Summon players, rebuild Dawei

The blue sea water in the summer afternoon blends with the blue sky, just like an oil painting with dreamy tones.

Even though he has lived on the island for a long time and has seen this scenery thousands of times, Sha Wujing still feels extremely intoxicated and fascinated by the tranquil and deep sea.

He couldn't help but said to Murong Liao who was sitting beside him in a daze: "Why don't you move to the beach to eat dinner today, I'll get the pot and seasonings, you'll find the ingredients here."

Murong Liao nodded indifferently.

After making the arrangements, the two moved slowly. Sha Wujing returned to the cabin to get cooking tools, while Murong Liao walked to the beach with a wooden bucket, skillfully digging up clams and razor clams.

Just as he was searching for ingredients by the sea without distraction, a shadow of a sail suddenly appeared on the horizon connected to the sky.

At first it was one, and then two more appeared.

The three sailboats were sailing towards here with great purpose, and the white canvas swayed like floating clouds.

When Murong Liao got up, he accidentally glanced at the three sailboats swaying on the sea, his eyes widened instantly, and then his emotions surged.

Unlike Sha Wujing who stayed here with peace of mind, Murong Liao wanted to find memories more and more because he lost his memory, and wanted to know his origin, life experience, and why he came here.

These questions plagued and tormented him day and night. Occasionally, galloping horses and cavalry flashed in dreams like faint lamp shadows floating in the dark tide of his memory.

Undoubtedly, if he wants to know the answer, he must go back to the land, go to a place with people, and find his own life experience.

However, the sea is too vast, and it is impossible for him to leave here alone.

But now, there are three large ships heading towards this place, this may be the opportunity for him to leave.

Although he was very excited, Murong Liao did not act rashly out of safety considerations. Instead, he put away his tools and ran to hide behind a rock not far away.

He waited impatiently, gazing intently at the large ships.

Finally, after waiting patiently for nearly half an hour, the three large ships slowly drew their sails and docked, and chose a relatively open water surface to anchor and stop.

After the boat was parked, several small boats were put down on the big boat, and the people on board changed to small boats through the gangway, and rowed the small boats to the island in an orderly manner.

Murong Liao observed all this silently, because he was too far away from the crowd, he couldn't hear their voices, and couldn't see their faces clearly, he only saw them running and jumping on the beach like mad dogs that had let go of their hands.

Just judging from the actions of those people after they came to the island, they don't seem like people with deep scheming.

Murong Liao was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should go out now and ask those people about their origins, or continue to hide in the dark to observe and understand their purpose of coming to this island.

Just as he was struggling, he suddenly saw Sha Wujing, who was carrying firewood and carrying pots and pans, slowly appearing in his field of vision step by step.

Murong Liao suddenly became nervous. Seeing that those people found Sha Wujing's trail and ran towards him, he didn't care about his own safety for a while, and quickly picked up the knife in the wooden barrel and rushed over quickly.

Relying on the advantages of distance and physical strength, he ran up to Sha Wujing first, and when he turned around, everyone's eyes were on him.

Murong Liao thought it was the knife in his hand that made them feel threatened, but when he raised his head, he found that those people were staring at him with strange, stiff and excited expressions.

Sha Wujing in the rear knew that there was a fleet sailing from Qingzhou, but he didn't know that they would come to this island.

Seeing so many players appearing suddenly, he was worried that they would rush up and kill Murong Liao. Just as he was about to tell Murong Liao to run first, a player on the opposite side shouted excitedly: "Damn it, Murong Liao, he is the one who ran away by boat!" Lost big boss!"

The knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. When the tall man heard the name from the mouth, his expression suddenly became astonished, and his feet stood motionless as if they were nailed to the ground.

"This BOSS is still alive, what a fucking fate!"

"Don't grab anyone, this head is mine!"

"Hey, Murong Liao, hey, a lot of experience..."

"Ahhh, I don't care, let's cut him off first!"

"Wait, wait..." Sha Wujing rushed to the front to stop them, and raised his voice, "Calm down, the task of fighting Xianbei has long been over, and now there is no reward for killing him!"

"Damn, yes!"

"Then what should we do, keep him first?"

"I said, Lao Sha, why didn't you report Murong Liao when you found out? You want to keep it to yourself, right?"

"Tsk tsk, you third junior brother, you are really unkind!"

The players rushed halfway and stopped suddenly. The scene looked weird, but Murong Liao, who was in the center of the encirclement, completely ignored them.

He didn't move and didn't run away, he just bent his body deeply, his face was flushed, his fingers were trembling, and while he was pressing his stomach and retching, a sound that seemed to be crying but not crying came from deep in his nose.

The players noticed his strangeness, and they all showed doubts.

"What's the matter, why is he crying?"

"Maybe it's because we were so moved when we said we wanted to spare his life?"

Sha Wujing realized that he might have recovered his memory, walked over and patted him on the back, and said in a worried tone, "Uncle, are you alright?"

Murong Liao was immersed in his emotions, and slowly straightened up, his tanned face was full of sorrow and grief.

He remembered, all of them.

He remembered who he was, where he came from, why he appeared here, and also remembered what happened before he lost his memory.

At this moment, that breathless memory pierced his internal organs like a steel needle.

That day, after escaping by boat with their subordinates, they lost their way on the sea and drifted for more than ten days. Food and fresh water were also exhausted, and all of them were dying.

He fell into a coma due to severe seasickness, and when he woke up in a daze several times, he felt that someone was feeding raw meat and a fishy and salty liquid into his mouth.

The soldiers told him that they had caught fish with the fishing nets on the boat, and they gave him the meat of the fish.

Because the salty sea breeze blinded his sense of smell, he ate it in a daze. Later, when his physical strength recovered a little, he finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a boat full of dried blood.

There were no fishing nets or fish bones on the boat, only a corpse with its own arms and thighs sliced ​​into bones lay, exuding a rotten stench.

He was terrified, and only then did he realize what he had eaten these past few days.

Because he couldn't accept this cruel truth, he fell into an extreme emotional breakdown, coupled with the impact of seasickness, and continued to vomit violently. He passed out in the boat. He thought he would die powerlessly like this. Unexpectedly, he went through so many hardships In the painful and dangerous situation, he survived in the end.

In such a miserable and sinful way.

Murong Liao lifted his head covered in sweat, and looked at the sea in the distance. At this moment, he suddenly thanked him for his amnesia.

If it weren't for the buffer of the peaceful time in the past six months, he would definitely not be able to accept the impact of the experience at sea. Even if he didn't die in the shipwreck, he would probably use suicide to escape.

But now, after going through the initial fear and pain, I can face that memory calmly.

His life was saved by those loyal soldiers, and he must live on.

"Uncle Murong, have you recovered your memory?" Sha Wujing asked cautiously.

Murong Liao came back to his senses, looked at the young man beside him with a complicated expression, and nodded.

"What restores memory? Murong Liao still lost his memory?" a player asked.

"Yes, you may not believe it, he just recovered his memory." Sha Wujing replied.

"Then what should we do now, Murong Liao doesn't seem to have any intention of attacking us, should we tie him up?"

"It must be tied up, this is the boss of the enemy camp!"

Sha Wujing flat-mouthed, at least he had been with Murong Liao for more than half a year, he had already regarded him as a good friend, and couldn't bear to watch him being tied up and turned into a mobile experience for the players.

He pleaded: "Anyway, it's useless for you to kill him. He is alone. He can't beat so many of you. Just confiscate the knife. Don't tie him up."

"I'll go, Lao Sha, don't you have developed a relationship with this uncle?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he can be my father, I just treat him as a friend."

"Not to mention, the experience of the third junior brother is quite romantic, taking in the royal family with amnesia on the island..."

"Ah, stop talking nonsense!"

Murong Liao gradually calmed down, and analyzed from their conversation that these people knew Sha Wujing, and it seemed that for some reason, they didn't want to kill him for the time being.

He guessed that these people wanted to use themselves to receive rewards from the court, so he said: "I will not resist how you deal with me. I just want to go back to land alive. If any of you can escort me back, treat me When he returns to the Murong Department, he will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold."

The players were a little moved when they heard his words.

Although killing Murong Liao won't get any rewards, Murong Liao himself is still very valuable!

Just as he was hesitating, a game notification sound suddenly came from his ear.

The players turned their heads to look at the game panel, and saw a new task popping up on it.

[Adventure mission: Never expected that you would meet Murong Xianbei Da Shanyu who escaped from death on the island!

The leader of the camp, Jiang Shu, thinks that this Xianbei leader is still useful, so please bring him back to Qingzhou Port alive.

Reward: Send Murong Liao to Miankou County, Qingzhou, complete the task within two months, you can get 1000 points, 10000 experience, and 1 adventure treasure chest. 】

Seeing that the adventure mission was triggered, the players couldn't help feeling excited, accepted the mission quickly, and looked at Murong Liao with a smile.

"Hey, Uncle Murong, don't worry, we promise to bring you back to Qingzhou safely."

"That's right, that's right, when the time comes, don't forget about gold!"

"We're not greedy for too much, each of us will share 100 taels, oh no, 50 taels will do..."

Murong Liao didn't understand why their attitudes changed so quickly, as if they had received some instructions at the same time, they all changed their faces.

For a moment, this person who didn't change his expression in the face of the rain of swords, guns and arrows suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the friendly smiles of the players.

But after all, we are outnumbered, so even though he was suspicious, he didn't dare to reveal it, so he just kept a vigilant attitude, pretending to be happy and said: "Of course, I, Murong Liao, always keep my word, as long as you send me back to Qingzhou, treat me well." If you return to the Murong Department, you will definitely fulfill your promise."