There was a mess in my head, and all kinds of voices roared in my head.

However, the clearest thing is his own consciousness, he is trying to occupy this body that does not belong to him, like the invasion of blood and water, infiltrating little by little, slowly accepting and merging with each other, without hurry, and finally completely turning it into his own color.

Sansilo's consciousness gradually sank into the infinite darkness, and a nameless flame rose from the darkness, rekindling the flame of life, and when Coman opened his eyes again to see the world through the eyes of Sansilo the Scarface, he found Vanessa looking down at him with concern, and he was lying on his back on the ground, with the cold marble floor underneath.

"Ahem, ahem," Coman found himself unable to make a sound, one hand was stuck around his neck, he tore open what was sticking to it and raised his hand to his eyes, and was startled, "Blood, blood." He saw that the hem of Vanessa's skirt was full of scarlet blood spots, could it be that she had killed herself?

"It's okay, you'll be fine." Vanessa's eyes didn't look like they were okay.

Coman tried to move his limbs, and oh, every vein of this body was stuffed with pudding. Vanessa lifted him up from the ground, the wound on his neck still oozing blood, but no longer gushing, "What's going on?" What's wrong with me? ”

"You don't remember?" Vanessa looked him in the eye and was sure he had really lost his memories before he died, "You were mistakenly killed by Brant and the potion was snatched by him. She looked at Sansilo in front of her with regret, "I'm afraid you'll only have to live on this island in the future." ”

Brant, the second son of Sakatani Country, Brant. Coman searched Sansillo's mind for memories of Brandt. The titular prince really didn't have any sense of zài, and Sansilo tried so hard to catch him because he had other intentions, and his memories after coming to the island became blurry, as if Sansilo's every move was driven by something, not out of his own volition.

Rowanne had mentioned the magic of the island, but at the time he was arguing with Phoenix and didn't listen to it, as if it was about deceptive magic like eternal life.

"You don't love Teltu anymore?" Vanessa asked tentatively.

Sansilo nodded, "What happened before death is over for me, it's a matter of the previous life. Corman looked at Vanessa, "But I remember why I tried so hard to get you—I wanted to please Prince Creon." ”

Vanessa lowered her eyelids and whispered, "Of course, I understand that. ”

"No, you don't understand." Coman looked at Vanessa with Sansillo's eyes, trying to convince her of herself, "My youngest daughter has a strange illness that even the magicians of the school city can't do anything about. The magician said that the only medicine to save her could be found in the palace storehouse, and that I was too little a soldier to make the palace treasure open for me, so I could only go forward and arrest the rebels...... Now, my little Alaire, she's probably dying. So I have to go back, go back and see my daughter one last time! ”

Vanessa avoided Sansilo's gaze, not daring to look at him directly, and she couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

"If you can get me out of this place, let me do anything!" Sansilo raised his hands and shook the princess's shoulders. Oh, she believed, how gullible she was, kindness, which was her greatest weakness.

Vanessa steadied herself, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were swept away with remorse, and she looked at Sansilo: "If you want to help, go and declare war on Brant and avenge yourself." Wake him up with your fists and convince him to leave with me with your sword. ”

The Scarface warrior nodded heavily, skirted the princess, and strode towards the interior of the palace. It seems that Vanessa still doesn't fully believe in herself, and her plan is still hidden deep in her head, so that no one can get a glimpse of it.

Very well, do as she says.

But God knows where Brant is, and how do I find him?

Using Sansillo's memories, Coman made his way to the halls of the Temple of Eternal Life, where he found nothing but the long table and the Jewel Throne. There is a faint aroma in the air, which is intoxicating. He walked through the long hall, down the endless spiral staircase, around the corner, to a dark cellar where he couldn't see his fingers.

I didn't think there would be such a dark place on this bright island.

Koman pushed open the heavy, rusty iron door of the cellar, and the musty, foul air came to his face. Fortunately, the faint fragrance was also mixed in, as if leading him all the way.

Behind the door, there are countless same rusty iron doors, each iron door has two twisted and twisted bodies, Coman couldn't help but widen his eyes, he saw thousands of Brant and Teltu, they lingered in every dark room, the snow-white ** glowed slightly in the dark, the glimmer of light from the grille on the iron door, as if the eyes were full of countless wriggling white earthworms.

What's crazy about this?

Coman took two steps back, drew his long sword, and struck the iron door with the back of the sword, and the majestic tenor voice penetrated the cellar: "You want to play?" Count me in! Brent! Teltu! Come out! ”

"Come back!" Vanessa suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed him by the arm, and pulled him out of the cellar door.

When he saw Vanessa's face clearly, Coman instantly felt dizzy, and for the first time he found that his sister's face was so beautiful, like a rose blooming in the morning sun, fresh and delicate and noble and dignified. Ten minutes ago, I was still attached to Phoenix, and I felt warm when I thought of him, but now facing Vanessa, I only feel that Xiaofei's taste is distant and strange, like a cold roast chicken, and after the night, I can't catch Yuwang who can enjoy it.

"Leave them alone." The brilliance in Vanessa's eyes dimmed, and she turned away from the two people who were entangled, "We have to rush to the acorn grove as soon as possible." ”

"Listen to you." Coman blurted out. In the past, he hated being forced to do things, but this time he was willing, so he added: "My dear princess." ”

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