Chapter 707: Finally Amnesia

system space, blacksmith shop.

A row of magic weapons and weapons lined up pitifully, practicing various formations and receiving emergency training......

They come in all kinds of forms, and they come in a variety of forms.

There are birds, beasts, people, things...... There are so many types, it is simply a collection of spiritual things in the world.

"Alas, how can this mysterious existence be so hateful?"

"Yes, some old brothers are just slow to move, and they will be beaten to death, bruised, really hateful."

"Alas, we were also the pearls in the hands of our respective masters before, and we were loved by ......"

"That, the three of us are not, we have been staying in that dark storage magic weapon for hundreds of years, and it is still excellent to be able to come out to see the light and breathe this time."

Among the group of bruised magic weapons, only three are unique and intact.

They are a green piano, a brown pen, and an ink landscape painting.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the three of you to take the lead in groveling, it wouldn't have fueled the arrogance of that mysterious existence, and it wouldn't have been slow at all......"

The brown pen was the first to speak: "I said that this benevolent brother, there are clouds in the book, the so-called person who knows the times is a handsome man, and there are good birds to perch on. Now that we are in Cao Ying, we can't be in Han, so we have to be thoughtful. ”

When the pen spoke, a faint ripple swept through the many spirits.

"There's some truth to that, too."

"The so-called strict teacher produces a high apprentice. There are clouds in the book, sweating more in peacetime, less blood in wartime, and no tears after the war. Those beatings were actually the great sage's ardent love. You are pampered and treated preferentially by your master, and you have not been harshly tempered at all, and you need this great sage to temper it well. Brown Pen shook his head.

"Well, there's kind of truth to what it says." The machine spirits were fooled and couldn't find the north.

"It's just that we're about to go to war, is this impromptu assault useful?"

"This brother, of course, is useful, the so-called grinding guns in battle, not fast and light. If you make a surprise attack, you will naturally not get a full score, but you are still sure that you will pass the test. Brown Pen continued to persuade him.

A group of machine spirits nodded one after another, and there was much less resentment at the moment.

Fang Ning was very surprised when he saw it outside, and praised it.

He said to the uncle: "What kind of means does this brown pen use?" It's even better than me. ”

"Oh, it's its natural skill, 'Spring and Autumn Brushwork', which specializes in big flickers. Piano, calligraphy, painting, three magic weapons, each with the same talent, this Daqing is really a waste. The uncle said regretfully.

"I see, then I will be closer to it in the future." Fang Ning nodded.

"Don't even think about it, don't even think about getting close to any of these machine spirits." Uncle hurriedly said.

"Stingy, aren't you afraid that they will 'choose good birds to perch on'?" Fang Ning said disdainfully.

"Who cares about you? I'm rehearsing for a while now, I'm going to go out and brush up, what should you do......" The uncle opened his mouth and was about to blast Fang Ning away, asking him to leave his blacksmith quickly.

"Let's go, wait, I, my head hurts......" Fang Ning covered his head and fell on the bluestone slab in the system space.

"What's going on? Rich, are you swollen? Uncle said with concern.

After a while, Fang Ning stood up, his eyes without any focus, and looked around in ignorance.

"Where is this? Who am I? Are you calling me? He said in a puff like a child who had just graduated from kindergarten for more than 20 years......

"Damn, you won't really have amnesia, will you?" The uncle seemed to be very puzzled, and he muttered to himself, "Impossible, this system space, I am a god, how can the outside world Heavenly Dao reach into his hand?" Could it be that it attaches a trace of law to these magic weapons, and you have been plotted just now? ”

"I don't understand, can you make sense of it?" Fang Ning was still ignorant.

"Wait, let me check your mental state." Uncle said seriously.

A prompt will appear.

(The system begins to check the host's mental state.)

The system found that some of the host's memories were banned.

The system attempts to unblock ......

If the cancellation fails, and another attempt requires the consumption of astronomical experience points, the system chooses to give up. )

"Well, you really have amnesia...... the uncle suddenly said, and then immediately took it back, and said pretendly, "Hey, how difficult it is to be a good person." But don't worry, I won't give up on you, after all, we are one and the same, regardless of each other, what's yours is mine, mine is still mine, and I will wait until the day when you return to normal. ”

"I didn't understand, I just felt that my head was heavy and heavy, and I wanted to rest first." Fang Ning covered his head and said.

"Well, don't you want to know who you are?" Uncle hurriedly asked.

"So who am I? Who are you? Fang Ning continued to be ignorant.

"Well, you and those guys inside are all my servants, your name is Fang Ning. I'm the master here, called System. You can call me Lord Tong, you have just been plotted by the outside world and lost your memory. But it's okay, I'll retrain you and make sure you're better than before. The uncle hurriedly flickered.

"It's a little strange to hear, I always have a feeling, it seems that it should be the other way around, right......" Fang Ning hesitated.

"Look at what you said, I've always been an honest system adult, how could I lie to you? You come over and see, where you live, the snacks you eat, are all to receive my money, of course I am the host. Uncle said confidently.

"Well, that's it. So, Lord Tong, I want to go back to my place now to rest and rest. Fang Ning resigned.

"Well, seeing that you are injured today, then you will not go to work first, and you will start tomorrow." The uncle was very kind.

"Where do I live?"

"You keep walking forward to the green house, and that's where you live." Uncle is enthusiastic to show the way.

Fang Ning walked along the bluestone paved road of the system space, swaying leisurely.

"Hey, why is there an Internet café here?" Fang Ning's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hiss......" The uncle was very shocked, "No, you have amnesia, you don't remember who you are, why haven't you forgotten to surf the Internet?" ”

"Well, I just think this place is stubborn and familiar in my memory, and it's a beautiful place inside." Fang Ning explained.

"I see, it seems that the task of transforming you is really a long way to go. Remember, this Internet café is not a good place, it will only make people degenerate, you have to study hard, make progress every day, and strive for the people of Tongda for life. Uncle Zhen Zhen said.

"Well, although I always think it's a little strange, but since you gave me food, then it's a matter of course." Fang Ning nodded.

"Well, well, you still know the truth. Then you go back to rest first, Bentong still has something to do. Uncle said excitedly.

So Fang Ning plunged into the green lounge to sleep......

"Hahahaha, from today on, Bentong will turn over and be the master, it's best that this guy doesn't return to his memory for the rest ......of his life," the uncle said arrogantly.

Somebody was sleeping in the break room.

…………

At this time, the few remaining people outside were also misty-eyed and seemed to have forgotten where they were.

"Where is this, and who are you?" Qiao Zijiang asked strangely.

"I don't know, I just feel like I've forgotten something, but you and this stupid guy look so much like me, child, you two should be my blood juniors, don't be afraid, I will protect you." Qiao An said peacefully.

Qiao Zishan was shot for no reason, his face was confused, he just didn't say a word, and he looked very confused.

The black robe looked at him coldly, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

"No wonder the master let me in, it turns out that he had already expected to have this level. I'm not a real person, but a magic weapon of my master, so my memories won't be lost. ”

He secretly thought in his heart that among normal people, he was the only one who preserved all his memories now, and he could deceive everyone and let them work for him and easily seize this precious secret realm.

These original spiritual treasures were all confiscated by the Chivalry Armor just now, and this was falling into his calculations, and he couldn't remind their masters.

In this case, it is really like a fish in water, and there is no hidden danger.