that hairpin related to her memory?"
The mysterious pendant did not speak, but Patty spoke: "It should be some kind of 'suppressor' applied to the brain. I have seen similar spells several times, but this is the first time I have seen props."
"Has the spirit forcibly broken through the confinement imposed by the object..." Reyes touched his chin and shook his head gently, "It's too dangerous. If you're not careful, your brain will be burned off."
"No... that won't happen..." Mira calmed down and retorted softly after hearing Reyes' words, "At most, I have to push my memory back again. The process is very painful, but I don't understand
With the priest who can decode the seal, this is the only way."
Her mood is still not high, but you can clearly hear that there is less confusion in her words.
"...I didn't expect you to recover your memory so quickly." Ye Xiaoying smiled and said, "It seems we don't need to get to know each other again."
"Yes... although we met in a dream..." Mira also laughed, but the bitterness in her smile was too strong.
Mo Xiao and others didn't know how to respond for a while. The friendship between them originated from an illusory dream, which was really strange.
After a moment of silence, Patty took out the black slate from the experimental table: "You said it's called the Creation Slate? What do you know about it? Can you tell me about it."
Mira glanced at the slate with a complicated expression, then turned her head and sighed: "It is a slate made by Ivan Norton, the 19th Pope of the Holy Spirit Church, after he realized the will of God. There are two of them, and this is one of them.
Recording the manufacturing method of 'Eternal Guard'."
Mo Xiao and others are confused, does the Creation Slate record some kind of technology? Why do they only see weird patterns? And it can also be used as a source of pollution to contaminate other living things. How can it have nothing to do with gods?
Mira saw their doubts and continued: "The information on the slate is one-time use. After we extracted it, it was kept as a sacred object. I don't know why it fell into your hands. According to the records on the slate, the Eternal Guard has extremely powerful
The power is a kind of sustainable man-made weapon, our trump card against the hidden disaster of corruption."
Patty asked: "According to what is recorded on the stone tablet, what kind of... eternal guard did you create?"
A trace of pain appeared on Mira's expression: "Yes, we had no doubt about the divine will realized by Pope Ivan Norton, so we did not hesitate to use the whole nation to build it, but when it was about to be completed... it was...
Contaminated by the power of corruption."
Everyone was shocked. The weapons used to deal with the hidden disaster of corruption were contaminated... This is probably not a coincidence.
"We don't know where the pollution comes from, and we don't have time to trace it. We can only urgently stop the final process. However, the contaminated eternal guard has given birth to itself. It is a pure and violent consciousness. The final process itself
It can be completed. With no choice, we sacrificed many high-level priests to seal it and put its consciousness into permanent sleep."
Mo Xiao didn't want to ask too detailed questions, as it would probably not be a pleasant memory. He wiped the cold sweat from his head and pointed at the slate: "When you first extracted the information, was the Creation Slate like this? To put it bluntly,
It is now synonymous with evil and distortion. Just looking at it will contaminate the viewer, and it has nothing to do with sacred objects."
"Of course not. It was initially gray, emitting a shimmering light, as peaceful as the holy light. After extracting knowledge, it slowly turned black." Mira shook her head with a wry smile, her expression extremely complicated, "If it weren't for me
I remember the pattern and residual influence of the Creation Slate. I almost don’t recognize it anymore...I don’t know what it has gone through. The slate that carries the knowledge of the gods can be corrupted..."
After hearing her explanation, several people finally had a certain understanding of the origin of the slate, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Mo Xiao thought for a while and said solemnly: "It would be quite dangerous if it strayed to the outside world now, so I suggest it is better to keep it here. What do you think?"
"I have no other choice." Mira said helplessly, then moved her eyes away from the stone slab and turned to Mo Xiao, "Can you please send me back as soon as possible?"
Of course, Mo Xiao had no reason to refuse, but he still had doubts: "There is no Mobik Kingdom in the Demon World. Where do you want to go when you go back?"
"The ruins of St. Kenlak, the eternal guard is sealed there." Mira responded in a low voice, "I am a part of the seal, and I want to go back and continue to complete my mission."