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"Thank you, Ms. Himeko."

Lin Si watched her retreating figure, thanked her, and then sighed softly.

"Ms. Himeko is so understanding."

He tilted his head.

"Perhaps this is what a mature adult is like?"

Lin Si shrugged and didn't continue the topic.

He pushed the wheelchair to the broken mirror, stopped about a step away, and waited quietly.

A few seconds later, a voice came from inside the mirror. The voice was clear and gentle, as if it had echoed in another space for a long time before it came out.

Do you wish to enter the Court of Oblivion?

A girl dressed in the uniform of the Radiant Memory Garden emerged from the mirror.

She was tall and slender, with a white hooded robe that covered most of her figure and a blue mask that covered her entire face. She looked as if she had just stepped out of a mirror, and her footsteps made no sound.

Lin Si looked at her and, to be honest, this was the first time he had ever met a proper memory.

The messenger was also sizing him up.

Her gaze shifted from Lin Si's wheelchair to his face, and then, as if suddenly realizing something, her voice carried a hint of "I recognize you" compared to before.

"Oh, you must be Mr. Lin Si?"

Lin Si was slightly taken aback.

"Does Miss Memory know me?"

The messenger nodded, as if the matter was not a secret to her.

"Of course, your name has long been renowned throughout the Land of Good Vision."

"After all, Fu Li personally appeared and gave you a light cone."

She paused, then clasped her hands together, as if reminiscing about a past event being revisited.

"Everyone is like a dragon."

"What exactly happened to give birth to a cone of light called 'Everyone is Like a Dragon'?"

She lowered her hand and looked at Lin Si.

"Yiting's sisters are all very interested in you~"

Upon hearing this, Lin Si seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Miss Memory, where is that light cone now?"

"I only saw it when it first appeared, and I haven't seen it since."

The messenger paused for a moment upon hearing this, then spoke with a clear smile, even moving closer to the speaker.

"I can help Mr. Lin Si find that light cone!"

"However, this may require you to pay a small fee~"

Lin Si raised an eyebrow.

The mask worn by the woman who was remembering him was almost touching his face.

What do you mean? You want to give your buddy a kiss too?

However, he did not back down at all, and just stared at her mask.

"What kind of compensation?"

The messenger girl braced her hands on the armrests of her wheelchair, refusing to budge.

"A memory unknown to those who remember it~"

Lin Si understood what she meant.

She wanted to explore the memory of when Fu Li descended the light cone.

However, there is a memory that the survivors are unaware of, which is not limited to the scene when Fuli descended with the cone of light.

"Miss Memory, do you know Onpharos?"

Chapter 440 Can the messenger help Lin Si find the light cone that everyone is like a dragon?

"Onpharos?"

The messenger straightened up, took his hands off the armrests of the wheelchair, and folded them back in front of him.

Her demeanor returned to that unique composure of the Messenger of Flowing Light, a composure that said, "I do know some things, but I won't say too much."

“That was Yi Ting’s private collection, recorded in Yi Ting’s archives, but the Yi Ting members have long been unable to access it.”

She paused, as if to confirm the accuracy of her next statement.

"Even with the help of pioneering efforts, it is still difficult for those who remember to enter."

"Even if they get in, all those sisters who remember will be out of contact."

Lin Si nodded, not at all surprised that Liu Guang Yi Ting knew about Ong Faros.

Whether it's Uncle Yang's movements or a large memory domain, this Miss Memory Maker, currently on the train and a legitimate Memory Maker of the Flowing Light Memory Court, would certainly know.

"Perhaps I have a way?"

The messenger tilted his head slightly.

"Do you really have a solution?"

Her voice carried a hint of curiosity, but no doubt.

She wasn't a genius, and without a destiny chart, she couldn't tell that Lin Si was a messenger with four destiny paths.

All she knew was that Fu Li had personally sent a cone of light to Lin Si, so even though this Mr. Lin Si didn't have any destiny energy, she knew that Lin Si was no ordinary person.

But even knowing he's not simple, there's still a long way to go between "I have a way" and "I can really do it".

Lin Si didn't answer her question directly, but instead changed the subject.

"Meme life forms can reside in an object, right?"

The messenger nodded.

"Of course, for example, I can enter your consciousness right now."

She paused, as if to confirm how common the statement was.

"It's similar to the power of Suiyang in your Celestial Ship~"

Lin Si: "......."

He stared at her silently for two seconds, his gaze lingering for a moment on her face, which was covered by a blue mask.

What does it mean to suddenly say that?

Isn't this a threat?

The messenger looked at his silent expression, as if he had suddenly realized what he had just said.

She quickly waved her hand, her voice carrying an urgent "that's not what I meant."

"Please don't misunderstand, the person who remembers can only create a small blind spot in their recent memories."

"Tampering with and burning memories is something only incinerators would do!"

"I am a legitimate messenger!"

Then, as if afraid that Lin Si hadn't understood, she added another sentence, lowering her voice a little.

"I'll let you in on a little secret: altering other people's memories can also contaminate the memory creator's own meme!"

"Falsified memories will in turn corrupt the person who made them, so unless absolutely necessary, the person who made them will not do such a thing!"

"Not only would it be difficult to succeed by doing that, but it would also come at a terrible cost!"

"........"

Lin Si's cheekbones bobbed up and down again.

Why does this Miss Memoir seem like a complete airhead?

Just a moment ago they were talking about "diving into consciousness," a topic that sounded slightly threatening, but the next second they were proactively explaining the rules and risks of being a Memory Provider.

He coughed lightly, deciding to put these things aside for the time being.

The most important thing now is to lure the Memory Man to Onphalus while getting the messenger to help him find the Light Cone.

"Ahem, Miss Memory."

He reorganized his words.

"Messengers of the Flowing Light Memory Court, if any members wish to enter the interior of Onfaros, they can reside in an object and then hand it over to me."

“I can bring it in.”

Upon hearing this, the messenger tilted his head again.