Above the Seven Towers

Perhaps the method Xiao Chen used was surprising, or perhaps the Holy Girl really trusted Xiao Chen in this respect.

She did not consider too long to agree with Xiao Chen's plan. She said: "I know that even if I leave, I'm just trying my luck. The one in my head is looking for opportunities to devour me anytime and anywhere. Maybe when I wake up, I will no longer be myself. The solution to her, then do it. As long as it succeeds, let me continue to play the saint and things like that. "

Xiao Chen let the saint lie on the bed, and the Spirit Tower controlled by He Jin slowly flew over her forehead.

Xiao Chendao: "He Jin will be responsible for separating the two parts of your soul for a while, then Luo Ling will be responsible for protecting your soul, and I will take out the memory inheritance that does not belong to you."

"Then what am I going to do?" The saint asked.

"You have to believe that you can persevere and believe that you are an independent existence. Don't give up at any time." Xiao Chen said, "What's your name?"

"I ... I am the virgin. The virgin is the virgin and does not have her own name."

"Don't you even have a nickname?"

The saint hesitated for a while and said, "While playing with my friends, I secretly gave myself a name."

"what is it call?"

"Olivia," the saint whispered.

"Okay. Remember, you are Olivia, remember those things you have experienced. When the pain is unbearable, call your name." Xiao Chen asked.

"remember."

"Then let's start." Xiao Chen pressed his hand gently on Olivia's forehead. "Sleep."

Olivia soon fell asleep, and her breath, which had just become tense due to tension, slowly began to slow down.

"Are you sure you are sure enough?" Asimiro asked with some concern. "If the saint goes wrong here, it would be a disaster."

Yolanda and Cleveland's expressions were a lot easier, after all, even if the Soul of the Virgin was damaged, it was not a bad thing for them.

"I will not take any risks." Xiao Chen said.

He withdrew his hand over Olivia's forehead and said to He Jin and Luo Ling, "Let's get started."

auzw.com He Jinfei flew to Olivia ’s eyebrows and released a beam of light from the sharp corner below the Tower of Spirits, shining on her face. The silvery white light was very dazzling, but Olivia let it shine, without any response.

A moment later, another light was reflected from a bevel of the crystal to the wall, and the image presented was like a poached egg. In the middle is a yolk with a view, surrounded by white protein. However, the egg white is like a rolling cloud, constantly rolling and changing, big and small, thin and thick. If you look closely, you will find that a golden thread in the golden egg yolk extends out to the surrounding white part, like the root system, but also like blood vessels, firmly tied in the white.

"This is her soul. The golden part in the middle is the memory inheritance. The white part outside is the little girl's own memory. And the thin golden lines are where the memory inheritance in the middle meets her soul." He Jin sat on the crystal and analyzed, "I will now separate the gold and white parts. This process will be very painful, it is up to her."

The light on the Spirit Tower crystal lighted up a little bit, and began to flash brightly and darkly, while sleeping Olivia suddenly twitched, and then screamed sharply, as if someone had stuck her with an awl The same. A lot of sweat came out of her forehead at once, and all the muscles in her body were tight, and people began to shake and struggle on the bed.

He Jin directs Brudes and Yolanda to hold her hands and feet, but even then Olivia's struggle is still fierce, and both of them holding her are shaking with her. But even so, she still did not wake up, like a person immersed in nightmares.

He Jindao said: "I feel the breath of Louisa from the Tower of the Source. She is indeed in the middle of the golden ball. I really don't know what they thought in the end. I will choose this way to inherit the memory. But since it is the Tower Spirit That is the part I am most familiar with. "

With He Jin's words, the silk thread released from the golden sphere in the projection on the wall began to retract slowly, and gradually all the silk thread returned to the golden sphere, and the "yolk" and "protein" became distinct.

Olivia therefore became quiet, no longer screaming, no longer struggling, just breathing heavily.

"The time has come. Xiao Chen, you can start." He Jin said.

Xiao Chen and Luo Ling each stood on the side of Olivia, releasing their spiritual power.

I saw a blue and a green force in the graphic on the wall, seeping into the "fried egg". The blue power wrapped the golden ball, and the green power blocked the white soul.

As soon as Xiao Chen's mental power wrapped the golden ball, he found it to be heavy and hard. He had to strengthen his mental output all the time, trying to drag it out. As he used his mental power more and more, he became more and more involved with the golden ball. Suddenly, a part of the golden ball and his mental force produced a strange feeling. All kinds of information suddenly poured into his mind.

Countless golden light spots formed a huge sphere in Xiao Chen's consciousness and wrapped him inside. Various images appeared on the golden sphere, and these images finally formed a complete picture ...

The sky was covered with clouds, lightning and thunder, and a gusty wind and torrential rain hit a small boat. No, this ship is actually very large, several times larger than the Houyi. It is made of magic metal throughout, and has many floors and cabins, but the most striking thing is that the ship has four towers at the four corners and four magicians stand on it.

Each of them pressed their hands on a magic circle, which inspired the shield outside the hull. These mages seem to be superb from raising their hands and throwing their hands, which should be no less than the current Xiao Chen.

Although the weather outside was bad, and there were magical turbulence, the shield was extremely strong, and the people on the ship did not receive any harm except for their instability.

"Sir Asiros, how long will it take us to reach the western continent?" A mage on the tower asked.

"Come on, Carl Roddy. We have been in the raging sea for seven days. We should be walking to this area." The mage called Asiros said.

"The soul marks of the tower owners have disappeared. It seems that they have failed. No one should come back. I really don't know how to start again in that barren land."

"I don't know, but, I think we may find a new path."