"Huh?"

Seeing that Fang Li suddenly grabbed the dagger and abandoned the gun, Steele was stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“…………”

But the god crack tightened the long knife in his hand that was still in the scabbard, and his eyes became solemn.

Because, God Crack clearly felt it.

At the moment when he held the dagger, the atmosphere emanating from the person in front of him completely changed.

Originally, from the other party's body, God Crack could only feel the atmosphere that ordinary people should have.

However, at this moment, from the other party's body, all that God Crack felt was coldness.

It's like a blade out of the sheath, sharp and cold, and even has a faint murderous aura that stings people's skin.

Such an abrupt change is the reason why Steele was directly stunned.

However, there is a feeling that this is the true face of the other party, and the gears suddenly bite together and become a matter of course.

Now, where does the god crack still not understand?

"You're not an ordinary person at all."

This is the instinct of a saint and the assertion of one of London's top 10 magicians.

To this, Fang Li has only one answer.

"Does that matter?"

Fang Li flexibly turned the dagger in his hand, and spoke directly in a calm manner.

"Importantly, now I'm ready to take something important from your hands."

A merciless declaration is almost like a deliberate attempt to arouse the hostility of others.

No way, this is Fang Li's personality.

Therefore, there are many people who hate Fangli, and there are very few people who like Fangli.

Steele is the former.

And the words of the god split, that is, neither the former nor the latter, but only a silence for a while, expressing agreement.

"You're right, whoever you are, if you intend to take away something important from us, that alone will be enough for us to fight."

With this realization, Shen Crack began to get serious.

"Although I wasn't going to report my magic name at the beginning, it seems that you are not an existence that I can deal with casually."

"In that case, I will report my name here to show my enlightenment."

So declared the saint named God Cracked Fire Weaving.

"Salvare000 (Reach out to those who can't be saved)!"

The sword, which was more than two meters long, was cracked by the gods, along with the sheath.

On his body, an astonishing sense of oppression began to permeate.

"Heh..."

Fang Li pouted and smiled.

In his eyes, a touch of ice-blue luster flashed and passed.

The air was broken in this instant.

Just when Fang Li and the Divine Rift were about to start a conflict, an accident happened.

"Stop!"

The sudden shout made everyone present freeze in place.

Then, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

The people who came in through the door of the rooftop were dressed in pure white monastic clothes called the "Mobile Church".

Who else but Intix?

"This..."

The moment Intaxis appeared, whether it was God Crack or Steele, the battle intent and hostility on his body all disappeared.

Even Fang Li's brows furrowed.

(Yes, the movement was so loud that Intex should have sensed the magic even if she was sluggish.) ）

While Fang Li was thinking this, Intix trotted all the way.

In front of Fang Li, he spread his hands and faced God Crack and Steele.

It looked like he was going to protect Fang Li.

“…………”

Fang Li fell silent.

“…………”

God Crack and Steele were also silent.

In this situation, Intex yelled at the Divine Rift and Steele.

"You are not allowed to hurt him!"

A cry from the heart brought only a moment of silence.

Fang Li's words can be seen.

For a moment, both Divine Crack and Steele's eyes trembled violently.

That's nature, too.

The two of them gave up everything they wanted to protect, but now they stood opposite them, sending hostility to themselves.

No one can stand this.

Godcrack and Steele have completely lost their will to fight.

However, the two of them have always relied on their consciousness to get to the present, and they have also made up their minds to become her enemies in order to protect Intix, I believe, they will adjust soon, right?

It's a pity that before that, Fang Li will end all this.

"It's really unbearable..."

As he spoke, Fang Li half-crouched down and twisted Intix's body to face him.

"Wait..."

Intix's subconscious struggle.

However, Fang Li directly threw out a sentence.

"Do you believe me?"

asked, in exchange for a moment of amazement.

Then, Intex nodded without hesitation.

"Of course I believe you."

Without hesitation, Fang Li suddenly smiled and closed his eyes.

Fang Li's academic ability is not very good.

However, Xiaomeng also said that even if it is not surprisingly good, the results in that party are definitely not bad.

In such a way, even if you don't get information from the original book, you clearly know that the so-called memory is impossible to blow up people's heads.

At least, Fang Li hadn't heard of such a thing.

Even if you have a full memory, that's the same.

It's just a simple calculation.

According to the information that Divine Crack and Steele learned, with 85% of the brain's memory capacity occupied, the remaining 15% of Intix's brain capacity could only hold a year's memory.

However, if this is calculated, doesn't that mean that even if his head does not contain the knowledge of the 103,000 original texts of the Demon Dao Book, Intex will only live for six or seven years?

That's simply not possible.

The human brain can remember 140 years of information.

After all, human memory doesn't exist only in one area.

There is a memory zone dedicated to language and knowledge.

There is a memory area dedicated to sports and procedures.

There is a memory area dedicated to memories and experiences.

It is precisely because of this that when some people lose their memory, they will not lose their common sense with them, and the language and the knowledge they have learned will exist, otherwise, if they lose everything without discrimination, they will only become babies.

Therefore, if the brain domain is damaged because of too good memory, these words, if heard by a person who is proficient in medicine, will definitely laugh off the big teeth.

So, why did Divine Crack and Steele think that Intix's memories could only be kept for a year, otherwise she would die?

Very simple.

That was a lie told by the English Puritans.

The magical knowledge in Intix's head was enough to give birth to a demon god.

With such a treasure, no one would want it to slip away.

In other words, in order to prevent Intix's betrayal, English Puritanism sowed ridiculous lies, so that Intix's memory was emptied year after year, and could not escape the palm of his hand.

For this reason, a trap was set on Intix's body.

A magical trap is set.

What Fang Li has to do is simple.

That's...

"Kill this trap..."

When Fang Li opened his eyes, an ice-blue magic eye had already appeared in his eyes.

"Fangli...?"

Seeing this scene, Intix was stunned.

"That's... Is that...! ”

Both Divine Crack and Steele's pupils shrank.

However, in the next second, all reactions were gone.

"Poof!"

The blade sank into the human body.

The dagger in Fang Li's hand suddenly stabbed into Intix's throat.