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"Lance, I seem to have remembered something all of a sudden, hopefully...... Can you give me an accurate response. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Okay, can I already feel your entanglement, is it a difficult question to ask?"

Troy, who would not attract the attention of others at all in the endless crowd, frowned, and his magic power was somewhat restrained, thought for a long time, and finally decided to ask the person in the depths of his mind directly.

It is now the one hundred and seventy-third day of the three hundred and sixty days of the Flowing Fire Moon. The hot and dry May that occupies half of the year is finally about to pass halfway, and the other half of the year is still a difficult time.

In May, conflicts between people broke out much easier than other times, and maintaining law and order became a headache for the lords of all major cities, but this situation was naturally more serious in the "strong" school capital of Razem?

Of course not.,The people of the school city are unexpectedly very kind.,And the so-called fights are often friendly jokes between "warriors".,It's the kind that can laugh at each other and leave after a fight.。

To be honest, Troy didn't know much about the wonderful friendship between the "warriors" - and might be more appropriate to call them "fighters" here, and now he had something more important to ask Lance.

The boy had just remembered something, a memory he had forgotten, or rather, sealed.

"Do you remember saying that to me?"

I remember that at that time, the boy had a little one-sided conflict with the man in his mind because of a certain problem, and after he lost his temper for a while, Lance's response to him was ambiguous.

"It seems that yes, that's right, when you entered the kindergarten, you told me that the young man in white was named Abel...... The back thing was a little vague, and I didn't seem to hear it clearly, but by the way, you told me that he was a very dangerous being, and told me that I had better stay away from him, otherwise—"

"Otherwise—your companions, and my companions, may be at risk, and now the statement seems to have almost come true, no, it is fortunate that it has not been fulfilled. ”

Moore, Vina, Ralph and Troy meet a magical "artificial girl" Barbara in a cave hidden under a colorful river in the Plains, and at the same time, they also meet the young man in white named Abel, and half of them want to protect Barbara, and the other half is because the boy's aura is too terrifying, so they fight him first in order to protect themselves.

The result was tragic, as Moore had not yet woken up from his coma more than a hundred days later, and Ralph and Vina had "temporarily" lost the ability to use magic, and Vina seemed to have lost sensation in her legs.

The only thing to be thankful for is that no one "died".

Thinking and sighing, in the blank world, a little smile finally appeared in the face of the leader of the association team who had been quite melancholy since just now. Taking the boy's words was tantamount to admitting that he had said such a thing, but for Lance, even he didn't know how to explain the next thing.

"I don't really want to ask you what you have reserved, you seem to have forgotten it yourself, I just want to ask you, when you took my body and stood in front of Abel, why, you acted like you saw him for the first time?

"It's hard for me to understand what you were doing at the time, is it my delusion to say what I heard during the entrance assessment?"

The reason for not being aggressive is that since that battle, Troy has become more and more able to understand everything about the man who gave him magic, including his thoughts.

Just as Lance could understand Troy's thoughts, now, the boy could also understand what Lance was thinking.

He wasn't "pretending" anything, and there was nothing false in his actions at the time.

So, this makes Troy even more confused.

"What to say, you know that it is difficult for me to answer this question directly, right? I can only say that what you heard at that time was not a delusion, I should have known Abel. ”

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Lance knew that what he was going to say next was unbelievable, but he also believed that if it was Troy, he would be able to understand it.

"However, at that time, when I stood in front of him, I only felt that he was an insurmountable 'chasm' in front of me, so powerful that it was terrifying, so powerful that it was strange, and at that time I seemed to have completely lost my memory of him, and it is still like this until now. ”

"Maybe his memories have been manipulated by him, it seems to be one of his abilities. ”

Without the slightest suspicion of Lance, the boy quickly came to such a conclusion.

"Well, it should be, but - not enough. The problem is the meaning of his actions, and if he doesn't know this, it's futile to think about it. Haha, it's better to say that manipulating memories is too mysterious. ”

"That's right. ”

Troy, who agreed with this, also nodded subconsciously in reality, and some familiar scenes on both sides meant that he was not going down the wrong path, and the teenager who understood this chose to pull this inconclusive topic in another and perhaps more constructive direction.

"Abel is beyond imagination, and it is difficult for either you or me to stand in front of him, but ...... I'm going to be strong, and you've got to help me get stronger!"

"You seem to have taken him for an 'enemy'? To be honest, judging by the situation from my perspective as a bystander, it was entirely your unilateral provocation of the fight, which is not appropriate, but you were a little impulsive to protect Barbara. ”

"That being said. Pressing the urge to ask Lance rhetorically, "Isn't your ideal creed to protect everyone around you", Troy, who calmed down his frowning brows, turned his words around and keenly put forward his own opinion, "However, there is no going back from the past, Abel should indeed be 'friend and foe' at that time, but now that he has hurt you and my companions, he should be regarded as an 'enemy' no matter what!"

Thinking of the lonely look on Vena's face, the nameless young man in his heart couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Simple logic, but ...... It works. That's all I can say. ”

Lance wanted to say something, but he knew that it would be futile to say anything more, and in Southerwell, fights between people would break out for all sorts of reasons, and the boy's judgment was the most brutal of them, but also the least likely to fall into confusion.

He chose to fight for his companions.