Chapter 72: See

This scene in the dream just now... Ashu Rufat knew that he was quite tired in the dream, but in reality, he knew that his body would be almost not tired. In other words, this dream happened before or during the change of his physical constitution.

Speaking of which, he instinctively knew that he had also needed food and sleep... In a certain past period of time, he was once a very ordinary human being, no different from the ordinary people around him. But... what happened to him that made him have this superhuman physique. Perhaps he had received the favor of the gods of the Star Realm and became a sacred knight (although he eventually turned against him)?

He couldn't remember. He just knew this and knew what must have happened to him, so that he became the superhuman constitution of this kind of person now. But he couldn't remember what happened no matter what. He wanted to know what happened in the past.

While he was still in Brassian, the respectable doctor explained to him a view - this was just a speculation, without any actual evidence. But this view could fully explain what happened to Ashu Rufat. Because of his serious injury, he belonged to the kind of person who died and survived. This caused his soul to be broken and incomplete. Other soul fragments entered his body through this gap, so he had a part of the memory that did not belong to him.

This logic is perfect, otherwise, Ashu Rufate himself would not be able to explain why his memory had been mixed with some creatures that were not human (even he himself was a non-human creature) - and they were all on the battlefield.

However, this explanation can satisfy his reason, but cannot change his instinct.

Humans...maybe not just humans, they are born with the urge to pursue the truth. Even if they know that their memories cannot be returned (according to the doctor's theory, if the soul is incomplete, the memory cannot be restored), they still instinctively want to recall their past. This is a desire from the bottom of their hearts, and at most they are temporarily hidden because there is no condition.

But…now he found a chance to restore his memory.

That's right, that's Tsengqi, the Lord of Cunning.

Tsengchi gave him a honey wine recipe called "Drinking Blood". Ashu Rufate's body allowed him to drink alcohol as completely without feeling, but this wine could make Ashu Rufate drunk. Tsengchi gave this wine to Ashu Rufate as a gift for meeting.

Asu Ruffat also accepted it at that time. Why didn't it? According to an admirable view of his friend, Akin, it would be a bastard if he had a cheap price or not. What are the adverse consequences of getting a recipe for a wine? Well, at least it made him feel the stimulation of drinking.

According to legend, there are always hooks hidden in Tsengchi's gift. Ashu Rufate didn't think it was in the past, but now, he felt it. Tsengchi's gift was not simply from a kind heart, allowing Ashu Rufate to enjoy the fun of drinking, but... it has a deeper meaning.

This kind of wine can restore his memory...or helps to restore his memory. It is hard to say when he realized this. But Ash Rufate has deliberately drunk a little wine every day to let himself fall asleep. In his dreams, he can see the memories of the past. The kind of memory that is immersive with his body.

Moreover, these memories are fragments that he had never seen (recalled) in the past. He couldn't tell which memories were his own and which ones came from foreign soul fragments. However, he really wanted to know what memories he had lost were like.

He realized that the recipe for the wine given to him by Tsengchi (the recipe is not very complicated) was not a simple gift, but a hint. It implies that the Lord of Crazy has the method to restore his memory in his hands. So far, the Lord of Crazy and his communication has never mentioned this. Tsengchi was waiting patiently, like a crocodile hiding in a pond. He just needed to wait patiently, and the thirsty prey would naturally come to the door.

Yes, Tsengchi was very confident. Because it was clear that this was an temptation that Ashu Rufate could not resist. So it generously gave the recipe but never made any reward. However, as long as Ashu Rufate made this request, Tsengchi won. At that time, he could let it offer a price at will.

Ashu Rufate sat upright. He could feel that a huge spider web had spread out, and he was the flying insect that landed on the web. No matter what he did, he was just suffocating on the spider web. Even if he pulled off a few spider silk, it would only make his body entangled tighter and deeper into it. The spider was watching coldly on the side, waiting patiently for him to exhaust his strength in the struggle before giving the last blow.

If there is any lucky factor, it is that there are four spiders instead of one. The four spiders each have their own plans, and his only chance is to make full use of the contradictions inside the four spiders.

Well, ideals are full, reality is skinny. Although this is absolutely true in general, remember one thing: Before Ash Rufate, countless smart (or stupid) people had made this idea. But the final result was obvious: the one who laughed at the last time was never these people. This was repeatedly recorded in church books. Legends and stories in the Asovan tribe also often mentioned these people: of course, in these stories, these people are the objects of mocking.

Ashrufate lifted the quilt. A few rays of sunlight shot in through the curtains of the tent, indicating that it was not early at this time. Well, wine is really not a good thing, at least it will make you sleep very hard. In the original situation, he should have woken up long ago, but because of drinking, he slept late enough every day.

Ash Rufate then remembered that this was his last day in the Asovan tribe.

Well, when he joined the tribe, he said that he was just a temporary residence. Everyone, including the leader Asovin, recognized this. So when he said goodbye to everyone, he did not encounter many problems. By the way, Flint, the God-Selected Warrior in the tribe, had already expressed that he planned to leave the tribe for a while. However, no one (at least on the surface) had anything to do with Ash Rufate's farewell. If a promising young man like Flint wants to do something extraordinary in order to follow the honor of the gods, it is completely conceivable.

For the Asowen tribe, it was a very peaceful day. The leader of the tribe, the wizard Asowen, was recovering from his health. The previous great victory increased the number of people wearing Chaos Armor in the tribe several times. Although the tribe is still very small in size, no one can deny that it is now full of vitality and has great development potential.

The children were playing games in the clearings in the center of the camp. This was a battle that had won before. Two groups of children were holding wooden sticks as weapons and shields, shouting and attacking each other, and playing endlessly.

This was originally a very common scene in the tribe, but for some reason this time attracted Ash Rufate's attention, which made him stop in place and never leave for a long time.

Then he heard the footsteps behind him. Ashu Rufat didn't need to look at it to know that it was Claire coming.

"You're leaving?"

"Not yet," Ash Rufate replied. "At noon, I will make my last meal for everyone as a farewell."

He did not look back, but he couldn't help but think of Tsengchi's warning in his heart. In this chaotic land, everyone is the chess piece of the evil god, including Claire. According to legend, Tsengchi regards believers as chess pieces, while other evil gods have different attitudes. However, now, Ashrufate thinks that all the chastic believers are the chess pieces of the gods. At most, it's just whether the chess players and chess pieces have noticed this.

He himself is no exception.

Now Ash Rufate has felt the power of chaos. Although he had never considered the issue of the evil god before he set out. But now he has understood that the evil god has already arranged the route, and he has no choice but to dance with the evil god. At least for the time being, what he can do is to try to reduce the number of puppet silk threads hanging on him.

"You..." Claire's voice was hesitant, wanting to speak but stopping. He could feel that the girl didn't want him to leave, but for self-esteem or other reasons, she couldn't say it out. This was indeed not a performance, but because of this, Slaanes's plan was even more dangerous. The real trap was covered by countless inconspicuous or real things.

"Well, Claire, I think we have a chance to meet again." Ashu Rufate said. He did not look back. He himself laughed at his cowardice. At this moment, he didn't dare to look at Claire's face. "And, that horse..." He was talking about the mount he rode over. Since Ashu Rufate joined this small tribe, the horse has been used as the public property of the tribe.

“…I’ll give it to you.”

"You want to walk away?" Claire asked. She seemed a little surprised. If Ashu Rufat was right, yesterday, Claire fed the horses some special grass. Based on the scout skills learned from Gander during this period, these grasses are non-toxic, but will cause horses to get diarrhea in a short period of time, their legs are weak and listless.

This is a simple and innocent strategy that an inexperienced girl came up with. The strategy itself is really not worth mentioning in the eyes of Ashu Rufat. Ashu Rufat has many opportunities to destroy or stop her from doing so. But he did not. Perhaps this matter itself is part of a larger conspiracy.

"I have something better," Ash Rufate replied.

He stopped talking, and did not look back, and walked straight to Asovin's tent. Asovin's recovery speed was much faster than expected (this may also be a kind of divine grace). Now he has the ability to walk slowly in the camp with a cane.

"Ash Rufate, are you leaving today?" Asovin looked at him with a strange look. Or he didn't expect Ash Rufate to leave like this. In his opinion, Ash Rufate was not as simple as he said, and must have some other purpose.

"Well, Lord Asovin." said Aso Ruffat. "The clothes have been sorted out."

Asovin saw the luggage that Ash Rufate carried on his body - and then, naturally, noticed the considerable harp in the luggage.
Chapter completed!