God Simulator

  Chapter 434 Said my real name

who I am?

  Lu Yao replied casually: "I am your corpse collector."

   "So it's like this... You integrated the mapper into your body, and it became a part of your organ. It turned into a complete consciousness? It's not the same as self-split. It's amazing."

  The man in the light called Amer said softly.

  It was only then that Lu Yao realized that the object of the question was not himself, but the little white mouse.

  Amel stared at the little white mouse on the ground, which itself became a part of the freeze frame.

   After confirming that there was no safety problem, Lu Yao took a closer look.

  He found that the light man with wings was indeed projected from light, and it didn't have any substance. Lu Yao tried to touch it with his hand, and passed through the halo of its body.

   Feathered wings seem real.

  When Lu Yao touched it with his fingers, the feather roots, rachis, and pinnae felt clear and delicate, somewhat resembling the feathers of some large bird.

  These feathers are composed of hair-like threads, but these threads are very thin, and it is difficult to identify them without close observation.

Wire…

  Lu Yao suddenly thought that there were such hair-like lines on the corpse of the old god, but it was messy and scattered on the other side, as if it was covered with bones.

   These two seem to be the same thing.

  The body made of light is more like a projection, and the body is the wings made of these lines?

  Lu Yao continued to check the six-winged wings.

  There is a blue spiral light pattern on the feathers. The strange thing is that although they are all spiral patterns, none of these light patterns repeat each other, and they all have different traces and shapes.

   are like fingerprints.

  Lu Yao tried to pluck a feather from a wing, but this seemed to touch something.

  The six-winged wings in front of him suddenly collapsed, turning into scattered light sheets, and then completely annihilated.

   At the same time, the frozen world starts to work again.

  But the surroundings have changed into another picture.

  The old gods are running away desperately.

  He was injured, and thin lines kept floating out of his body. These lines solidified into traces of silk lines in the air, clearly outlining his fleeing figure frame by frame.

   But as he ran, the old god's body became more and more dry, as if the flesh and blood were leaving his body along with the line. He was like a sweater that was being ripped out, and his appearance was getting darker and darker.

   Finally he stopped.

"what is going on?"

   "Why can't I remember anything... Who am I? What happened to me after I entered here? What am I hiding? What is chasing me? Why is this?"

  Old God's sunken, fuzzy face showed clear daze and panic. He looked around, but the fear in his eyes became heavier and heavier, as if something invisible was approaching.

  He turned around slowly and looked at Lu Yao.

   "Who am I? Who am I? What is my real name?"

  The old **** jumped up to Lu Yao, looked at him with blank and empty eyes: "Do you know?"

  Lu Yao tried to guess one: "Mapist."

   "No."

  The answer seemed to trigger a certain mechanism, and the whole dream began to distort, returning to the original point of origin.

   "I hope there will be a good result today."

  The optimistic old **** and the little white mouse reopened the dialogue.

  …

  Lu Yao went through three more rounds of dream cycles.

  Every round is exactly the same.

  The old gods announced that they would enter the innermost hole of the abyss, enter the inner world where the cursed people lived, and then besieged by cursed insects.

  Amer appears, freezes, fragments, and the old gods flee.

  Self-doubt, questioning, end.

  The dream process is shorter than Lu Yao thought.

   In the loop, he finds two new details.

   The first one is that the blue spiral pattern on Amer's feathers will slowly change, which seems to prove that it has some kind of activity, and the wings are more like its carrier.

  Lu Yao turned around and asked Zhi Chong.

  Insects know more about Yuren from physiological fear, but it also says that feathers are the source and carrier of Yuren's power. After hearing Lu Yao's description, it was basically sure that Amer was a feathered man.

  The second point is the cause of death of the old gods.

  The corpse of the old **** showed no signs of being seriously damaged by external forces. It originally had only one hand and one leg, and it was limited to the fifth floor in the end. It seems that the abyss in that era only had five floors, and it hadn't gone further.

  The cause of its death was that the threads in its body were constantly being pulled out, and these threads seemed to be inextricably linked with the wings of the feathered man Amer.

   Death of the Old Gods seems to have something to do with Amer.

  The point is, why did the Old God forget his real name?

   Is it because of the experience in the curse world, or some other reason?

  …

  Lu Yao searched in a series of ways.

  He first asked Barter Frye, Noland, Slymode, and Tyrant. These are all senior gods, and Noland was even a title **** for a short time.

  But they all said that they had never heard of the title of map maker.

  If it is a title that has appeared before, they should have heard of it to some extent. Because the title is an extremely important strategic resource, and it is also a symbol of strength and status.

  Isabel called Song Shiyi to inquire.

"I checked the keywords in the database, and there is no such description and similar title gods... There are many players who aim to travel, but after the title gods are screened, there is no such similar person. One hand, one hand The shape of the feet can also be changed at any time for the title god."

   "Hey, wait, it was screened out in another library."

   "There is such a... but it is not a title god, nor is it a god... It is called Hirgiris. It's just that there are very few relevant records, so I'm not sure if it is it."

  Lu Yao immediately tried it.

   "You are Hirgiris."

  Old God froze for a moment: "What the **** am I?"

what exactly is it?

  Lu Yao tried to find a reason: "You are a trainee god."

   "No."

  The dream restarted again.

  So Lu Yao adopted the most stupid method.

  Experience over and over again, participate in the battle, and answer.

   "Who am I?"

   "You are a map maker."

   "No."

   "You are the God of Darkness."

   "No."

  …

   "You are Amer."

   "No."

   Still not right.

   This seems to be an unsolvable mystery.

  The first and last worm has held the remnant dream for many years, but he can't know the real name of the old god, and he has exhausted all kinds of methods.

  Only Hirgiris can trigger the next level of interaction, but the old gods are asking why... This direction seems to be correct, but the follow-up answer is confusing.

   Just as Lu Yao was scratching his head, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

   There seems to be some important sign in that place.

   Corpse.

   is a dead body.

  Lu Yao snapped back to his senses.

  One hand, one foot, one head, and one body are covered by the spell of the feathered man Amer, and destruction is prohibited.

  Amer cast a spell on the old gods.

   To be able to do this, either the old gods trust Amer very much, or the old gods are under the control of Amer.

   Considering the escape of the old gods in the final scene and the overflowing thread on the body... more like the latter.

  Lu Yao had a guess in his mind.

  He entered the Remnant Dream Dungeon again and completed the battle with all the curse worms.

   "What the **** am I?"

   "Amer the Feather is a part of you."

   "No."

   Come again.

   "You are part of Amer the Featherman."

  The old god's empty eyes suddenly flashed a light, and a smile appeared on his face.

   "So that's the case. No wonder I forgot my real name, because I was a guy who didn't exist..."

"Except for the godhead, everything about me is fake. It's just a proxy created by Mr. Amer with the bones of the gods and false memories. I forgot that even self-awareness is something that Amer Master Er made it."

   "It's ridiculous for me to be troubled by something that doesn't exist and unable to leave."

  Lu Yao wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Thanks."

It bowed to Lu Yao: "Please accept my insignificant gift. This title was bestowed on me by a forerunner I respect. This is all that is called Hirgiris. If you can, Keep refining it."

   When Lu Yao came back to his senses, the red mist had disappeared without a trace.

  There is only one curled up, sleeping mouse.

  He gently supported it with his palm.

   A line of description appeared in front of my eyes.

  …

  【Guide】

   Possess the ability to use the rules [horizon positioning] to mark and determine real-time orientation.

  …

  [Vision positioning]: Through the observation and measurement of countless worlds, the current specific location can be determined.

  …

   Under Lu Yao's gaze, the little white mouse quickly woke up, looking at him with two small red eyes.

  It seemed to have connected with Lu Yao immediately, sniffing around on his palm.

  In an instant, a huge three-dimensional star map appeared in front of Lu Yao.

   The center of the star map is where you are, and the location of the abyss is in a huge and weird white vortex. There is no gravel world or kingdom of God nearby, and a large area is empty, as if it is some kind of death penalty zone.

   This is the real coordinates of the abyss.

  Lu Yao couldn't hide his excitement.

  The acquisition of [Guide] allows you to have a real-time map when navigating in the virtual universe, and you don't have to be blind anymore.

  This title is the best gift for yourself!

  Thanks, bro Hillgiris.

  (end of this chapter)