Chapter 19: The Immortal Touches My Top (Part II)

The voice that seemed to be a girl's silver bell was too moving, and Lynch couldn't help but glance at Dai'er, but unfortunately Dai'er also glanced at Lynch by mistake, and the two eyes intertwined in the air for a moment, and then looked to the side.

The two children didn't notice this moment, and the old man chuckled a few times in a weird way, without the demeanor of an elder, and didn't say much.

As the city of Mel got closer and closer, the tension that Lynch had not felt for a long time grew stronger, and the worries of the day echoed in his mind, and finally he was crushed by an attitude of being at ease.

He is not afraid of death, of course, if he can live, it will be good. It's just that if he encounters Mei Ge who killed his grandfather again, the feeling of begging for death and being unable to take revenge, and having to get along with him, Lynch really doesn't want to experience it again, let alone reminisce.

Compared to Mei Ge, Lynch would rather meet those bounty hunters who lick blood at the tip of the knife, at least he can die a happy death, and it is a death that he can't save himself.

If there is hell, it can be regarded as an explanation when I meet my grandfather.

At this time, there were not many pedestrians passing by the city of Meier, and there were all kinds of people in twos and threes.

Behind the ox cart, there was a figure that stood out in the open field of vision, not that the man was richly dressed, nor that the man had an extraordinary temperament, but a beggar, a mad beggar, who seemed to be singing an unknown ballad, which was very short, but no one could hear what he was singing.

Lynch also heard this loud but very strange voice and looked back, only to see that the beggar was wearing a tattered blue robe, with open breasts, one foot wearing shoes, the other bare, holding a gourd in his hand, and a board about three feet pinned to his waist, which looked extremely funny.

The gourd seemed to be filled with wine, and seeing the beggar staggering, he drank two sips from time to time, singing a song that everyone could not understand, as if he was drunk, and his eyes stayed on the ox cart where Lynch was, and the beggar snorted, but he went straight to the ox cart when he swayed.

The beggar's outfit is too strange and a little crazy, and the passers-by are all respectfully dodging.

Seeing this, Thor didn't care about feeling sorry for the old cow, so he hurriedly whipped the ox and threw it at the ox, and drove it lightly, prompting the ox cart to move forward faster. No one wants to provoke such crazy people, first, they can't afford to provoke them, and second, they are afraid of trouble.

Strange to say, the beggar was frivolous and staggered a little, far less than the speed of the ox cart, but he caught up with him, and he didn't necessarily make any moves, but sat next to Lynch.

Without warning, it just happened, which really scared Lynch.

At this time, the ox cart was less than a hundred meters away from the gate of Meier City, and when the beggar appeared, Lynch just glanced at it curiously, and then turned his head. Just turned his head, and Lynch was stunned for an instant.

It was already approaching evening, and the light was a little dim, but even so, Lynch still saw the middle-aged man in a moon robe on the city wall, who was looking at him with a smile at this time.

When did he see himself? Lynch didn't know.

What the smiling face wanted to express, Lynch could easily decipher.

Mei Ge seemed to say: Even if you are as cunning as a fox, you will not escape the palm of the old hunter, and see who else can rescue you this time.

Lynch wanted to face Mei Ge with a calm mind as usual, but no matter how he calmed down the emotions surging in his heart, he still looked at Mei Ge high above with hatred in his eyes.

This encounter was different from the last time he fled, and last time Lynch could still talk and laugh and threaten Mei Ge with his life. And now, Mei Ge has recovered his strength, and I am afraid that such a trick that cannot be put on the table will not work.

Lynch knew that for Mei Ge, who was an eighth-level mage, suicide or running away was useless, so he didn't plan to run away, but just looked at Mei Ge blindly, and Mei Ge looked at him with some playfulness.

It's like a bored cat catching a mouse. Eat or not, anyway, it's already a meal in the mouth, teasing and teasing is not fun, and it's good to pass the time.

The worst fears have happened, and at the moment, there is no way to save them.

His mind and emotions were all pulled by Mei Ge, and he was naturally startled by this sudden beggar. Of course, Mei Ge was also taken aback, because he did not notice when the beggar appeared and when he sat next to Lynch.

The spiritual power of a magician is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people, even if he does not need to see with his eyes and does not deliberately pay attention, he can have an accurate perception of the things in his surroundings.

And now, the fact that it was broken by a beggar in tattered clothes sent a chill down his spine.

Who is he?

There is no such person among the court mages of the royal family, nor do the mages registered in the Magic Guild and the famous mages of the Yan Yu Empire.

Who the hell is he?

Mei Ge couldn't think of who the beggar in front of him was, and then he thought to himself with some uncertainty: could it be that he erased my spiritual imprint?

Some doubts, but most of them were thoughts of agreement flashed back and forth in Mei Ge's heart, and his face became extremely dignified at this moment, but he didn't dare to move.

Mei Ge saw that the peasant who was driving the car showed malice, as if he was driving away the beggar with rude words, and saw the beggar swaying to his feet, and then ......

Then the beggar stretched out a hand, and under the gaze of Mei Ge, he stroked the top of Lynch's head, but saw that Lynch did not resist in the slightest.

After a while, the beggar laughed and jumped out of the car and strode away, still singing strange words.

Mei Ge stared at the direction where the beggar had gone, and at this moment he forgot the purpose of waiting here for half a month, just stared at it, and the beggar disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

As if it had never been seen before.

As an eighth-level space mage, Mei Ge, when he realized that he couldn't be like a beggar, the feeling at this moment was not just a chill down his spine, but a fear for no reason.

The fear didn't last long, because the next moment, Mei Ge disappeared like the beggar. The place where it reappeared was the Earl of Dalton, which had been dilapidated for more than three months.

Mei Ge's eyes were full of surprise as he looked at everything in front of him, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking about something, if anyone else was present, he would definitely see the world-famous demonic martial arts initiate, holding his head in the Earl's Dalton Palace, and kept wailing.

"What happened? What happened? Why did I end up here? How did I end up at Uncle Shi's house? What am I doing here? How did Uncle Shi's house become like this? Who am I? I am Mei Ge, and I am the only genius of the Demon Martial Fellow in a hundred years. ”

Mei Ge asked himself almost madly, and in the end, only one question came up, he was Mei Ge, he only knew that he was Mei Ge, and he was the genius of the Demon Martial Practitioners for a hundred years.

As for the other questions, even if he tried desperately to recall, he could not get any answers.

The memory in my mind is like someone has cut off a piece.

In Mei Ge's memory, at this time, he was drinking with a few confidants and friends, and he was so uncomfortable. I vaguely remember that night because I accepted an apprentice named Irene, and because Irene's talent was extremely high, I was very happy that night.

But what about after that?

What happened after that?

Mei Ge couldn't remember it anyway, but he just felt that he had something big to do. But what is that thing? How big can it be?

Mei Ge didn't know.

Isn't it a lot of wine? It's also possible to drink to pieces, Mei Ge comforted himself.

After a long time, Mei Ge forcibly calmed himself down, and his body flashed and disappeared.

At this time, in Mei Ge's heart, what are the things that he has forgotten, regardless of it for the time being, the most important thing at the moment is to teach Erin, and I don't know if I have disappeared all day, whether Irene's girl is in a hurry.

When Mei Ge suddenly appeared at his residence as before, Erin looked at him with a stunned expression, some of which were frightened, and more of which were doubtful.

This look fell on Mei Ge's eyes, Mei Ge felt bad, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Later, after a brief conversation with Erin, Mei Ge suddenly realized that her memory had been forcibly erased for nearly four months.

Mei Ge was in a cold sweat, but the fear in his heart did not decrease but increased, the taste of losing his memory was really uncomfortable, and it made people tremble to the point of cold sweat.

Of course, there are people who can answer Mei Ge's experience in March, but at this time it is not in the imperial capital, but in a tailor shop in Meier City, which is a young man who is frowning as he is being measured.

The boy was very resistant to this feeling of being played back and forth, but it was not for a long time, otherwise the boy would have snatched the door out.