The scumbags kneel down and beg for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Since pulling out the divine power from Sinoman's body, Legrete never went to the dungeon again, but focused on expelling those dark elves.

He learned from Sinoman's memory that those dark elves had occupied the forest of the Western Regions, and now most of the dark elves have lived in the forest of the Western Regions.

The dark elves didn't even know that they had exposed their position. After Legrette launched the most violent attack in one fell swoop, the dark elves were quickly routed and fled out of the forest in the Western Regions in embarrassment.

After receiving the news of the great victory, Legrette celebrated with the elites of the central region for several days, and it seemed that he remembered that there was still a person named Sinoman, and came to the dungeon.

Not eating or drinking for a long time made Sinoman look very bad now, but the devil energy in his body kept supporting him, so that he did not die.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Legret's eyes, "The dark elves have been defeated."

Sinoman's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

The sarcasm on Legrette's face was even worse, but he didn't want to say anything more to him. His words had already been brought, so he turned around and wanted to leave the dungeon.

Unexpectedly, Sinoman stopped him suddenly.

Legrete turned his head in surprise, and looked at Sinoman who was looking up at him.

"The night Heath had a fever, you gave him a spirit bead, right?" Sinoman's voice was hoarse, and his speech was extremely slow.

Legret raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, when the cause of the fever cannot be found, the use of Lingzhu is the first choice, isn't it?"

Sinoman nodded, "That's right, the spirit orb conflicted with the magic energy I buried in Heath's body, and I don't know what effect it will have on Heath's body. Now it seems that it should be memory."

Legrete looked at him quietly without speaking, he knew that Sinoman hadn't finished speaking.

Sure enough, Sinoman only paused for a few seconds before speaking again, "The way to restore memory is very simple, just take the holy bead."

After saying this, Sinoman lowered his head again as if he did not intend to continue speaking.

Legrand stared at him for a while, and before leaving the dungeon, he whispered, "I'll tell Heath about this."

It wasn't until Legrete's figure disappeared into the dungeon that Sinoman raised his head, his brown eyes kept fluctuating, and finally froze in silence.

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When Legrete brought the news, Qi Tan was sitting under a tree with dense foliage, surrounded by dots of luminous white, and a small group of elves stood or sat around, looking peaceful and beautiful.

Legrete held his breath subconsciously, as if he was afraid that his presence would disturb this beautiful scene.

Qi Tan seemed to feel his gaze, and looked up at him, with a gleam of joy in his eyes, "Legg."

Legrete hooked his lips, took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to pull Qi Tan up from the ground, "Sinoman told me how to restore my memory, are you ready?"

Qi Tan was startled, and put away the laughing expression on his face, "Ready." After speaking, he couldn't help asking, "Did Sinoman say it himself?"

Legrella nodded, said nothing more, and led him to the holy pool.

The holy pool will naturally produce a holy bead every five years. Although it is precious and rare, there are almost no places where the holy bead may be used. After so many years, the central forest has also collected a lot of holy beads. It is not impossible to use the pills to restore Qi Tan's memory.What's more, all the elves in the Central Forest hope that Lord Heath can do well, and exchanging a precious holy bead for Lord Heath's memory is nothing to them, even if Lord Heath needs ten A holy bead, I'm afraid they won't even blink.

Not long after Qi Tan swallowed the holy bead, his face flushed, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Legret caught him quickly.

"what happened?"

Hearing Legret's worried voice, Qi Tan covered his head and replied in a low voice, "It's okay, but my head is a little swollen."

Not long after, Qi Tan got out of Legret's arms and stood up straight.

Legrette asked him, "How does it feel?"

Qi Tan rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and there was a touch of complicated emotions between his eyebrows, "It's okay, I want...to go to the dungeon."

His voice is very soft, but with firmness that is hard to refuse.

Legrete knew his plan and did not stop him. After ordering the onlookers to let them go back, he followed Qi Tan's footsteps and came to the dungeon together.

This is the second time Qi Tan stepped into the dungeon, and it has been more than a month since the last time he entered here.

The people in the dungeon were far from the spirit he saw last time. Although Sinoman looked a bit embarrassed last time, he was definitely not as decadent and bad as he is now. He was even so thin that his cheeks were slightly sunken.

Qi Tan looked at him with complex eyes, filled with hatred, disgust, and a trace of imperceptible compassion.

When Sinoman stepped into the dungeon, Qi Tanfu's eyes were firmly glued to his body, and his eyes, which had been like a pool of stagnant water, fluctuated, flashing a brilliance that hadn't appeared for a long time.

The decision he made earlier was not wrong. Heath came to see him, and Heath finally came to see him again.

Sinoman tried to twitch the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile at Qi Tan, but failed, his face was already very stiff, almost out of his control.

Qi Tan sighed, turned his head slightly to indicate something to Legrete, Legrete disapproved, but still walked forward and opened the door of the dungeon.

Qi Tan walked slowly to Sinoman's side, squatted down, and didn't think Sinoman's body was dirty, so he caressed his thin cheek.

Sinoman's eyes were extremely bright, forming a stark contrast with his gray and dusty cheeks. He struggled to raise his arms, held Qi Tan's hand tightly, and said vaguely "Heath, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Qi Tan didn't struggle, he was extremely calm, without any previous resistance.

Sinoman was still muttering these words non-stop, with tears streaming down his cloudy eyes, his dry lips opened and closed, and he kept rubbing his cheek against the back of Qi Tan's hand.

Qi Tan sighed, and said softly: "I see, Sinoman, I accept your apology."

Sinoman's movements stopped, he raised his head, and looked at Qi Tan with a calm face in disbelief, as if he thought he had heard wrong just now.

"I accept your apology." Qi Tan repeated, Sinoman's eyes brightened a little, and his breathing became more rapid, but the next moment, Qi Tan continued, "But I will not forgive you, Sinoman, I will never forgive you. Even if you have changed your mind now, the mistakes you made will never be erased, just like the dead will not be resurrected. Elder Hughes, Great Elder , and those innocent elves in the forest of the Western Regions..."

Qi Tan counted each person one by one, Sinoman's eyes gradually dimmed with his words, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

"They all represent your past sins. No one can wash away your sins, not even the God of Light." Qi Tan's voice was a little choked, with anger and hatred that made people feel heavy, " The most I can do is not to kill you, Sinoman, I can't guarantee anything else."

After saying these words, Qi Tan lightly brushed Sinoman's hand away from him, stood up and left the dungeon with Legret.

Sinoman panted silently, his stiff cheeks finally regained his control, the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, the laughter was hoarse and shrill.

Just a few months ago, he still felt that he would never regret it in his life. Who would have thought that in just a few short months, he would be slapped severely in the face by himself.

He thought of his so-called mother, the elf who, after being defiled by the dark elves, obviously hated her but prevented the elves from killing her, so she reluctantly gave birth to him.

Elves were never born in this way. The mother of all elves is a mother tree, except for him, because he is not pure. In addition to the divine power, there is also a demonic energy that elves hate so much in his body.

His existence was undoubtedly a black spot to his mother. Not long after he was born, his mother couldn't bear the fact that she was already impure, and abandoned him to leave this world.

Later, when he grew up, he personally took the life of his so-called father and became a member of the dark elves.

But the cunning and cunning of the dark elves made him extremely unbearable, and he gradually missed his mother, the bright existence who couldn't tolerate the darkness.

Until he heard about the man Hythria.

The blessing of the God of Light, such a title moved him quite a bit. Such a pure existence made him yearn for it, but at the same time, it also aroused an uncontrollable malice.

He wanted Hythria, and dyed that blank sheet of paper black.

Who would have thought that just this one thought would completely change his life.

He couldn't have guessed that after most of the plan was completed, he would pay himself for it, but Hythria was still as bright and pure as it was at the beginning.

This was the first time he had felt the emotion of remorse, and it would be the last.

Sinoman's laughter gradually stopped, he sat up with some difficulty supporting his body, and then slapped his left chest with a palm, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

He self-destructed the demon energy in his body, and from then on, he was an ordinary elf who couldn't be more ordinary.

If there is a next life, he only hopes that he will no longer be so stupid.

After losing the magic energy, Sinoman's body deteriorated rapidly, and within a day, he died in the dungeon.

The moment he died, Qi Tan clearly heard Qi Er's reminder in his mind.

[Senior, the remorse value of the target person has increased to [-]%.The task of the fourth world is completed, and the reward points are [-] points.Seniors will leave this world in five hours, please be prepared. 】

Qi Tan let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Legret, who happened to be looking at him too.

The dark green eyes collided with the blue eyes, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

Everything is without words.

The author has something to say: This world is finished!Take a long breath_(:з」∠)_

This story is the most difficult story the author has written so far. Zha Zha’s character is a bit distorted. Although the author designed it for the challenge, it is still very tiring to write, but after writing, the author feels that he seems to be so A little bit of progress... huh?

Cough, the next story has been conceived, see Ang at [-] o'clock tomorrow night~

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