Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

"The Pseudo-Eye of Akasha?" Luze repeated the name.

If it has the word "fake" in it, it's either a counterfeit or it has some functional defects.

However, he did know a little about the concept of Akasha.

It is said that at the etheric level, there exists a "cosmic memory" that records all events in the universe, which can also be understood as a knowledge base on a cosmic scale.

If we could actually connect to that thing, it would be like carrying around an inexhaustible treasure trove of information.

"Then what is the purpose of this fake Eye of Akasha?" Luze asked curiously.

"Identify anything within sight," Sirin said weakly.

She hadn't recovered from the boasting she'd just had, which was completely extinguished by Lu Ze's comment of "red-eye disease."

Feelings are a kind of appraisal technique with a really cool name.

Lu Ze chuckled inwardly, but this time he learned his lesson and didn't laugh out loud.

As if reading his thoughts, Sirin narrowed her golden eyes slightly and added.

"If another identical one can be created in the future, and the two eyes merge, it will become the true Eye of Akasha. At that time, it will be able to directly connect to the cosmic database."

She paused, then stretched out her hands and tried to make a huge circle. "This is equivalent to having the knowledge of the entire universe."

Lu Ze was taken aback after hearing this, and put away his previous contemptuous attitude.

Knowledge of the entire universe means that the history of any civilization, any lost technology, any truth buried by time—any event or data that ever existed can be retrieved and read.

He re-examined Sirin's left eye, which had returned to its golden color, and silently increased the importance of the "Pseudo-Akasha's Eye" by several notches.

Perfect timing! He also has a few things that need to be appraised, so he can test the quality of these eyes.

"There's no price to pay for using this, right?" Lu Ze asked immediately.

"No need, it only requires a little mental energy," Sirin replied sweetly.

Having clearly noticed the change in Lu Ze's attitude from the previous conversation, she regained some of her spirits.

It's fine if you don't need it.

Lu Ze reached into his storage bag and took out the few items without instructions that he had found in the trash can at the Second Phase Paradise, and placed them one by one in front of Xilin.

One is a fantasy film reel, and the other is Nobita's shopping list.

None of the items pulled from the black garbage bag came with a label or description.

"Help your brother figure out what these two things are for."

Celine glanced down at it, her tone casual, as if she were reading a label on a supermarket shelf.

"Phantom film, using a special camera, can materialize the objects captured in the film."

Then, her gaze fell on the crumpled piece of paper.

"Nobita's shopping list. Hold the list high above your head and shout 'Help me, Doraemon!' to summon a blue cat-shaped robot to run errands for you."

After listening, Lu Ze flipped the shopping list over, looked at the messy handwriting on it, and then flipped it back over.

Nobita's shopping list—he certainly knew where it came from.

You can summon a Doraemon to run errands with just a shout; it's practical, but the way you use it is just too embarrassing.

He quietly put the two items away, already making plans in his mind: the film roll could only be used with a special camera, so he would leave it for now.

As for the shopping list, we can discuss that when we need to run errands later.

It's a pity I can only run errands; it would be perfect if I could get some of Doraemon's gadgets.