"I'm so sad to say that...... the wizard suddenly became depressed, "Are you really okay like this, Miss Salander?"

"I'm a man......" Feeling exhausted, Salander couldn't say anything more, "Please go first, Mr. Wizard." Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Thank you for wanting to help, but there's really nothing you can help with. ”

"Wait, I can at least help Miss Loelle heal!" the wizard hurriedly asked to stay.

"Well, well...... Salander couldn't say anything, "After all, this is Loelle's home, and she'll decide." ”

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. The wizard hurriedly began to assert his presence: "My name is Gerald. The profession is wizarding...... Of course, as you can see, you don't use combat magic very much. Generally, when fighting, you can only use a sword to cut people. ”

"Shame on the wizarding world......" left such an impression for the first time, and Salander blurted out.

"No, no, it hurts my pride too much. Gerald immediately took out an emblem and said proudly, "See, this is a medal given to me by the Alchemist Guild!"

The medallion appears to be made of white gold, with the motif of a potion held in a gold hand and a philosopher's stone (philosopher's stone) in the background.

"So what does this have to do with your status as a wizard?" Salander became more and more unable to understand Gerald's routine.

"Not really...... But at least it shows that I'm not a waste. With a very serious expression, the wizard coughed, "Hmm...... Why! Agree with my strength!"

What is this...... Salander listened in a daze: So what does the qualification of an alchemist have to do with the ability to fight as a wizard......

"So in short, it is necessary for me to stay in such a useful role. Gerald sat down in his chair and stared at the two of them, with no intention of leaving.

“...... Forget it, whatever you want. Salander did not have the strength to continue talking to him, so he turned his head away and ignored him.

Beverly's mind was as lonely as sinking into the abyss.

She had dreams that could not distinguish between the real and the unreal, and her consciousness sank deep in her brain.

In a trance, Beverly felt as if she was standing in a gray space, and everything in sight had lost the color of life.

Everything, it's completely gray.

It's like the remains left behind after the whole world has been stripped of its color.

Beverly's consciousness was groggy and she walked in the ruins of her memories. She looked around blankly, and couldn't help but have a question.

...... Who am I?

She even hesitated for a moment before she began to wonder where she was.

When a person forgets her memories, including identity and name, is she still that person?

To forget your memory is to forget all your skills. The change in memory also changes a person's personality.

...... The longer the life experience, the more serious the consequences. Beverly ...... Today

Just standing in the ruins of time, looking around blankly.

Although the confusion in her heart and the fear of the unknown intruded on her, there was still an inexplicable force that drew her forward.

So, the girl's drowsy mind began to drag her body forward.

The surrounding sky and ground were piled up with piles of ruins. Many floating wrecks of buildings were scattered in all directions, slowly floating in the air.

It's as if gravity has been completely disrupted.

Confused, helpless......

Beverly didn't know where to go, only to move forward. And that's all she can do.

Because the ground beneath your feet seems to be falling apart all the time. It was as if she was standing on a floating platform, and the earth she walked through was cracking and floating around.

The road ahead is constantly being constructed with new scenes. Looking back at the vanishing roads and ruins behind her, Beverly felt a hollow in her heart: something important seemed to be missing.

There is only one path to go on. The gray ruins on both sides seem to be slowly starting to build up their shapes.

Is that......

As if in response to Beverly's thoughts, they became buildings along the streets. Beverly strolled through it, looking around in confusion.

It's like...... Looking at such a familiar surrounding, Beverly's heart tightened a little: something very familiar.

Under the gloomy white and gray tones, the outline of the building gradually becomes clear as you walk forward. That's exactly the street where Beverly lived as a child.

Dirty, crowded, cramped ghetto.

The memory was like something had stabbed it, and it gradually came back to life.

She began to recall her name, but nothing else.

Beverly: Frostwind...... At that time, she was just an orphan Beverly. The owner has not yet given her a surname. Both Alice and Beverly have the Ice Knight's family name, Frostwind. Because they didn't have any relatives in the first place.

This is where I lived when I was a kid...... Beverly looked around blankly, with some clogged emotions in her heart: Why am I so uncomfortable in my heart?

I don't remember that time...... Why?

Despite knowing that memories are now confusing, Beverly still tries to remember her life on this street.

Can't think of anything, why?

Beverly stopped groggily and stared blankly around.

She subconsciously touched her body, only to find that it was still a twenty-year-old body, not when she was younger.

After meeting her master and obtaining the qualification of a dragon hunter, her body was frozen into the state of a twenty-year-old girl.

Why did I return to this place? Beverly walked forward in confusion, and the scenery in her memory began to be gradually discovered. The gray ruins around it also began to turn yellow at this time.

Is that...... Suddenly, the surrounding ruins disintegrated silently, leaving only a building in front of the girl's eyes.

It was a weeping baby girl, and her cry was miserable and weak. It's as if I don't have much physical strength anymore.

Trembling closer to the baby, Beverly tried to reach out and touch it. However, as if trying to touch the smoke, she couldn't catch anything. The baby's body was reduced to a pale powder, which was reassembled after Beverly put away her hand.

...... Beverly instinctively took a step back, but her brain wasn't surprised by the sight.

In my head, there was something mushy all the time, stirring.

"There's another abandoned baby. The door of the building slowly opened, and an old woman, who was also gray, walked out of the door, looked at the girl on the ground with an impatient face, and carried her back.

This is...... The thought that immediately crossed my mind was that it was the orphanage where she was six years old. Other than that, I don't know.