0638 Chapter 14: I have knowledge under the spring, Section 23
Qu Yun once again entangled her hair: "Who knows? There is probably the ultimate secret of Lamarck's game buried here. Maybe he just wanted to be an ordinary person to live a comfort life, and the exposure of the secret will lead to his recovery by the game?
Or after knowing the truth of the world, he felt that this answer might cause disaster, so he would rather withdraw from the game world that he once called for the wind and rain, and secretly protect the world he loved in this countryside corner that was forgotten by the whole world?
It is possible that he used the wisdom of a battlefield wizard to calculate everything that happened in the future, erased everything he had inappropriately, hibernated like a poisonous snake, waiting for one day to be pre-arranged.
Wake up by the hand and then relies on the big secret in the hand to dominate the world?
Or maybe he strengthened some important people thirty years ago, such as having wives and children in unknown places. Then in order to allow them to live peacefully, he chose to use his memory to bury the truth of the world.
, What catastrophe that will inevitably occur will be hidden until the end of your life, and leave it to future generations for headaches?"
Several people discussed him in front of old Quentin. This was of course Qu Yun's further test. The old man did not question him. He just listened quietly, and his eyes were transmitting light that was not in line with his age, following him.
What does Qu Yun’s thinking deduce?
Finally he spoke: "Little girls, I believe now that you are not the organization called Apostles who came to ask for trouble many times before. If they were convinced that I had no value, they would definitely get rid of me directly.
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"I don't think so, as long as you're still here, you can avoid other more troublesome opponents occupying the house. But obviously we have reached the most basic point of mutual trust, so what are you going to tell us
Is it?"
Yin Xiyi asked with a hint of expectation. After all, he has almost reached a dead end now, and Qu Yun's state obviously has not left more time to wait.
"All I can tell you is, I think I am not the one you call "Battlefield Magician". "Old Quentin's old eyes stared at Qu Yun.
Qu Yun frowned: "What have you remembered?"
With the sequelae of "unreasonable phenomenon of unrecognized memory" that was previously interfered with by the game system, Qu Yun is sure that the stubborn old man is absolutely impossible to remember anything just because she mentioned the name "battlefield magician".
If he claims now that he remembers something, he is probably really playing tricks. Who knows...
"In my memory, I have been studying in the best schools with my own abilities since I was a child. Even at my current age, my ability to learn various things still makes young people jealous.
Just like your analytical reasoning just now, Mr. Allen obviously did not keep up with your ideas at all. As an excellent police officer, his ability in this regard is obviously higher than that of most ordinary people. However, I
Being able to keep up with your ideas means I'm smart, right?"
Quentin said word by word, trying to explain his logic clearly. From his eyes, he could see that Alan was indeed a little out of line. He was just following his duties and trying to memorize the room as much as possible.
Remember the conversation and take it out. Of course, this may also be related to his just woken up in the middle of the night.
Qu Yun raised her eyebrows slightly, and she immediately understood that the stubborn old man was not showing off his intelligence, but explaining...
"So you want to say that you can keep up with Yizi's thinking, but you can't think of Yizi's front, and you didn't realize what's wrong with you for decades before you completely listened to Yizi's speculation.
So with only such ability, you cannot be the battlefield wizard who predicts everything that will be thirty years later and sets up an unbreakable situation?"
Old Quentin showed an ugly smile: "Look, I'm only half of it and you understand. Only a monster like you can see through the future ten steps and hundreds of steps, and what you said
The guy who has already set up a backhand here decades ago, and he will obviously not be weaker than this when playing chess with you through time and space.
Compared to ordinary people, I may be considered a genius in a sense, but I am definitely not the 'battlefield wizard' you call."
"Oh..." Qu Yun sighed: "Maybe. Yizi saw through the cover he set up, and he created a situation that Yizi could not solve, which was one to one.
Will it affect your evolutionary brain when you leave the game, and will you lose a certain amount of intelligence? Is the battlefield wizard evolving to the point of perfection in the game or is it already a monster before entering the game?
You don’t understand it either, and in fact Yizi doesn’t know it either.
But to be honest, it doesn’t matter whether you are him or not. Because Yizi originally wanted to get the answer you want from you, but if he puts you here or you keep yourself here, it means that the secret is still here.
In a house, if you don't know it.
For the rest, Yizi just needs to find out what he wants."
"So, in the final analysis, why is this house so important? To be honest, I didn't even feel a trace of magical aura." Consney finally couldn't help asking.
Everyone's eyes turned to the owner of the house Quentin.
“All said, I know nothing about it.
If it was really like this lady reasoned, it was the guy named a battlefield wizard or other far-scheming wise man who was planning to do it. I think he just took a fancy to my ordinary identity and had a little self-protection ability.
and the stubborn temper that can do anything to protect one's own property,"
Quentin shrugged and spread his hands. Consney had already let go of his clamping: "You must understand the analysis of behavioral patterns, right?"
"Then how do you explain this?" Yin Xiyi shook the mechanical fly in her hand.
"I don't know." Old Quentin looked elsewhere indifferently.
"Don't know?" Yin Xiyi raised her eyebrows.
"I bought something decades ago, maybe it was in the hardware store in the town, maybe it was a souvenir brought back from Dayong. In short, it was always in my hands, but who would do the previous things?
Remember? If you don’t believe it, I still have its packaging box!"
"Take us to see." Qu Yun suddenly spoke.
"Before that, little girl, you have to tell me what you plan to treat me and my house!" Old Quentin's stubborn temper came up again.