Chapter 120

"Asking a scholar who explores the unknown to join the Garden of Recollection, which only explores the known past—you don't dream like that," Lin Qi shook his head.

"But doesn't the Doctor also dream of obtaining Light Cone production technology? This is something only a Memokeeper can do," Black Swan said.

"Is that so? But as a Memokeeper, why can't you get out? Is it because you don't want to? I'm afraid it's because you can't," Lin Qi shook his head, "You don't need to worry about other things; just hand over the Light Cone technology to me. Whether it can be made or not is my business."

Black Swan fell silent for a moment.

She couldn't quite figure out this man's purpose; did he really want Light Cones?

But didn't he know that Light Cones are something only Memokeepers who have received the blessing of the Aeon of Remembrance can produce?

It wasn't that there hadn't been geniuses in the past who wanted to replicate Light Cones.

But including Herta, without exception, they all failed.

How could the power of an Aeon be cracked by mortals?

Even if this mortal was exceptionally wise, he was still a human, and there was an uncrossable chasm between him and the gods.

So...

"Fine!" Black Swan nodded, "I will give you the Light Cone production technology, but whether it can be made or not has nothing to do with me."

After speaking.

Black Swan added, "And after I tell you, you must let me leave."

"Can do."

Lin Qi nodded and said, "But just by oral narration, I don't believe you'll hold nothing back, so... you still have to produce a Light Cone with your own hands right before my eyes."

"Dr. Lin Qi, you're being a bit unreasonable. The production of a Light Cone requires extremely profound memory fragments. You suddenly want me to produce a Light Cone without any preparation; just preparing the corresponding memories is not..."

Black Swan stopped halfway through her sentence.

Because she saw that Lin Qi had an extra bubble-like thing in his hand.

She was all too familiar with this thing.

It was a Memetic bubble, with a membrane made of "Memetic substance," and what was encapsulated inside were memories.

"Profound memory fragments are here, and there are quite a few. Take a look and see if they can be used?" Lin Qi said with a smirk.

On the other side.

Black Swan was complaining in her heart.

She really thought Light Cones were that easy to make. Although she said that as long as there were profound memories it would be fine, during production, the person whose memories they were must be present.

Otherwise, how could one extract power from the past?

Black Swan thought about how to refuse Lin Qi's request while starting to explore the contents of the Memetic bubble.

And then...

She could no longer remain calm.

She felt terrible.

Because what was encapsulated in that Memetic bubble was exactly her own memory of "fighting the boss"!

"I..."

At this moment.

Black Swan really wanted to curse.

She was a Memokeeper.

Being trapped in a dream space by someone was one thing, but to have her memories intercepted by someone else—was this reasonable?

Looking up again at the expression of the initiator.

It couldn't be more hateful.

This was the biggest loss Black Swan had suffered in her life.

But the situation was stronger than the person; even if she was unwilling, she had to bow her head.

"Dr. Lin Qi, although I don't know how you did it, I'm afraid this memory alone cannot produce any powerful Light Cone," Black Swan replied.

How did I do it?

Should I tell you I have the 【Dream Ladder】 and 【Dream Supervisor Chair】?

These two props from the Doraemon world played a greater role in the dream space than he had imagined.

Plus, this space itself was completely under Lin Qi's control, with authority equivalent to a Creator God.

Intercepting a few memory fragments—wasn't that easy?

Lin Qi restrained his thoughts and replied.

"I don't need any powerful Light Cone; you just need to demonstrate it for me once, using the memories in this Memetic bubble."

Black Swan took a deep breath, trying hard to calm herself down.

She hadn't made a Light Cone related to herself before, but like today, it was the first time.

The key was that she couldn't refuse.

No way.

Just do it.

What else could she do?

Then, Black Swan began the production of the Light Cone.

The whole process was not long.

It was even shorter than Lin Qi had imagined; as for each step, most of them he could actually operate himself, such as encapsulating memories.

But there was one step that wouldn't work, which was Black Swan invoking the power of the Path to make it the base of the Light Cone.

Lin Qi truly couldn't crack this step.

Because he hadn't stepped onto the Path of Remembrance at all, and even if he had, it was estimated that it had something to do with the power of the Path.

Too little, and it probably wouldn't succeed.

There might be some other operations here.

In short.

Until Black Swan finished making the Light Cone, Lin Qi finally determined that if he wanted to completely replicate every step of Light Cone production, it was almost impossible to complete.

But what if he didn't participate in everything?

Clearly.

Before the Light Cone production was completed, the Memetic bubble and the base of the Light Cone were two different things.

Since that was the case, they should be separable.

Then the Time Cloth could play a role.

Lin Qi had an idea.

As long as he used the Time Cloth to separate the memories and the base from the Light Cone he already had in hand, and then filled the base with the required memories, such a "exclusive Light Cone" would be completed.

"How about it? I said, if you don't become a Memokeeper, you can't do it, right?" Black Swan's tone carried a bit of self-satisfaction, as if everything had returned to her control.

"That's none of your business. Let's take this Light Cone you made as my trophy; let's call it... 'Monster Keeps Hitting,' don't you like it? How about 'Book Keeps Going Down'? Sigh, what a game detail."

Lin Qi pretended to sigh and continued, "I won't keep you either; if you want to leave, go ahead. Just remember to say hello next time you come, otherwise, if you get locked up again, it won't be this simple."

As he spoke.

A huge opening appeared in the sky.

Black Swan could sense that this was the exit.

At the same time, she was also complaining in her heart.

How desperate would one have to be to come here again?

It would be impossible in this lifetime.

After Black Swan left, Lin Qi took another look at "Monster Keeps Hitting," or "Book Keeps Going Down," having the idea of trying it out right now.

It's just a pity that the Time Cloth was in Jarilo, in Ruan Mei's hands.

To speed up the progress of the Apostle mechs, Lin Qi had told Ruan Mei the secret of the Time Cloth.

After Ruan Mei learned of it, she didn't question it.

She was just somewhat puzzled by its principle.

But fortunately, she wasn't like Herta, who would get to the bottom of things; she didn't have much interest in fields that didn't belong to her, and anyway, as long as the thing was useful, it was fine.

Must say, something that can control things to head toward the future or return to the past is incredibly helpful when used in the biological field.

It greatly improved Ruan Mei's research progress.

And precisely because of this, the Apostle mechs were released so quickly.

Up until now, the Time Cloth was still in Ruan Mei's hands.