After making money, the husband who abandoned me came back

The beam of light that appeared in this dark world was so dazzling that all creatures looked towards the source of the light, even Yang Yuan was no exception.

But then he showed a terrified look—it turns out that the beam of light is not only a ray of light, but also seems to have a huge attraction to a spiritual body like Yang Yuan, and it is constantly pulling Yang Yuan, as if wanting to devour him.

Yang Yuan still wanted to resist, but everything happened so fast that Cairns didn't even react, and he was sucked in with a whoosh.Then Yang Yuan snorted lightly and let out a weak groan. He felt as if he was packed into a narrow space, and everything around him was constantly squeezing him.He tried hard to escape to the exit, but the huge attraction kept sucking him down.

Yang Yuan struggled to breathe in this small space, and then it seemed that there was a huge suction around the space, tearing Yang Yuan's body hard.The severe pain caused Yang Yuan to lose consciousness at that moment and passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Yuan vaguely heard a low and melodious singing.It seemed that countless people were singing in a low voice, and the voice sounded quite melodious, which made Yang Yuan want to listen carefully.

Listening, the voice became clearer and louder, Yang Yuan couldn't help but wanted to open his eyes to look at the singer, but then he saw a piece of white.

An old man with gray hair and white body stared at him with wide eyes, and then the man quickly stretched out his hand and waved it back.The singing stopped suddenly, but Yang Yuan suddenly heard the other party yell: "Renata Temer!"

The voice was so loud that Yang Yuan trembled in fright, and looked at the other party in a daze.But the old man didn't stop, he continued to say loudly: "The sharpshooter of the Temer family, Renata Temer! Who are you? What's your name? Where is your home? Where are your people?" ? Who does your soul belong to? Renata Temer!"

Yang Yuan, who was lying on the table, stared at the old man for a long time, wondering whether the other party was mentally disabled.The logic of this question was completely illogical, and while calling him Renata Temer, he asked who he was.

But——Renata Temer, this name sounds quite familiar.

And the old man didn't care about the puzzled expression on Yang Yuan's face, he continued to repeat his previous questions, leaving a short period of time between each question for Yang Yuan to answer, but seeing that Yang Yuan didn't want to answer, he Immediately proceed to ask the following questions.

Yang Yuan struggled to sit up from the hard platform in a daze, and found that he seemed to be in a basement with a huge space, and he was lying on a stone platform in the center of the basement.People in white robes were standing around the table, probably these people were singing strange tunes when he was asleep.

After looking around, Yang Yuan still looked at the old man who was just asking questions, and found that the other party's clothes were more gorgeous than others.At this time, the old man's face showed anxiety, as if he was really waiting for Yang Yuan to answer his question.

Instead, he looked at each other's blue eyes for a while, listening to the other person asking these questions back and forth, "Who are you? Rena Tatmel!" "Rena Tatmer, what's your name?" name?"

Yang Yuan's heart moved, he looked into the other person's eyes, and tried to open his mouth slightly. Then the old man showed a look of surprise, looked at him expectantly, and stopped asking questions.

But at this moment, Yang Yuan felt that his throat was dry, and he swallowed hard before saying hoarsely: "I am——Rena Tatmel?"

After saying this, Yang Yuan showed a shocked look on his face.Because he found that the voice coming out of his own throat was very strange, and it didn't even sound like a man's voice at all.

But the old man in front of him and the people around him all showed expressions of relief.

"So, Rena Tatmeyer, do you know where you are? Do you know what your mission is? Do you know who you should be loyal to?" Then the old man followed him up and asked him like a cannonball.

Of course Yang Yuan didn't know anything, he could only look at the other party with a puzzled expression, waiting for the other party's explanation.

The old man didn't seem to intend to wait for Yang Yuan's answer, and then he continued down and said: "Renata Temer, you are on the Simina Continent, and your mission is to assist the intelligent life in the Simina Continent , drive out the invading demons, and what you should be loyal to is the holy court that has guarded the peace of the entire Simina continent for thousands of years!"

If Yang Yuan's own voice shocked him, then what the old man said shocked him.

All of this sounds very familiar, but it shouldn't be for him to experience all of this.Then he remembered the name that the other party kept repeating, Yang Yuan opened his mouth wide in shock, and looked at the other party dumbfounded.

The old man repeated it several times, until Yang Yuan dumbly expressed his understanding, the old man waved his hand, and in that already hoarse voice ordered someone to help Yang Yuan up and sent him out of the basement.

Along the way, Yang Yuan was helped out of the huge underground basement. He didn't even have the energy to observe the surrounding environment and buildings, so he was sent along a long corridor to a room in a building.

After that, a serious middle-aged woman dressed as a nun, followed by a group of young girls dressed similarly to her, helped Yang Yuan into the room and began to clean his body and eat him.

Yang Yuan hardly dared to recall the process.And when he finally stood in front of the mirror apprehensively, looking at a completely unfamiliar eye hole and the iconic red hair in front of him, he finally confirmed his guess.

It seemed that he had really traveled thousands of years ago, and came to the battlefield that decided the fate of Simina Continent.

In the following days, Yang Yuan finally realized the true purpose of the nuns who accompanied him.

Every once in a while, they would come up and ask the same question that the old man had asked.Before going to bed every day, he had to answer word for word, otherwise they would repeat the question mechanically.

And these, he will experience again every morning.Let Yang Yuan, who thinks he has a bad memory, finally have to recite these words word by word, even without changing the punctuation marks.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that although he had entered this strange body, Keynes seemed to have entered with him.And the Gregory he brought from the original world has been tightly held in his hands, and even these strange people have not taken it away.

Yang Yuan did not accept this magical time travel until a long time later.Then he remembered more records and legends about soul shooter Renata in later generations.He couldn't help but find out that, from this point of view, the scandals between Soul Shooter Renata and Punisher Lancelot seemed to have a basis.

When he was in the Endless City, he was even afraid that Renata would wake up and insert herself between the two without any scruples like in the legend, to pursue Lancelot.

But now he realizes that the person who would do such a thing is actually himself!

"So——I can see Lancelot again?" Yang Yuan asked Keynes subconsciously.

He could still clearly feel the presence of Keynes, but for some reason, Keynes hadn't communicated with him much these days.Yang Yuan thought about it with some doubts, and then couldn't help calling his name in his mind.

For Keynes, this time travel brought him not only the transformation of time and space, but also the confusion of memory and reality.When he opened his eyes with Yang Yuan and heard the name that the Pope called out thousands of years ago, he even felt an indescribable suffocation.

The things that happened a thousand years ago are intertwined with everything he experienced a thousand years later, making his entire memory start to become confused.He didn't even know how he met Yang Yuan, how he met Renata, why he fell in love with them, and how he lost them.

When he and Yang Yuan stared blankly at the face in the mirror, Cairns couldn't help but smiled slightly.

No wonder so.No wonder so--

This is a ridiculous reincarnation of fate, and it is always the same person who attracts him deeply.

Even he had the same problem as Lancelot.

But this time, will his and Renata's fate be the same as it was thousands of years ago?

After hearing Yang Yuan's call, Keynes, who was teased a little weakly by this cruel fate, replied a little weakly after a long time: "Yes, you can see him again."

You also meet many people you used to know, including me.

"Then can we go back?" After receiving Keynes's response, Yang Yuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked.

Keynes didn't know how to answer this question, and then he remembered Renata's final ending—the magic circle prison he designed and arranged, the soul he had exhausted to save, and that A huge crack suddenly appeared.

Back then, he suffered for thousands of years because of this scene, but thinking about it now, it was just the end of a journey.

"I shouldn't be able to go back." Keynes replied, "Anyway, there is Lancelot here, isn't it the same for you?"

Hearing this, Yang Yuan couldn't help laughing, "But there is another Yang Yuan here, and he will appear in a thousand years. Of course, there is another you here, and you will meet me in a thousand years. So everything here doesn’t belong to me.”

Hearing that Yang Yuan even talked about this issue with a relaxed and joyful mood, Keynes couldn't help but start to fantasize about whether they could really stay here forever, whether everything that happened back then, and everything after that would really be possible. different?

If this time, he can really keep Renata——Yang Yuan and bring them back to the Demon Realm, will the two of them have a different ending.

The author has something to say: Sorry for writing too slowly today. . .

Because it's nearing the end, I don't know how to allocate this plot, I'm afraid it's unnecessary to make it too long, because you all know what will happen next

But it's the details that matter

So I've been writing very slowly lately

I'm going to ask for a leave of absence tomorrow, I have to think about it!Update the day after tomorrow!

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