Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 118 Virtual Memory

Chapter 118 [Virtual Memory]

"Can I ask what your real name is?" Xia Xiu continued to ask Ling Yi curiously.

Zero One slowly tore open the packaging of the blueberry-flavored popsicle in his hand. The wrapping paper was set on fire by his [fire] ability. He also followed Xia Xiu's example and leaned lazily on the railing of the rooftop. Eat popsicles.

"Leighton Jeff, I was formerly a professor in the Department of Literature and Philosophy at the University of Amsterdam."

"The future is bright." Xia Xiu said like a compliment.

Zero Yi rolled his eyes at Xia Xiu, then continued:

"In Youyang, except for the four regions of Fog, France, Berlin and Iberia, most other countries' private institutions have more or less contact with extraordinary things, and the University of Amsterdam is also among the top in Youyang. A school is naturally qualified to come into contact with the extraordinary."

"I have actually come into contact with the Veil Method when I was teaching, but I am still very curious about the extraordinary world."

Having said this, Zero One stroked the burned half of his cheek with his hand and continued to say to Xia Xiu:

"This half of my cheek is the price I paid for curiosity. Do you know that special area in the Amsterdam metropolitan area that is marked as [high-risk chemical pollution]?"

Not only do I know, I also went inside and chopped down a Salamander, which is where the bone-reinforcing organs on my body come from.

Xia Xiu thought this in his heart, but what he said was:

"I know it's there."

"That's actually the passage connecting the location of [Saint Sun]. I was crazy enough to be extraordinary..."

Having said this, Zero One pointed at his left cheek with the index finger of his left hand and laughed at himself:

"This is the price I paid for it. I stepped into that red vortex, and then entered that magma-like world. Within three minutes of being there, a lot of unquenchable flames suddenly started to appear all over my body. , the flames were so ferocious and ruthless that I still have lingering fears when I think about it now.”

"So that's where you met the boss." Xia Xiu continued.

"Well, she happened to be there, and part of the fire in me was directed into herself by her."

Zero One couldn't help but recall the scene at that time. He was covered in raging fire. It was Pansy Jane who extended a helping hand to her, allowing him to seize the chance of survival.

After listening to Zero One's words, Xia Xiu couldn't help rubbing his chin and thinking.

Can the risk be shared evenly by the contamination of qualified persons in the Fire Beast interface... After the iteration, the qualified persons have become controllable, but this controllability should be intentional by the [pan-consciousness layer of the interface], so I can’t wait to come to this world.

Then the two started chatting for a while.

Five minutes later.

Xia Xiu and Zero One once again put on ANBU's smiling masks.

"Let's go, it's time for us to start our next mission."

"Um."

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Half a month later.

Terra calendar 1589.6.21.

Amsterdam Zandvoort Area Undercover Branch.

Inside Pansy Jane's office.

"Wu Liuqi, You and Eleven are responsible for the handover order of [Snake Hand] this time." Pansy Jian put a cigarette in her mouth as usual, and she handed a file bag to Xia Xiu. .

Xia Xiu took the file bag handed over by Pansy Jian. He was not surprised that Pansy Jian told him to complete the [Ember Bar] order between the qualified person and the [Snake Hand].

He has been working with Zero-One for the past half month to complete the expulsion mission assigned by the ANBU. The intensity of the mission can be said to be getting tighter and tighter, but fortunately, they have both successfully completed the mission assigned to them by Pansy Jane.

The day before yesterday, Xia Xiu heard the news that Zero One was transferred to the storage area as a temporary guard.

It seems that Pansy Jane knows the way to relax when controlling subordinates. As a qualified boss, you cannot blindly oppress your subordinates and give them heavy tasks. You must intermittently arrange tasks of different difficulty for them, so that Only in this way can the subordinates' work performance be brought into full play more perfectly.

Carrots and sticks are really the best pairing for a mule to move forward.

"I understand." Xia Xiu looked at the file bag in his hand and said to Pansy Jian with a bright smile on his face.

Seeing the bright smile of the blond young man, even Pansy Jane couldn't help but be dazzled.

It seems that the other party is very satisfied with her work arrangement. She thought subconsciously in her heart.

"Then go down and finish your work."

Pansy Jian asked Xia Xiu to go down with a smile on her face, and after he bowed to Pansy Jian, he left here contentedly.

Xia Xiu had been waiting for this day for a long time. His proposal could be completed as soon as possible.

If nothing else goes wrong, this batch of [Ember Bars] and [Ember Ashes] will successfully bring big surprises to those who are qualified.

After Xia Xiu left Pansy Jane's office, he did not contact ANBU's Eleven immediately. He first returned to his residence and sent an email to Eden.

The general content of the email is to ask Francis Tucker to start shipping large-scale processed [Ember Ingots] and [Ember Ash] to Amsterdam.

Although these specially processed defective products can temporarily withstand the flames of qualified people, their scrapping period and probability of explosion are much higher than those of the previous batch of goods.

When a large number of defective products flow into the weapons inventory of qualified people, when their "durability" reaches the standard.

They just bang and explode.

The explosion of the number of these defective products is enough to destroy the effective armed forces of qualified people. Then it will be time for the main force of the peacekeeping force to counterattack and retake Amsterdam.

The peacekeeping force currently engaged in clearing operations on the North Sea front has dispatched part of its main force to the Amsterdam area.

Those who are qualified will not tolerate the peacekeeping troops, and the peacekeeping troops will also dislike these despicable guys who stab people in the back.

Those who are qualified want to send people to the North Sea Flame Beast interface to use the power of the Flame Beast to destroy the peacekeeping force. The peacekeeping force wants to use the power of the Kingdom of Heaven to retake Amsterdam.

War is inevitable.

But now it's soldiers against soldiers, against generals.

Conference of Qualified Persons VS Peacekeeping Forces.

Kingdom of Heaven VS [Pan-consciousness layer of Flame Beast Interface] + [Snake Hand].

Everyone is still adhering to the "Curtain Law" and has not launched a large-scale, comprehensive war. Now they are still engaged in local hot wars and hidden line confrontations.

As the secret agent of the Kingdom of Heaven, Xia Xiu has completed his mission as the second and fifth son very well.

[You have a message from Eden! 】

coming.

A smile appeared on Xia Xiu's lips, and he opened the interface to check the instructions sent by Eden.

[Please go to Amsterdam-Rotterdam Port Boutique Hotel {specific location+} to find Chef Dewar to receive [Virtual Memory (already programmed into false memory) Mimu Su]. The authentication code is: "I know your deeds, hard work, and perseverance, Also know that you cannot tolerate sin! 』】

After Xia Xiu finished reading, he closed the interface. Then he couldn't help but rub his chin and thought:

It seems like it's been a long time since I've been a host and invited someone to dinner, so I decided to treat Anbu's Eleven to a nice meal today.

The blond young man whistled happily.

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In the underground parking lot.

“You want to invite me to dinner at the Port Boutique Hotel in Rotterdam?”

Sitting in the main driver's seat, No. 11 looked up at the rearview mirror in the car with a surprised look on his face. Through the rearview mirror, he observed the handsome young man behind him with blond hair and golden eyes and a sunny smile.

No. 11 looks about 27 or 28 years old, and his appearance is average.

"I am a very hospitable person. I had a very pleasant time getting along with Layton Jeff before." Xia Xiu said to Eleven enthusiastically.

"You already know Ling Yi's name. It seems that you really get along with him very happily." Eleven had already started the engine and started to drive out of the parking lot.

"I came to you three hours in advance just to invite you to a meal at the Port Boutique Hotel in Rotterdam. As you know, Leighton Jeff and I have been in a high-density work environment a while ago and have not even had a bite. Okay, to be honest, I’m just asking you by the way, I actually want to go there to have a good meal.”

Xia Xiu said to Eleven jokingly.

“Then I’m really honored.

Tommy Shelby, you are very different from the ANBU personnel I have known in the past, especially in the way you conduct yourself. "

"I have an iron rule, that is, work is work and life is life. I will not bring my work style into too much of my life. I am not a machine."

"Ah, yes, a machine. Sometimes I really feel that I and other colleagues are like a machine, not only when working, but also when living. The feeling of emptiness that sometimes arises inexplicably is really annoying. I feel unwell."

Xia Xiu and Eleven chatted happily all the way, and Xia Xiu's words were so humorous.

Xia Xiu easily grasped the rhythm of the topic. He could easily chat with the other party about the Autumn Horse Racing Conference, and he could also have a serious exchange with the other party about the recent stock market situation in the Youyang region. However, more often than not, he would deliberately Give up the topic to the other person and make yourself look a little stupid.

Staying calmer than the other person is not only a skill in making friends, but also a way to be considerate of others.

Through chatting, Xia Xiu soon learned Eleven's real name: Nat.

He was originally a banker, young and rich. Although he did not have a handsome appearance, he was full of charming money.

The money gave him his own charm, so after rounding up, it can be concluded that he is also an attractive person.

Nat became a qualified candidate entirely because of an accident. A gas explosion suddenly occurred near the bank where he was located. Oh, this time it was a real gas explosion. There was no supernatural factor.

At that time, Nat was suddenly affected, and then he became a qualified person in a daze. Although this sounds ridiculous, it is like someone telling you that a fifteen-year-old aspiring young man was bitten by a spider. Gaining spider powers later was just as ridiculous, but it really happened.

After that, Nat went through a classic episode: he was frightened at first, then quickly adapted to his extraordinary abilities, and then he entered the squeamish mode because of gaining superhuman abilities.

It's a pity that his playing mode didn't last long before he encountered the rise of [Holy Sun], and then he was beaten up by Pansy Jane and taken under his command.

Eleven told Xia Xiu about his past and experiences, and Xia Xiu naturally told him about his past and experiences in return.

So Eleven soon received a wonderful life script from Eden about Tommy Shelby, the Twist Man.

"arrive."

While the two were happily chatting, they unknowingly arrived at the Rotterdam Boutique Hotel.

"I booked a table by the window on the fifth floor. I heard that the location is very good. You can clearly see the Maas River. We can enjoy the magnificent scenery of Rotterdam from there." Xia Xiu got out of the car and faced Eleven He smiled and said, Chef Dua is on the fifth floor, where is the specific existence point of Memu.

"You are really a delicate person. I'll park the car in the underground parking lot first."

"I'll wait for you up there."

"Um."

Looking at the figure of Eleven driving to the underground parking lot, the corners of the blond-haired and golden-eyed young man's raised mouth became more and more happy. The index finger and thumb of his left hand habitually turned the ring on the index finger of his right hand.

Hope you enjoy your meal later, my friend.

The blond young man turned around and walked into the hotel.

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Five floors, kitchen.

"Chef Dewar, there is a customer in private room 3 who wants to see you." The hotel manager said to the fat man who was preparing steak in a panic.

boom--

This is the sound of a kitchen knife being inserted into a cutting board.

"TNND, who the hell is making a complaint? Those judges who like to find faults, I really want to see them cut off one by one, and I haven't served the food in private room No. 3 yet, why are TNND shouting!"

Dua's mouthful of spittle splashed onto the face of the fearful hotel manager, who could only reply with an awkward smile:

"Customer first..."

"I'm going to send him to see the Supreme Being right now."

"Chef, calm down and don't hit the guests again!"

The hotel manager kept repeating this sentence behind him. In his heart, he felt aggrieved like a grandson, but there was nothing he could do.

Chef Dewar's background is really tough. He really did it often by hitting customers who were designated to be fired. However, he was not fired. Instead, the hotel management was fired one after another, so who is it? It was already clear who the grandson was.

I hope the customers in private room three are safe.

Private room three.

bump--

"Who wants to see me by name!" Du Wa opened the door of the private room with a fierce look on his face. He soon saw the young man with blond hair and golden eyes who was leaning on a chair and admiring the scenery outside the window.

TNND, this face is so handsome, I’ll put it on my face later...

"I know your works, your labor, your perseverance, and I know that you cannot tolerate sin..."

The blond young man in front of him suddenly spoke softly, and Du Wa's expression changed immediately when he heard what he said. He turned around and closed the door of Private Room No. 3, then took off his chef's hat and said to the other person respectfully:

"With the glory of Eden, I can receive angels from heaven."

After the slang exchange stage, Xia Xiu looked at the other party's beer belly with interest, and then said jokingly:

"You are Dua, but you are different from what I imagined."

"Hahaha, you are not the first angel to tell me this." Dua also laughed.

"You should have received Eden's instructions."

"Yes, you are going to..." Dua gestured like a hand knife.

Don't get me wrong, this doesn't mean to kill the opponent, it means to knock the opponent unconscious and then directly inject the virus into the opponent.

"At least we have to let people have enough to eat. After all, we are all people who understand etiquette."

"Okay, I'll cook a few more dishes for him later."

"He's coming soon, you go down first."

"Can I know your name before this?"

The blond young man smiled toothily and said:

"Hugh, Hugh Abraham."

"I will always keep your name in my heart."

Dua quickly went down, and Eleven followed shortly after.

"The scenery here is really better than the scenery in other areas. You can actually make a reservation." After entering, Eleven sat down opposite Xia Xiu and sighed to him.

"I've always had better luck. Come on, let's have a drink first."

"Hey, this wine is not cheap."

"Would you believe me if I said this wine was for me?"

"You are as humorous as ever."

Du Wa was very efficient. While Xia Xiu and Eleven were chatting without a word, he had already served the rich dishes.

"You really spent a lot of money. You won't be able to drink the northwest wind after this meal." Eleven couldn't help but clicked his tongue as he looked at the rich dishes.

Sometimes making money in the high-end catering industry is much easier than going directly to the bank to grab money.

"Would you believe me if I said these are all free?" The blond young man rested his chin on his crossed hands and stared at Eleven with slightly narrowed golden eyes.

"Why should I let you do it for free?" Eleven rolled his eyes at Xia Xiu, then said jokingly.

Xia Xiu shrugged, then smiled and said:

"Maybe it's because I look good."

"Although I want to say that you are shameless, what you said is really the truth. If I had a face like yours, I could buy ten houses in the city without working."

"Tsk, I won't sell myself."

"Hahaha--"

The two enjoyed the sumptuous lunch happily.

Near the end of lunch, Eleven suddenly heard the joking words of the blond young man opposite.

"Nat, let me do a magic trick for you. I guarantee it will be a magic trick you have never seen before."

"Oh." Eleven has become accustomed to the blond young man's jokes and cheerful performances from time to time, so he also showed a curious expression in response.

"Eye."

The blond young man suddenly made a scissors gesture with his right hand, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were making a gesture of looking at me.

"Eye?"

Eleven looked at the other person's eyes in confusion.

The golden eyes of the blond young man suddenly began to stand up, like snake eyes, with extremely bright golden light and terrifying intimidation bursting out from them.

Dong dong dong——

His heart seemed to be in spasm, and silent fear swallowed and squeezed roughly into his consciousness.

Don't let me look into these eyes! ! !

Eleven's whole body suddenly became extremely stiff, and his consciousness was constantly tortured by the boundless darkness and fear.

[The Eye of Heavenly Lock·Powerful Stiffness! (1200 spirits)]

"Have sweet dreams, dear Mr. Nutt."

The soft words reached Eleven's ears, and then his consciousness was completely swallowed by darkness.

Xia Xiu slowly took back the hand that knocked Eleven unconscious. He looked at Eleven who was still twitching even though he fell into a coma, and couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"It seems that the deterrence brought by the [Heavenly Locked Eye] with more than 1,000 spirits is more terrifying than expected. If this were the case, ordinary people would have been stared to death by me."

Not long after Eleven fell asleep, Chef Dewar pushed the dining cart in at the scheduled time. What was placed on the dining cart was not a dish, but a white suitcase.

Du Wa opened the suitcase with ease at this time. There was a syringe and a medicine bottle with [Virtual Memory] attached inside. At this time, Xia Xiu had already come to the suitcase and took out the syringe and medicine bottle.

He inserted the syringe needle into the medicine bottle, drew out the blue liquid in the medicine bottle, and then came to Eleven's side.

"Mr. Nutt, I said I wish you sweet dreams."

The blue liquid flowed into Eleven's body through the syringe.

"We will put him in a vehicle in the underground parking lot later. The [virtual memory] is enough for him to fall asleep for half a day. I will pick him up after I complete the task."

"I'll take care of everything, Mr. Abraham."

After explaining the matters to Dua, Xia Xiu got up and headed to the next destination: the port of Rotterdam.

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14:30 noon.

Port of Amsterdam Rotterdam.

A familiar cargo ship docked at the dock designated by ANBU. At this time, Xia Xiu, who was wearing a smiling mask, stood at the front of a group of ANBU personnel who also wore smiling masks. These personnel beside him were ordinary people. These people They all follow his orders.

"I will proofread the goods later, and you will receive them one by one after I have proofread them."

"yes!"

Xia Xiu walked onto the deck alone, and he soon met the person in charge of the [Snake Hand] again, Mr. Buck.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time and everything is going according to plan."

Xia Xiu slowly took off his mask, and a brilliant smile bloomed on his face, like the sun.

"Follow the process. The form must be complete."

"yes!"

On June 21, 1589 in the Terra Calendar, the qualified ones received a batch of [Ember] goods with the highest qualification rate and quantity, and this would be just the beginning. In the next few dozen days, a large number of "qualified" goods would The [Ember] series will flow into all military arsenals of those who are qualified.

The two ANBU personnel responsible for proofreading the goods are:

Number 567 - Tommy Shelby

Number 11 – Nat.

The briefings delivered by the two were so delightful!

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18:00.

The light of dusk shone on the sleeping Nat, and he opened his tangled eyebrows. At this time, he was lying on the back seat of the car. Through the car window, he could see the retreating scene, and his ears There was a burst of beautiful singing, it was a car record.

"Wake up."

A familiar voice came from the driver's seat, and he looked at the blond young man who was driving in front of him. He was chewing gum in his mouth, and a bubble was slowly being blown up.

"I always feel like I've had some kind of nightmare. Tsk, it's strange. I just went to proofread the goods with you, so why do I feel a little tired?"

"You're a little weak."

"screw you--"

Nat laughed and scolded the other person and then began to lean on his seat and recall what happened today: he and Tommy had a pleasant dinner, and then went to proofread the goods together. This batch of goods was the best in history, both in terms of quantity and quality. , I will be responsible for writing the mission briefing later...

Snapped--

The sound of the blond young man's bubble bursting came from the front, accompanied by a beautiful singing voice:

【The blurred memory embraces you

Bubbles that never pop fascinate me

I can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality——]

In the beautiful singing, Nat felt tired again. He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. This time he slept extremely sweetly.

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