When remembering that period, I only felt a splitting headache.

so sad.

When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the only chair in this hall.As for him, there was a young man named Deng who was a priest of the guardian family of the ruins.

Youwei rubbed his chest in a bit of distress.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his heart was empty.It seems like something important has been lost.The soreness in the eyes wanted to cry, but the tears couldn't flow out no matter what.

"Yuwei, no, my lord. Just like what you saw, you announced that you would break away from the control of the head of the Judgment Department of the Ability Institute and demand independence. You have become king. And here is your capital and your residence. With his hands folded in the wide sleeves, the smiling priest responded to the black-haired boy's question in a natural and gentle tone.

"Whoever dares to attack will be killed without mercy."

At the end of the sentence, he was awe-inspiring and cold.

"Really?" Ru Wei shook her head unconsciously grabbing the clothes on her chest with her fingers, "Ah, did I do this kind of thing when my memory was blank? Doing this...something I have never dared to do..."

"Yes, including killing all the 53 supernatural beings who invaded, and letting this residence rise from the ground at that moment, destroying everything in my village. This is all done by you. My Lord "Although he said so, the priest didn't mean to blame at all, "As well as the one who declared independence and supernatural powers, and declared war with them, all of them are you."

"Murder? Declare war? All... Is it me?"

The terrified self, the helpless self, finally merged with the original self at that moment, becoming a... arrogant and crazy self.

"It seems that it really fits me? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The blue-eyed boy seems to want to escape from the constant shouting in his heart that he must remember the forgotten things. , opened his arms, and laughed wildly.

What did you forget?

No, don't think about it.

Forgot what, don't know, but that's okay.

Forgotten things are like taboos, tempting Youwei, and reason tells him that it is better to forget, but emotionally, he still feels sad, and the whole person has no sense of reality, which is too disturbing.

Therefore, Youwei chooses to escape.

Deng, the priest whose home had been destroyed, just stood quietly and looked at him.I don't know whether it's a bit of relief or a deep sorrow that sees through everything hidden in the eyes.

According to the priest, the remaining people in his homeland have all become Erwei's subordinates.I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky. For Deng, the two people who didn't want to see him die anyway, Aiya and Sima, hadn't been able to escape successfully before that, and they were also collected. Wei's subordinates.

And there is an unexpected person.

He is a blind boy with blond hair, and his existence is called "Historical Recorder".Unlike Deng, the "guardian of the relics", who is supposed to be a completely neutral existence, but came to Erwei to witness "that moment" together. It is a matter of course for historical recorders. Not unimaginable.

However, unexpectedly, this person, the recorder of history, stayed.

Therefore, the people currently remaining on the side of Youwei include the priest himself, the young recorder who claims to be a fool, Aya who seems to have a connection with Youwei, Sima who has inextricably related to the priest, and others who have not been identified. The clansmen of Deng's Ruins Guardian Clan who were slaughtered to the brim.Of course, Youwei is also one of them.

There were about fifty people left.

Although it is absurd, during the period of time when You Wei's memory was blank, what he "summoned" was a very large base.

The rest of the people scattered in the base under Deng's order, and began to understand the internal structure of the base.The current location of Youwei and Deng is the core room of the base.

The priest who was waiting for Erwei to regain consciousness shouldered the responsibility of guiding the child, and... the responsibility of stabilizing Erwei's emotions.

Youwei did not go crazy after waking up, nor did she show any signs of losing control, which is undoubtedly good news.However, the facts known after understanding cannot be ignored.Don't know if this is good or bad.

I hope...things can continue as "as agreed" and there will be no accidents.The flaxen-haired priest looked forward to it sincerely.

Enough of laughing, wiped away the tears overflowing because of some inexplicable and unexplainable grief at some time, Youwei regained a calm look on his face.

"Hey, Deng, are you my assistant?"

It may not be accurate to say this, but this is the best word that Youwei can think of to position the priest. Now he is full of confusion, and he doesn't know what he needs to do when he wakes up from the blankness. Therefore, the question is alright.

"Well, tell me, Priest. What do we need to do?"

The originally calm tone could not stop being high-spirited, with a low tremor at the end, and even You Weibao's blue eyes shone with a dangerous light.

With the white skirt fluttering, a translucent girl appeared behind Youwei.

The virtual shadow, the real boy, and the two pairs of sapphire blue pupils have the same expression.

"Do you want to kill something? Do you want to destroy something? Or——shall we go to attack the power institute now?"

Undisguised excitement and high fighting spirit.It is too fast to say that it is recovering, but it is more like escaping.

Deng secretly sighed in his heart. After all, this is also the meaning of his being blessed by God and living up to now. Fate... This thing, no matter how you say it, cannot be changed. He doesn't know if this is a part of fate. But it has happened, and complaining is useless.

"No, please be calm. My lord." The priest vetoed Erwei's dangerous idea with a smile, and he didn't want to see his own people die. "There is no need to worry about the battle against the power institute. Our people are still Too little."

"Ah—then what are we going to do?"

Under Youwei's dissatisfied stare, Deng still looked back with a smile, and at the same time gave his own suggestion: "Just wait."

wait for what?He didn't speak again.

If there is such a movement here, it will definitely be known by the people in the power station, and they will take corresponding actions.And what they have to wait is to peek at the response method of the Ability Institute before taking full-scale action.

No matter in what form, whether it is logical or not, Evil will definitely face the supernatural power one day. "God", the fate imposed on the gods, cannot be escaped.

"Really, I know—then let those people dance for a while longer." Erwei, who is not an idiot, although there are many things he doesn't know, he also thought of what Deng was thinking.He narrowed his eyes, and at some point, the fundus of his eyes seemed to be frozen.

"In that case—" Youwei, who left his seat, suppressed the uneasiness of being blank and the loss of something lost in his heart, "It's a place that belongs to me, why not visit it?"

"Yes." The priest followed with a smile on his face.

And there is a certain place that Erwei doesn't know.

It was so dark that it was almost dark, and it was almost impossible to reach out, and only a little metal reflection could be seen when the people in it moved.

Breathing is also difficult and intermittent as if it is about to dry up.

The sticky cold sweat ran down the back, soaked into the clothes behind, and stuck the cloth to the back.There is some heat in the head, but not enough to pose a threat.The real threat is the pain inflicted on the body.

It was hidden by the clothes and couldn't be seen, but the body covered by the slightly worn but still intact clothes was indeed full of scars.

Because the clothes are black, even if the blood is flowing out, you can't recognize it.

His body felt chills.The mind is also confused.

What happened?

Leng Mo breathed hard while thinking.

His last memory was only up to killing someone in that strange dream—no, no, there was a memory after that.When he woke up from the dream, he was attacked.And then...then what?He was taken away by a familiar man.Because when he woke up, he had a splitting headache and his eyes were blurry, so Leng Mo couldn't be sure who the person who took him away from You Wei was.

After that, it's pretty obvious what happened.He was taken to this place after interrogation.

(I don't know what's going on with Youwei now.)

The first thought that flashed in my heart was about my adopted son.

Ling Mo couldn't restrain his worry.Being taken away in front of him, I don't know what that child will think...

In a daze, Leng Mo's consciousness gradually blurred.

"Mo, Mo! Hey, are you okay?"

When consciousness was about to sink into darkness, a slightly anxious and tired voice sounded.

【53. Imprisonment】

very noisy.

He couldn't hear anything vaguely, but the call was getting louder and more urgent, which made Leng Mo, whose consciousness was about to fall into a deep sleep, feel a little impatient.

He barely opened his eyelids that were almost glued together, but there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.The sound is coming from the ear, however this is not accurate.

This place is very humid, although you can't see it, but the ground is wet, as if it has been washed by water, with a bit of coolness.

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