Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 414: A Young Man's Trip to a Foreign Land (XII)

Haoyue noticed at first that Fu Cangzhao didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

But when she thought of the wheelchair that was made of all kinds of rare materials but could only reach the level of a semi-artifact, she couldn't help but show off her knowledge. She dragged Fu Cangzhao and talked to him for two hours, four hours, but she still hadn't finished.

On the other side, Fu Cangzhao's head was moving slowly. He struggled to keep his eyelids open in order to listen to Haoyue's speech, but he still couldn't resist the rolling sleepiness.

"Senior, why don't you let me talk? She's not listening at all." Even the Lord of the Secret Realm couldn't stand it and couldn't help but interrupt the explanation.

Fu Cangzhao took a dazed look at the coffin, then fell to the side and fell into a deep sleep.

"I'll leave it to you, even though I don't remember who you are." Hao Yuechu speechlessly lifted up half of Fu Cangzhao's body and let her rest her head on his legs instead of the cold ground.

There was a rustling sound beside him, and the wine gourd finally poked its head out from the pile of pills. The gourd made a few "puff" sounds and spit out a few small balls into the air, which were accurately caught by Hao Yuechu at that time.

Holding it steady and taking a closer look, several different wisps of bitter medicinal aroma undoubtedly penetrated into the nostrils, as if showing off its extraordinary quality.

"It's for her. She needs to recuperate, so I found some healing medicine that is barely edible." The gourd pointed at Fu Cangzhao who was sleeping soundly.

She couldn't help but take another look at the wine gourd and said in surprise: "You are quite knowledgeable."

"Of course!" Langchao jumped twice proudly. "Although I was stuffed into this broken gourd by Ji Xueyue and can't move, I still have a good eye for things. It's easy for me to select things like this!"

"Are you on good terms with that person named Ji Xueyue?" Hao Yue asked at the beginning.

When asked about this, Chaolang immediately got furious like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said viciously: "Bullshit! It's not that good! She was the one who locked me in this broken gourd without any explanation and wouldn't let me out! Damn it, she can't even catch a few hosts. If you ask me, those men are going to die anyway, so what's wrong with sucking my life energy?..."

She complained a lot and told him her whole story, which made Hao Yuechu laugh. "She probably didn't want you to get an upset stomach! Even someone like me who has been wandering around for years doesn't dare to eat anything carelessly. Not only will you get a stomachache, but diarrhea will also speed up the loss of water in your body, which may be fatal."

"Well, I still want to make the best use of it." Langchao muttered, "Pretending to bind the system and absorb life energy from the host, this is how I live. It's always a bit uncomfortable to absorb the energy of women, so I want to absorb two men."

"You all hate men?" Hao Yuechu finally asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

The wave asked back: "Don't you hate it?"

She thought about it, shook her head and said, "I haven't thought about this question, but I probably won't like it."

"Then why do you ask so many questions?" The round body of the wine gourd tilted to the side, just like a human tilts his head when he is confused.

Hao Yuechu tried hard to squeeze out a smile from his expressionless face and said, "I can't think of any reason why you are deliberately targeting them."

Jiuhulu stood at attention instantly: "Are you going to stand in front of them?"

The question did not get a positive answer: "Have you seen me stop it?"

"That's not the case." Langchao recalled what he had seen and heard since he met her, and found that she was indeed telling the truth. She was still a little unconvinced in her heart - how could such a person be stronger than her? But she couldn't find too many handles on the other party, and the word "donkey" was just on the tip of her tongue, but she took it back.

She stared at Hao Yuechu for a long time before continuing to ask her, "How do you feel when you see those women giving birth to boys for men?"

"What a strange question." The scarlet eyes were full of confusion. "I won't get in touch with the kind of people you mentioned. The men who make them pregnant and give birth are not a threat to me."

"Will you help a woman who is suffering?" Wave asked.

This question really touched Hao Yuechu's heart. She wanted to say "I helped before", but what happened in the end? They all failed to grow into powerful magic practitioners, and they were stuck in marriage, love, sex, and reproduction, as well as the environment that gnawed at them.

If she is asked if she will continue to try to help in the future, her answer is, she doesn’t know.

A refreshing young man's voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two: "Lang Bo, don't ask for now. Sister Chu Shi, I believe that one day you will find someone you are willing to help. Everything you have done for this continent will become a fire that will burn away all the dirt that your subconscious mind doesn't like."

Hao Yue looked down at first, and saw two sparkling dark eyes looking at her tenderly. She didn't know how to respond, so she nodded.

She will remember this blessing.

Fu Cangzhao stood up and asked her, "By the way, I'm curious about your memory. You can even forget your own name, but you still remember a lot of things. Can you let me see the sea of ​​​​spirituality?"

"But you-"

"It seems to be allowed. Besides, don't you want to understand your own physical condition?" The boy's body temperature approached again, and their noses almost touched. Hao Yuechu was stunned, while Fu Cangzhao gently clasped both sides of the other's head with both hands, and his huge spiritual consciousness gently enveloped it, and drilled into it without saying anything.

Haoyue had obviously approved this investigation at the beginning, otherwise Fu Cangzhao's consciousness would not have been able to enter her spiritual space so effortlessly.

A long time ago, Bing Haoqi said that the spiritual space of characters in fantasy novels is generally called the Sea of ​​Spirit, but Hao Yuechu's "Sea of ​​Spirit" can hardly be called that, because this mysterious space has nothing to do with the ocean, and is more like an infinitely large library.

When he first entered the library, Fu Cangzhao saw a slightly lower table in front of the bookshelf with several folders on it.

When I opened the folder, a directory appeared, with the keywords of the knowledge points and their corresponding positions on the bookshelf neatly written on them.

Out of curiosity, she gently touched a line on the catalog. The scene in front of her eyes suddenly distorted, and the next second she came to a row of bookshelves. A book was lying in her hand, and the information recorded in it matched the line on the catalog perfectly.

"Is this... directory navigation?" She repeated the same method several times and finally roughly determined the mechanism of Haoyuechu's spiritual space.

In simple terms, her brain automatically organizes memories that she considers to be "knowledge" into volumes and marks them. These marks together form a catalog. Whenever a word recorded in the catalog is triggered, the corresponding information can be automatically checked. But perhaps this ability is too strong, which has weakened her own memory ability.

Fu Cangzhao couldn't find a solution for the time being. After all, she came here to solve her own memory loss problem. How could she help others if she couldn't even figure out her own memory?

In fact, the old lady explains other knowledge in a very detailed and user-friendly way, but she tends to show off her knowledge when it comes to cold weapons. After all, the two swords behind her back are her graduation project (laughs).

Inspur: Trying to identify this person as Donkeying.

Old aunt:?

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