【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

, seeing the girl stunned, Dotore bent down and stood up, grabbed the girl's hand with his backhand, and pulled the girl up.

Because of this sudden pull, the girl uncontrollably jumped forward two steps and bumped into Dotore's chest.

Dotore held the girl's waist in time, and when the girl had just stood firm, he turned around, grabbed the girl's wrist, and strode out of the palace.

The girl didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and just stepped into the long-lost light.

Outside the palace was a sheet of snowy white, and the sun shone onto the snow, making the day even more dazzling, causing the girl to squint her eyes unconsciously.

Perhaps it had been too long since she had seen such light. Physiological tears were welling up in the girl's eyes, but they refused to fall.

Seeing the ice puppet on the side through her tearful eyes, the girl subconsciously tugged on Dotore's arm, but failed to stop him:

"Don't worry, you can leave here openly."

Dotore turned his head slightly and showed half of his face to the girl:

"Or do you like to play exciting games?"

"I can kill them all for you."

The girl did not speak, but was led away by Dotore.

She was still a little worried and looked back at the ice puppet behind her. What she saw was the thick and simple door, which was open wide enough for one person. Considering the size of the entire door, it was just a crack.

From this crack in the door, the girl could clearly see the faint light emitted by the irregular crystal lamp on the central roof of the palace. The light was shot in different directions, then reflected back again, and finally wrapped the central ice coffin. .

The ice coffin was surrounded by gems of various colors, and there were still traces of being trampled by the girl. Those noble gems were messy and scrawled on the ground silently, as if they were trying their best to prevent the girl from leaving, and trying their best to prevent her from leaving.

The tears that had been accumulating in my eyes rolled down inexplicably and silently at this moment.

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The girl was caught in Datorre's "home".

A three-story house with two and a half floors of experimental equipment.

The huge joy and illusion came to fruition at this moment. She did not expect that this so-called "opportunity" would be so smooth.

"Don't be too happy, miss."

"I have reached a cooperation with the Queen, and you will be very busy in the future. "

Girl Yaoyaotou:

"It's just one thing for another, that's fair."

"but--"

The girl thought for a moment. Still asked:

"The Queen, what do you want you to do to me?"

Dotore, who was playing with the experimental equipment, paused and turned around to ask:

"Want to know?"

Then he showed his shark teeth in a bad way, and his tone was both teasing and serious:

"Aren't you afraid of being scared?"

The girl propped herself up on a work surface that Dotore had just sorted out and sat on it. Her little feet that were stained with dust hit the cabinet underneath with her heels:

"He has already killed me, will there be a more dangerous situation?"

Dotore turned his head back and chuckled:

"really."

"He has killed you in the past. This time he just wants to erase your memory."

Even though the girl was mentally prepared, she was still involuntarily startled:

"Eradicate...memory?"

She swallowed and asked cautiously:

"is it possible?"

After all, her memory is integrated with the earth's veins in a sense, or in other words, it is another way of existence of the earth's veins, and it is a reliable enough backup.

Currently, no one on the Teyvat continent can point fingers at the earth's veins.

Even the Queen just borrowed the power of the earth's veins.

"Others must not," Dotore held a test tube in his hand, turned to the girl, and showed a determined smile, "But, I am Dotore."

Although Dotore didn't say it explicitly, he exuded an aura of "I'm a genius" all over his body.

The girl lowered her eyes and her feet stopped shaking unconsciously.

However, personality aside, Dotore is indeed a genius.

Just by making slices, she successfully broke the laws of time and space and the historical paradox that even she had to follow.

Therefore, Dotore's "crazy" temperament is not annoying. After all, anyone who has done a little research will know that he does have this capital.

"However, I don't plan to start researching it so soon."

Dotore suddenly stretched out his hand and held the girl's ankle with considerable force. The girl subconsciously shrank and was unable to pull her foot out of Dotore's hand immediately.

Dotore didn't know when he had completely cleaned up this area. He held a clean cloth in his hand and wiped it on the soles of the girl's feet:

"I have always believed that the real component of life is memory."

The fluff of the towel swept over the soles of her feet, tickling her. The girl couldn't help but shrink back, but her ankles were still firmly held by Dotore. As if he felt that the girl's slipping away body was not convenient for his movements, he exerted a slight force, Then he pulled the girl back completely.

However, these actions did not prevent him from continuing to state his views:

"So in a sense, those slices of mine are all independent individuals, but I know everything about each of them and have forcibly bound everything about them, so I am their 'subject'."

After wiping one foot, Dotoreyu took the other ankle and repeated the action:

"Similarly, I don't think you are still you after your memory has been erased."

After finally wiping it off, Dotore gently put the girl's feet down, and there was a strange tenderness in his movements.

Dotore put the towel aside and took off his gloves:

"You are very interesting now. I don't plan to change myself to a partner for the time being."

"......Um,"

Dotore's hand had long been withdrawn, but the residual warmth left on his ankle slowly and secretly burned, making the girl's ears turn red.

"This will be your room from now on. When you are not doing research, just make sure you are here when the Queen comes."

This is the highest floor of Dotore's residence. Perhaps due to Dotore's habits, he never seems to consider things like "lighting" and only opens a simple window at a very high place.

From the layout, it can be vaguely seen that the designer's original intention was to create a guest room, but the bed was transformed into a simple workbench, and the places originally used to store daily necessities were occupied by various appliances.

"Wait a minute, but how did the Queen agree to let me live here?"

Dotore shrugged, looking like "Is this difficult?":

"I told Him that if I didn't have enough time to study, it would be difficult for me to make any progress."

"Then I brought you out openly."

"...The Queen doesn't know yet, does she?"

Dotore walked out with a box of equipment in his arms, seemingly not taking this seriously at all:

"Don't worry, I will hand in the application report before tomorrow."