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Chapter 357: Amnesia Again

Although the environment of a lonely man and a widower is good and has a good favorability as a basis, Wang Xiaofeng did nothing. He just played with his mentor and fulfilled his little wish that he had long been. In this nobody land, she also lacked the restraint and rules, played with her nominal disciple, and abandoned the demeanor of the Saint of Light and the High Priest of the Church.

Despite his reluctance, Wang Xiaofeng finally handed over the teleportation staff. Amy hesitated and took it over, and then handed it back with a soothing brow. "Without a trace of magic, I can't use this staff."

A comrade was relieved and pulled the beautiful mentor to explore the nearby jungle. When teleported last night, Amy used up the last bit of power of the Great Prophecy to break through the shackles of the dark prison. The prison set up by the soul priest can block space teleportation, but Kemier first broke into and broke the prison wall, and then the Great Prophecy purified the darkness. Although the prison was still there, it had no effect.

When she was addicted to consciousness, she chose a place she had come from in memory, because she could only leave a space mark when she walked here.

"But where is this? I don't have any impression of it..." Amy's mentor held his forehead and kept thinking in his mind, "It seems that this is not the place I have been to. I have never been to the jungle and mountains here."

"If you can't remember, it's fine. It seems that this place should be the camp of light," Wang Xiaofeng comforted her, looking at the lush trees around her, and the vitality was thriving. It should be a place of light. "Go back to see Kemier, and we will find a way out when she wakes up."

"Yeah." Amy nodded, following Wang Xiaofeng, but was still flipping through her memories. Here, she had some impressions in a trance, but at the beginning of her memory, there was no memory scene here. Before she was five years old, she heard the priests taught by the Holy See that she had never left the Holy See.

The two of them returned along the same path and found that Kemier was still asleep. Wang Xiaofeng took out the necklace that he had been wearing on his neck. After all, there was a level 2 mission that had not been settled. If even Amy could not trust now, then he could only trust the little girl thief and the old brothers. "This was what she gave to me before she lost her memory."

"I know," Amy's mouth smiled a little, "This is the control of soul magic. After you come out of the realm of hope, I feel the soul power contained in it." "Uh?" Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't the secret between himself and Ke Mier have been exposed long ago?

"It's okay, sensing the soul is my unique talent. The envoy and the bishop did not notice it at that time." Amy reached out and stroked the ruby ​​in the necklace. A white holy light flashed over the gem. "It carries part of her soul and memory. If her soul is full of violence, no one can cover up the existence of this necklace."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel warm. It turned out that the instructor had discovered his secret long ago and helped him once. But he didn't notice that the shallow red thread overflowed from the gem in his hand and quietly disappeared into Kemier's forehead...

"I have read the books left by the teacher," Amy sighed a little, brushing her jade fingers across Kemier's forehead, her eyes full of pity. "The reason why soul magic is called taboo magic is not because of its power and mystery, but because it touches the origin of life." "Soul?" "You can understand it this way, but what the teacher has annotated and recorded is faith and power."

Wang Xiaofeng looked like he suddenly realized, but couldn't help but curl his lips. These things were related to Kemier's task, so he should try his best to memorize and understand.

"Soul magic can twist the soul of life and gain powerful power when the soul changes and is missing." "That demon?" "That is the product of soul magic combined with the power of demons," Amy shook her head slightly, "The person who was purified by me last night cannot be considered a real demon, and the power of darkness is not pure."

"It's not purely so difficult to deal with, how powerful the real demon is." "If the demon army really descends on the continent, both light and dark creatures will be destroyed." Amy sighed worriedly, "Disaster is inevitable."

The real demon legion? Wang Xiaofeng was distracted and imagined the scene of the purple-name boss siegeing the city all over the mountains. He couldn't help but feel excited. "Don't worry," he squeezed the cold sweat on his head, "This kind of thing will never happen. The Apocalypse sent by the goddess will be the real power to resist the demons."

This is true. After all, the game plot is for players, and real demons invading players should have the power to fight.

"I hope so." Amy sighed again, thinking of everything the creatures on the mainland faced, and couldn't help feeling sentimental. "The power of the goddess was consumed too much when sealing the Demon King, and he fell into an endless sleep a long time ago. If we can awaken the goddess, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Waking up the goddess? Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but remembered the old charlatan's instructions - to let himself awaken other saints. He also said that he left information and methods in his notebook, but now there is no news. It should be that he is not strong enough and has not been able to trigger the task.

I couldn't help but have some random thoughts. Does the goddess really exist? When he was bored in killing monsters, he also thought about looking for a trace of clues in his laptop. Wang Xiaofeng suddenly spread out his notebook, and the first page was filled with the picture of the goddess coming to the air, as well as her demon brother and the lamb.

He handed the notebook to Amy, but Amy didn't take it. He just smiled and said, "If the notebook was taken away by someone else, no one would see the content above. This is the seal of the mantra planted by the teacher." "The above records that the goddess has a demon brother, a fallen demon."

"Yes, there are also records in the Doctrine of Light that this demon later escaped from the goddess's control and escaped to hell and became a real demon king." Teacher Amy taught Wang Xiaofeng seriously, "The goddess is not perfect. We must understand her mercy and kindness."

"Well, I understand." Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and then expressed his own question: "If it is said that the goddess' brother cannot withstand the temptation of power, it means that this brother has no power and is likely to be an ordinary person. If her brother is an ordinary person, then..."

"This is impossible!" Amy glared at him, "It's okay to talk to me here, don't talk nonsense outside." "Well, I know, listen to me first." As soon as Wang Xiaofeng's reasoning pattern opened, he couldn't block his thoughts. Every boy had a dream of Sherlock Holmes in his heart, and he was still a boy...

"The Gusata people once mentioned in "The Light of Sata" that the goddess came to their village and brought light, and they returned it with food and faith." Wang Xiaofeng touched his chin, and Amy was frowning at the words. Wang Xiaofeng did not disappoint everyone and concluded: "So it is very likely that the goddess also wants to have a meal."

"Yeah." Ke Mier suddenly let out a moan, causing Wang Xiaofeng, who was reasoning, to stop his attention and stuff the necklace back into his arms. But Ke Mier looked at his hands deep in his eyes, "Brother, hug."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Looking at the innocent expectation on his face, he couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart. He was held by a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, and there was a tutor who had just recovered from the jealousy next to him, which made a comrade feel embarrassed for a moment.

He reached out and covered her forehead, warm, smooth and wet, with normal temperature and a little sweat. "Kemier, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" "Kemier?" The silver-haired girl blinked, "Brother, are you calling me?" "Yes, not calling you, are there anyone else here called Kemier?"

"But, the Lun family is not called Kemier." The girl's pink lips slightly pouted to express her dissatisfaction. She struggled to sit up and snorted at a comrade, "Brother, you actually called my name wrong, it's too much."

"Then do you know what my name is?" "You are Brother Suifeng. Brother, are you losing your memory?" Little hand touched Wang Xiaofeng's forehead, "Why don't you even recognize yourself."

"Xiaofeng," Amy shook her head at him. Wang Xiaofeng understood and covered the black robe on Kemier tightly to avoid being guilty. "My brother has too many sisters, so I remembered it for a while. Tell me what your name is, and I will never forget it again this time."

"Really?" "More than real gold." "Sister said, men like to lie." "Oh, then I'd better call you Kemier."

"No," his little hand pounded Wang Xiaofeng's chest, but it didn't make him feel much pain. "Then gouge." Ke Mier's face was stern and stretched out her little finger. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh and played this child's game with her.

"Bad brother, you must remember my name in the future. My name is Lingtong, not Kemier."
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