"Commander, you're all dead, now you look at this empire, how can it make sense, if you were here, it might not be like this." Ogeria said casually, then looked away.

Felik is dead.

The thought of this fact made Odelia feel inexplicably sad.

How do you describe that feeling?

Not really.

I always feel that guy will never die, even if she dies, the guy won't die, but the result is like this, that guy died before anyone else, and the harem group became what it is now because of his death.

If Belina hadn't died, she would have been looking for Felik, and Afra would probably be waiting, hoping that the child would cheer herself up, she couldn't care about anyone else now, and wanted to kill Doyle.

As long as Doyle is dead, the empire will have a chance to restore peace, which can be regarded as a change of direction to contribute to Felik's ideals.

……

"Now...... Bring that thing up!! ”

Atifan, who was sitting on the throne, said coldly, and the courtiers below fell respectfully to the ground.

Atifan's face was expressionless, but his body exuded a terrifying deterrent, although he was very young, but at this moment, Atifan already had the aura of a king, which was a change since he killed his father.

And a waiter came up slowly, carrying a box, and fell to his knees respectfully, and trembled and handed the box to Ativan, which still had some sludge left on it, and the color was already dim.

When Atifan took the box, he felt the cold feeling of metal, he took a deep breath and handed the box to Doyle beside him: "Teacher, is this what we have been looking for?" ”

Doyle looked at the box, two spells appeared in front of him, swept the box from beginning to end, and then took out a few jars of potions from the ring, opened them and poured them on the box, before picking up the box and studying it carefully: "That's right, this is me, no...... It's what we've been looking for, tell me, where did you find this box? ”

"Lord Huiyu, this box has been sneaking underground in the empire, and according to your orders, when digging the dungeon, this box flowed out of a narrow passage, and there was some inexplicable liquid flowing out at that time."

Doyle smiled: "Interesting, but what about the liquids?" Did you collect it? ”

The other party took out a bottle of purple liquid from his sleeve, which was contained in bottles and cans, and the overlapping bottles covered it, and some of the liquid was in the innermost container, and some were in the middle container.

"Lord Doyle, we've done our best, but there's something strange about these liquids."

"Roughly understood, if it continues to come into contact with a substance, that substance becomes permeable. I remember this, one of the artifacts recorded on the Holy Spirit Prophecy Tablet, the Water of Solitude. But if I'm not mistaken, this is supposed to be used by mages, why is there only so little? ”

This penetration means that if it is not touched by an object that has also been altered by the waters of solitude, it will penetrate as if it were a liquid.

The purple liquid was suspended in the star-shattered, glowing wonderful fragments, and Doyle took it, sniffed it, and nodded as if he understood something.

As if to stay away, the liquid leaned against the wall of the container away from Doyle's fingertips.

The first king was really clever enough to hide this thing in the deep underground of the empire, and let it drift underground, and the liquid would flow according to the distribution of the magic power, and it would flow far away from the magic power.

And these liquids are also cohesive to each other and do not drift around.

The correct way to use it is to drink it by the mage, and then the mage attaches most of the magic power in the body to the skin, so that because of the property of staying away from the magic power, all the liquid will not be close to the skin, but obediently locked in the body, and the organs and muscles that continue to contact these liquids will become "permeable".

So the mage put an end to the most dangerous melee combat.

A knife slashes at you, you don't even have to dodge, the opponent only cuts the skin, the blade that enters the body only passes through a layer of substance like a stream of water, and the mage with the water of solitude will be immune to physical attacks.

"I have to say you're such a genius."

Doyle muttered to himself.

She turned her gaze to the box, the container that contained the Water of Loneliness when it was first discovered, the only impermeable substance in the world.

Using the water of solitude as a carrier, it infiltrates any solid that it touches underground, carrying the boxes through one by one, flowing freely in the ground, forever dynamic treasures, and as a god of law, he is probably one of the best sources of magic on this continent, as long as he gets close, then this water of solitude will be far away with the artifact in the box.

No wonder...... No wonder I couldn't find it in the first place.

If it weren't for the nation's efforts to dig tunnels, maybe she would never have regained her memory.

The first king knew her too well, she didn't trust anyone, if it wasn't for the deadline, she would definitely go to find it alone, and this lonely water could not be approached by any mage.

"Is that all there is left? But it would be too wasteful if you didn't use it. As she spoke, Doyle reached out and the magic overflowed from her body, enveloping the liquid outside, and then creating a slightly weaker passage into her body.

The fluid quickly followed the passage and entered Doyle's body.

The people around him were dumbfounded.

Open the box, there is an hourglass-shaped utensil lying quietly inside, pick up this hourglass, the sand inside is suspended and motionless.

The container that stores memories forever is finally ......

"I've finally found it." Doyle smiled, his hands trembling slightly.

This cage of oblivion can finally be broken now!!

Under Doyle's gaze, the hourglass began to flow gradually, but it was a countercurrent, and Doyle's eyes gradually lit up, because the memories of six hundred years had returned!

After the six hundred years of memories that were sealed in the middle also returned, it will be completely complete now!

"It's perfect." Doyle muttered to himself.

Atifan on the side looked at Doyle, blinked, and asked, "Teacher, why do you have such an expression?" ”

"Huh? Probably because I found something that threatened the empire and was found, I guess I was happy. ”

"But teacher, you're crying again."

Cry?

Doyle frowned, raised his hand and touched his cheek, his fingers touching a wet patch.

yes, why are you crying? Obviously, the memory is complete, but ...... Brain, a little confusing.

"Your Majesty, I'm a little unwell, can I rest first?"

"Okay, teacher, please take care of yourself." Atifan replied with a worried face.

Now for Atifan, Doyle is the only one who can be relied upon, and only Doyle is completely loyal to him, although only in his eyes.