Peggy stared blankly ahead, but there was nothing in front of her, as if nothing had ever appeared.
She was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered for no reason that she could sense the ritual of the law of death so easily, perhaps because she had already died once.
When she crawled out of the graves in the cemetery, she still remembered that the sky was gloomy, as if a heavy downpour was about to fall.
Her body was as cold as the dead, and her soul was filled with despair and hatred. It seemed that she could no longer feel the joy and satisfaction of the living.
Fortunately, I met Aske after I was unearthed, and after that, I was slowly freed from hell.
"So, where are we going to find the deepest despair now?" Paige sighed quietly and took out her small diary from the drawer, "If you can't find it, won't you be unable to complete the condensation ceremony?
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It's better to listen to the group leader's suggestion and try to study the law of plague.
On Hearthfire Island, Mi'er had recovered from a state of near-loss of control. All the sequences gathered in her body, gradually condensing into the bloodline of "Destiny Archer".
The archer who controls destiny.
In her sight, countless world lines suddenly appeared, extending from the unknown end to the unknown other end.
She saw everyone's fate, everyone's threads were intertwined, entangled and gathered into a long rope, and then...
At some point in the future, these lines.
In an instant, tears flowed down her cheeks.
No, this is impossible...
Never...how could it be...
Suddenly she came back to her senses and saw Nora holding her shoulders, and others looking at her with concern.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that Mi'er finally woke up, Nora finally breathed a sigh of relief and said in shock, "Just now, your spirit body suddenly disappeared!"
"Disappeared?" Mi'er said blankly, reaching out and touching her cheek, only to find that her face was covered with cold tears.
"You were sitting on the ground just now, motionless, and tears kept falling down." Mia also had a frightened expression on her face, and quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.
Mi'er silently wiped away the tears on her face, confused in her heart: What on earth did I just see?
Seems like some extremely bad fate, but I can't remember it now.
Damn it! She gritted her teeth silently, how could she forget?
"Go and have a rest nearby, you look so bad." Aske said.
Mi'er nodded and left with the help of Nora.
The subsequent psychological treatment took about half an hour before Nora came back with a solemn face.
"What's going on?" Ask asked seriously.
In the original game world, he had never heard of any strange phenomenon in which the "Destiny Archer" would lose its mind after the bloodline was condensed.
"I don't know." Nora shook her head, "Her memory seems to be missing a piece, about twenty seconds, which coincides with the time she just sat there and cried."
"When you say lack of memory, do you mean unconsciousness? Or lack of authenticity?" Medea asked with a frown.
"There is a lack of authenticity," Nora replied.
"Wait, what does lack of authenticity mean?" Asker asked.
"It's like this." Medea explained to everyone calmly, "Human memory is compared to a long painting. Different events in the memory correspond to different patterns on the painting."
"Sometimes, humans will enter a state where they cannot remember, such as being in a daze or sleeping, and then the corresponding position of the painting will be blank. This situation is called 'unconsciousness'."
"In addition, in rare cases, such as a severe blow to the head leading to memory loss, the corresponding result is that a piece of the painting has been cut off. This is a 'loss of authenticity'."
"In a brief summary," Asker concluded, "Unconsciousness means a normal lack of memory, while true lack of consciousness means that there was memory originally, but it was damaged due to unknown reasons. Is this how you understand it?"
"No." Medea said, "The lack of authenticity refers to the loss of memory. We cannot confirm whether the missing part has memory or is originally blank."
"So, is there a way to restore her memory?" Ask asked.
"Medea, are you going to search for the missing memory fragments in the subconscious ocean?" Nora asked.
"Yes, but it may not be possible to find it." Medea thought for a moment and replied, "It depends on the reason for the lack."
"If it is an external cause, such as the influence of extraordinary power, the fragments have probably sunk to the depths of the subconscious ocean and will definitely not be recovered; if it is her own body's protective mechanism, such as amnesia caused by excessive stimulation, then the fragments and her
The mental body may still have chains of adhesion that can be traced.”
"Anyway, don't have too high hopes." She finally sighed.
"Well, then I'll leave this matter to you, Nora." Asker said. After all, a psychiatrist is also a type of doctor, so it is of course best to leave the relevant work to Nora.
"Okay." Nora nodded tiredly.
"The next step is Eleanor's promotion. Can you still hold on?" Ask looked at her expression and asked, "Do you want to take a break?"
"It's okay." Nora shook her head, "Let's continue."
"Asker." Medea suddenly said, "I heard that extraordinary beings who mainly rely on the 'luck' sequence will occasionally enter some kind of short-lived 'omniscient' state at the corresponding bloodline or law stage."
"Omniscient?" Asker asked. He had never heard of this concept.
"Yes, omniscient." Medea frowned slightly, "If that's the case, then with Mi'er's abnormal behavior, did she see some bad fate in the future?"
"Do you believe there is such a thing as fate?" Ask asked her back.
"Since luck exists, why doesn't fate exist?" Medea also asked, "Don't forget the old fortune teller from the Kingdom of Dragons."
"Okay." Ask said, "I also carry a sword on my body. If you are the prophet of the Dragon Kingdom, can you predict whether I will draw the sword first or the sword first?"
"No," Medea said simply, "because once I tell you the result, you will do the opposite."
"In other words, predicting fate itself will disturb the future fate, right?" Ask said calmly, "There is no fate that cannot be changed, and you don't need to care too much about what Mi'er saw."
"As long as you try your best to do what you are doing at the moment, that's all."
Medea knew that Ask was advising her not to delve too much into the memories deep in Mier's heart. However, Miss Succubus was certainly not a little girl who obeyed Ask's words, so she said with a smile: