692: Two hundred eleven.
Ways to solve memory problems 692: Two hundred eleven.
Ways to solve memory problems “`
The raging storm poured down the chimney, the coolness rushed into the fireplace, and the flames flickered wildly.
Dreadful weather, dreadful news.
After reading the notes in the newspaper, Lu Li handed it to Raimy.
“The third calamity…” Raimy’s mood became heavy.
It sounded far more despairing than the plant calamity and the night calamity.
The Evil Spirit Radio was placed on the table, next to the radio and the black cat sitting by its side.
Lu Li picked up the manual that came with it; compared to Albert’s prototype, the new Evil Spirit Radio was more like a Homogeneous Item mixed with mechanical parts—it was driven not by electricity, but by perception, just like the Sanity Value Counter.
It recorded evil spirits beyond those Albert had inputted, such as the Shadow Thief of Fire and the Visible Sound; the new calamity “The Time of Silence” was also among them.
The voices they represented were the sounds of wind chimes, humming, and bells.
When the Evil Spirit Radio made a sound, it meant that the corresponding evil spirit was nearby.
This was just the beginning.
Over time, the Evil Spirit Radio would record more evil spirit frequencies.
“[Humans have never conquered the sea, but they still sail through storms.]
A line was carved into the bottom of the Evil Spirit Radio’s wooden case, suggesting its answer: because of wisdom and tools.
Jimmy Ampere and the children took shelter from the rain in a cave.
Since Raimy had no physical body, she occasionally left the cave to check on the small cabin’s leaks and the integrity of Annie’s and the crops’ wooden hut.
The sculpture crouched next to the fireplace, seemingly afraid of the cold, with a coat stolen from Lu Li draped over it.
The stormy noon was as dim as evening; as the short hand of the clock began to fall, the sleeping Anna opened her eyes.
Lu Li, sitting on a wooden chair, tilted his head to observe the awakening Anna.
“Good morning,” Anna said weakly, sitting up from the bed, the blanket sliding off her ethereal body.
“It’s already afternoon,” Lu Li closed the book and pushed it to the corner of the table.
The black cat squatting there lifted a paw to hold down the book.
Anna wasn’t able to resolve those memories, just alleviate some symptoms, such as affirming her self.
“I feel like Sara is still alive…” She furrowed her brows and said with some confusion.
“She keeps influencing me with memories.”
“A person consists of memories,” was all that Lu Li responded.
In the Arlen Kingdom, there was once a famous paradox: Mike lost his memory, Tom received his memory.
So, is Mike still Mike or is Tom now Mike?
The discussion spawned from this also led to many similar paradoxical questions: If Mike who hadn’t lost his memory was cloned, would the cloned Mike still be Mike; if Mike and Tom exchanged memories, who would be Mike and who would be Tom?
But for Anna, it wasn’t that complicated.
She just had to treat Sara’s memories as a vivid, long, and fantastical adventure story.
Even if she was changed by the adventure story, it was okay because the changed Anna was still Anna.
As long as Anna could hold onto herself and not confuse Sara’s memories as her own.
This was difficult, because…
“I want to have a body,” Anna suddenly said seriously to Lu Li.
Because many things in Sara’s memories were exactly what Anna yearned for.
The experiences of having a body in the Royal City of Arlen granted Anna this yearning, and Sara’s memories deepened it.
To completely rid herself of Sara’s entanglement and obtain a body that wouldn’t make Anna envious seemed to be an option as well.
So, Lu Li called Raimy, who had returned to the cave, and asked her how an evil spirit could obtain a body.
“That’s difficult…” Raimy flipped through the knowledge inherited from the previous scholars and said.
Difficult, but not impossible…
Anna’s voice still sounded weak, and no one knew what she had experienced after sinking into consciousness.
“Well, it’s a ritual that allows ethereal beings to repossess a body,” Raimy paused slightly, suddenly avoiding Lu Li’s gaze, “but it’s very evil…
just as evil as the things Sara did to resurrect Adam.”
Raimy didn’t believe Lu Li would agree to let Anna do such a thing.
Suddenly, she regretted replying so quickly.
The frail Anna leaned against the Deep Sea Stone wall, asking with interest.
With a sigh in her heart, Raimy answered, “It’s a ritual that bestows a form…
The Evil God lacks believers, so it sends minions disguised as humans to towns to beguile mankind, bringing them back to its realm for transformation.”
“So we still need to find the Evil God,” Lu Li said.
“Not necessarily, if we can master this ritual…” Raimy regretted speaking of it even more.