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Chapter 822 Cirno¡¯s Cold Drink Shop

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    "Here," Bellavilla pointed to his head, "That voice can cut off the spiritual connection of the Xiling Apostle, that's enough."

    My expression instantly froze, and for a long time I said uncertainly: "What does this spiritual connection refer to? Communication with other apostles? Command link? Database?"

    Bellavilla was silent for a moment, seemingly unwilling to admit the powerlessness she felt when facing a mere voice, but finally sighed: "If it were just that, it would be impossible for the fallen apostle to obey other people's orders so easily.  , after all, we are all a group of arrogant guys But the ability possessed by the owner of that voice is more terrifying than that. He can cut off any form of spiritual connection of a Xiling apostle, including any kind of information link, with his companions  The simplest mental communication, psychic command of subordinate soldiers, even makes you lose the ability to summon super-time weapons. As you know, one of the most powerful technologies of Xiling Apostles is super-time weapons and individual soldier heavy weapons.  Through the installation system, we have gained the power to explode the combat effectiveness of the entire army as one individual. But the owner of that voice can easily cut off this connection. No matter how powerful the individual is, once isolated and helpless, it will be drowned in the army.  In a storm, and among fallen apostles with many intrigues and factions, once you fall into this situation, the consequences can be imagined."

    "A guy who fundamentally controls the lifeblood of every Xiling apostle?" I subconsciously turned the water glass in my hand, "He uses violence and threats to maintain his rule, but never shows up. This kind of rule  It¡¯s not reliable.¡±

    "If it's just violence and threats, this kind of rule is certainly not reliable, so he has other means," Bellavilla rubbed his forehead, "The fallen apostle can't resist his will. Another reason is that the voice  Make people obey. Aren't you curious why I am only telling you such important information now?"

    "Nonsense, of course I'm curious." I replied immediately.

    Who is the supreme leader of the fallen apostles? This should have been the most important information. Even if it is like now, Bellavilla only tells himself a "voice" but does not even know the other person's last name, it is still worse than  It¡¯s better to know nothing before.  But in Bellavela's countless sober moments, she never mentioned what happened to the leader of the Fallen Apostles. I even thought for a time that the Fallen Apostles were run by a group of fallen emperors like the old empire!

    We didn¡¯t even know that the other side actually had a supreme commander. What an unforgivable mistake this was.

    But there must be a reason why Bellavilla didn¡¯t tell us this crucial information. Her mind has returned to normal, and it¡¯s impossible for her to still serve the fallen after becoming a Xiling apostle again.

    "Because I didn't get rid of those things until recently." Bellavilla sighed, but what she said made my face change drastically: "Ah?! Could it be that that guy's spiritual power has always been"

    "Don't worry," Bellavilla waved his hand, "His spiritual power does not extend to this extent, and his power seems to be only effective on fallen apostles who are completely controlled by the power of the abyss. When I was in Sylvia's spirit  When I wake up in the world, I can no longer hear that voice in my mind. The 'those things' I refer to are a spiritual suggestionor something else that is more difficult to resist. Fallen apostles are also apostles. After we go crazy,  At least he retains a kind of pride that is not afraid of death, so he will not obey other people's orders because of the slightest threat of violence, but that guy, his mental power has been guiding everyone, constantly weakening our sense of resistance to the voice in our heads,  Even after a period of time, you will involuntarily regard obeying the orders of 'that adult' as something as natural as breathing. This is really a terrible psychological implication. And I also suffered from this implication for a long time after I regained my self-control.  I'm troubled, I can't hear that voice, but something like a seal is also preventing me from recalling things related to that voice, as if something has been deleted from the memory core. This is obviously the guy's attempt to prevent someone from leaking it.  The secret is a barrier set up in the memory of every fallen apostle. Once someone loses control, all secrets will be forgotten immediately. I suspect that even now, my memory is not complete I can't even remember where my former base is.  Oh, this is so abnormal."

    ¡°Don¡¯t you have any idea what kind of guy that supreme commander might be?¡±

    "It's a pity, although I also want to help you," Bellavilla shook his head, "The only thing that can be determined is that that guy is a member of the Xiling Empire, and his soul perfectly fits the spiritual network of the Xiling race, otherwise he  It is also impossible to induce the minds of Xiling Apostles. Although our proud spiritual network was defeated by the abyss?The first cold drink shop in history that can serve self-service or even homemade food: you take a bottle of water and stand at the door for a while, and you will have ice-cold mineral water to drink when you go back.

    Cirno has a childish temperament. In just a short while, she forgot what someone had just said to scare her, and now she began to enthusiastically introduce her shop to me, while I was observing the table attentively: the broken ice on the table  There was an unlucky fly that still kept flying with its wings spread out. Apparently, it was frozen the moment it flew in.

    "This is milk popsicle!"

    The ice fairy placed a large box on the counter, poured a liquid that had been stirred so that the original shape could not be seen, then rubbed her hands on the box, and poured out a large amount of milky white ice cubes.

    "Ah, I forgot to put the stick in it!" Cirno exclaimed.

    I casually picked up a piece of so-called milk popsicle from the counter and threw it on the ground, causing a big hole in the bowl.

    ? If it didn¡¯t melt so easily, it would actually be a good building material.

    A certain ice fairy obviously made a mistake with the normal ice cream recipe, and did not expect how terrible it would be to freeze the popsicles at this ambient temperature. He was still playing with the ice cubes for fun, and I suddenly felt a  There was movement in the pocket, and Dingdang crawled out shivering: "Hiss, it's so cold, Jun, are we going to the frozen continent again?"

    As he said that, the little thing took out a small baggage and put it on his back, and put it into the warmer collar: this is about to move.

    I wondered maliciously, if I threw her into the water glass at this time, would she turn into a piece of amber like the unlucky fly?

    For my own health, when Dingdang was halfway up, I stood up to say goodbye. As a result, this action made Ciruno raise her head from the popsicle box. The other party saw Dingdang digging into her collar at a glance, and immediately greeted her happily.  stand up.  As mentioned before, Dingdang and Cirno have become good friends, so the two idiots were extremely affectionate when they met again. I braved the cold wind of minus 15 or 16 degrees and wondered if it was because of Cirno's cold drink.  It would be more appropriate to open a pharmacy next to the store. Turn left when going out to cure a cold, which shows the humanistic care of urban planning.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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