[MTL, BL] It Is Said That I Captured the Great Demon King [Holographic]

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Xiao Zhi looked at Frost in front of him, staring at the little straw snake alone in a daze. He just sat there quietly, like a solidified stone statue, making people almost think that time had stopped again.

Suppressing the slightly sour emotions in his heart, Xiao Zhi prepared to leave the room and look for a way to leave this memory. He also wanted to find Frost who was stuck in the memory, but he couldn't stay here forever.

But he found that he could not leave the room.

The door to the room was tightly closed and could not be opened without Frost's control. Xiao Zhi could not use his skills now. He could not open the room with the same strength as ordinary people.

But Frost in the memory could not see him, and Xiao Zhi felt like a ghost trapped in the room, unable to do anything.

Xiao Zhi could only stay quietly with Frost for the time being, spending this lonely time with him.

This was the first time that Xiao Zhi spent so much time looking at someone quietly, just looking, without words or purpose, but surprisingly he didn't feel bored or impatient.

I don't know how much time passed, but the world in front of me suddenly began to fade, and bits and pieces of gray spread across the picture, becoming more and more obvious.

Not long after, a gray path appeared at Xiao Zhi's feet.

Xiao Zhi was overjoyed. This was the energy of the magic circle. The energy had passed through the barrier of memories and could take him out.

Looking back at Frost, who was still silent, Xiao Zhi said goodbye to him in his heart, and then hurriedly set foot on the gray path.

There seemed to be a rigid wall in front of it, which had not changed at all no matter how Xiao Zhi slapped it before. But when walking on the path, it was as if the wall did not exist, allowing Xiao Zhi to pass through it easily.

Passing through the fragments of memories, what appeared in front of me was the space full of fragments as before, intertwined with gray paths like spider webs.

The surrounding environment was different from what Xiao Zhi had seen before. The fragments were constantly splitting and coming together. There was no fixed shape, and there was almost nothing that could be used as a landmark to confirm the direction.

Xiao Zhi frowned slightly: "It's easy to get lost like this..."

The gray path under his feet also continued to extend, and the energy fluctuations coming from above were quite clear, allowing him to sense the strongest energy of the magic circle. Which direction the location is in is the only guide in this disordered space.

With Frost nowhere to be seen, Xiao Zhi randomly chose a direction with strong energy fluctuations and continued moving forward.

This time he was more careful, avoiding positions close to the fragments to avoid being affected by the sudden changes in the fragments and being involved in memories again.

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Walked for a while.

A huge pattern suddenly appeared in front of it. The structure of the pattern was complex, and various structures were complicated and overlapping. It exudes a bright golden color that is incompatible with the entire memory world, and looks like a holy realm.

Xiao Zhi recognized from this pattern that it was the magic circle behind Frost. However, the ferocious traces imprinted on the flesh had faded away. It was completely composed of golden light, which looked a little more solemn and a little less. cruel.

But in Xiao Zhi's eyes, he only felt that this magic circle exuded an unpleasant aura from head to toe.

Gray energy and golden light intertwined, tearing a crack in the magic circle. A large number of memory fragments leaked out from inside, and fragments of different sizes filled up that area.

This time, Xiao Zhi saw himself in these fragments.

The way he lowers his head to weave grass leaves; the way he holds a book with a smile on his face; the way he eats various snacks; the way he sits under a tree, looking serious and talking about something, but most likely he is talking nonsense; and the way he closes his eyes Sleeping look...

Xiao Zhi looked at these pictures, and Asen's eyes were all on him, barely moving to the surroundings. It seemed that except for him, there was nothing in the world that could attract attention.

Xiao Zhi felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart. He never knew that Asen was so serious and focused when he looked at him.

Continuing forward, there are more fragments behind the golden circle.

Among them are those related to Xiao Zhi, one from Asen, and another surprising person - Noah Pei. This person who is known as the greatest genius in human history has many titles: he is an explorer who promotes the advancement of human civilization, the founder of immortality technology, the theoretical pioneer of space jumping technology, and the

creator of ZERO.

The last title was just the most insignificant one in his life. Compared with many feats that can change human history, one game is indeed the smallest achievement, but even so, ZERO is the longest-lived game in human history, and it is still very popular to this day.

Why does Noah Bae appear in Asen's memories?

What is the relationship between Noah Bae and Assen?

Why has Asen never mentioned anything related to this person?

Xiao Zhi walked towards these memories, trying to figure out why, but the gray road ended here, and the golden magic circle was like an insurmountable barrier, blocking him out.

The memory behind the magic circle flickers, constantly fluttering and changing positions, making it difficult for people to glimpse the memory fragments inside.

Xiao Zhi tried his best to reach the edge of the crack in the magic circle.

The crack is not big enough for people to pass through, but a huge coercion suddenly overflows from it, making people feel like an ant in a violent storm, so fragile that it is almost impossible to support it.

He barely held on and looked into the crack.

Just in time, a fragment of memory floated in front of him, not far away.

The picture shows a snow-white room, the floor and walls are paved with snow-white stone slabs, and there is bright light, but this cannot conceal the fact that this is a prison cell.

There were blood stains on the walls and the ground. There were thick and long iron chains on the wall. One end of the iron chain was firmly fixed on the wall, and the other end was locked on a person on the ground.

The man on the ground was lying face down, making it difficult to see his face clearly. His body was covered in blood, and his clothes were in tatters, and his original appearance could no longer be seen. A head of silver hair that was originally bright and dazzling was now stained and tangled up in a mess. It looked very dull. It had not been taken care of for who knows how long.

The man lay motionless on the ground, like a broken, decaying corpse.

At this time, the cells opened.

A group of people walked inside. The leader among them was a man wearing white clothes with gold trim. He looked like a kind old man with white hair, slightly fat, with a round face, a pair of glasses on his face, and he looked very good-tempered.

Xiao Zhi recognized that this person should be wearing Bresse's priest uniform, which was slightly different from the current style. There was no way to accurately determine the identity of this person, but in terms of the gorgeousness of the clothing, this person was in the Bresse cult. The level is certainly not low.

The kind old man walked at a leisurely pace and entered the cell accompanied by his subordinates. He looked at the people on the ground with a tone that seemed to be regretful and helpless, just like facing his disobedient junior: "Frost , are you still unwilling to say it?"

Although he had expected it, when he heard the name, Xiao Zhi still felt that his heart was stabbed hard by a sharp object, and a trembling pain spread from the tip of his heart.

He gathered his fingers in his palms, clenched them tightly into fists, and continued reading.

The people on the ground seemed to have not heard anything and were still lying lifeless and silent.

The old man was not angry either. He raised his hand to signal his subordinates not to get close, and he stepped forward until he was in front of Frost: "Tell me, what did he say to you at the end?"

"..." Frost didn't respond, but his fingertips subconsciously tightened, as if he was nervous about something.

"Still so disobedient." The old man looked at Frost on the ground, his tone less kind.

He suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that you have been waiting for someone?"

Hearing this, the person who had no reaction suddenly raised his head, revealing a pale face covered in blood and dirt. He looked so embarrassed, but there seemed to be light in his eyes at this moment.

Frost spoke with difficulty, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if his vocal cords would be torn and bled in the next moment: "What... do you... want to... do... to him..."

Seeing Frost finally react, There was a smile on the old man's face again, and his round face was obviously very amiable, but Xiao Zhi felt chills behind him.

The old man smiled and said, "I remember that it seemed to be an Athanasi, right?"

Frost looked at him warily without saying anything.

There was malice in the old man's eyes, but his smile became brighter: "Let me tell you a secret. Although the Athanasi are said to be immortal, their average lifespan is only about 80 years old. When you met, he was at least 20 years old. How old is he? Guess how old he is now?"

Frost's eyes suddenly widened, filled with horror, disbelief, and a trace of despair: "No... you... ...Liar..."

The old man seemed to be pleased by his reaction. The curve of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, until it became a bit ferocious. His right hand was raised in the air and waved towards the subordinates behind him. .

In an instant, a knowledgeable subordinate handed him a dagger.

The dagger was all white, and I didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It had a jade-like feel. It was like an old man's clothes, inlaid with delicate golden patterns, and full of a sacred atmosphere.

At the same time, several other people walked towards Frost, who was chained and seemed almost unable to move. They stretched out their hands and pressed him firmly to the ground so that he could not move.

The old man squatted leisurely beside Frost, reached out and pushed aside the torn clothes on his back, revealing his scarred back. Then he raised his hand and inserted the sharp tip of the dagger into the unhealed wound: " He's dead, and the Athanasians can't live for so long~"

When the dagger came into contact with Frost's back, a ball of golden holy light burst out from it. The light was like a soldering iron, burning the immortal. The clan's body even emitted a light smoke that made people's scalp numb.

"Uh..." Frost let out a cry of pain, but he quickly suppressed himself, bit his lip and stopped making any sound.

The old man seemed very happy and continued: "That person suddenly disappeared just because he was no longer interested in you. He was no longer interested, so he left to pursue more interesting things. All Athanasi people are like this. This is not good for them. It's normal."

As he said that, the dagger in his hand wandered around Frost's back, using the holy light to carve out the magic circle, destroying the wound that had a tendency to heal again.

Frost gritted his teeth and uttered with difficulty: "Liar... people..."

The old man didn't take it seriously. He closed his eyes and seemed to be feeling something: "Let me see, you still have something hidden in your mind. What...I ask again, what did he leave for you before he died?"

Following the old man's movements, a wave of energy entered Frost's body along with the magic circle, searching for something in his mind. The energy was in his mind. The rampage made his head hurt as if it was about to split.

While spying, the old man used words to stimulate, trying to make the memories he wanted to see emerge in Frost's mind.

Frost was already familiar with this, and he tried his best to clear his mind and prevent him from prying into his memories.

The old man opened his eyes, frowned, and a flash of displeasure flashed through his eyes: "If you don't say anything, I will erase that Athanasian from your mind. Anyway, the memory related to him is so It's so annoying to have to read it again every time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Frost's response and directly added some structure to the magic circle behind him.

Frost's back trembled slightly, partly because of the pain of the Holy Light, and partly because he clearly felt that the memories in his mind were disappearing bit by bit. This feeling made him feel panic, as if that person would eventually... As if he was far away.

But in the end, he just remained silent, without begging for mercy or crying out in pain.

Xiao Zhi, who witnessed this memory, felt a ball of anger burning in his heart. He angrily slapped the golden magic circle in front of him. At this moment, he forgot that this was just a memory, and that he could not interfere with the memory. People have forgotten that he can't break through the barrier of the magic circle...

Xiao Zhi angrily beat the obstacle in front of him, his hands hitting the hard barrier until it hurt and he couldn't feel it. He shouted to the old man in the picture: "Shut up!!! Let him go, you old thing!!!"

The scene in front of him continued, and he was not disturbed at all by Xiao Zhi's behavior.

The old man finally stopped his hand. At this time, Frost's back was already bloody. He stood up, took the silk scarf handed by his subordinate and wiped his hands clean. Without looking at the people on the ground, he slowly walked out. .

"Recently, there are other guys who want to see his memories. You should pay more attention here. Next time, add a blocking structure on the magic circle. Only we can master the method of opening the memory."

"Yes."

"Be careful with your movements. Don't turn him into a fool..."

The memory fragments drifted away, and the images and sounds gradually faded away.

"Fuck!!!" Xiao Zhi punched the seal, feeling numb pain on his hand.

It turned out that Asen actually experienced this kind of thing while he was away.

Xiao Zhi didn't know how many memories of Frost had been sealed by this magic circle, nor did he know how many times such a thing had happened. But thinking about how Frost couldn't even remember his name in the end, Xiao Zhi guessed that most of it was sealed, leaving only scattered fragments.

Xiao Zhi looked towards the back of the magic circle. There were many fragments inside, sealing Frost's past. This magic circle is like a wall, dividing Frost's past and present.

Xiao Zhi stood there, unable to calm down.

Anger, powerlessness, doubt, and heartache were repeatedly intertwined.

What exactly are these people looking for in Frost?

"who is he?

Will it be related to Noah Bae?

...

Xiao Zhi forced himself to calm down. Now is not the time to think about this. Finding talents first is the most important thing. He can sense gray energy fluctuations and be guided by this feeling. Could Frost be the same as him?

After his overheated brain cooled down slightly, Xiao Zhi started walking again, following the guidance of gray energy while searching for traces of Frost among the huge number of memory fragments.

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Several times, he saw traces of Frost flashing through the gaps in the debris, but the gray paths were like cascading spider webs, staggered and intertwined. Even if he saw them, he could not get close quickly.

In this way, he missed Frost several more times.

A little bit of irritability and uneasiness accumulated in his heart, and Xiao Zhi forced it down. He was still walking on the gray path, constantly looking for Frost's figure.

Finally, he found his chance.

A fragment of memory flickered in front of him, and Frost was stepping into it.

The location of this fragment is not far from Xiao Zhi, but it is located on the lower level. It is surrounded by an intertwined gray path. If you want to get there, you have to go a long way.

Xiao Zhi estimated the distance, rushed forward, and then jumped directly downwards with a strong jump.

Without the floating ability of the undead, the falling speed is frighteningly fast.

But with luck, Xiao Zhi landed firmly in front of this memory. Without any time to think about it, he rushed directly into the memory.

The picture in the memory is still the dark forest, the familiar dark woods, and the familiar gloomy sky. Although he came in with Frost, his shadow was no longer in Xiao Zhi's sight.

This was not the first time he had seen this situation. Xiao Zhi began to look for traces of Frost in the forest.

The further he walked, the more familiar a feeling arose in Xiao Zhi's heart. This seemed to be the Heisen he was most familiar with. It was not the Heisen he often visited after becoming a secretary, but a place he often sneaked and avoided long time ago. The Heisen that the monster slipped into.

The next moment, his premonition came true.

From a distance, Xiao Zhi saw a tall white tree standing in the forest ahead. This was the most common scene in their memories, and it was also the beginning of their fate.

Without any reason, Xiao Zhi knew that Frost would definitely walk under the tree.

Just like he is now.

Xiao Zhi sped up and ran towards the big white tree.

Without magic and no longer the light body of the undead, Xiao Zhi ran stumblingly in the forest, but his speed became faster and faster, because the obstacles along the way seemed to be engraved into his instincts, and he subconsciously Know how to get through each place.

Finally, we came to the big white tree.

Xiao Zhi also met Frost.

At this time, Frost was walking towards the tree with his back to Xiao Zhi. There was a figure standing under the tree. His facial features were exquisite and three-dimensional. There seemed to be a bit of a smile between his brows and eyes. There was a tear mole under his right eye. This was Xiao Zhi's original face.

"Xiao Zhi" under the tree was looking at Frost with a smile. He waved to Frost, signaling him to come to his side.

This "Xiao Zhi" smile didn't change at all from beginning to end, as if he was wearing a stereotyped mask. But at this moment, Frost didn't seem to notice anything was wrong with the person in front of him. He moved forward step by step, gradually approaching the other person.

Xiao Zhi shouted while running forward: "Wait!"

He had never laughed so disgustingly before. Having the experience of Lance in his previous memories being replaced by something unknown, Xiao Zhi felt that this person was now What replaces him in his memories is probably not a good thing.

Frost in front was still moving forward, turning a deaf ear to his words. He was only a few steps away from "Xiao Zhi" in front of him, and the hypocritical smile on "Xiao Zhi's" face seemed to have expanded a bit.

Xiao Zhi had an idea and used the most familiar title of the other party: "A Sen."

Hearing this, A Sen's progress stopped. He hesitated and seemed to want to turn back.

The smile of "Xiao Zhi" in front of him paused slightly, but after a moment, he said in the same tone as Xiao Zhi: "Asen."

Seeing this, Frost stopped turning around and continued to move forward, towards Waiting for your person under the tree.

Xiao Zhi is going to explode, damn it! This counterfeit product is actually being sold now! Did you know that a plagiarized dog will go to heaven in its place? !

Seeing that Frost was still moving forward, getting closer and closer to the unknown thing, Xiao Zhi touched his face and quickly opened the face pinching interface, but the interface was gray and completely unusable.

At this moment, Xiao Zhi felt a subtle feeling on his face, just like the feeling every time he changed faces. He reached out and touched his face, and sure enough he found that the ups and downs under his hands were different from the previous face. As a humanoid master, he was very sensitive to such changes.

Xiao Zhi touched the tear mole at the corner of his eye, and sure enough he felt a slight bulge there. Could this be the special effect of recalling the world? Can you make a change just by thinking about it?

Without any time to think, Xiao Zhi said to Frost's back: "Asen, look back, haven't you been looking for me?"

This time, Frost suddenly turned his head and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar figure in front of him. People, fluctuations suddenly appeared in their originally numb eyes.

Xiao Zhi stretched out his hand to him: "Come here."

Upon hearing this, Frost turned around and walked towards Xiao Zhi.

Just when Xiao Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, the counterfeit product over there used the same tone as him again: "Come here."

This time, Frost stopped moving again. He seemed to be confused as to why he wanted to see him. The number of people became two? After repeatedly wandering in the dream, his consciousness is not very clear now, as if he is in a nightmare.

Xiao Zhi became angry, picked up a stone and threw it at the fake: "Go away!"

The fake fell down in response.

Then, without waiting for Frost to think out the result with his current slow thinking, Xiao Zhi jogged forward and grabbed his hand: "Asen."

Feeling the cold temperature in his hand, Xiao Zhi's heart calmed down. , he finally found Asen.

Frost looked at the person in front of him, his eyes serious and focused, as if he was identifying some lost treasure. He slowly raised his hand, trying to touch the face that had appeared in his dreams countless times before him.

At this time, "Xiao Zhi" who was knocked down by a stone from Xiao Zhi got up from the ground.

It's really climbing.

A sharp roar came from his mouth, his head was twisted to 90 degrees, and his limbs suddenly stretched out, looking like a weird humanoid spider.

"Grrr...grrr..." The terrifying humanoid spider opened its mouth wide and rushed towards the two of them. The mouth was so open that it almost tore the head in half.

"Fuck!" Xiao Zhi felt that his face looked so disgusting for the first time. He grabbed Frost's hand, turned around and ran away.

Frost didn't struggle. He couldn't help but grasp the slender hand in his palm, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he never wanted to let go.

Xiao Zhi grabbed Frost's hand and ran through the forest, suddenly feeling a trance of overlapping time, just like when they escaped from the big spider a long time ago.

Although the current "spider" looks worse than the previous one, the dark forest has not changed, and the two running people have not changed. Xiao Zhi subconsciously followed the escape route in his memory, and the "spider" behind him Also being thrown further and further away.

Frost also felt that the scene in front of him was becoming more and more familiar. He looked at the people running in front of him, and a name buried deep in his heart suddenly appeared in his mind.

Xiao Zhi suddenly heard a voice coming from behind - "Little... Qi..."

Xiao Zhi turned around in surprise and met Frost's platinum-like eyes. He could clearly see the inside of those eyes. , his expression at this moment.

Frost's eyes were locked on Xiao Zhi, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance on his heart: "You are Xiao Qi, right?"

Although it was a question, Frost's tone was firm.

He finally remembered the name that had always been hidden in the mist.