I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 35: Work hard, Master

She put one hand on her waist and looked up at Bourne.

"So, you are my contemporary master?"

Without waiting for Bourne to answer, the female puppet continued:

"Please allow me to introduce myself to you. From now on, my name is Paknota. You can also call me Notan. This is one of my favorite characters from your memory. My abilities are somewhat similar to hers."

Ignoring Bourne's increasingly surprised look, the puppet Notan continued:

"I have two abilities. The first is mimicry. I can transform into your appearance, like this:"

As she spoke, Notan took two steps on the coffee table, and her body surface squirmed like a chameleon. When she stood still, she turned into Bourne's appearance, only a mini version, and her voice also became Bourne's voice:

"That's it. In this state, I can move around and talk like a normal person, and I can imitate some of your skills, such as -"

Notan flipped her hands over, and a flame and a bunch of water appeared in her left and right palms respectively. Then she retracted them and continued:

"I can maintain this state for about an hour each time I activate it. If the master can provide more energy, that is, the soul energy that you absorbed tonight, the duration of this skill can be extended."

"You're so small," Bourne used his fingertips to measure Notan's size, causing her to roll her eyes in displeasure, "What use can you be?"

"Hmph!" Notan snorted unhappily, turned her neck, and turned back into the appearance of a white-collar woman.

"What do you mean by 'extracting from my memory'?" Bourne's tone suddenly changed and his face became stern.

“This is my second ability,”

Notan did not hide anything and said frankly:

"I call it 'empathy'. It can actively read the shallow memories of other people's brains, and can also share memories with specific people or things. When you looked at my body just now, what you thought of was..."

“Stop, stop, stop!” Bourne interrupted hastily, “Okay, I know you puppets all have this skill, it’s described like this in the movies and comics, you don’t have to say what you saw!”

"No," Notan corrected, "Not all puppets have the ability to read other people's shallow memories. It is a special skill that only puppets like us have developed intelligence because they have lived with humans for a long time. Empathy, empathy, if you don't understand your master's thoughts, how can you accompany your master for a long time?"

Perhaps because he thought of the sad things in the past, Notan was a little depressed for a moment. Bourne didn't know how to persuade a magical creature who had lived for who knows how many years. Although the system clearly stated its (her) "bound" status, Bourne would rather treat her as a helper and friend in the future, rather than an object.

Notan quickly shook off her thoughts of the past. She smiled faintly and continued:

"I don't know what's wrong with you, Master. Your memory is protected by a strange force. I can't delve into it. In the past, masters needed to go through training to gradually control this situation, but you..."

"My situation is special!" Bourne said proudly, and quickly changed the subject, "Then how do you know what I remember..."

Notan rolled his eyes. "Master, your thoughts are too radical. It's hard for me not to check. But, Master, why are all your memories of female characters, and their clothes are so strange..."

"Stop, stop," Bourne raised his hands in surrender again. What should he say? Should he tell her that his first thought when he saw the moving figurine was...?

"Master, do you have anything else to ask?"

“Two questions:

First, can your 'empathy' skill read other people's memories? To what extent can it read?

Second, can your 'mimicry' skill be detected by any instrument? For example, fingerprints, pupils, blood, etc.?"

Notan frowned and thought for a moment, then said:

“Of course I can read other people’s memories, but that requires them to be emotionally excited, and my body has not been fully restored yet, so I can only read their shallow memories or the scenes that impressed them the most at the time.

As for mimicry, Master, I can perfectly imitate all the data of your body, including appearance, movements, and language. Of course, I can also imitate the fingerprints and pupils you mentioned, but for body fluids and hair, Master, you can store some in my body in advance, so that I can handle such inspections if there are any.

But what is difficult to conceal is your soul fluctuations and vitality, which requires you to provide more energy and authorize me to accept your skills. "

Seeing Bourne's puzzled expression, Notan had to explain further:

"Master, the fire element is the strongest in your body right now, which means your main talent is in the fire element, so your soul fluctuations are similar to the fluctuations of your fire magic. As long as you authorize me to use this talent of yours, I can simulate your soul fluctuations. However, after authorization, the power of your fire magic will decrease, and the extent of the decrease depends on the total power of your fire magic and the power you authorize!"

"So that's it!"

I originally thought that Notan could change into many forms like Mystique, and could even serve as my stand-in for a while. But now it seems that he can only be a scout at best.

As for Nottan's empathy skill, it was completely useless. Bourne shuddered at the thought of the weird scene in the future when he interrogated the suspect, he would first hand the other party a doll and let the other party hold it before asking questions.

I'm afraid everyone will think I'm a pervert! Besides, if different suspects keep touching my body, Notan will be furious! After all, she's also a female doll!

Thinking of this, Bourne quickly glanced at Notan, who was standing on the coffee table with his arms folded across his chest.

"Master, are you thinking about something bad?"

I don’t know if it’s because he was born that way, or if it has something against him, but Notan’s voice is very cold.

"Well, I was wondering, how many memories of the past do you have? How many of them can be helpful to me?" Bourne quickly came up with a question, which was also what he urgently needed to know.

“I’m sorry, Master.” Notan shook his head. “Whenever my master dies, some of his memories are retained. But this time I was sealed for too long, and my body was severely damaged, especially my soul. So I really can’t remember my previous experiences.”

"What about common sense? Since you are a supernatural creature, how much do you know about the supernatural?" Bourne asked. What he lacked most now was the knowledge of the other side of this world. From childhood to adulthood, no one had taught him this knowledge. The only person who could talk to him about forbidden knowledge, Black Joe, was just an ordinary person without any supernatural abilities. Therefore, Bourne now urgently wanted to get guidance from someone in the supernatural world.

"I'm sorry, Master, I have no memory of this."

Notan still shook her head, but seeing Bourne's disappointed face, she still comforted him:

"But Master, don't be discouraged. I feel that my memory is not completely lost. It is just that due to the current environment and my own physical condition, I cannot recall it for the time being. Master, if you can get more of that soul energy, maybe you can speed up the recovery of my memory!"

"So, work hard, my new master. The future of Notan depends on you!"

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