After saying goodbye to some of her friends who were still in the city, Christina and the others began a new journey in a carriage, and they walked on the vast prairie, heading northwest, and after leaving the province of Longgun, a carriage broke away from the team and went north. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under the reluctant gaze of Lilina and Clankler, Christina led a handful of people across the northern part of the Holy Duchy towards the target Eternal Sleeping Heights.

In the middle of nowhere, a spacious and comfortable carriage drove fast under the pull of two high-headed horses full of endurance, the warm sun shining on the horse's back showing off their strong and graceful muscles, and the moist hair shining charmingly in the sun, but all this was overshadowed by the dazzling light.

The sun-like brilliance bloomed from the front room of the carriage, blazing and dazzling, exuding the most masculine and domineering atmosphere! Well, in fact, it was Ecard's shiny bald head with the effect of the Sun Fist and a 2000w light bulb that almost blinded other people's dog eyes.

Although the carriage was spacious, one of the top three Ekad was kicked out to be the coachman by the unanimous vote of everyone. At this time, in addition to Christina, Shirley, and Ellie, the only women in the carriage were chatting, only Brian who was sleeping in the corner, a skeleton who was reading a book seriously, and oh, a pickup that was being touched.

"I'm going all the way north ~ leaving the season with you ~"

Bai Huang hummed a familiar tune softly, looking through the notes he had borrowed at random from Shirley, the yellowed cover was a little torn, but the pages were still intact. The above record is what a dwarf traveler saw and heard in the underground world, it was before the Dark Age, more than 800 years ago, although the content made Bai Huang very interested, but there was nothing surprising about it, only the final epilogue made Bai Huang inexplicably fall into contemplation.

Can one realize what one has forgotten......? World...... Forget......

Bai Huang looked at the stained handwriting behind him, muttered two sentences softly, and then looked at the name of the owner of the note, Papanoch Veroka.

Forgotten?

Human memory is very subtle, except for some transcendent creatures, the general race is always in the process of memory and forgetting, there is a limit to the capacity of the physical brain, and it is also related to the spiritual consciousness of the individual.

What a person sees, hears, and reads all the information that he perceives and reads will naturally be remembered and stored in the brain, some of which will be forgotten, and some of which will become a solid memory through repeated memory or deep impression impact, but all of these recognized and remembered information will sink into the subconscious layer.

That is to say, the traces of memory will always exist, even if it is forgotten, as long as there is an opportunity, as long as the two ends of the memory fault are joined together, it will enter the process of recall and re-recognition, but because there is no firm "maintenance" of this memory, it will only produce a very serious sense of constipation in the end, this description is not deeply understood, when the process of recall and recognition is inexplicably triggered, the mouth will say "Ah, that's right, that's it, that's what" , but you still can't think of this even if you want to break your head, and finally end up with a sense of constipation that scratches your heart and liver.

"As long as there is an opportunity, people can still realize whether they have forgotten something. Bai Huang thought so, and looked at the words behind him again, although there were only a few broken words, it was not difficult to guess the meaning that the recorder wanted to express in connection with the previous sentence structure.

Boundary, or boundary, or world?

Forgetting, of course, is forgetting.

Can one realize what one has forgotten......? World...... Oblivion......

And what if forgotten by the world?!

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Bai Huang's mind, and at the same time, he suddenly remembered the situation when he first came to the other world and the first group he came into contact with, the Forsaken, and then he realized that he had forgotten since then, which can be said to be the most impressive thing, after all, this was his "birthplace" and the object of his first communication in the Akalin Continent.

The land of the forsaken strewn with bones, the old prophet who smoked his staff, the obsessive-compulsive butler, the armored guard with the door panel, and the beautiful ghost maid girl, these memories seem to have been sealed in the dust, but when I think of them now, they are so clear, as if it were yesterday, and in fact it has not been long since now.

The person who engraved the name......

He didn't pay much attention to the words of the prophet old man, after all, he didn't know anything about this world when he first arrived, and later, this matter was unconsciously forgotten, which made Bai Huang flash a bad guess in his mind, he knocked on his mandible, closed the yellowed note, and always felt that this trip would not be too peaceful.

More than half a month passed in a flash, and after the melt was the first month of autumn - the ember month, when the weather was still relatively hot, but it had gradually cooled down, and the climate began to cool.

Bai Huang stopped and walked, and finally came to the northern border of the Holy Duchy, and further north was their destination, the Eternal Sleeping Heights.

Sleeping in the open all the way, well, in fact, this group of trenches with all kinds of magic props is very nourishing even in the wild, but before entering the eternal sleeping heights that they know are dangerous when they hear the name, everyone still plans to take a rest, and by the way, ask if there is any relevant information, so Tata Town ushered in another group of travelers.

To the south of the town, a carriage slowly entered the town along the official road, and this expensive carriage with a beautiful appearance was already conspicuous, and the addition of Ecard, who released the Sun Fist at all times, was even more eye-catching. Whipping his horse and driving his carriage through the streets of the town, Ecard looked around for the hotel.

This type of building was always built in a very conspicuous place, with guides and signs, and soon he stopped the carriage at a hotel called "Coo-Coo Bird".

"Ah~I finally don't have to stay in the carriage~"

Shirley was the first to jump out of the carriage and stretched her waist beautifully, inadvertently showing her delicate curves that make your blood flutter.

"Ah~I finally don't have to stay in the carriage~"

Suddenly, the same words came from the side, and she turned her head to find a dead skeleton covered in armor imitating her movements and tone, and she kicked it without even thinking about it, and scolded angrily: "What kind of waist are you stretching! Do you have a waist?!"

Bai Huang motionlessly let her kick, the result can be imagined, he looked at Shirley who almost injured her foot and said very badly: "I'm afraid of hitting you when I say it, my waist is still very slim~ I can feel it with my hand around it...... You can feel my vertebrae. ”

Bai Huang originally wanted to talk about the navel eye, but then he found that he didn't have that thing, so he changed it to a vertebrae, this thing is not something that ordinary people can touch, and he is still very confident in this.

Well, it seems that a certain skeleton's thinking loop is starting to be abnormal again. (To be continued.) )