Chapter 522 Suppressed Memories

Pure and good people tend to be hurt, especially when there is an additional desire like Charlene. Ever since he entered Walmart, he has been looking forward to it every day, whether it is wanting to enter the academy or simply looking for new things, all of which have fascinated him and kept him awake.

With this mental state, Bai Cixi felt that he should be forbidden to go out when he returned from vacation many times. The situation is now very complicated, far more than Charlene could have imagined, and it is impossible to put him in danger. So for several days, Xia Lin ignored it like an otaku, because there was no need to leave the mansion for half a step, all the work was handled by Fu Linmei in an orderly manner, except for the occasional joke with Mo Le, she was already tired of it.

It gets darker earlier than ever, and winter is getting closer to the world itself, and even the Otherworld has to be clothed in silver frost overnight. The purple sky has a number of stars that do not match the current world, and Charlene has not arrived at the outdoor aisle in order to see the whole sky clearly.

He didn't remember, but it didn't matter, the city guarded by the magical enchantment had a sky of its own, and although it seemed false compared to the outside world, it was indeed magnificent and dazzling. An additional light of a comet shot diagonally from the corner of his sight, following the star made Charlene happy, and his gaze slid to level with the road, and he finally found someone in front of him.

More than ten days ago, if Charlene was not numb from confinement, he should be able to report the other party's name in one breath. However, now that I saw the robes and coats and the tips of the wizard's hats on the road, these things had long been knitted and no longer magical. The middle-aged man who greeted him had a short beard, but his eyes under the brim of his hat were always looking at this side.

Could it be that some professor came out for a walk, but this distance is too far, Bai Cixi only came back once during the holidays, and there was only one man in the whole house most of the time. That person seemed too strange, and he specially chose to appear after dusk, which caused a new round of curiosity in Charlene anyway.

It's only a few steps to get close to each other. But Charlene felt that the run was quite long, and finally before the boy could run nearby, the standing mage suddenly waved his hand and greeted: "I'm just passing by, Charlene." ”

The sound is unfamiliar. Charlene saw the other person remove his hat and hold the costume that symbolized the wizard in his hand. It was only when the hat left that Charlene recognized the other party at a glance, and had given her some very useful magic to Teacher Merlin. It's a bit abrupt to say that it's a teacher, because Charlene doesn't know anything except that the other party is a very famous magician, and what she learned is only scratching the surface, and now she doesn't even have the ability to enter the academy to study.

Looking at the elders who taught her in the past, Charlene felt a little uncomfortable, and when there were people in the whole mansion who were busy, only she stayed like a white eater. Moreover, this order of confinement was thrown to him by Bai Cixi, one of his companions. Merlin wasn't in a hurry to enter Charlene's house, he just stood on the side of the road and wanted to come over and talk to Charlene, either as an elder or as a colleague who also studied magic.

"I've seen Bai Cixi, and his progress is very obvious." This opening introduction made Charlene's face slightly gray, no one likes to be compared to another person in the next second after meeting an old person. Especially when that person is about the same age as Charlene, but the achievements are completely different. Seeing this scrapping thought, Merlin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Many things are not what you think, never estimate your future casually, because this part is not needed by anyone." Charlene, you have what you should do, but not now, so even if the encounter is different. Don't be discouraged when you make a difference. Compared to you, there are still many examples of villains, and these various people originally had the same ideas as you. ”

Merlin felt that it was too early to say the villain example, after all, the most typical thing was the Harroda himself who made people's heads hurt. As the almost greatest dark mage in the history of the wizarding world, the man had also been in Walmart at one point in the past. In the end, he turned into a nightmare for all people, and he no longer belonged to humanity.

Master Merlin looked at Charlene with scruples, he wanted to distinguish Charlene from Haroda's shadow at that time, but this development was indeed a possibility. Anyway, Merlin had to do something. He pulled out the black-covered book from the pocket of his robe, and although he had borrowed it from the library, it was still a long time before he could return it.

The middle-aged mage handed the five-centimeter-thick black book to Charlene, which literally meant a brief history of magic, and the font of the lingua franca could be read by those familiar with the other world wherever it was placed. Charlene looked at the book and then at the person in front of her, but didn't ask anything.

Other than that, Master Merlin didn't say much, not even some convincing guarantees, but only patted Charlene on the shoulder comfortingly, adding, "The time to return the book is a year from now, and if you still remember to deliver it to the Volmar Library in person, this is a book that you might be interested in." Also, if you are ready, you might as well ask to enter the Academy of Magic, and try to be recommended by the dean, and say to the dean that this is Mr. Merlin's wish, I think someone should help you, of course, when you are ready, I really don't want to see you become addicted like this. ”

Merlin had no intention of staying at all, and declined the invitation to enter the house. He only came here to discuss the recent apostasy of the magic puppet with the dean and the others, although it was still fruitless, but the power of being able to make the academy's own magic puppet apostasy should not be underestimated.

Before Charlene could say anything else, the old magician put on his hat and thought that things had disappeared around the corner of the idyllic village, there were too many hidden dangers to take care of.

A few hours back a few hours, Puff who escaped from the explosion of the current academy finally found nothing, he did not find enough evidence to sanction the student union, and he fell into a trap very tragically. None of these things counted, and after he returned to the base, no Froda came to talk about it, and Lord Virgil seemed to have chosen to go out.

That's basically what happened, he locked himself in his room and tried to make memories

Puff may have forgotten a lot of important things, he can't remember when he met Virgil and why he followed him so desperately. There are no memories and no bonds, but why is that? Back to his own exclusive bedroom, I didn't see anyone else along the way, the room here is still untouched as before, everything is obviously carried and sorted out by Puff herself, but Puff always feels that there are clues here.

There must be some clues that may prove the truth of his past, about the revolutionary army that was destroyed by a certain kingdom, this is like a dream at all, Puff shook his head helplessly, as far as the current historical knowledge is concerned, is there such a deviant country?

No, there are no obvious wars in the current several large countries in the other world, including the surrounding small countries, and there have been no rumors of rebellion and revolution in the sixty years before the Wraith War, but Puff herself doesn't know how to describe this helplessness. Time, space, experience, and position all seem to be empty, he doesn't have a complete past, and only Virgil should know a qiē.

No, there must be something here to prove his dream, it's not fake, Puff feels like she was a reed before, but what the hell is the guy who betrayed her?

The frenzied rummaging began, Puff closed her door, hung up a sign refusing to approach, and then frantically lifted the bedding, opened the cabinet, pulled open the bookshelves, and everything had to be found. The room was getting messier and messier, and when he was really tired, he suddenly felt like giving up. However, when I think of this chaotic state, I think of the battle with the witch, and I remind myself again not to give up.

Not very willingly, but after a few minutes of thorough rummaging, Puff decided to look for more useful evidence. Taking advantage of everyone's absence, he slowly approached the door of Virgil's room at the end of the aisle, looked left and right again, and used his detection spell to find possible surveillance eyes.

Luckily, Virgil didn't like to put his eyes near his room, which was also empty. The barrier on the doorknob is also quite sophisticated, but it is not at all as good as the door of the student council's office. Easily entered this room, the interior decoration was completely no different from his own side, of course, even Puff himself did not dare to invade and rummage around this place in vain.

The usual place to find something is a bookcase, but Puff gave up on this place. I have a lot of experience and know how to empathize, and I know that something so important would never be placed in a place like a bookcase. Then he searched in detail for half an hour, and the main problem was that he couldn't destroy the ingredients of this room at will, after all, it was not his own, and the speed was much slower.

"Sure enough, am I thinking too much? Looks like we'll have to find a chance to confess to Lord Virgil. "It's funny that the chubby puff touched her belly and thought that she thought she was thin when she dreamed, and she spontaneously did the plot of betrayal.

After a moment, the puff looked at the table casually with a relieved face, and then inadvertently pulled open the top drawer, and the crumpled letter paper on the top layer still swallowed all his mind, what was this? Puff, who has studied history in depth, knows that the war in his dreams does not exist, and he, who also studies history and culture in depth, knows at a glance that this piece of paper is the letter paper that once swept the other world half a century ago.