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Or the latter, the more severely injured the subject is, the more serious the reversal of the caster's mind and memory will be. Once the physical condition of the subject is not proportional to the age of the caster, the mind is not enough to pay the price... …For example, if the subject is fatally injured, and the caster is young and weak, then the price of this technique will be—life for life.

In other words, no matter who it is, after casting this forbidden technique, it is very likely that they will become fools or die.

... No matter how you look at it, this is all a trick of the Holy Mother.

The corners of her lips curled up sarcastically, Lan Ling felt that all this was extremely ridiculous.

She is quite a person who is afraid of death, how could she not hesitate to use that terrible forbidden technique for an anime character?

And that Kawahira Nobuko also said that Tsunayoshi Sawada's injury was not fatal, and there was no need to use this forbidden technique for treatment.

Thinking of this, her complexion began to darken.

This matter will never be so simple... Absolutely, there are elements of conspiracy and plotting.

After all, with such a heaven-defying and perverted art, there are definitely many people who are afraid of it or peek at it. ——Even if its costs and restrictions are enormous.

Therefore, if someone set a trap to induce her to use that forbidden technique, according to the restriction of [a person can only use this technique once in a lifetime], she would no longer pose a threat or covet anyone because of this technique.

But... Lei Ji clearly said that her memory has been reversed once, which implies that Lily of the Valley has already used this technique. In theory, she should not be within the range of being able to use this technique... Could it be? , is it because the soul is different?

With her mind in a mess, Lan Ling turned around and scratched the bed board neatly.

"It's not right. The key point of the key point is-why should I lift my head to save that mafia godfather! How is it possible?! How is this possible?! Absolutely impossible!!"

Being too excited caused her body to lose balance, and she fell headlong from the bed to the bottom of the bed.

>>>

The thick gates of the general base were opened layer by layer, and three young men in suits and leather shoes walked in in an orderly manner. The various staff members who were performing their duties along the way raised their heads from their busy schedules, and greeted the three young men who entered. Only then can I return to work.

Among the three young men who entered the door in formal attire, the head of the man looked calm and calm, but his warm brown eyes looked around, as if he was looking for someone, with imperceptible anxiety hidden.

"Finally back. Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Hearing Qing Li's arrogant female voice, the man's eyes lit up, he turned around, and strode towards Nobuko Kawahira who was also walking towards him.

"She... how is she doing now?" He seemed a little unable to ask, and on his calm face, fragmented eyes flickered very quickly.

Kawahira Nobuko looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi coldly——

Although the clothes are clean, they are covered with dark dirt; the brown hair is not messy, but it is also covered with some dust; the eyes of the same color that should be shining calmly and sharply are revealed at this moment, and cannot be concealed Anxiety and a touch of fatigue.

Even when approaching him, Nobuko Kawahira could still smell a faint smell of blood.

Sighing, Kawahira Nobuko finally compromised.

"She's awake, but..."

Helplessly watching the young man's instantly relaxed eyes and happy brows quickly leave her sight and disappear at the end of the corridor, Nobuko Kawahira swallowed the remaining half of the sentence.

"Huh, that's great." Years have left firmness on Takeshi Yamamoto's face, but at this moment, his smile is the same as ten years ago.

But Hayato, who was next to him, still frowned with a straight face, and cast his heavy eyes on Nobuko Kawahira with a complicated expression.

"Nobuko, as expected...is it still the same?"

Nobuko Kawahira did not answer, but turned around and walked towards the foreign aid department of the base.

>>>

Sawada Tsunayoshi almost ran to the very familiar door.However, Weiqu's hand stopped an inch away from the door.

His chest heaved slightly due to the violent movement just now, and his pupils turned cloudy and rainy, and finally turned into a depressive silence.

But, he still didn't knock on the door.

That hand was fixed there like that, unable to advance or retreat.

For a long time, until his hands started to go numb, the door opened suddenly and without warning.

Undetectable panic flashed across his eyes, Tsunayoshi Sawada withdrew his hand, and smiled warmly and softly at Lan Ling who was staring at him in astonishment.

"you……"

He opened his mouth, but immediately fell silent.

The two stood there in silence, one was inside the door and the other was outside, but it was as if there was an insurmountable gap between them, without any intersecting words.

In the end, Lan Ling was the first to look away.

"You... What's the matter?"

Pursing his lips, Tsunayoshi Sawada took a deep breath, and restored the smile on his lips: "How do you feel now, is there any discomfort?"

"Oh... I'm fine, thank you."

The answer was stiff, and the two fell into a seemingly endless silence.

The silent stalemate was full of strangeness and palpitations.

Lan Ling couldn't stand the awkward and oppressive atmosphere after all, she raised her head and looked directly at Sawada Tsunayoshi again.In the slowly blooming smile, politeness and precaution loomed: "Excuse me, can I meet my subordinate Thrall? Is he here too?"

His pupils contracted unconsciously, and the fingers on his side curled up slightly, then slowly opened again.

"Well. Of course there is no problem. You can walk around any corner of the base..." Tsunayoshi Zetian took a small step back. Tolerant, reassuring and kind, "You don't need to worry, as long as you have a good rest. Pengele will protect...his allied family."

After nodding to Lan Ling, Sawada Tsunayoshi turned around and left in another direction.

His footsteps were in a hurry and fragmented, and he seemed to be running away.

After his back was completely out of sight, Lan Ling turned around expressionlessly, put her head against the wall, and resisted the urge to scratch the wall silently.

"Alliance with Pengele...?"

God, why don't you take her in? Doesn't the alliance with Pengo Lie mean that danger and death have completely entangled her from now on? !

Pengelie retreats, Bailan retreats, the Mafia retreats—"Everyone retreats!"

Lan Ling looked up at the ceiling very depressedly, but her neck stiffened because of the chuckle suddenly coming from behind her, and she almost lost her pillow.

"Hehehe, such a vigorous young master, it's been a long time since I saw you."

(minor repair)

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【BY2012-01-13】

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16. Goal 15 [Minor Repair]...

Hearing the sound, Lan Ling couldn't help being taken aback, she turned her neck stiffly, and almost gasped when she saw the source of the sound.

...Sar, so in just four years you have degenerated directly from a green and pseudo-gentle boy to a raunchy and decadent young man?

Thinking about it bitterly, Lan Ling tried her best to make her expression calm instead of frightened.

"Sa... Sal?"

"Yes, young master." The corners of his lips seemed to always have a mocking smile, and Thrall stared at Lanling solemnly. In his obsidian-like pure black pupils, there were complex emotions that made Lanling palpitate. .

"Why...why are you looking at me like that?" Trying to ignore the thick gap between the two of them during the four years of vacancy, Lan Ling tried to treat him as her first and only person who hadn't changed from four years ago. A teenager who opened up to her... a teenager who swore allegiance to her.

However, Sal, who always teased and bickered with her in memory, was so strange at this moment.

Not talking about looks.

Except for the slightly teasing sentence at the beginning, whether it was Thrall who had a solemn and complicated face just now, or him who is silent and silent now, they are all reminding her of a fact——

She has been separated from everyone here for four full years.

They may have seen her through and knew her well;

And she didn't know anything about them.

Thinking of this, Lan Ling couldn't help but sullen.

Vacant... four years?

Not long after, she gently hooked her lips, putting away all her emotions.

She spoke, in a low, faint voice:

"Sar...can I still trust you?"

The black-haired young man was startled suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lan Ling in disbelief.

Afterwards, he took two steps forward, touched the ground on one knee at a distance of two meters from her, and performed a knight's salute.

Although his expression was still silent and solemn, his tone was the same as before.

"Please give me your trust—Young Master....Well, why don't you give the dagger to your hands as you did back then?" Standing up, he winked at the astonished Lan Ling, "Ah la ——Does my appearance scare the young master?"

"..." Heaving a sigh of relief, Lan Ling didn't say much about "reminiscing about the past", but raised her head and looked seriously at the black-haired young man who was already much taller than him, "Sar, take me out, leave this place."

"Young Master..." Lowering his head slightly, the helpless look on Thrall's face was fleeting, "Now, for you, staying in Pengo Lie is the safest."

Lan Ling's body trembled imperceptibly, and she stared at Sal's black eyes uncompromisingly, with inexplicable persistence in her eyes: "This is the safest place? Could it be that the Lan family, or the Ferragamo family, can't protect me? ?”

This is inexplicable, but the "background" of the two dark world families that seem to be able to become amulets, isn't it useful at all?

"Young master..." Thick and slender eyelashes drooped, covering his eyes.Sal