After being fired from the diamond squid, I became a sea patrol ranger.

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He was now somewhat dumbfounded.

As a joyful wanderer of destiny, he used to be the one who played others, never the one being played himself.

The man before me, who is on a hunting journey... is truly extraordinary.

Liu Ying stood to the side. Although she didn't understand, she was deeply shocked.

She never expected that Spall, who seemed lazy and straightforward at first glance, would actually know how to hold back when it came to doing things.

Liu Ying asked herself, she couldn't do that.

Only Spah stood there blankly, chewing on his Doritos, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Don't try to be clever, it's taking too much time..."

Spa put away the snacks, fixed his eyes on Sambo, and walked step by step to him. He bent down and whispered:

“I’ll be frank: Sam and I are looking for signs of breeding. As the Masked Fool, you should know what that means!”

Saying that India was not yet finished, he reached out and helped Sambo up from the cave.

"Breeding? Uh... Ahhhh! Don't hit me! To be honest, I never expected to meet anyone in this freezing cold."

Sambo lowered his head, his lips moving up and down:

"I'm here because I learned that the main force of the Silvermane Iron Guard has been transferred to the front lines. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and for the treasure, I..."

Get to the point!

Spa reached out and grabbed Sambo's hair.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! I'll tell you, I'll tell you! I was digging for treasure in this area when I suddenly stumbled upon a cave, and inside the cave were the carapaces of real stinging insects."

I didn't dare go too deep, so I climbed back up and covered the hole up... Wait, what's wrong with your eyes? Don't you believe me?

Sambo pouted, looking completely innocent.

"I believe it! Of course I believe it! Everyone believes that the Masked Fools are all good people who can't lie..."

Spah curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He released Sambo's hair, went behind him, raised his leg, aimed at the other man's buttocks, and kicked him hard.

"Let's go! Lead the way!"

After kicking him, he squinted and watched as Sangbo covered his buttocks and staggered forward. He couldn't help but laugh.

"Sam, let's follow."

Spa waved and led Firefly forward.

After walking for a short while, Sangbo stopped, squatted down, and put his ear to the snow, as if listening to the heartbeat of the earth.

Spa stared intently at Sambo's movements, watching him extend his fist, press it against the snow, and strike it repeatedly.

A moment later, Sambo touched a thinner layer of snow, and with a quick flick of his wrist, the snow began to fall with a whoosh.

A deep hole, more than a meter wide, came into view.

Sambo threw out his grappling hook, which caught the outer snow wall. His body slowly descended into the depths of the cave, and gradually, he disappeared from sight.

However, Spa was not afraid that the other party would escape.

After all, when he pulled out his hair just now, he had secretly marked the other party with his hunting path.

No matter where he goes, Sambo cannot escape.

Not long after...

With a loud thud, Sambo seemed to have reached the bottom of the cave.

"Hey! You two, come down here! It's so cold down there, I'm scared... I'm so scared..." Sangbo's cheeky voice came from downstairs.

Spa frowned as he saw Firefly take a step forward, seemingly without a clue, and head towards the cave.

"Wait, don't rush down."

Spall reached out and stopped Sam, took a breath, and said:

"Did you notice? This guy named Sambo told a very obvious lie from the very beginning."

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Lying? Isn't it normal for the Masked Fool to lie? It's just that I don't know which of his statements is false.

Liu Ying lowered her voice, and even through the mecha, Spa could still hear the disappointment in her words.

Sambo said he was camping nearby in search of treasure. But the problem is, he wasn't the one camping there.

Spah lowered his voice, took out the [Memory Album], and then pulled out a light cone. The light cone was inserted into the album, and the scene instantly changed.

The two returned to the spot where they had found Sambo. But this time, Sambo was not in the clearing, and there were no flames on the snow.

“Look closely, little girl.”

Spa pointed to the ground, squatted down, and pulled out a bag of sunflower seeds from somewhere, which he then crunched on.

The firefly pressed close to the ground and examined it closely, discovering a series of shallow footprints.

She saw Spall step into the footprints. His brown leather boots easily covered the footprints and looked a whole size larger than them.

These shoe sizes...

Could it be that the owner is a minor?

Thinking of this, Liu Ying looked up and saw Spa nod at her. Her heart was instantly filled with mixed emotions:

Sambo is an adult, so it wouldn't be him who left camping traces here.

I didn't expect Spahta to have noticed even this small detail.

Liu Ying slightly opened her mouth, and deep down, she couldn't help but admire her "best friend's old flame".

Before the girl could finish her reflection, she saw Siluyi VIII Emu Ba Si Pa stand up, take out the [Memory Album], and pull out the light cone.

The scene changed again, and the two returned to the front of the pit.

Spall took only two or three steps to reach the pit and craned his neck to look inside.

He saw that the pit was pitch black and bottomless, seemingly leading straight to the earth's core. Even more alarming, Spah sensed an extremely eerie aura from the bottom of the pit.

That aura was a mixture of many destinies, such as reproduction and destruction, but most of all, it was the power of the destiny of memories.

Memories drifted up from the ground, like a bottle of strong liquor stored for several Amber Ages; just the smell was enough to make Spa drunk.

This is very abnormal.

Spall rolled his eyes and muttered to himself:

Even with Pinocene, the energy of memory wouldn't be this concentrated.

If left unattended, it won't be long before the entire Yalilo VI will be completely wiped out!

Thinking of this, Spa, a traveler with both the life of preservation and the life of hunting, dared not ignore it. He swallowed hard and jumped into the pit.

The cold wind howled, squeezing his body.

He continued to fall, initially able to see the white rock walls, but gradually the light dimmed and the entire environment turned black.

It is unknown how long they have been falling.

Boom!

Spall knelt on one knee. Even without creating a shield, he landed steadily on the ground without sustaining any injury.

Bang!

The Sam mech landed behind them.

Spall ignored the fireflies, took a deep breath, channeled the power of his destiny, and focused it into his pupils.

Before long, the underground scenery became clear.

Spah looked around and saw the entire underground world, which resembled a giant crystal, smooth as a mirror, reflecting his chiseled face.

The road winds and twists, leading into the distance. Along the way, stalactites made of ice sway and clang.

Even after traveling through the universe and witnessing this spectacle, Spah's heart was still stirred.

But before the shock could linger for long, Spah's spirits trembled slightly.

He sensed that the surrounding memory energy was moving back and forth, thick and dense, like a jumbled jelly.

Spah reached out, and the memory was held in his palm, sparkling as it transformed into a transparent fluid.

It looks... delicious!

Spaz licked his lips, drool dripping down his cheeks. After a moment's internal struggle, he couldn't resist taking a big bite of the memory jelly and swallowing it with a gulp.

Spah felt a taste, like white wine, rise from his throat and flow straight into his stomach.

His stomach churned, and two seconds later, the jelly transformed into a stream of air that traveled along his meridians to his limbs and bones.

The next second, something strange happened.

Spah's spirits lifted, as if he had drunk dozens of cups of coffee. The damage caused by the depletion of his memory essence was almost instantly repaired.

He felt that the memory he could mobilize within his body was being enhanced at a visible speed, and a sense of joy welled up in his heart.

If I continue to consume the memory essence here... I can regain my former strength within a day.

Thinking of all this, Spa rolled his eyes, opened his lips, aimed at the air, and bit down.

But as soon as he closed his mouth, he suddenly felt the flow rate of memory essence increase, and several clusters of memory essence flowed towards the same location.

Spall was slightly taken aback. He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the memory flow, only to see the Sam mech standing there.

The memories swirled around the mecha like a vortex, then disappeared into the mask.

"Sam, you..."

Spah moved his lips, about to say something, when he heard a "snap" and the mecha split open from the center outwards, revealing Liu Ying's delicate body.

Firefly put away her mecha, gazed at Spa, hesitated, but remembering Spa's relationship with Silver Wolf, she pursed her lips and said:

"Actually, I'm sick."

"No, you're not sick! You're just a straightforward person."

"I mean, I have entropy loss syndrome."

Liu Ying shook her head, raised her eyebrows, and said, "My body structure will fall into irreversible chronic disintegration, and my connection with the real world will gradually become blurred until it collapses."

"Yes, I know. Emerald is very interested in this kind of research."

Spall nodded, then frowned and said, as if remembering something:

“I understand. The essence of entropy loss syndrome is the irreversible depletion of the memory matter that constitutes existence. Therefore, consuming the memory matter here can alleviate the symptoms. But there's a problem…”

"What's wrong? I feel much more comfortable."

Liu Ying clenched her fists, her heart pounding.

"Those memories, in the end, are all other people's memories. If you consume too much, can you still be sure that you are Liu Ying?"

"Ah, this..."

The firefly lowered its head, its mood instantly plummeting to rock bottom.

She was about to sigh when she saw Spah summon a virtual keyboard, his fingers moving rapidly as he typed away.

A few seconds later, Ying's phone rang. She took out her phone and saw a message with the nickname "Punk Spaghetti".

Liu Ying was slightly stunned. She looked up and saw Spa smile at her and point to his phone with his index finger.

Liu Ying nodded, opened the message, and found it densely covered with various numbers.

The girl scanned the messages and found that most of them were about "dosage and precautions for taking memory substances", and even noted the suppliers who sold memory substances.

At the end of the text message, Spah left a small note:

As your friend, I wish you a speedy recovery, Miss Firefly. (**).。 .:*]

When Liu Ying saw the emoticon, she couldn't help but chuckle.

She simply couldn't imagine that the lazy and taciturn man in front of her could have such an adorable side.

But then, a warm feeling welled up in the girl's heart.