After ten minutes, Noyce still couldn't digest the amazing news that kacz had brought. Did dudean find his own biological parents? How is that possible? Although he was a king for a short period of time, he was always learning to make up for his lack of knowledge. This included searching the secret history materials of each giant wall, and fundamentally understanding the operation process of the imperial capital, this huge thing.
Among them, Sylvia Jubi is the place he is most familiar with and wants to know deeply. He knows that dudean's guilt and the death of his adoptive parents, so he inquired about his adoptive parents' relatives, including his grandparents. Fortunately, he can find some branch relatives and give some compensation.
In addition, he also looked for dudean's biological parents, but he did not get any useful information from the orphanage, until later, he knew the true identity of dudean, from the old times 300 years ago!
And his own parents, of course, also came from that era!
However, dudean survived by relying on the freezer. His biological parents were just ordinary people. How could he resist the erosion of time?
"Are you really right? Their parents are just ordinary people?" Noyce reconfirmed with kage in front of him again.
"Of course, I'm a king now, of course. I can guarantee my eyesight, unless his adoptive parents are also kings, but I can be 100% sure that they are not. No matter how deep the same kind is hidden, the strange smell on their bodies can not be covered up!"
Noyce naturally knew that his eyes could be trusted, but it made him have a terrible Association. If the biological parents of dudean whom kage met were really ordinary people, how did they survive? Or how did they show up in dudean's study out of thin air?
When he thought of dudean's ability, he couldn't help but feel a little shiver in his heart. It was comparable to the power of gods, far from being comparable to those kings. Even the king, as long as he was willing, could create a lot of them!
"Is it really possible to revive one's own relatives?" Noyce muttered to himself.
When he heard what he said, kaki said in dismay: "rebirth? You mean his parents were reborn by him? How can it be that even God can't bring people back to life? "
"If it's really a God, maybe it can." Noyce said in a low voice, but he did not say in the latter half of the sentence, dudean is not the true God, but a sub God. Perhaps there are only two choices for making things. The first is to completely copy the relatives in his memory and shape them. The relatives produced by this method tend to be subjective thoughts of the maker, which is one-sided and easy to cause problems after a long time.
The second way is to look through one's own memory, sort it out from the beginning to the end, separate and analyze the memory related to relatives to be created, analyze their personality from various angles, according to their actions, and finally summarize a set of character memory, and then instill it into it!
Compared with the first one-sided creation, the second one is a little more perfect, but it is only relatively perfect. After all, no matter how careful the personality analysis is, there will inevitably be errors. Moreover, dudean extracts the memory of his parents from his own memory, which means that before he was born, his parents' childhood experience was completely unknown to him, so his character was refined, Of course, it's not a 100% match.
If not, it means that the person created may not be the original one.
At the thought of this, Noyce sighed and felt a bit of fear. Since dudean unified the capital, he could clearly feel the change of dudean. This change made him feel inexplicable fear. Until now, he knew what he was afraid of, the power of dudean, and the power that was not mastered by people and was comparable to the power of God, which would make people expand !
When you can make life at will, do you still care about life?
When you can resurrect relatives at will, do you still care about them?
Noyce has witnessed the tragedies of so many mediocre people and the fall of many aristocrats. He found that the comedy or tragedy in the world is the most tolerant. He never distinguishes humble or noble. No matter how noble a person is, when he loses his beloved son, he will feel sad. When he gets what he dreams of, he will feel happy, which has nothing to do with status, money and power Off.
A nobleman would spoil brocade and satin at will, because he had seen too much and could get it at will.
It's like a pariah who spoils his coarse linen clothes and doesn't cherish them.
"Let's go and find the young master!" Noyce suddenly bit his teeth, and his heart was horizontal. He could not continue to see that dudean was so paranoid. Now he might wake him up, even if the price was that he was driven out of the imperial capital and deprived of power. He could not look at the young man who supported them and protected them. Now he was lost in his mind by power!
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