Xue Nan had no idea what strange thoughts were scheming in his loyal subordinate's mind.

After hanging up the communication, he realized that his actions seemed to be too eager, which was not in line with his usual style, as if he couldn't wait to hang up.

"I hope he doesn't think I'm still angry." Xue Nan muttered to himself.

There's no way, if he delays any longer, maybe he won't be able to maintain his calm tone.If you are found to be in a negative state, you don't know what the demons will do.

Xue Nan curled up in a corner of the room, the headache that was originally just mild now became fierce and became long and tormenting.

It's not the kind of heart-piercing pain that makes people roll all over the floor, in agony; it's like a stream, endless pain relief, not intense at all, but Xue Nan can't ignore its existence.

Xue Nan endured it for a long time. Originally, he only needed to press his temples to relieve the pain. Now, after rubbing for a long time, this method has no effect at all.

"System, do you have painkillers?" Xue Nan's voice gradually became weaker.

System: [Sorry, host...];

"Forget it, don't talk." Xue Nan knew that the system would not give him painkillers when he heard the first word. Also, ordinary painkillers should have no effect on the pain that comes from the soul. Let me take it easy."

Immediately afterwards, the small room fell into a deathly silence.

Xue Nan's eyes gradually scanned the entire room.

The layout in the room is very warm. It can be seen that the owner should be a person who loves life very much. The tables and chairs are covered with homemade floral fabrics, and they are covered. The pattern of the sheets on the bed is exactly the same as these fabrics.

Not only that, the table lamp is wrapped with a layer of lace, and a simple bow is tied; there is another small sea monster-shaped pillow on the chair, which feels very soft just by looking at it.

Looking at these decorations, a smile appeared on the corner of Xue Nan's mouth.

This is the most humane room he has lived in since he came to this world, full of the feeling of home.

The room is in the attic, the place is very small, and I finished reading it quickly. In order to divert my attention and relieve the impact of the pain, Xue Nan looked out the window.

It turns out that the moon can also be seen under the sea.

The soft white moonlight shrouded the entire Kraken City. At this time, it was quiet outside, and the lively river during the day fell into silence, as if the entire city had begun to fall asleep.

In a corner that no one else can see, a shallow wave of water ripples on the river, extending from the main river of the city to the windows of houses in Xuenan.

In the next second, a pair of dark blue eyes looked through the water and looked at the high window.

Knowing that the other party couldn't see him from this angle, the Siren King still curled up his tail nervously, wanting to slap the water surface to relieve his anxiety, but was afraid that such a move would wake the other party up.

I don't know if he likes to listen to songs... Sirens are the race that can sing the most.

Thinking of this, the tightly curled tail unfolded in disappointment, and even the scales on the tail were not too shiny.

It's a pity that the Siren King is the only Siren in the clan who can't sing.

In other words, he can make a sound, but the function of that voice is definitely not to sing a beautiful and pleasant music, but a rough and hoarse voice that can bring people nightmares.

But it doesn't matter, his illusion is very powerful, he can give Xue Nan a sweet dream.

Thinking of the purpose of his coming, the Siren King began to cheer up, an invisible ripple spread from his hand, quickly covering the entire city, and the sleeping Siren fell into a deeper slumber, even if they were tortured by headaches and could not Xue Nan, who fell asleep, also lost consciousness under the effect of illusion.

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Xue Nan seemed to be dreaming.

He is used to this kind of dream. In the past, this kind of dream was a complement to his lost memory, from his being picked up by his adoptive parents, his daily relationship, and meeting the Holy Son.

He thought it should be the end this time, such as how he returned from the past to the future, and got injured all over his body.

The content was completely different from what he thought.

This is his life in modern times.

Xue Nan squatted on the ground, and in the dream it was also night, he stood idly at the gate of the orphanage where he grew up, watching the cars coming and going, not knowing why he was standing here.

Although he has not seen every plant and tree in modern society for a long time, even a dream should make him feel a little excited.

But looking at these familiar buildings and objects with strangeness, Xue Nan not only did not feel any fluctuations in his heart, but strangeness and rejection.

This feeling made his hair stand on end.

He has only been away for more than half a year. Why does he feel such deep rejection of the world he has lived in for 20 years?

Before Xuenan could think about it, the sun hanging high in the sky quickly sank and was replaced by a full moon.

The street full of traffic during the day is now empty, and under the moonlight, a tall man in a cloak suddenly appeared at the end of the street.

The reason why the word "suddenly" was used was because Xue Nan was very sure that no one existed in that place before, and at the same time, his keen perception of magic fluctuations let him know how the other party came here in the first place.

——A teleportation magic circle.

He is also a magician.

Xue Nan thought.

Although he knew that this was a dream and the other party couldn't see him, Xue Nan still raised his vigilance. He was standing carelessly at the gate of the orphanage, but now he changed to a corner, which can hide himself well, and also allows him to observe the movements of strange magicians. Every move.

The magician walked to the entrance of the orphanage, and took out a baby from the large cloak. The baby was sleeping, with a flushed face, and looked healthy.

"You have to stay by his side and protect him." The magician's voice sounded, and to Xue Nan's surprise, he recognized this voice.

It is the voice of the Son.

【do not worry. ] The system's inorganic voice sounded, 【I will do my best to protect this child. 】

"This world is safe, there is no magic." The magician seemed to smile, "In this life, let him live in peace."

[Do you still choose to replace him? 】

"I brought him into this world, of course I must do my best to protect him."

Xue Nan listened blankly.

The voice of the other party was very similar to that of the Holy Son, but there was a slight difference: his voice was more mature than that of the Holy Son.

For example, the voice of the Holy Son is very young, at most in his early twenties; the voice of this strange magician is in his 40s and [-]s, with the vicissitudes of life in his voice.

Even though it was just a few words, Xue Nan was still able to piece together a general fact.

The pope said that he needs the power of the devil, and the devil has been living in a different world, who will replace him to extend the life of the pope?In other words, the position of Holy Son should have belonged to Xue Nan.

Who died in his stead?

Xue Nan's eyes gradually widened, and tears quickly rolled down from the eye sockets, dripping onto the clothes, and quickly dyed the cloth in a dark color.

So from the very beginning, did he survive at the sacrifice of others?

The great magician took a look at the orphanage, and despite his reluctance, he still chose to leave the child at the door, then turned and left.

【Host. 】

This time it was his own system talking to Xue Nan.

[You are not from this world from the very beginning. 】

The system emphasized the tone: [So you don't have to spend too much energy for this world. 】

"Then where do I belong?" Xue Nan wiped away tears and replied indifferently, "I have lived in this world for more than 20 years, can it be erased with a simple sentence?"

Before he could say a second sentence, the scenes in his memory quickly turned yellow and faded, and the familiar people in his memory lost their faces one by one, and their voices were blurred and indistinct.

During the period of losing memory, the entire dream world is also gradually collapsing, revealing the true nature of the dream.

Xue Nan stood in an empty and dark space, with unwiped tears on his face, but an expression of extreme indifference, looking expressionlessly at the glowing light ball in front of him: "So you You don't even want to keep the last bit of thought, so you forcefully erase it?"

"Didn't I already say that I will do the task well? Why are you doing this?"

Xue Nan knew that this sphere of light was the system itself, or in other words, the consciousness of this world.

【You do not belong to the previous world. 】

So, put your eyes more on the people in this world, put your affection more on those who pay attention to you, and throw away your self-defeating thoughts.

The system doesn't know how to explain it. The built-in program allows it to feel some human emotions, but it can't express them accurately.

Its original intention is to let Xuenan have a new start and a new life, and not to carry too heavy shackles in his heart, so he made such an almost stupid decision: to infinitely weaken Xuenan's memory of the past.

Pay more attention to this world, to see the feelings of the creatures he regards as NPCs for him, and save him.

If Xue Nan doesn't take the initiative to recall, this memory will never reappear.

But this move is undoubtedly a provocation.

Xue Nan became angry: "Don't you think it is a very bad thing to seal the memory of the past without my consent?"

He knew that the system would not delete his memory. Deletion of memory was equivalent to damage to the soul that stored this piece of memory. When his soul was damaged, the system would not do such things to speed up his death.

The ball of light floated in front of him silently, unable to speak a word.

Seeing it like this, Xue Nan suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He didn't know what to say, so he took a deep breath: "The last question, who sent me to the gate of the orphanage? Why did he Has a voice so similar to that of the Holy Son?"

【He is the previous life of the Son. 】

[After his death, the shattered souls reunited to become the next Holy Son. 】

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