Maybe she hasn't seen a beautiful woman for a long time, and she hasn't seen a sexy woman for a long time. Zhao Mai always feels that Dogian is much more beautiful than before. Especially after changing into a short and close-fitting dress, she even showed her curves. She was already nearly 1.8 meters tall, but fortunately, she didn't wear high heels for her, otherwise her height would completely suppress Zhao Mai.

In fact, he has lost completely in appearance, but he still thinks he is the "protagonist". Zhao Mai asked Dogian to "get" over, then pressed the sun on both sides of her to communicate with her.

Dogian's mind was still blank, with only instinct and knowledge left, and still lacking the memory that connects all of this. Zhao Mai's spiritual powers have been greatly improved in Westeros. He concentrated all his energy, and his powers poured in like a tide, searching every corner. Even the smallest memory is very helpful if it can be dug out.

The stronger he becomes, the more he sighs about the power of the Witch King. In terms of using his supernatural powers, Witch King Karak is not only a strong man, but also an artist, but also a craftsman. His skills combine strength, accuracy, cleverness, speed and efficiency, and he cannot find any shortcomings. He instantly cleansed up Duojian's personality and could do it so completely. Zhao Maifeng could not find the fragments after she formed her self-awareness, but just found some memories of her infancy from the corner.

It is actually more like a feeling. The emotion of dependence is attached to a smell, a heartbeat rhythm, a taste and a touch. This is like the absolute dependence feeling formed by the little duck when he is born and sees his mother. The Witch King Karak also left a piece of spiritual supernatural suppression in this feeling. I am afraid this is the killer weapon that the Witch King can always gain final control?

Zhao Mai evaluated it. Although it was difficult, he could replace this spiritual supernatural power. Although the safer way was to forcefully expel it, it would destroy the last emotional memory, and Dogian really wouldn't have anything left. It's not a good thing to keep the power of the Witch King Karak in his mind, and he had to go on even though it was difficult. So, after repeatedly checking his own plan and adjusting his state, Zhao Mai attacked Karak's legacy.

This was an unfair duel. Carac's remaining power was not supported, but Zhao Mai was full of vitality. After his superpowers were poured into Dogian, he gained control in a short while. Dogian blinked his eyes, and when he looked at Zhao Mai, his expression was relieved.

This time, Zhao Mai finally confirmed something that Dogian's original memory could not be found. Even if he went to a parallel world, he would find another Dogian, not the original one. So he decided to slowly re-cultivate her memory and emotions on Dogian's sensory memory to see if she could shape a complete personality or even a soul.

"How is it? Is there any progress?" Zhong Jianbai asked when he saw Zhao Mai put down his hand, and the light emitted by the use of his supernatural powers disappeared.

"It is easy to destroy, but it is very difficult to rebuild." Zhao Mai shook his head: "Unless I make a breakthrough and enter a new field that is completely unconceptual, I have no choice for the time being."

"The universe is very big, don't be discouraged. Besides, she is actually not bad now, at least you can take care of her." Zhong Jianbai put a book in Zhao Mai's hands: "This is the instruction manual, you can get on the way!"

"Get on the bus! Let's go." As soon as Zhao Mai finished speaking, Dogian nodded, opened the door gracefully, sat in, and closed the door. Everyone was stunned for a moment. His expression and movements were not stiff at all, and they clearly had emotions and personality. If they hadn't known that she was indeed a problem with her brain, everyone would have thought that she was a normal person just now.

I saw Xiaohua's phantom popping out of Duojian's body, and then covered her mouth and laughed hard. Zhao Mai glared at her and she stuck out her tongue. Close the car door, Zhao Mai adjusted the navigation to Black Castle, and after leaving, he asked: "Xiaohua, what did you do just now?"

"I... I'm sorry, I found that Dogian was easy to control, so I tried it. You know that I can control plants, so the animals can't do anything about it. But Dogian's situation is so special, and I control her like controlling plants."

"I'm trying to rebuild her personality, so don't always get into it. I'm worried that I'll bring your personality into it. Then I can't determine whether it's my method or your influence that has caused the result." Zhao Mai said: "And, if you possess yourself in the future, you must seek the consent of your master. You can't just use this ability. Everyone's free will is its most precious wealth. Even if you become strong, you must respect it."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiaohua shook her head, and her fluffy red hair jumped up. "THE·CHE" soared into the air and entered the space-time tunnel again.

At this time, two horns sounded on the Great Wall of Desperation, awakening Jon from the bed. He lifted the quilt and went straight down, and his armor had never taken off his body, and his weapons were at hand. The free people from abroad began to charge again, not knowing whether this time was true or false.

With your fingers straight and then clenched your fists, Jon must keep them flexible. The injury caused by the fire has healed, but it has left some sequelae and will become stiff when it is cold. Well, there is no warm time on the Great Wall of Desperation, so the hand is always stiff. You must move carefully to avoid affecting the use of the long sword.

He picked up the "long claws" and hung them around his waist. A trip outside the border made him grow a lot. Finally, he no longer had to tie his long sword behind his back and no longer had to be like a child.

Push open the door and let the cold air outside help one's awakening. The free people arrived near the Great Wall of Desperation five days ago, and they camped in the ghost forest. They were countless tents and shacks, and countless bonfires and smoke. They had at least 50,000 people, and how many were left in the Black Castle? One hundred and thirty-two, which seemed to be the number of people calculated the day before yesterday.

General Affairs Chief Powen Marci comforted everyone that the free people, with the elderly, weak, women and children, had to separate people to fight, and the night watchmen were real men. Well, even if he forcibly counted the elderly and those officials who were not combat-ready were both men, and then denounced most of the free people as old and weak without combat, that would be 132 to 20,000. Moreover, Jon knew very well that the women of the free people could fight, and the combat power of their children and the elderly to survive was no less than that of adults.

"Jon!"

He liked the voice very much, even though she was the "enemy", the enemy of her life. The other night watch brothers did not get up as quickly as Jon, so he had a short time to meet her.

It was a thin nineteen-year-old girl, but much smaller than Jon, who was seventeen. She had a round face, a pair of small hands, a flat nose and uneven white teeth. In Westeros, she was not a beauty, but in Jon's eyes, she was a real angel.

"Hello, Yagerrit, how are you?"

"What else can I do if I'm stuck in a cage like a pig?" the girl said, "It would be great if you could come in. You know I'm cold."

"No, you are not afraid of the cold."

"Oh, you still remember the warmth in me." Yagerrit looked at it twice, then lowered his voice and said, "Snow, let's run away. Mance is here, you night watchmen can't be kept. You will be killed by him, and you will all! I beg you, don't die. I don't want you to die."

"We will win," Jon tried hard to cheer himself up, hoping that his lies would come true. He knew how to fight and dispatch troops, and he had come up with dozens of ways to defeat the Night Watch, but he couldn't even think of a way to win. "If you be a prisoner honestly, I won't let you die."

"I know, you saved me." Yegoritt still remembers the terrible feeling of being penetrated by arrows, but the next moment she fell into Jon's arms. She only remembers that the arrow was pulled out, and the cold feeling pierced into her heart. But Jon's body was so warm, she liked it so much, and she didn't want to close her eyes.

Then, she didn't expect that she could open her eyes and was fine. The wound left scars and her wrists were tied, but she did survive. "How did I be rescued?"

"Believe me, we will win, we will all survive. Everything will be fine." Jon saw his brother greeting him, so he sorted out his equipment and prepared to sit on the cage to the Great Wall.
Chapter completed!