Bing Mengchen was not surprised at all by the fact that his head was shattered, and suddenly he thought of something.

"Where's Yan Ling'er?" Bing Mengchen asked, remembering the nobleman shouting at him a year ago.

"I don't know. He Dazhuang replied, "I don't remember anything, Yan Ling'er seems to have disappeared suddenly." ”

"Really?" Ice Mengchen whispered.

"But Bing Mengchen, why did you come back to life again?" He Dazhuang asked puzzled.

Bing Mengchen shrugged his shoulders and took out a long knife and slashed it on his arm, pulling out a huge wound.

"Mengchen, what are you?" Ning Yue was taken aback by Bing Mengchen's move, and hurriedly asked. But the next moment, Ning Yue couldn't believe what she was seeing.

I saw that the wound on Bing Mengchen's arm healed almost in the next second, and only a small amount of blood flowed out.

"This is self-healing?" Ning Yue couldn't believe that this was self-healing, Ning Yue didn't know that Bing Mengchen had the ability to heal itself. Moreover, the ability to heal itself is a very rare ability.

"I'm a sorcerer, and you know, and that's the first ability I got after I woke up. Bing Mengchen said.

Ning Yue was silent when she saw this, and suddenly she looked at Bing Mengchen: "If that's the case, Mengchen, the possibility of you recovering your memory is very small." ”

"Why?" Bing Mengchen was slightly stunned, not understanding why Ning Yue would say that.

"If Dream Dust's head grows back, in a sense, you are no longer the Dream Dust you used to be. Ning Yue said.

"Why?" Guo Ran on the side suddenly asked, he looked a little curious.

"Because the head is the most important place for a person, and it is also the place where people think and remember?" Ning Yue explained.

"Isn't it the spirit body that plays the role of thinking and remembering?" asked Bing Mengchen puzzled.

"No, the spirit body is nothing more than the product of the interaction between the human mind and the magic power, and most of the human memories are stored by the brain. And the spirit body only occupies a small part of the memory. Ning Yue denied Bing Mengchen's statement.

"In other words, my brain is destroyed, and my memory is also destroyed?" Bing Mengchen was puzzled, "But why do I still remember some common sense and a few vague memories?"

"I don't know. Ning Yue shook her head.

Suddenly the room fell silent.

"My parents?" Bing Mengchen broke the silence.

"There is not the slightest clue, since the disappearance the year before last, there is no clue at all, the Order has abandoned the investigation a few months ago. Ning Yue replied.

"Really?" Bing Mengchen whispered.

"What do you decide to do with that Bing Mengchen?" Guo Ran suddenly asked, "Now that you have found your background, do you want to stay here or join the Adventurer's Guild?"

"Adventurers?" Ning Yue looked at Bing Mengchen.

"I just joined the Adventurer's Guild yesterday. Bing Mengchen explained, and pulled out a badge that didn't have anything engraved on it.

"But aren't you only nine years old?" Ning Yue asked Bing Mengchen puzzled.

"I was twelve. Bing Mengchen replied.

Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, then saw Bing Mengchen's height, and then smiled.

"Mengchen, what have you decided to do? stay here, or join the Adventurer's Guild?" Ning Yue asked.

Bing Mengchen was confused for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

"Join the Adventurers' Guild!" a middle-aged man in armor walked in.

"Dad, why are you here?" Ning Yue couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw the man. The person who came was Ning Yue's father, Ning Kong.

"Why do you say that?" Guo Ran asked curiously, "Doesn't Bing Mengchen joining you improve your strength, and hasn't the church always had an inexplicable contradiction with the guild?"

"That's right, but all I can say is that joining the Adventurer's Guild is good for a mage. Ning Kong looked at Bing Mengchen, "And now those children of the Magic Knights, I will also meet them and send them to the Adventurer's Guild." ”

"Why?" asked Guo Ran.

Ning Kong seemed to answer the question, "That's all I can say, the decision is still in your hands." ”

Guo Ran couldn't help frowning.

"Let's go to the union!" Bing Mengchen said suddenly.

"Good choice. Ning Kong said approvingly, turned around and left the room.

"Father, he's so weird!" Ning Yue couldn't help but say.

In the afternoon of the same day, Guo Ran bought two train tickets from Qingyang City to Viminin City tomorrow. And Bing Mengchen asked for this, Ning Yue took him to his original home to take a look.

Due to the invasion of the goblins, the inhabitants of Qingyang City have been reduced by half, and Bing Mengchen's home is lucky that it has not been wreaked havoc by the goblins, at least the door is still the same as before.

Pushing open the door covered with this thick layer of dust, a scene that seemed familiar came into Bing Mengchen's eyes, he seemed to remember something, and he didn't seem to remember anything.

After walking around the room a few times, Bing Mengchen left disappointed, because he still didn't remember anything.

Maybe it's really like what Ning Yue said, and his memory will never come back. Thinking of this, Bing Mengchen couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness.

That night, Bing Mengchen and Guo Ran stayed in the Knights for the night, and arrived at the train station early the next morning.

It's just that for Bing Mengchen, who has not recovered his memory, and may never be able to find his memory again, it is a good choice to leave himself, a place that seems to make him somewhat familiar.

Maybe the ice dream dust from before is dead.

After all, for Bing Mengchen now, he had forgotten so much that he could be someone else.

But he is still Bing Mengchen, and this has not changed.

So he will look for ways to prolong the life of the ossile.

So he would go to the girl named Yan Ling'er, because he subconsciously felt that this girl named Yan Ling'er was very important to him.

"The Pope?"

On the train to Wynmin, Bing Mengchen sat in his seat, holding a long knife, and turned his head to look out the window, looking out the window to see if it was a brand-new wooden hut passing by.

As far as Bing Mengchen has learned this year, it seems that the Pope is not in the office, but Bing Mengchen has never been able to figure out why Yan Ruoxu said that Yan Ling'er is with the Pope.

Is the Pope not dead? But why does everyone think he is dead?

I don't understand!

At this moment, a sharp steel grinding sound sounded, and Bing Mengchen obviously felt that the train was braking urgently.

"What happened?"

Faced with the train's emergency braking, the passengers appeared panicked.

And Bing Mengchen saw a big black bear lying next to the railroad tracks that kept twitching and spitting blood.