After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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It is in danger.

Therefore, the two of them left the palace without saying anything.

Of course, I still go back to the railroad train.

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When Tyre woke up, his head hurts even more.

How could it become like this, Klad’s trade rashly appeared in front of himself, and then he still went to the palace with his sister-in-law, even if he was going to be killed by the people of the palace, he could only bless the net. Hey and Shu Jingsheng, the two of them really don’t know how to deal with it.

"What happened to Tyre?"

The elf girl sitting in the high chair put down the magic guide in her hand and looked at Tyre.

The young man shook his head

“I feel that there may be a lot of memory in the seal, and there is some pain in the spirit.”

"Oh, that's a psychological effect, rest assured, you can't die."

"Heart, psychological effect?"

"Yes, it's like eating yào, the disease will be better. In fact, I will lie to you to eat a yào pill, you will feel much better." The elf's metaphor has always been so strange, but sometimes think about it carefully. On the contrary, it makes sense that Tyre scratched his head.

"I think, observer, my body hurts more than my head."

"How is it hurting?"

"Although I have been here for 20,000 years now, my body really has to change, but from here I have only one half-length, it still makes people feel a little creepy."

Tyre pointed to the body still sleeping in the glass ball. He wanted to say that he actually saw the egg hurt, but it is better to think about it and not to be so rude in front of the observer. After all, people are also a big god, can’t because She has a good temper and she licks her nose.

"Your body is only gradually reorganized in causal repair. This is a process that must be experienced. Even if I have no way."

"Right, there is another very interesting thing. I don't know if my Majesty can answer it for me, because only my head was taken away by Longmeng before, so the original left body reorganized a head again, then that exists. Is it not me?"

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"Without your consciousness, nature is not you."

"Without my consciousness...that is to say whether the existence of a person is certain, the first point is the consciousness of the self." Tyre muttered to himself, the elf echoed.

"Yes, you are still you, this is your easiest way to distinguish. If you have your avatar in Noah's world, and that avatar also has your consciousness, then that avatar is also you, isn't it?"

"That, Tyre, now in the Noah world, should be called him."

"The new existence, depending on the person, if you think that he is a character that cannot exist, then it is malicious for you, it is an enemy. If you think that his existence can be recognized by himself, then he is at peace with him. Why not, as long as a person has normal wisdom and ability to talk, then both good and evil, they can understand what you are saying, what you want to express, and even because of your words."

"..."

"Do you understand this?"

"That, if I am, right now, I am now, I have taken away all the memories, then, am I still?" Tyre looked up at the observer, with doubts and a little fear in his eyes.

This fear comes from the unknown, the elf can clearly see it, she paused, said faintly

"I can't find out what you have experienced. You said that your memory was cut by Cummingster. However, in all the stories of Cummingster, you never saw you."

"..."

"Really, it is very impossible for you to have this insulated crab, but even if you ask me to investigate my own life before, the world is so big, I can't see the truth as a god..."

"No... this topic can already be skipped. What I want to ask is, if my memory disappears, then am I still?"

“Is still talking about the topic of stream of consciousness? In fact, you can think about it, what is memory for you.”

"What is memory for me..."

“It’s like painting on a piece of white paper. Everyone who sees it can draw a stroke on your white paper. Some of them are lightly painted, and when you lift this white paper, At that time, you can see the past one drop, each pen has the value of existence, and suddenly one day, all these colors are deleted and turned into a blank paper... then... your consciousness is still However, the memories that once belonged to them all disappeared."

"What is the difference between me and the reborn fake Tyre?"

"Are you afraid of losing your memory again?"

"...afraid...maybe..."

"Well, this topic has ended here. Recently, Longmian has started to move again. He has been occupying the surrounding world and gathering a batch of troops. I think you should also understand that these troops are What is used for it."

"..." Tyre's brow gradually wrinkled.

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