Chapter 127 The truth behind the 'deletion of files' (Part 2)



Chapter 127 The truth behind the 'deletion of files' (Part 2)

After receiving the guard's answer, Avis nodded.

"Okay, Lord Joum. Do you remember the elven mercenary I asked you to bring to me some time ago?"

Joem frowned slightly and quickly searched his mind for the memories of the elven mercenaries over the past half month.

But in the end, he got nothing.

"I'm sorry, Lord Anvis, you haven't asked me to bring anyone to see you in the past half month."

The memory of the indigenous people was erased? Is this the effect of deleting files? Avis was secretly shocked, but his facial expression remained unchanged.

"So, do you remember why you went to the clan's underground branch in the capital a few days ago?"

"A few days ago, you sent me to the underground branch of the royal capital. But you didn't assign me any tasks, you just told me to guard the door for a while."

Looking at Anvis with some confusion, Joem began to explain.

"Okay, I understand. It's okay now."

Nodding in understanding, Avis kept a calm expression and sent several guards away.

Then he rang the magic bell again, and a red-haired young man wearing the uniform of the Olivendi Chamber of Commerce and looking a little nervous walked in.

He is an ordinary front-office member of the family chamber of commerce named Dixie.

A few days ago, Anvis had specially transferred his position and assigned him to be responsible for transactions with the last dragonborn.

"Dixie, a few days ago, the elf guest I asked you to receive bought twenty bottles of [Intermediate Recovery Potion], ten bottles of [Standard Magic Potion], and one bottle of [Advanced Magic Potion] from you.

Moreover, he also sold you various sundries such as [Old Leather Boots], [Bloodstained Armor], [Black Magic Book], [Sword of Kalodar], [Barmaid Uniform], [Emerald Ring], [Pearl Necklace], etc. "

"I once specifically told you that no matter what he sold you, you had to take it and keep it in a separate place—"

Staring into his deep brown eyes, Avis asked calmly.

"So now, do you still remember what that elf looked like?"

"Elf...? I'm sorry, sir, I don't remember anyone assigning me to receive such a guest. I think you have the wrong person."

Facing Anvis's 'meaningful' gaze, the red-haired young man was stunned for a moment, swallowed nervously, closed his eyes and thought carefully, but finally shook his head in panic, "Don't be nervous, Dixie, think about it carefully--"

Smiling at him gently, Avis quietly made a casting gesture with his left hand behind his back.

The soothing magic effect acted on the young man, calming his mental state.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I really don't remember receiving the guest you mentioned."

After taking a long breath, the red-haired young man gradually calmed down and said with great certainty.

"During this period, I have been receiving various guests at the Chamber of Commerce front desk, but no one has sold me the sundries you mentioned.

Besides, according to the Chamber of Commerce’s rules and regulations, we won’t charge everything.”

“Also, the transaction of ten bottles of standard magic potions and twenty bottles of medium recovery potions is not a small amount.

If there really is such a guest, sir, I will definitely have an impression of him!"

Anvis nodded slightly, and no longer asked any questions. He just waved his hand, indicating that he should go back to the Olivendi Chamber of Commerce.

He now probably figured out the specific mechanism of this "deletion of data during internal testing".

- Completely change every event the player has ever participated in, erase all traces of their existence, and replace them with other 'reasonable' developments.

The letter that disappeared before was written by the elves under the guidance of Anvis through issuing tasks.

Picking up the newspaper on the table, Avis reread the headline.

At some point, the content of the message had changed beyond recognition.

When he was first placed in the isolation room, the headline news in the newspaper was: 'Several strangers forcibly raided the Imperial Palace and engaged in a fierce battle with the Shining Knights guarding the palace. In the end, they were all confirmed dead, but their bodies disappeared in a burst of white light.

Reliable sources have confirmed that these foreigners possess limited resurrection abilities.'

Now, without anyone noticing, the headlines have become:

'Several mysterious people who concealed their identities forcibly raided the Imperial Palace and engaged in a fierce battle with the Shining Knights who were guarding the palace. In the end, they all turned into white light and escaped by unknown means.

According to the analysis of the Imperial Academy, this matter is likely related to the secret activities of the Holy Light Church.'

The changes in the newspapers were just as Avis had expected, but he still felt a little frightened by the terrifying power that subverted everything in a casual manner. . ….….End of November.

In the northwest of Paravani Province, in the Valley of Stars——

After the last dragon left, the environment here returned to its original silence.

However, this silence only lasted for less than a day before it was broken again by the rustling sound of footsteps.

With the help of the private teleportation array set up by his family, Anvis stepped into this deserted canyon on the afternoon of the second day after the last dragon descendant went offline.

He watched the entire process of what the elves did in the canyon, and Avis saw clearly some details that a certain elf had not noticed.

When the lovers were buried, the black iron necklace that the last dragon had placed on the ground flashed slightly.

This aroused Anvis' curiosity.

In his opinion, the occurrence of this phenomenon in an ordinary object often means that some special changes have occurred in its essence.

So he simply asked his supervisor for a day off and prepared to come here for field research.

Due to the particularity of the profession, the continuing education system of Pamir College is very loose.

As long as you can keep up with the learning progress and don't fall behind in improving your abilities, no one will care even if you take a leave of absence from classes for half a year.

As it happened, his schedule wasn't too full yet, so he could take some time out to come here and check out the specific changes to the necklace.

Familiar with the environment, Avis appeared in the center of the ruined camp.

Since only one day had passed, the surrounding environment had basically not changed from what he saw in the crystal ball.

Except for an uninvited jungle cheetah.

Hearing Avis' footsteps, the brown-furred predator turned its head from the corpse. Its pair of bloodthirsty, dark yellow, cold leopard eyes stared at the unguarded blond boy.

The corpse was rotten, hard and unpalatable.

Prey, white, tender, juicy and delicious.

In the game, the challenge level of this thing is level thirty-five, and it possesses spells such as controlling plants and magic missiles.

Looking at the jungle cheetah in an attacking posture, a magic ring lit up slightly under the glove on Anvis' left hand.

The next moment, the jungle cheetah turned into a stone sculpture under Avis's gaze.

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