global animal age

Transactions can include people, places, specific things, specific items, and everything else.

Then intersperse it with time.

For example, a bookshelf named Tang Qingjin can be divided according to time and order. All things related to Tang Qingjin are recorded in the bookshelf.

For example, there is a bookshelf for Caroline, a bookshelf for Alter, a bookshelf for Roland, etc.

Of course, the memories carried on these bookshelves must overlap, but this is not a bad thing.

These intersections will make the entire memory more rounded.

For example, at the dinner party a week ago, Alter and Roland met, and Tang Qingjin and Qu Tongyou were basically inseparable.

Well, the characters need to be separated from the affairs.

It is mainly indexed and coordinated by characters, supplemented by other various matters.

Of course, the characters are also people who have close interactions with him.

As for affairs, the index is mainly based on major events, special items, and some important knowledge.

Events such as the Blue Star King Kong Ruins Incident, geocentric space events, special items such as the casting of broken skulls, and soul energy quality confirmation devices.

As for knowledge, things like Soul Labyrinth, Light Wings, Space Wave Point Distribution Technique, Blood Mixing Technique, and some conceptual books that I have read and understood.

He decided to use those bookshelves with graffiti to carry the memories related to the characters, and those flawless oak bookshelves to carry the events.

He can now carry 2,683 people, but according to his estimation, the last bookshelf can only be used to carry that many people.

For example, the students from Milparson's class, those from the dormitory area, and those from Huiyue Class 3 are mainly preparing for the future.

As for events, there are even fewer, and it is also for the rest of my life.

Well, let’s try it first.

Who?

Tang Qingjin? Qu Tongyou? Caroline? Heatherney? No, none of them.

his father.

Just do it if you think of it.

Lin Xing began to recall. The memories were not about the things that were most unforgettable to him, but about trying to recall the beginning of his childhood.

After nine infusions, a hazy light spot appeared among the more than a hundred light spots.

Lin Xing felt this light spot.

A tall figure appeared in his sight. The figure looked so majestic in the afterglow of the setting sun. Perhaps because of the backlight, he could not see the specific appearance of the figure clearly.

The figure walked towards him. He stretched hard and ran towards the figure, wanting to hug the figure's thigh.

But his steps were too unsteady, and when the shadows in the afterglow covered him, he fell.

His face was covered with dirt and dirt, and he even had dirt in his mouth. He cried loudly.

He didn't get up, but seemed to be waiting for something.

I just cried for a while and waited for a while, but the figure didn't even bend down to pick me up.

It seems that when he was young, he was more susceptible to some inexplicable emotions, and he cried harder when he was young.

final.

The shadow moved away, and the afterglow shone on his young body again.

The heart-wrenching crying stopped abruptly, and he held up the ground with his tender, white hands. He stood up numbly, turned around and chased after the tall figure who was walking slowly forward.

"Haha, is this who I was back then? So naive."

After experiencing this emotional scene, Lin Xing couldn't help but grin.

He thought about it for a moment, and then controlled the light spot to fly towards a bookshelf. This bookshelf had nothing special about it, it was just the one closest to him.

After the light spot landed on the bookshelf, it flew towards the bottom floor, and finally stopped at the leftmost side of the bottom shelf.

He decided to arrange them in chronological order, starting with the time furthest from him and going up.

Now it is just a point of light, that is, a memory, but in the future he will recall it perfectly, although these memories may be inconsistent and vague.

And this blur will last for a long time, until the age of eight.

But, that won’t happen anymore.

He will clearly remember everything related to his father.

Lin Xing started to recall again, and after nine times, a light spot appeared.

This time the light spot was not a certain memory, but the figure of a young man.

The reason why he instilled this is because this is the face of his father that he remembers most clearly, with a magnanimous smile of relief and peace of mind flowing on his face.

Controlled by thoughts, the light point flew to the bookshelf, but this time the light point did not land on the bottom of the bookshelf, but flew to the top of the bookshelf.

To be precise, it's in the middle of the border on the bookshelf.

It just hangs there.

From now on, this bookshelf will carry all the memories about his father, and he can read them anytime and anywhere whenever he wants.

"Alas, there are only so many memories of my father..."

Lin Xing, who was talking to himself, seemed to suddenly think of something, and unconsciously revealed his doubts.

He thought of another thing, something closely related to the Corridor of Time.

It was recorded in the old and broken notebook that his mentor showed him before that memory has 'quality'.

And there is also a conjecture that the reason why we forget may be because the accumulation of ‘mass’ can cause the soul to be overwhelmed.

And a certain instinct of the soul will naturally reject certain unimportant 'quality'.

Lin Xing still has some recognition of this conjecture.

Can your soul bear what you experience every minute and every second of every day?

The answer is no, but the key is how much and how long can you bear it?

Lin Xing didn't know, but he knew that there was nothing to worry about at the moment.

Because what he is recalling now is itself those memories.

As for what happens next, he doesn't know.

As the strength increases, the carrying capacity of memory will also increase, just like the instructor said that it will come naturally at a certain stage.

As for the fourth-level eternal powerhouse, that was beyond his ability to predict at this stage.

After a long time, Lin Xing opened his eyes.

His pupils were still clear, but his body seemed to exude some indescribable wisdom.

Lin Xing opened the corners of his mouth, revealing eight white teeth. This smile was bright in winter.

At this moment, oh, or rather the moment before he leaves the soul space.

The graffitied bookshelves in his soul space already have more than thirty owners, including his Blue Star-related father, mother, Tang Qingjin, Qu Tongyou, etc.

Carolyn, Ms. Keeney, Norton, Thoreau, etc. related to Milparson collar

Ault, Roland, Kress, Doyle, etc. in the dormitory area.

Huiyue's classmate Hart from Class 3, several tutors, etc.

There are also the little girl Gina, Caroline's apprentice Ollie, the old oracle master Lien from the library, etc.

These were all instilled and embodied by him in a short period of time.

Of course, there are no spots in these bookshelves to be filled in yet, and they will have to be replenished later.

And those immaculate oak bookshelves have no owners yet.

It's not that he didn't want to, but his body's instinct pulled him out of the depths of his soul because he was hungry.

Elements can replenish the body's energy, but they are too single and have not reached the level where they can extract all the substances needed by the body.