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Chapter 1668 The Source (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Upon hearing Levi's words, Heo's eyes narrowed slightly. He stared at the figure before him and fell into a brief silence.

Clearly, Levy had already guessed who Heo was asking, but Heo made no attempt to hide it.

If you don't show any sincerity and keep things hidden, even if others believe you now, they will doubt you later because of your concealment.

"So the situation in the northeastern part of the Federation is rather bad? So bad that it's no use for you to talk to the city government of Iran this time, and you want to talk to me?" Levi narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice.

“From what I’ve gathered,” Heo said slowly, looking at him, “the situation may be quite the opposite; everything is running smoothly, and there are signs that the disaster is abating.”

"So you think the calm surface hides the most turbulent waves?" Levi's gaze darkened slightly.

"What you just said," He Ao didn't continue the conversation, but asked slowly, "the method of avoiding cognitive distortion and accessing one's own memories, can it be used on other people?"

"This method involves separating myself from the original, creating a copy of myself in the mystical sense, replicating only my memories. Then, my original self reads those memories like a disc. It's a simple mystical isolation method, requiring only the creation of some simple rune arrays..."

Levi raised his hand, preparing to demonstrate the specific structure, but seeing the slightly bewildered look in He'ao's eyes, he paused and said slowly, "These magic array structures work very easily on me. I can cooperate to strip away my own memories, but other angels would probably find it difficult to cooperate. Even if they are willing, their divine intuition cannot cooperate to strip away the memories."

He looked at He Ao and continued, "However, if you want to get those guys to help, you don't necessarily have to let them know the truth. At least some of them might help after they understand the situation."

“But the problem is,” Heo looked at Levy, “how do I get them to believe me?”

“They probably won’t believe you,” Levy shook his head, and after a brief pause, he said slowly, “Are you so sure that things will get out of control?”

He looked up at Heo, and asked with a rare hint of doubt, "Estella has kept everything very well for the last few centuries."

He raised his hand, and rays of light outlined the sky, with countless rays converging together.

In that instant, He Ao felt his entire body rapidly falling, as if sinking into an illusory space.

Rays of light outlined his body and then extended in all directions, stretching all the way to the horizon.

"What is this?" He Ao was slightly taken aback.

"The mystical perception network I created involved most of the Federation's angels, and it radiated outwards from them as the core nodes,"

Levi said slowly, "This network can sense significant energy fluctuations in most areas of the Federation. You can think of it as something similar to a seismograph. Within the coverage area of ​​this sensing network, even a slight energy fluctuation will trigger an alarm across the entire network, and other angels in the Federation can also sense the changes in this sensing network."

"Will this thing work?" He Ao asked, somewhat confused.

'K' has been triggering divine intervention for quite some time now, so why didn't he sense any reaction from the other angels?

“Ahem,” Levi coughed lightly, clearly aware of what Heo was thinking, and explained, “This thing can only sense changes in energy. A divine descent will indeed cause strong energy changes, but if it is dealt with too quickly, the energy will subside before the surrounding angels have a chance to move.”

He paused slightly at this point, "Of course, if an angel happens to be in the city, they will still be able to sense the change."

He looked at him blankly.

With such a grand commotion from God, any angel in the city who wasn't blind could sense it.

Levy had obviously thought of this as well, and he coughed awkwardly. "In short, its perception of the energy network is still quite obvious."

It is indeed something similar to a seismograph; it can only sense energy fluctuations and transmit them to others so that they know where an 'earthquake' has occurred, but it cannot 'predict' earthquakes.

Levi raised his hand, skipping over the topic, and pointed northeast. "That's the 26th city in the northeast. The sensor network is currently functioning normally. According to our previous speculation, if there is a huge seal there, then anything sealed by Estella and the others would have strong energy fluctuations if it tried to break through the seal."

In the direction he pointed, the network was silent.

He turned to look at He Ao, "Judging from the current situation, the energy fluctuations there are no different from before. If there is some problem with the seal, there will be at least a little energy leakage, which is enough to trigger this sensory network."

“What if,” Heo looked at Levi and pondered, “the breaking of the seal happened in an instant, or in a very short time?”

“We cannot rule out that possibility,” Levi said, his gaze lowering slightly as he pondered. “Although most mystical seals are designed with multiple layers of protective networks and breaking through the seal is a gradual process, we cannot rule out that some powerful mystical seals may have a key point that can be broken through through some mystical rituals.”

“There’s a question,” Heo said in a low voice, gazing at the quiet northeast direction, “that which can wield cognitive distortion power that even affects angels must be of a high level. How did Estella and the others manage to seal away such a terrifying being back then?”

“I’ve considered this issue before,” Levi pondered. “Estella and the others are angels left over from the original Federation. They may possess some kind of special seal from the original Federation. But in any case, such a sealing method most likely comes from an existence above the angels, or even has their help.”

“Hmm,” He Ao pondered, quickly going through the original Federation’s sealing methods that he had encountered in the ruins in his mind.

The sealing style of the former Federation actually has obvious characteristics, namely, the use of divine sense or martial arts power as a connection or buffer. After all, this is a versatile tool that can be used anywhere, and the former Federation obviously had many martial arts experts.

However, among the abnormally related forces, he did not sense any clear power related to martial arts. What flowed from the Fountain of Wisdom was only pure energy, not martial arts power.

As he pondered, he turned his gaze to Levy, "If we consider the worst-case scenario..."

Levi looked up at He Ao with some helplessness. "Alright, I'll go and ask for some people for you. See if they're willing to help, but I doubt I can get many. Their duty is just to guard their own city. Apart from a few, they don't really care that much about the situation in other places."

“Alright,” Heo looked at Levi, who was waiting for this sentence, and smiled, “Given the current situation, we’ll take as many as we can get.”

He paused slightly at this point, "And it's best to do it as soon as possible, we don't know how much time we have."

“You’re really pushing me,” Levi sighed, his figure rapidly becoming ethereal. “Then I’ll go ask now.”

“Wait a minute,” He suddenly remembered something and asked, “Do you have any information about Estella’s teammates?”

“Hmm?” Levi looked up at Heo, and after a brief moment of thought, he quickly said, “According to her, her teammates all died in that battle. Judging from her condition at the time, she probably had a deep bond with those teammates.”

“Is that so?” He Ao nodded slightly, then asked, “What are your impressions of the 26 northeastern cities of the Federation?”

"What does it feel like?" Levi was taken aback.

“Things related to the occult, intuition, etc.,” He Ao stared at him. “From your first instinct, can you recall your memories? What was it like when you first saw the Twenty-Six Cities of the Northeast, or when you entered the Northeast region?”

“I don’t feel anything,” Levy said, frowning slightly as he pondered, “If there really is anything…”

He raised his hand, and a phantom figure, almost identical to him, appeared beside him. The figure raised its head, its movements mirroring Levi's. The two spoke simultaneously, their voices overlapping, carrying a slightly ethereal, dreamlike quality, as if transmitted from the past to the present.
"I feel that this land is full of mysterious power."

The next instant, the illusory figure collapsed abruptly. Levi raised his head and looked at He Ao. "Interesting. I had almost forgotten about this. If you hadn't kept asking me, I certainly wouldn't have used such a complicated and mysterious academic method to review the past."

He seemed to be lost in thought, and without waiting for He Ao to ask further, he said directly, "I'll go ask other people for you first. I need to think about this feeling you mentioned more carefully."

In the next instant, his body shattered rapidly, turning into scattered light that disappeared into the lounge.

He Ao's open mouth froze in mid-air as he looked at the empty lounge, unsure of what to say.

Then, in the next instant, the lights in the entire lounge shone again, and the white-haired figure was quickly outlined once more. He looked up at He Ao, "I know this is probably what you want to ask,"

He paused slightly, looked at He Ao, and explained slowly, "The destiny guide rune I gave you was something I obtained shortly after I left the Northeast region."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shattered and disappeared again.

This time, Heo waited a moment, and Levy did not reappear, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

When this guy sees something that interests him, he's like a mad scholar bursting with research desire, completely losing his previous composure and becoming easily startled.

However, what he just said was exactly what He Ao wanted to ask.

He looked away thoughtfully, walked to the bedside, and looked out at the street. The parade had disappeared, but the 'welcome' didn't seem to be completely over yet.

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Velens Twilight Wasteland

"Big guy, what are you thinking about?" Siwei sat on He Ao's shoulders, lowered her head, and asked with some confusion.

"It's nothing," He Ao shook his head slightly and smiled, "I suddenly thought of some new information, and things that I couldn't figure out before seem to be making some progress now."

As he spoke, he inserted the Spear of Vesta into the shaft in front of him, drawing out the energy from the shaft and absorbing it rapidly.

“Oh,” Siwei scratched her head, quietly watching Heo’s movements, “it sounds like he suddenly realized something while he was sleeping.”

When He Ao first redeemed the Pet character card, he did not redeem two characters to use together, so Loren was asleep for a while.

In Siwei's view, it was as if He Ao had taken a nap and suddenly figured out things he hadn't been able to figure out before.

“You know what,” He Ao chuckled, “the brain is actually active while you’re sleeping. So if you’re thinking about a problem you can’t solve before you go to sleep, you might suddenly get some ‘inspiration’ when you wake up.”

"Is that so?" Siwei scratched her head. "I'm not well-educated, so don't lie to me."

She hesitated for a moment, then slid down He Ao's body and curled up at his feet. "Then I need to think about it too."

As she spoke, she closed her eyes.

He smiled and pulled the Vestarah Spear, which was deep in the shaft, back up once more.

This time, no new energy was released.

He drained the energy that had just been generated from the wellspring of wisdom.

The divine sense stored within his body had reached nearly sixty strands, and in the past two days, the Fountain of Wisdom had still released a considerable amount of energy.

But this body is still a little short of reaching its limit.

He looked down at the 'dried up' shaft in front of him, wondering if there was enough time for the energy to flow out again.

hum-

Just then, the walkie-talkie on his chest suddenly started vibrating.

Siwei, who was lying at his feet, suddenly stood up and looked around warily. "A fight broke out? Where did the fight start again?"

"The walkie-talkie is ringing." He Ao picked her up, put her on his shoulder, and then answered the walkie-talkie.

"Loren, your secret medicine has been extracted. When are you free? I'll have someone deliver it over," Denon's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"I'll be right there?" He Ao replied quickly.

“Then come directly to the reflection of the giant serpent in the central courtyard, which is the exit. By the time you arrive, the goods will be delivered,” Denon said quickly.

"Okay." He Ao responded, glanced at the surrounding mist, and slowly walked into it.

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The reflection of the giant serpent in the courtyard

Denorn stood in the shadow of the character, with a young man carrying a silver briefcase standing beside him.

Heo emerged from the depths of the wasteland and looked at Denon.

Denon then gestured to the young man beside him and opened the silver briefcase in his hand.

Two tubes were placed up and three down, and five mithril test tubes containing a green, glowing liquid appeared in He Ao's field of vision.

"The colors, from light to dark, represent 'Talent Sequence 7: Spectator,' 'Talent Sequence 29: Mercenary,' 'Talent Sequence 56: Assassin,' 'Talent Sequence 117: Player,' and 'Talent Sequence 189: Planner.' There are five of them, from F-rank to B-rank, and they are all here."

Denon looked at Heo, "However, you should consider that this thing may be contaminated, so you need to use it with caution."