The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 235 Please Be Our King

"Wright is dead, it's a pity." Zhao Yi shook his head, he still admired this guy.

After all, knowing that you must die, you are willing to do it, and you may not be able to succeed. Few people will do it.

Even in his previous vision, Wright was likely to leave the city immediately after his body regained his ability to move.

After all, in the dream world, without the cooperation of ghosts and monsters, Zhao Yi's ability to use ghosts, dreams and spirits can affect a small area.

But after all, he is already a different kind, and he has experienced a lot of things. Apart from feeling sorry for Wright, he didn't show too many emotions.

There is a ghost in Wright's body, and Wright's consciousness is dead, so he can't re-transform the appearance before it will be digitized.

Zhao Yi could indeed condense Wright's body. After all, the data that Wright turned into was not absorbed by him, just like he re-condensed the ghost based on the data of the ghost.

It's just that without the conscious control of the ghost master, even if his body reappears, it is still a ghost, not Wright.

In fact, even the bodies of ordinary people are the same. The bodies recondensed after being turned into data by him will not have consciousness.

It's just that the consciousness of those people is now in a dream, and Zhao Yi only needs to prepare their bodies again to revive them.

This is not data restart, but data manufacturing. Through the data absorbed before, some things recorded by the data can be produced.

And Zhao Yi's method of restoring here is also very simple, just simulate a certain moment of the city, and then use the data to reshape it.

There is a certain difference from rebooting, because this is not going back to the past, but reshaping.

"Perhaps the eighth-level ghost creature, or even the ninth-level ghost creature can convert people's consciousness into data together."

Zhao Yi sighed, watching the city recover to the state where he had just started using ghosts, dreams and supernatural powers, he did not rush to release the consciousness of these people, but looked at the position of the platform.

The bewitching ghost disappeared without knowing when, without the control of consciousness, these ordinary people could not trigger his killing pattern at all.

Moreover, Zhao Yi has been restrained because of her successful attack, so she is no longer her target.

"It seems that this incident is over." Zhao Yi heaved a sigh of relief, the ghost disappeared, but he felt that there must be more commotion behind this ghost.

After all, this ghost really has no solution. Once it enters a human city, it won't take long for the city to fall.

At that time, no ghost master who can isolate consciousness like Zhao Yi will be able to deal with this ghost.

"It's better not to worry about this matter. It's a blessing or a curse. If it's a disaster, you can't avoid it. Take a day off in this city, and put the consciousness of these ordinary people back into their bodies at night."

Zhao Yi shook his head, found a hotel in the city to lie down, let his consciousness return to the dream state, explained the situation to these people, and planned to sleep at the same time.

The reason why the consciousness of these people should return to reality at night is mainly because they are worried that the ghost has not left, and someone will trigger the other party's killing pattern.

Originally, he planned to release the consciousness of these people tomorrow, but he thought that the bodies of ordinary people could not eat or drink like ghost masters, so he could only give up this idea.

"Is Wright dead?"

In the dream, an old man's eyes were gloomy. After learning that Wright had died, he seemed a little disappointed. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

Happily, the city was saved and nothing unusual happened in this country.

Sadly, the strongest ghost master in this country has died. In this increasingly chaotic spiritual era, the death of top combat power means that they are not far from destruction.

"I don't know what to call this hero?" the old man said in silence for a moment.

"Let's forget about being a hero. I can't bear this title. Maybe it's more appropriate to call me a lunatic."

Zhao Yi waved his hand indifferently. He is not a hero himself. If he brought the bewitching ghosts by himself, he might not care about the life and death of this country, let alone hang their consciousness.

"How can it not be called? In our country, every ghost master is a hero and can be called a hero."

The old man hurriedly said, "And you saved our country, no matter what the reason is, even if your reputation in other countries is not good, but to us you are a hero."

"What if I said that the ghost entered this city because of me?" Zhao Yi asked with a smile on his face when he heard this.

The old man was speechless, but he still reacted quickly.

"Even so, you are still a hero. The one who opened the Pandora's box will always be the one who closes it. Even without you, we will encounter other dangers in the future. Ghosts are becoming more and more terrifying. I can tell It feels that there are more and more spiritual events in our country that cannot be handled."

Speaking of this, the old man made a gesture of surrender. Although Zhao Yi had never seen this gesture, he could clearly see the meaning expressed by the other party's gesture.

"I know that we cannot resist the torrent of the supernatural age by relying on ourselves alone. If you don't dislike the hero, we are willing to surrender to you and call you king from now on. I only hope that the king can stay in this weak country and protect you loyally. children of the

When Zhao Yi saw the old man's actions, a look of surprise appeared on his originally playful face. He didn't expect the old man to be so decisive.

"Can you represent your country?" He couldn't help asking.

"I am actually the head of this country, and my instructions can at least be followed by half of the people in this country."

"You should be from the big eastern country next door to us. You may not understand this in your place, but this is actually a very normal thing, because our entire country is actually only as big as your province. , the difficulty of control is different."

The old man looked serious, and slowly explained: "In fact, Wright was originally the one I wanted to introduce as the leader of this country, but his strength is still lacking after all. Although the citizens surrender to him, they still can't feel it. That sense of security that belongs to the king."

"If it were you, I think all of this would be fine. From now on, this country will obey your orders."

Zhao Yi was silent and did not directly agree. This country is actually not far from Dongfang Country, and their skin color is similar to that of the people in the country, which will not make Zhao Yi feel that kind of aversion to people of different races.

And he also planned to create a faction by himself, but that target was originally selected in Xiaojiang City and Zhongjiang City, and slowly eroded through the rules of the game building.

But now there seems to be a one-step solution.

(End of this chapter)