"Sir, must be curious?"

Aba said, "It's a pity that I can't explain this phenomenon clearly."

"I remember a long time ago the "mountain protection formation" was above the head of Qingquan Sect; at that time, you would have the opportunity to see the gorgeous sunset and waterfalls."

"I don't know when it has become this vast starry sky."

"It took me a long time to realize that the temple had sunk underground."

"Please please here..."

Roger pushed Aba and continued to move forward.

The road is surrounded by ruins with severe wind erosion.

Passing by a well-preserved courtyard, Roger also saw a swing covered with dust.

It seemed to have noticed his gaze.

Aba said in a depressed manner:

“There were many people living here.”

Roger asked softly:

"What happened later?"

Aba recalled intermittently:

"The King of Taron sent someone to deliver the letter."

"Master Qufeng hurried outside the mountain and never came back."

"The senior brothers and sisters left one after another."

"The person who did not leave died overnight."

"Only the little squirrel is still with me."

"But the little squirrel died later."

"I buried them all in the cemetery in the back mountain."

"After later..."

"I can't find their cemetery."

...

Although Aba's memory is incomplete.

But Roger also extracted a lot of useful information from it:

For example, he learned that the country where Qingquan Sect was originally located was called "Talun";

Talun and the Qingquan Sect have a close relationship;

The owner of the Qingquan Sect Taoist temple is "Master Qufeng", and the fire-breaking bead in Roger's hand was from him;

...

For example, disasters come overnight.

Except for the construct Aba and an existence called "Little Squirrel", the rest of the people were not spared.

This information had a great impact on Roger.

Recalling the various scenes seen on the Liuxian Wall, comparing the broken walls in front of me.

Roger felt some indescribable emotion for the first time, and only four words remained in his heart.

"The world changes."

...

"Do you really can't remember how many years have passed?"

Roger couldn't help asking.

Since he learned of the existence of the catastrophe, he has been very curious about the specific time of the catastrophe.

He asked many people but didn't get a clear number.

The old man in Tongma Town and Cindy from Longya Village... they couldn't tell Roger more precise history.

If Ah Ba did not lie, then he would be the life that existed before the catastrophe.

It is the closest person to the truth.

However, the answer to the construct is regrettable:

"I'm sorry, it's really a rude thing to not remember the year."

"But Aba's memory module is too bloated. In order to complete the final mission, I had to delete a lot of unnecessary things, which made my mind messed up."

"Did you see the memory magic crystals on the ground? Those are the parts I replaced, and there should be a lot of memories in it."

"It's a pity that my memory slot has been completely broken. If you have other constructs, you can try to read these memories."

They came to an open venue.

Aba said, pointing to the mountainous objects not far away.

Roger noticed that a batch of magic crystals were placed alone on a stone shelf, with a small piece of gray-white tarpaulin covered.

"Are those magic crystals your memory?"

He asked.

"Ah, yes. These are the precious memories left by Aba when he peeked at his senior sisters and sisters in the bath."

The construct said happily:

"If you want to see it, please take it and refer to it!"

Roger couldn't help but talk:

"No... it's not good, right?"

Aba shook his head and said:

"They have long been destroyed in the dust of history."

"I can't even remember their voices, appearances, and smiles."

"Although it is a very rude thing to peek at someone taking a bath, it is better to let them be completely forgotten than to have them completely forgotten? What do you think, Mr. Roger?"

Roger smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

This teaching elder of Qingquan Sect is really a logical genius!

It's a mystery.

He walked over, picked up a piece of memory magic crystal and played with it carefully in his hand.

"Anyway, I'm not a construct, and I can't read these memories."

He said this to himself.

That's when.

The data column suddenly changed abnormally!

...

"Did you read the memory after detecting the intact memory?"

...

"Damn!"

Roger's face suddenly became unstable.

...

(Note 1: Construct, that is, robots in the fantasy world.

Ordinary constructs can only execute specific programs, such as "Steel Guardian".

The construct that is infused with "construction and enlightenment" is equivalent to having life.

If you are strong enough and have enough knowledge and materials, you can DIY various constructs yourself, such as "Goddess of Pleasure")
Chapter completed!