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Forehead.

This made Lin Xing not sure how to answer.

If you forget, you definitely cannot remember it, or there is no need to remember it.

“At that point in time, something that happened may be very meaningful to you, and you will remember it in your mind.

But as time goes by, that thing is no longer important, and the memory will gradually become blurred or even disappear.

Isn’t this a kind of regret and doubt?”

Dumel seemed to be talking to himself and seemed to be asking Lin Xing.

"Just like now, will you remember the exchanges between our friends?"

"Yes."

"Will you forget?"

"Won't."

"Will you forget it in ten years or a hundred years?"

Lin Xing fell silent.

Will he forget?

It should be possible, but he wasn't sure.

But he will record it in his notebook and look at it many years later, or maybe not.

"Lin Xing, why do you think people forget what they have experienced?"

Hearing Dumel's question again, Lin Xing's face turned serious and his brows gradually furrowed.

Ever since he came in, the old arcanist Medur had been guiding and giving him hints.

He may seem to have sensed some confusion and regret in Dumel's words.

"Since I have experienced it, it must remain in my memory at that time, but why would I forget it?"

"Why do we remember certain things for a long time and can always think about them? Why do we remember some things for a long time but can never recall a trace of them?"

Lin Xing also began to think in his heart.

When basic common sense is questioned, either a madman or a wise man is pursuing the knowledge and truth behind common sense.

"Lin Xing, do you think there are any similarities between the things that are deeply remembered by us?"

Commonality?

Dumel must not be referring to the matter itself.

Because the things that impressed him deeply had no connection at all.

Then there must be some conditions for two things that I don't want to do at all to be firmly remembered.

Just like why he remembered the first time he kissed Tang Qingjin, but not what he did before going to bed that night before the kiss.

Just like he remembered the first time he and Tang Qingjin were in the kitchen, but couldn't remember how many bowls of rice he had afterward.

So what do these two things you don’t want to do have in common?

Lin Xing frowned completely.

The only thing they have in common is that they all had a strong impact on Lin Xing's heart at that time.

Lin Xing expressed his thoughts.

"Haha, Lin Xing, you are very good."

Forehead.

After telling the story, I didn't expect to receive sudden praise from Master Dumel.

He didn't say anything. Isn't this common sense?

He saw Dumel drink all the wine in the glass and walk towards a bookshelf.

Take down a book from the full bookshelf and put it on the table. The exact book is a book wrapped in leather paper.

Open the book and reveal a broken notebook.

The notebook must be very old, and Lin Xing felt that it would break even if he blew on it even slightly.

"Lin Xing, take a look at this first, be careful and try not to damage it."

After finishing speaking, Master Dumel moved his body and left his position to Lin Xing.

Lin Xing looked carefully and saw a few words written on the cover: Soul Maze Conjecture.

kindness?

Soul? Labyrinth?

Is it a magic that attacks the opponent's soul?

Lin Xing opened it carefully for fear of damaging it.

The content is in normal-sized Common Language characters and requires no mental effort to view.

"Memory is the basic manifestation of an intelligent race."

"Memory is also the cornerstone for intelligent races to stand among many ethnic groups."

"..."

"Why have we forgotten the facts and experiences we all had?"

"When the first memory appears in childhood, and when all memories disappear in old age, we have existed."

"..."

Lin Xing read very carefully.

His heart began to twitch as he flipped through the notebook.

He believed that the person who left this note was definitely not a madman.

Because it resonated with him.

"Can we remember everything that happened?"

This sentence takes up an entire page, and it's not graffiti at all.

Lin Xing continued to flip.

Gone?

Looking at these words, Lin Xing couldn't calm down for a long time.

Can it?

Looking at the notes that I have finished, I want to know if there are any answers later.

After a long time, he took his eyes away from the notes and looked at Dumel.

"Do you also want to know the answer?"

Lin Xing nodded.

"This has been a constant pursuit and has never stopped."

"I am not the first person, and this notebook was not written by me, nor was it even written by the person before me."

"Lin Xing, what do you think memory is?"

If it were before, Lin Xing would definitely say that memory is memory, but now he doesn't know how to answer.

Dumel put away the notebook that had been there for an unknown number of years, and turned around to take out three more.

"You read something first. After reading it, I have something to ask you. Well, let's read this one first."

Write a few general words on the cover: Definition and analysis of memory - Leifenix.

Lin Xing calmly opened it, and there was a passage written on the title page:

"Memory is the soul's recognition, retention, reproduction or recognition of things it has experienced. It is the basis for advanced psychological activities such as thinking and imagination."

Lin Xing glanced at ten lines and quickly finished reading this not-so-thick book.

It explains the exploration of the principles of memory and the author's classification of memory.

Lin Xing, who used to take these things as common sense, opened up new ideas.

Lin Xing was still unsatisfied after reading it.

After a moment of silence, he barely controlled his desire to check out the other two books.

There was a hint of surprise on Dumel's old face.

"Lin Xing, do you want to write down all the things you have experienced?"

I think about it, of course I do, but I always forget.

Lin Xing did not answer directly.

"Lord Dumel, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."

Ever since he came to Master Dumel, he has been guided by Dumel's words.

After experiencing all this, he could vaguely guess the intention of Dumel's spiritual master.

Lin Xing, who doesn't like beating around the bush, simply gets straight to the point.

After Lin Xing finished speaking, he stared at Dumel's old face.

The two fell into silence again.

a long time.

Dumel seemed to have made up his mind.

"Lin Xing, my hometown is in a distant and powerful empire, even more powerful than today's tower.

I once worked in the scientific research department of this empire and was responsible for a project.

The name of the project is Soul Labyrinth, which is about the study of memory.

This project was not distributed by the Scientific Research Department, but I got it by chance during a travel mission.

Including the notebook you read at the beginning, and this soul energy quality verification device."

Dumel pointed to the large box made of unknown metal in the middle of the hall, with streams of light flashing from time to time.

"I don't know how many people have studied it before me. Like the owners over the years, I always believe that memory can last forever."