Chapter 41: The Speculation of Amnesia

Dark, nothing, ethereal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lance felt as if he was floating in the dark, his body without any focus. Although I can still feel my own consciousness, I feel like a bystander, unable to control my consciousness. It floated aimlessly.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly slowly sprinkled down from above the darkness. Like the golden curtain that slowly descended. Lance felt like he had found a point of focus. Gradually, I got closer and closer to that ethereal consciousness, and my feelings became more and more real.

The ears seemed to be the first to recover, and the loud noise began to sound gradually.

There was the crackling of flames, the murmur of crowd discussions. There seems to be the sound of a hymn, a sacred and beautiful song that can't help but give people goosebumps. Where is this? Lance thought about it, with the chants, could it be the realm of the gods, heaven or something?

Then the cold and moist air mixed with the smell of herbs and camphor in his nose made Lance give up the idea of what kind of godly paradise this was. Then, a force suddenly poured into Lance's eyes like a river full of dry channels, and Lance opened his sleepy eyes with this power.

At first, the landscape was a blur of orange and darkness, but it soon began to become clearer. An old man with short white hair and a snow-white beard with a serious face was staring at Lance.

Behind him, there were many people who were also curiously watching him.

A familiar voice shouted happily, "Nasty, are you awake?"

At this time, the people around him began to discuss:

"He's awake, he's awake!"

"Oh, it's a red pupil, it's weird. ”

"He's the master of this dragon?"

The people around him began to discuss. When Lance opened his eyes, the sensation of his body returned, as if his soul was returning. He slowly braced his tired body and reluctantly sat up.

Lance clutched his aching head and said, "Ronnie, are you alright? Where are we?"

The White Dragon Princess Roxani was also relieved, looked at Lance and said, "I'm fine! This is ......"

"Down there is Andre Inlinger. This is the Mahogany Chapel. You've just been seducerated, and I've woken you up. Andre replied with the same grimness on his face as ever.

The white dragon princess on the side, Roxani, added, "He is Veronica's sister's grandfather. ”

When Lance heard this, he hurriedly leaned forward, held the ground and said excitedly, "You are Winnie's grandfather Andre?"

Andre's serious face showed no change in expression, and he just nodded: "That's right, Princess White Dragon has already told me about you from beginning to end." Veronica is now out of town with little Tommy and should be safe. Thank you for protecting my granddaughter Veronica. ”

"It's okay, I should thank Veronica. As he spoke, Lance suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip: "By the way, there is another important matter. ”

Lance hurriedly reached for the side pocket of his clothes. But it was already empty. Lance frantically groped around his body, but couldn't find the silk wrap wrapped in Naherney's magic flower. Lance asked anxiously, "What about the Nachni Magic Flower?"

The White Dragon Princess Loxani said, "Don't worry, I'll give the Naheri Magic Flower to Grandpa Andrei as soon as I wake up. The infected villagers have already taken the medicine. With the exception of a few who have missed the optimal treatment period, the others have already been saved. ”

"It's still too late. Lance's face pulled down at this point, and he sighed dejectedly.

"Don't be discouraged, your medicine was delivered in time. Andrei said: "Although it was a little late, a few seriously ill villagers were no longer saved. But it's not your fault. ”

Saying that, Andre also stood up, walked to the side and said, "Lance, come here." ”

"Huh?" Lance looked at Andre suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do. But Andrea is Veronica's grandfather after all, and he saved himself. Lance had no choice but to obey unconditionally.

When Lance walked up to Andre's side, AndrΓ© suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it on Lance's head. Then a golden light burst out from the fingertips of Andre's right hand. But it was only a flash, and then AndrΓ© withdrew his right hand.

"Grandpa Andre, you?" Lance looked puzzled, but Andre didn't care, he just glanced at the broken sword beside Lance with a little meaning.

"I just looked at it, and your brain is basically fine, and there is no bruising. It seems that your amnesia has either been deliberately sealed, or it has been eaten up by the power of this broken sword in your hand. Moreover, your faith is not our human orthodox religion, and my healing technique will not be useful to you, so you can only do it yourself. ”

"Wait!" Lance hurriedly raised his hand to stop Andre from continuing.

Because of what he said just now, Andrei seemed to be speaking very easily. But for Lance, the amount of information is a bit overwhelming: "What do you mean when you say that my memories are sealed, and what do you mean by my beliefs?"

Andrei patiently explained: "Then I'll say it again. According to my diagnosis, your amnesia is not due to external forces. Instead, it's sealed by an internal force, which means that either someone deliberately sealed your memory with magic or something, or the broken sword next to you caused it. And I think it's very likely that the broken sword caused the amnesia. But I'm just speculating. ”

Andrei picked up the broken sword on the ground, looked at the ornament on the sword, and said:

"I saw it very clearly before, this broken sword of yours seems to restrain the high-level undead lord. In this case, your broken sword must have been forged by powerful magic, or had received the blessing of a powerful priest or paladin. A sword forged in this way has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is naturally that it is invincible, and it has a bonus to deal with the undead and demons. However, the disadvantage is that the power in the sword is too strong, if the user's strength does not match it. It is easy to regurgitate your will and spirit. This may cause you to lose your memory. ”

"That's right......" Lance looked at the broken sword in his hand, and also fell into deep thought. Lance thought again, if his amnesia was caused by the broken sword. So thinking about it the other way around, will it be possible that the way to find your own memory is also in the broken sword?

However, Lance's thoughts were interrupted by Andre's stern voice: "Okay, Lance, right? In this day and age, there aren't many fighters like you. I didn't want to trouble you, but now are extraordinary times, and I can only ask you, are you willing to help Menice?"

Lance nodded directly and said, "No problem, as long as you don't dislike my poor strength." ”

Andre smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "The force is not bad, you are all there, and it should be very quick to learn again." Okay, you can rest for a while. The garrison should be back soon, too. It's certainly not been a lot lately, and I still have a task for you at any time. ”

After saying it in a commanding tone, Andrei stepped aside to see the patient. But there was one person who had been secretly observing Lance from the sidelines.