Isius asked the bowl and plate to take it away to explain the next itinerary. "Before meeting with Pansolia, you must first know what the desolate soul is. Let's talk about it in another place."

A few minutes later, Issius and Irelai arrived at an empty room through the passage connected to the Sita through countless shared spaces. The room was wide and tidy, with the ceiling designed in arc shape and high. At first glance, people think of the ceremonies covering the ground. The surrounding walls were inlaid with layers of shelves, and there were a number of metal containers on them.

Yilai looked closely and found that there were gas lamps.

Elichion has technology. In theory, God can do a lot of things, but there are ordinary humans without racial abilities. For the convenience of life, technology has developed at a slow and steady pace, and gas lamps are one of the products.

The gas lamp has a reddish-brown metal shell, and the lamp belly glass is round, like a transparent ball, with handles available for picking at the top, which looks both classical and beautiful.

The problem is that even if everyone will have a few gas lamps at home, these lamps are almost useless in the Star Picking Tower operating through magic. One is too much, and it is even more impossible to say that they will be filled with mountains and valleys.

"This is a storage room for memory lights. There are many such rooms in Zhaixingsu."

A round table was arranged in the center of the room. Isseus carried a few gas lamps from the shelf and put them on the table. He confirmed that Elaine had heard it before he began to explain:

"Everyone knows that there are four gods in the world, and these gods join forces to create the world. However, there are some things that God did not calculate at the beginning, and one of them is the reappearance of memory."

Speaking of this, Issius suddenly snapped his fingers, and the lights in the room went out instantly, and the dark dragon covered it, one or two points... A tiny light filled the room, like stars scattered on the night sky, but emitted a blue light of firefly. In addition, the gas lamps on the rack were also lit up. The stored in the lampshade were not gas, but also firefly blue particles.

“It’s very beautiful.”

Issius' side face was coated with a layer of blue light, and the corners of his mouth were raised. "There are tiny particles in the air that are invisible to the naked eye. When they are activated, they emit blue light. People have discovered a long time ago that these particles can serve as a medium for recreating memory."

He hooked his fingers, and the particles surrounded the two of them like a whirlwind. For a moment, Ela could not see anything except Firefly Blue. Then a picture came into view. It was the Sita Hall earlier. He saw that he was having a meal, but he didn't see Issius.

This is a memory from Issius's point of view.

"Memory lights are the container with the highest degree of compatibility with particles today. Each light is a memory. If the container contains particles, we will seal the memory in the container and reproduce it with particles. If the concentration of particles in the air is high enough, we can even skip the sealing step and show it directly, just like what I did just now."

As the words fell, the scene and the light dispersed. The light that returned to the room stinged Elai's eyes. It took a while before he could get used to the light.

"Do you don't understand what the commentary just now?"

"I still understand all those."

"I think so." Isius seemed to be tired and whispered and stretched his muscles, but he didn't plan to end it. "Let's get to the point." He opened his remarks with this sentence and went straight to it.

"About a thousand years ago, the particles were out of control."

The emergence of particles was an accident, and God did not include it in the "setting" when he created the world. When he discovered the particles, the four gods held several meetings and observed them to make a conclusion: the existence of particles is neither good nor bad, and does not bring much benefit, but will not cause disasters, which means they are irrelevant. After reaching the conclusion, God did not strictly control it, but only regarded it as a tiny defect that he did not notice during the creation world.

However, a thousand years ago, a dispute arose between Gods, the world fell into turmoil, and the structure of Elichion changed. Unexpectedly, this defect unexpectedly led to disaster - the particles originally used as the medium of memory reproduction, a monster named Waste Soul was born.

"Soul?"

Elai couldn't help but interrupt, and Isius stopped and thought about how to explain.

"It is not only living things that will leave memories, but also objects. For example, if wars occur in Elicion's city today, even if the war is over, it will not be considered as if it has not happened, right? Because people will remember that this thing will remain in the city and become a part of historical memory. The wasteland is a monster born from historical memory."

Speaking of this, Isseus hooked the memory lights on the table in front of him and asked Elai to get closer. On the metal shell of the gas lamp, the words "Hermali 31740/Nanqian City/Wild Soul" were marked with a tightly attached note.

"No matter how much you say, it's useless. Let's just let you see it."

He patted the glass shell of the memory light with his palm and shouted "Wake up". The particles in the shell were activated, and the blue light particles appeared. The blue light became more and more dazzling, and the range of exposure was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was about to suck someone in. A strong light suddenly appeared, and Yilai couldn't help but close his eyes, and was stunned for two seconds when he opened it again.

Really sucked in.

In front of him was a city I had never seen before. The short bungalows were located along the road. The city was clean and tidy, which was completely different from the prosperous and ancient atmosphere of Elichon. At noon, the streets of Nanqiong City were covered with an unusual tranquility, and an uneasy feeling arose, prompting him to speed up his pace and try to get to a place with people.

Yilai... No, it's not "Yilai". Yilai was restricted to "his"'s vision and watched things happen.

Suddenly, blue light activated by particles flashed on the street, and blue particles flew everywhere. "He" became more and more uneasy, and finally ran away, his vision was blue.

Then, "his"'s feet suddenly stopped, and all his strength was drained, obviously scared by something. Yilai looked at him, and all the figures stood in the blue light.

The heart was beating wildly, fear rushed to the limbs and bones through blood vessels, and the whole person could not move. Yilai could even hear "him"'s inner struggle. The figures quickly approached here, and Yilai was finally able to see their full picture clearly.

He is of no restraint, both men and women, and is translucent. At first glance, he thought he had run into a ghost. The concentration of particles suddenly rose wherever the ghost went, surrounding people like a barrier, which was simply a prelude to execution.

In the blink of an eye, a girl's appearance ghost brought her face up. The distance was so close that it was even clear that it was not breathing.

Ah───────────────!

The scream suddenly rang out into the sky.
Chapter completed!