Chapter 24: Amnesia

When Annelot had just woken up, the expression on Regner's face was concerned, but because the problem had been solved, there was still a relieved smile on his face. It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up......

But Regner didn't expect that the first words that Annelot said were these three words. Hearing Annelot say this, Regner's heart chuckled. The smile on his face began to stiffen, but although he knew that Anne Lot rarely joked, Regner still smiled reluctantly with a glimmer of hope and said, "Annie, you are sleepy, are you dazed? How can you not even know me? It's me, Regner." ”

Annelot looked at Regner a little strangely, she didn't understand the expression of the young man in front of her. Because looking at his appearance, there doesn't seem to be any dissatisfaction with a hot face sticking to a cold ass. Instead, Annelot saw a hint of pleading in his eyes......

Although he spoke in a tone that seemed to be full of care, Annelot read the words in his eyes: "Please, promise to come down and recognize me......"

Anne Lott didn't understand why he was like this, but if you don't know it, you don't know it, and Anne Lot's personality is not very accommodating to others. So, she shook her head: "I don't remember your ......"

Anne Lott rubbed her temples with her own hand again, and she suddenly realized that she didn't even know what her name was. So Anne Lot asked, "I...... Who is it?"

At this moment, Regner's face turned as white as paper, and the young man, who was already standing at the top of the human army, seemed to be seriously injured by this sentence. His whole body went limp, and he sat down in his chair like a puddle of mud.

"......" Anne Lot looked at the young man who had suddenly turned into a wooden man with some strange looks, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"......" Regner was silent.

"What's wrong with me?"

“......”

"Why am I here?"

“......”

"What happened?"

“......”

Anne Lot asked, observing her surroundings. She's not a talker, so every few minutes, when she's sure she can't figure things out, she asks a question. The conversation took her half an hour, and Annelot found that every time she asked a question, the young man's face turned a little pale, and the despair on his face became a little thicker. By the time he asked the last question, Regner's face was completely bloodless.

"If you don't answer me, then I'll go out and inquire. Anne Lot looked at Regner like a dead man, and she didn't know what was going on, so she was going to leave and ask someone who was normal.

"You ......" Regna finally spoke as Anne Lot was about to push the door open. His voice was hoarse as if his throat was sprinkled with rust: "You really don't remember anything?"

Anne Lot turned her head, she frowned and thought about it carefully, and then shook her head with some disappointment: "I don't remember, I don't remember anything." ”

"......" Regner heard this, and tears flowed without him noticing.

"Can you tell me something?" asked Anelot.

"Mel !!!" Regner let out a shout that was close to a roar, and in order to raise his voice, he even used his own fighting spirit, his own top-level fighting spirit.

The first to arrive was Erin, who didn't know what was going on, but she could hear the despair and fear in Regner's voice. So Erin hurried over.

"What's going on?" Irene asked, surprised to see Anne Lot, "Sister Anne, are you awake?"

"Annie?" repeated Annielot, "is that my name?"

"!!!" Erin covered her mouth in surprise, and she hesitated and asked, "Sister Annie, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know......" Anne Lot frowned, the feeling of not knowing everything made her a little irritated. She repeated: "I don't know anything. ”

"......" Erin finally understood, she was about to say something, but there was movement again in the courtyard outside the house.

As if hearing his call, Mel did arrive at the church in a few moments. Because of Melindel's ban on the circle, even a quasi-legendary mage like him couldn't use teleportation there.

"What are you yelling about?!" Mel's voice was no smaller than Regner's, giving the illusion that his skinny body was full of vocal cords.

"Master Mel, come and have a look!" Regner hurriedly shouted when he saw Mel, and he ignored Annelot's surprised look and ran directly to Mel with the Frost Maiden.

Anne Lott wanted to struggle - it's normal, and if you're suddenly pulled away by someone you've known for less than an hour, would you be willing?

But she looked at Regner's expression and inexplicably chose to give up.

"Look at ......" Regner was obviously already a high-level assassin, but for some reason, pulling Annelot to trot for dozens of meters made him panting.

"Brother Regner, don't worry. Erin also hurried out.

"What's wrong? Didn't Anne wake up?" Mel was puzzled.

"Can you tell me, old gentleman?" asked Annelot, the question she was most concerned about.

Mel was visibly shocked when he heard this, he stared at Annelot, and then asked, "You don't remember?"

"I ......," said Anne Lot, hesitatingly, "I seem to have amnesia." ”

Mel's face also became ugly, he turned his head to look at Regner, and then explained: "I guarantee that there is no problem with the potion just now, her amnesia should be caused by the trauma to the mental domain caused by the previous incident." ”

"So what to do?" Regna was most concerned about how to solve it.

"Let's go, let's go into the house and let me check it with a spell. Mel thought for a moment and then decided, and he said to Regner, "As for you, boy, go and wake up that little girl, she might know something." And the half-elf girl, you go and get Marolite...... It's better to wait a while and then go, this kid is drinking so much at this time, he may not be sober, let him see this meeting is probably endless. ”

"Okay. Erin nodded, silently jotting down her task.

"But ......" Regner hesitated, not knowing whether he should continue to believe the potion in his hand.

"I, Mel, swear by my honor that my potion could never have caused this incident. Mel's face was grim: "This formula is very old, I didn't write it temporarily, countless experiments have proved that it will not have side effects." Wake up the little girl with it, maybe we can learn something from her. ”

"Oh well. Regner could only suppress the despair and fear in his heart, and then try to find some faint light elsewhere.

"Let's go, girl, I won't hurt you. If you want to reclaim your memories, come with me. Mel said kindly to Annelot.

......

Mel moved a chair and sat Annelot across from her. Mel didn't plan to use spells like probing thoughts, after all, such spells were very mentally tormenting to the recipient, and he didn't want Annelot to be harmed. So, Mel chose to find out about Annelot's situation by asking.

He's been a quasi-legend for decades, and he wasn't willing to do it at first. But time has finally smoothed out the last bit of ambition of the old man, and he has now come to terms with the fact that he can't step into the realm of legends. So in the past ten years, in addition to stabilizing his strength, he has also done a lot of additional academic research on magic. Therefore, Mel's understanding of mental power and things like memory or thoughts is also unmatched by few people.

Mel pulls out the parchment and quill, and casts spells on them, so that the quill can record itself according to Mel's thoughts.

"A variant of the Mage's Hand?" Anne Lott thought to herself, but she didn't say it.

"Next, I'm going to ask you a few questions. After doing all this, Mel explained: "You don't have any psychological burden, just answer if you remember, and tell me if you don't remember." Only if you answer truthfully, I can judge your situation correctly. ”

"Understood. Anne Lot nodded.

"Your name?"

"I don't know, but I remember they all called me Anne. ”

"Do you remember whose name? Anyone can. ”

"I don't remember, I don't remember anything. ”

"What is this?" Mel pulled out a clear gem from his pocket.

"Magic Reservoir Crystal. ”

"What's the use of it?"

"The mage can infuse it with mana and store it, and when needed, it can release the mana it has stored and use it for the mage. ”

"What is a mage?"

"A creature with strong psychic powers, and can use it to influence the movement, form, and combination of the outside world and its own magical particles. Annelot gave the standard explanation of a mage she had read in a magic book, and then she added, "In layman's terms, someone who can cast spells." ”

"Are you a mage?"

"I have no memory of that. Annelot shook her head, "But based on the vast amount of magical knowledge in my head, I can tell that I am a mage." ”

"What level of spell is the Fireball Technique?"

"Level 3 Plastic Energy Spell. ”

"Will you be released?"

Without saying a word, Annelot suddenly began to chant the incantation.

The scorching heat suddenly appeared in front of Mel, but Mel was not alarmed by this. In order to fully understand Annelot's condition, she must be allowed to unleash a few spells in its entirety.

So, more than an hour later...... Rumble!