Thirty memory balls allowed Law to get precious information, and the remaining 120 memory balls are difficult to digest in a short time, at least until the sequelae of the headache disappear.
However, Law was not in a hurry. Anyway, they had to stay here for at least a month or so.
The reason is that Norb needs to eliminate the entrance and exit of the fourth-dimensional apartment in the Medusa forest, including the entrance and exit that Law made with the spare key. It is conservatively estimated that it will take about a month or even longer to complete.
Law endured the severe pain and walked to where Qiuqiu and the others were.
At this time, Qiuqiu's eyes were spinning and she looked confused.
During the time when Law received the memory ball, King flirted with Qiuqiu, using [Language] as a weapon, which made Qiuqiu confused.
Originally, Qiuqiu wanted to fight back with [Hundred Thousand Whys], but she didn't expect that the human standing in front of her was absolutely ruthless in terms of language.
"Law."
Staji looked at Law coming over.
Law nodded to Staji and came to Qiuqiu.
King got up and looked at Law, whose face was quite pale, and said strangely: "You look very bad."
"Well, the sequelae of the memory."
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, but you, what did you do to her?"
Law looked at the confused Qiuqiu and raised his eyebrows.
"Nothing, just an ordinary friendly exchange." King shrugged and said: "Let's not talk about this, did you get anything from the memory?"
"Yes, I extracted one-fifth of the memory, which is some valuable information."
"For example?"
"The reason why ancient humans were strong."
"Oh?"
King's eyes lit up and showed a look of interest.
"Anything else?"
"The birth of the Restorer."
King's heart beat slowly faster, but he glanced at Qiuqiu and didn't ask on the spot.
This information will be shared with everyone sooner or later, and there is no need to rush to know, especially when there are outsiders present.
However, when Luo Hui answered his question, he didn't hide anything, so Qiuqiu heard a few more important words.
Memory extraction …
Qiuqiu looked at Law with incredulous eyes and couldn't help but step back.
She saw Law absorb the body of the Restorer with her own eyes. At that time, she didn't know what Law's intention was, but now she knows.
This human was able to obtain the target's memories through devouring.
Looking at Chirps's panicked retreat, Law smiled helplessly.
Chi.
The tape that was hastily stuck to Qiuqiu's body suddenly fell off, causing her upper body to flip backward and fall to the ground with a thud. She was in a rather sorry state.
Luo Weiwei shakes her head and steps forward to help Qiuqiu turn her upper body back.
"Don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you. There's no need for that."
Qiuqiu forced a smile, but in her heart, she was thinking, "You're the boss here. You can say whatever you want, but who would believe you?"
"Because you are one of the precious' relics'."
"I …"
Qiuqiu's expression changed.
He paused for a moment and fell into silence.
"Hmm?"
Luo stared at Qiuqiu with bright eyes.
A moment later, Qiuqiu took a deep breath, met Law's aggressive gaze, and said solemnly: "I don't like to be called a relic."
"That's true."
Law smiled and glanced at Chirps' folded bamboo wings and the two tiger-like horns under his body.
"After all, you are a weapon."
"…!"
Qiuqiu was shocked.
Law got up, raised his head and gently rubbed his temples to relieve the pain.
That kind of pain was like a sledgehammer pounding on his soul.
Even if he had received pain tolerance training, after a long time, the iron man would not be able to bear it.
'I'll let Lao Bai try to treat it later.'
Law thought silently.
"How much do you know?"
Qiuqiu looked up and stared straight at Law.
"Just a small part." Law's eyelids drooped slightly and said with emotion: "Ancient humans … really created a lot of things, as small as a grass, they may have created it and then left it to this day."
From the extracted memory information, Law figured out Qiuqiu's identity. She was a living weapon created by ancient humans, but it was also one of many types of weapons.
For example, plant weapons, liquid weapons …
Many things that can be crowned as weapons were created by ancient humans for the purpose of killing and guarding.
Facing Qiuqiu's straight eyes, Law smiled and said: "In short, as long as you are honest, you will be safe."
With that, Law turned and left.
Before he left, he winked at Jin.
Jin understood and followed him.
The two left, leaving a dazed Qiuqiu and a frosty Staji.
Law's headache was very serious, but because of his strong pain tolerance, it was not obvious to others.
"I will ask little Na to write down the information first, and then I may sleep for a few days."
"Good."
Jin glanced at the fine sweat on Law's forehead.
The two found Bruna and explained the reason.
Bruna immediately stretched out her tentacles and put them on Law's head, silently and quickly extracting what Law was going to say.
Then, her other tentacle started writing on the blank diary.
It took him about an hour to memorize the information.
Jin couldn't wait to grab the information and read it.
Law did not disturb Jin, but went directly to Old Bai.
At this time, Old Bai was trying to make new tobacco. When he saw Law coming, he directly interrupted.
"I have a headache, help me treat it."
"It's a piece of cake."
Although Old Bai thought that the headache was a minor problem, he decisively agreed and then used his telekinesis — the means of The Fool.
A white light flashed, and embroidery tools appeared on the ground, and there were ten balls of thread.
Looking at the tools on the ground, Old Bai opened his mouth, looked at Law with a strange look, and hesitated: "Are you sure it's just a headache?"
"Yes."
Law nodded.
Old Bai said with a wry smile: "Then how can such a troublesome thing appear, and it's not something I'm good at. It shows that your illness is very serious."
"Is it … …"
Law touched his chin. It seemed that the large number of memories of the Restorer had put a considerable burden on his head.
There were only thirty memory balls, and there were 120 more after that … …
Old Bai rubbed his hands and said: "Lie down, I'll try to finish it quickly."
"Wait, let's go somewhere else."
Law stopped Old Bai.
A few minutes later, Law, Old Bai, and Biscay came to a separate room.
Law lay on the bed, Biscay summoned Miss Cookie, and Old Bai sharpened his knife to needle and thread.
The treatment officially began.
Miss Cookie massaged Law, and Old Bai picked up the needle and thread, but his technique was quite unfamiliar.
The room was suddenly filled with the fluctuations of telekinesis.
Law closed his eyes tightly, and under Miss Cookie's massage, he fell asleep in less than ten minutes with an unbearable headache.
Before he fell asleep, he had a hunch that he would sleep for several days.
He only hoped that when he woke up, the sequelae would disappear.
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