Chapter 102 3.24 The Awakened Boy and...memory Transfer!

In his last life, Loki once played a game called "Onmyoji". In this game, there is a resource called dog food.

Dog food eats each other and can be upgraded to high-end dog food. Feed the high-end dog food to the shikigami, and the shikigami can be upgraded.

Seeing this teenage boy, this association would inevitably arise in his mind. The boy named "You Zhu" has eyes like a jaguar, orange with a vertical pupil. He hadn't seen Loki since the "fusion" was complete.

He and Loki stared at each other, but neither of them spoke for a moment.

The tail intestine of the hermit crab was exploded and 7 of these things were exploded. Now it seems that it is likely that the spiritual energy contained in the "living sacrifice" itself was absorbed by the beast, allowing it to grow to such a terrifying size.

Then the question comes

There are seven or eight left in an array on the sea, probably to guide the way back. There were seven more on board, and Xiao Lu's fleet probably carried no less than 20 living sacrifices from the "New World" before setting off.

What are they going to do?

"Thank you, save me"

The young man walked out of the darkness, stood in front of Loki and said a few Viking words stiffly. Loki was dumbfounded. Emma had mentioned that this child had excellent intelligence, but he never imagined that this child could learn a new language in more than ten days.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"A little bit"

"Can you pronounce your name?"

"Warthog Horrible Totem. I am the son of 'Tiger Claw Horrible Totem' and 'Magician Night Kite'" the young man read out a long paragraph.

Oh my god, what a weird name is warthog?

"This is a bad name. How about you be called 'Yum' from now on?" Loki replied with a frown.

The boy didn't seem to mind Loki changing his name at will. He smiled and showed two tiger teeth. Only then did Loki realize that despite his dark complexion, this boy gave him a very clean feeling, especially his smile, which was like spreading a ray of sunshine in the cold cabin.

"Come on, come and sit down!"

Reaching out to summon him to sit next to him, Loki realized that the child was only wearing a loincloth. At this time, although charcoal was still burning in the fireplace in the cabin under the ice-covered sponge, the temperature in the room was only about seven or eight degrees above zero.

Upon seeing this, Loki hurriedly took out a knitted cotton jacket from the Tang Dynasty and put it on board for him. As a severe straight male cancer patient, he cannot tolerate any disheveled homosexuals appearing within 3 meters of him.

Youmu grabbed his clothes and threw them carelessly behind him. Loki looked at him speechlessly, and then he remembered that the natives of the Mayan civilization in the New World seemed to have only had leaves around their butts from birth to death.

No living person in this civilization has ever seen clothes.

With a long sigh, he endured the intense discomfort of "touching another man's skin" and put on a knitted cotton suit for him.

"Remember! I'll wear it like this next time."

Youmu nodded seriously and showed a pure and sunny smile again.

After living in this poor and cold world for more than 20 years, Loki has seen many faces of bitterness and hatred. He never imagined that the first smile that could heal him would come from a "living sacrifice" that could be eaten as food by the gods at any time.

A warm smile is contagious. Loki couldn't help but smile back, and now he remembered that he hadn't smiled for a long time.

"Can you recall what happened before?"

After asking this question, Loki slapped his mouth lightly. He found Youmu on a rock on the sea. This man was hung on a cross and allowed to be blown by the humid sea breeze for 50 years. What memory could he have?

However, Youmu smiled and extended a palm. Although the boy has brown skin, the palms of his hands are extremely white. He sat next to Loki and gently placed his palm on his forehead. Loki just wanted to refuse this kind of physical contact from the same sex, but the next second, his vision went dark!

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a jungle.

(What kind of ability is this?)

As far as the eye could see, I was in a lush and humid tropical rainforest. He wanted to control this body, but now he discovered that this body was not under his control at all.

He only gained the sight and touch of this body.

At this time, his "host" was lying on a thick tree trunk, motionless.

Bang bang! From time to time, bursts of shelling could be heard from the horizon in the distance. Loki could feel "his" heart beating very fast, and the host stretched out his hands to cover his mouth tightly.

He was trying his best not to scream.

At this moment, the rhythmic sound of horse hooves suddenly came from under the tree.

"Brave mercenaries, we have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and finally set foot on this rich land! While the Amazon warriors are out hunting, please hurry up and catch me!"

"Bring me all the 'living sacrifices' back to the ship! The speed must be fast, we must set sail before the 'Quetzalcoatl' senses our scent!"

These two sentences are two pure English sentences. But what happened next shocked Loki.

The cavalry running under the trees were dressed in colorful costumes. Among them were Arab cavalry wearing black robes and holding scimitars, as well as French knights wearing silver armor holding broad swords high. Interspersed among them were several strong Slavic men running on foot.

"Remember, living sacrifices are money! If you capture anyone and bring him back to the ship, you can exchange him for 30 gold pounds from the generous Tuhat!"

"Be careful, don't kill anyone!"

Boom boom, 20 cavalrymen ran past. When it was silent, the host just wanted to climb down the tree, and suddenly heard a sound of branches breaking from above. Looking back, two huge claws 10 times larger than eagle claws grabbed "his" waist!

"Haha! The first person to dig gold is still the Griffin Knight from England! 'Flyer' Tuhat: 1! The rest of the losers: 0!"

The host struggled to death and screamed, but the Griffin Knight controlled the big bird to fly into the sky.

This memory immediately fell into darkness and stopped abruptly.

**

The second memory began in a dark castle.

This time the host was a woman. She stood in the queue, with other slaves in front and behind her. When passing through a wide corridor, there is an exquisite crystal glass on the left side of the passage. On the other side of the glass are four middle-aged men wearing colorful clothes and with big bellies.

"Last time we met, that bastard Eusius dared to laugh at my sequence level not being as high as his, saying that my 'heart is not pious enough'. Haha! It's really funny!"

"My heart is dirty, so what?!"

"I have already reached sequence 4, the Light Bather! In another year, I will definitely surpass him. By then, I will see if he dares to point fingers at me!"

The fat man who was speaking had his back to Loki. Although his face could not be seen, his overly large body and the three strands of golden hair behind his head were still quite conspicuous.

"Your Excellency is right. The Archbishop of Canterbury rarely wakes up. She is busy dealing with the evil gods who are causing chaos everywhere with the Pope, so how can she have time to deal with the mess in England! In our place, high sequence level is everything!"

"Today, I will also serve you a table of exquisite food. The fresh "ingredients" have just been unloaded from the ship. It will be served to you in a short time."

This person also had his back to Loki, but he clearly remembered the voice of the griffin knight "Flyer" Tuhart who had just captured the host in the rainforest with a griffin!

"Haha, see what I said, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Our church lacks everything, but not gold! Those stupid believers will hand over one-tenth of their income to the church every year. This money is almost the same as picking it up for free!"

"Hahaha!"

Amidst the laughter, Loki noticed that there was a white cloth hanging in the middle of the hall where they were talking, with the Holy Cross and the double-headed golden eagle logo painted on it. Loki had just seen this pattern on the Wessex gold pound.

That was the national emblem of the Kingdom of Wessex!

When the host heard this, her body trembled uncontrollably. She quickly poked the two people in front and behind her in the team, and at the same time began to forcefully reject a certain plant in her mouth. After chewing it thoroughly, she spit out a large ball of black juice with a wow!

The tough iron chain that bound her hands, along with the host's hands, began to dissolve and evaporate at the same time. After breaking free from the bondage, she screamed and wanted to escape. However, just as she walked out of this passage, a thick wooden stick was swung from the door.

Her eyes went dark, and this memory was completed again.