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Chapter 195: Object of Memory

Chapter 195 Memories

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 195 Memories

The door slowly opened a gap, and the corridor outside was silent. The sky was gradually getting brighter. Although it was still snowy and windy, the light was much brighter.

Clark glanced at the gap to observe the movement outside the room. Seeing that no one was passing by, he felt relieved, so he slowly closed the door to the room.

Sitting on the bed in Valente's room, Clark clasped his fingers and lowered his head in deep thought.

He is thinking about what to do next and try his best to survive for a longer period of time.

Thinking of time, Clark couldn't help but think of the pocket watch he still carried with him. He opened the pocket watch and watched the hands slowly rotate on the dial. His heartbeat seemed to slow down as well.

"It's a bit strange to say that there is no timekeeping tool in this castle." Clark recalled that every room in the castle he had been to, and even there was no clock in Earl Bluebeard's master bedroom, which made him wonder.

I'm curious how people living in this castle usually judge time.

If you think about it carefully, even yesterday when everyone reported what they had done before Count Bluebeard's death, no one provided accurate time figures.

This is actually quite unreasonable. After all, without a more precise time scale, the world would not be able to reach the current level of civilization.

Unless... time may not be normal in this world.

Thinking of this, Clark couldn't help but think of his doubts about the authenticity of the world. This world is really irrational and weird everywhere. Books that don't fit the background of the world's era have appeared. Now there is no tool to record time.

"Is there a possibility that the time displayed on my pocket watch is correct?" Clark couldn't help but think this way. At this time, the time displayed on the pocket watch was 11:37 in the morning, which was far from the time he saw when he first arrived at the castle.

Yes, only three hours have passed.

"Is three hours the real time flow rate in this world?" Clark couldn't help but have such absurd thoughts.

Human beings are creatures that rely on perception to survive. Suppose someone is thrown into a false world where the flow of time is artificially controlled. Then when a person in such a false world does not have any tools to measure the time scale,

, will think that the time he observes is the correct time.

Of course, a prerequisite for this assumption to be true is that the person's physiological functions must be able to adapt to the time flow rate of the false world.

Can this be done?

Yes! In the world that Clark is familiar with, there are various supernatural and mysterious forces. If he is affected by some abnormal force and his physiological functions adapt to the time flow of this false world, then his hypothesis can be established.

of.

"Is this the truth of this world?" Clark frowned. He felt that the truth was more than that. Judging from Butler Valente's previous tone, the truth of this world was definitely crazier than what he imagined now.

"The same goes for the cat tooth bracelet. Why can anyone who touches that thing see the memory of the owner of the bracelet?" When Clark and Miriel touched the cat tooth bracelet, they both saw Miss Hera's memory.

The mother in Miss Hera's memory was not as approachable as she described herself, but was a complete lunatic.

In the memory, the existence that seemed to be Miss Hera's sister died, and then Miss Hera's mother said that she should be her sister.

Growing up under such a mother, Miss Hera's heart is definitely far from her moon-shy appearance, and her knowledge of performing evil magic can confirm that her heart must be ugly and twisted.

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Thinking of this, Clark suddenly had an idea, because he recalled a detail, that is, when Valente and Hera appeared as fusion monsters, when Valente said that he "didn't fully understand", Valente's

His eyes briefly stayed on the cat tooth bracelet for a while, and then he showed a playful smile.

Clark's expression became solemn: "He knew early on that anyone who touched the Cat's Tooth Bracelet would see Miss Hera's memory, and he said that I knew something because he saw that I touched the Cat's Tooth Bracelet.

, but after observing my expression, I realized that I had not restored the whole truth of the matter..."

Clark's eyes gradually brightened, and his thoughts gradually became clear: "So, there may be other items similar to the cat's tooth bracelet in this castle. When people touch it, they will be affected by unknown forces. As long as they see the memory lodged on the object,

If I see enough memories or see key memories, then I will know the entire truth about this world."

He immediately stood up and looked at the room, wondering if there were other items here that would allow him to see other people's memories.

But when he thought of Butler Valente's meticulous and perfectionist style of conduct, such important things must be carried with him. He searched the entire room and couldn't find any unusual items. This is the best proof.

"Damn it, aren't we falling into a dead end again?" Clark secretly hated it and felt helpless. "If you want to get the truth about the world, you must contact Butler Valente who has become a fusion monster, and the only way I can get close to him is

A dead end."

His face was uncertain, and Clark's rationality was slowly chipping away as time went by. However, after he stood there passively for a while, he suddenly made a decision, and he wanted to take a gamble!

After quietly leaving Butler Valente's room, Clark had a sullen face and headed back in the direction he had escaped.

The reason why he returned the same way was that on the one hand he wanted to confirm Miss Millaire's life and death, and on the other hand he wanted to investigate Miss Millaire. If she died, her body would be nearby, and her room would be close to where the fire broke out.

Miss Hera's room is not far away.

If everyone in this castle has objects that host their memories, let's call them memory objects, Miss Millaire must also have such things on her body or in her room. If he can get it, maybe

Being able to see Miss Millaire's memory brings us one step closer to the truth.

This is the only memory object that Clark can think of that he might have a chance to get.

Coming to the corridor of the castle maid's room again, he approached Miss Hera's room again with an uneasy mood. He saw large burn marks left on the door of the room. The fire in the room had probably been put out and was gone.

Fireworks flowed from the door of the room.

When he came to the door and glanced inside the room, Clark's heart immediately tightened.

It was a mess, full of devastation, the wardrobe had been torn apart, and burnt clothes were everywhere, but Clark did not see Miss Millaire's body.

Miss Millaire didn't die? Or maybe she didn't die here?

Although he didn't know what happened at that time, Clark sincerely prayed that Miss Millaire would survive well.

While thinking about it, Clark came to the door of Miss Millaire's room and turned the doorknob.

Chapter 188... Hey, let me practice again...
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