"I have a friend who has a former name, also known as 'Fang Nuo.'"

One point, one horizontal, one hook...... Numerous strokes are spliced together to form the glyphs that correspond to this set of pronunciations in the universal human script.

The man with the scarface still remembers that someone showed a piece of paper with many characters written on it in front of him, picking out the name from hundreds of "alternative names".

He said:

"From now on, you can call me ■■."

"Do you really want to do that?" In his memory, he asked, "Abandon your surname and forget your family mission?" ”

"If you choose to come to our realm as an ordinary person...... "His Majesty the Emperor will have a hard time doing it," he said in the past, as if trying to convince someone who has made up his mind. ”

"I can't remember anything."

That's all he answered.

"Now I don't even deserve to be a minion of the empire."

"The proud son of the once ■■ family, after being persecuted by the royal family of Adriel, has been reduced to this down-and-out appearance......" He sighed in his heart about the drastic changes of the other party, and at the same time, he also had the idea of seeking grievances for the other party.

"What about your army? And your family's guardian beast ......" As a courtier of the empire, although Mr. Yoi at that time sympathized with someone who had become a "waste", he still wanted to squeeze out the last trace of value for the empire, "Have you dismissed them all?" ”

He knew his position among the nobles of Adriel, and even if the being was truly amnesient, he still had a full say in the army that was initiated and formed by their family.

And as long as he lives, no one can take away his leadership.

It's a pity that Mr. Yoi in the past thought to himself that although he is still alive now, his heart is dead.

"Severance?"

Sure enough, he is such a human being, Mr. Yoi thought, only thinking about his own affairs, even if he forgets the reason for erecting the anti-flag and igniting the flames of war, he is still him, and he has never changed.

Those disqualified nobles who were looking forward to their young masters, their advisers, returning to the army and leading them to victory again, were the ones who really deserved to be pitied, Mr. Night judged in his heart.

Because, the people they have in their hearts don't care about them at all.

If he hadn't mentioned that army for the sake of the empire, this guy in front of him probably wouldn't have remembered that there was such a group of people waiting for him.

"Oh!" Someone, who was gradually becoming very underbeaten in Mr. Yoi's eyes, suddenly shouted, "I...... I gave everything to Him. ”

"What?" Mr. Yoi was bewildered by the other party's sudden change of topic, "To whom?" ”

"What did you give to what?" He felt more and more that "someone" in front of him was unreasonable.

“■。” The other spat out an explosive name, "Yes, He prophesied my death, and I can't stay here anymore." ”

"I need to get out of this place, out of this place, and go further afield."

"Why?!"

Even if their friendship was only based on common interests and was only temporary, Mr. Yoi secretly vowed in his heart at that time, saying that he would never come into contact with this kind of bastard in the future.

"Didn't we say that you could go back with me as a citizen of the Caslano Empire?" Still, he was very amusementingly retained.

"Nope." The other party rejected him with only a short word, and at the same time angered him.

In the past, when Mr. Yoi slapped the table and stood up, intending to use brute force and perform a "miracle" on the unknown gangster in front of him, the guy escaped one step ahead of his actions.

Mr. Xiao looked at the other party's back, and an idea inexplicably appeared in his heart:

"Probably, I'll never see him again."

"What a waste of time, a waste of my true feelings." The minions of the empire muttered back to the table where the two had been negotiating, swearing and swearing, trying to erase the image of the other party and the impact it had brought to themselves from their minds.

"Hey, little one." Returning to reality, Mr. Yoi, who pauses his memories, sits in a non-bio-powered carriage and whispers to the "guests" in the carriage behind him.

He wasn't sure if his voice had been carried away by the wind—the wind was still quite strong, the weather was getting worse, and he was afraid it was going to snow again.

After a short while, they pass by the "end of the stone wall", where the little guy in the carriage indicates where he wants to get off...... It's a strange thing, you know, there's nothing in the vicinity, except gravel, endless mountain plains and unnamed forests.

"Wow!"

Soon, he heard the reply of the "guest", but this does not mean that his voice is not muffled by the wind.

Because, the other party is obviously not answering his shout.

In the next instant, the top of the carriage flew.

"Huh?" The powerhouse riding on the mechanical mount sighed, "After being silent all the way, you are going to do this for me?" ”

"What the hell are you talking little thing doing!"

He got up from his mount and twisted his body to look back—

I saw that a huge eyeball monster was waving tentacles extending from under and behind it in what was supposed to be a carriage.

There was also a dark purple liquid flowing underneath, some very thin, some very viscous, dripping, falling on the gravel road along the way, pale smoke rising from the place where it had been eroded, and sparks flashing from time to time.

“…………”

"Did you know that I just got a restorer's certificate before I came here, so I'm desperately trying to do things for me in the back?"

On Mr. Xiao's relatively intact half of his face, his facial features were crowded together, and his expression was extremely hideous.

"What is a restorer?"

The little beast with infinite spiritual power in its body came out from under the eyeball monster unscathed.

Although it was also covered in disgusting liquid and smoking, it was obviously unaffected, and it didn't even notice any dirt on it.

"The profession of a capable person."

Mr. Night raised a hand and wiped the unscarred half of his face, his expression immediately returning to normal, but there was still an indelible gloom in his eyes.

"Like animal psychics and restoration workers?" Compared with the eyeball monster that replaced the carriage for unknown reasons, the little beast is more concerned about all kinds of interesting things in the human territory, "The restorer can't be the 'restoration worker', right?" Will you repair miracle creatures? ”

"Not very good." The carriage merchant lamented, "At least, it's okay to turn the carriage back." ”

"Ahem." Fang Nuo, who had spoken too many people today, coughed violently, and then, he finally noticed that something was wrong with his body, "Wow, what are these, it's too disgusting." ”

"Some kind of corrosive slime." Mr. Xiao pulled Fang Nuo out from under the eyeball monster, "You kid is lucky, after the spiritual power in your body is excessive, they can automatically protect you when you encounter a threat, and you don't need to actively cast defensive spells. ”

"And you don't have to learn anymore." With a look of disgust, he reached out and brushed away the purple slime from Fang Nuo's body, "Whether you knew it before or not, these spiritual powers will engrave this ability into your subconscious, and whenever there is danger, they will automatically use it." ”

Fang Nuo saw a dim halo around the human's hands, and guessed that this was the "defensive spell" he had just mentioned.

"Let's talk about it." The human carried the beast by the back of the neck and forced it to look directly at the eyeball monster that suddenly appeared, "How did this guy appear?" You summoned it? ”

It's like when the little beast turned into a giant snake, the eyes of the white snake were about the same size, Mr. Night thought to himself.

"Yes...... Ring. Although he didn't want to admit that he had done something wrong, Fang Nuo still showed a guilty expression appropriately.

"The ring from the hut." He added, "The one that looks like an eye." ”

"How do I know which one it is?" Mr. Yoi, who had never been on the boulder platform and was not interested in "learning about the mountain village", asked ruthlessly.

"No......" he reined in time and sighed again, "So, it's a witch's collection?" ”

"Worthy of a witch." He looked at the eyeball monster in his field of vision, and there was a little admiration in his eyes, "You would put such a dangerous thing in a place where your pet can find it." ”

"I'm not her pet." Fang Nuo reached out and kicked the human in the cheek.

"Roar!"

On the other hand, the eyeball monster, which feels that it has been neglected, even though it does not seem to open its mouth, still lets out an angry howl to show how dangerous it is.

Fang Nuo, who knew that the eyeball monster was difficult to defeat Mr. Night, took the opportunity to lead the topic in the direction he wanted:

"What do you think of when you see the eyeballs surrounded by spiny scales?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Mr. Night leaped from his mount, pulled out the shapeshifting weapon that was stuck behind his back, flipped his hand, and a halberd was instantly grasped in his palm, and then stabbed straight into the body of the eyeball monster, piercing it from top to bottom.

"Just ask...... Fang Nuo's mind churned rapidly, "I've heard from a passing raven that the witch once took one of the eyes of a certain dragon. ”

"Oh, it's a dragon, these eyes are so big." Mr. Yo sighed without any ups and downs.

"A roast can last a long time." He continued.

Fang Nuo: ?

Is there something wrong with my understanding, or is there something wrong with this human mind?

"You don't really want to eat it, do you?" Fang Nuo glanced at the eroded road behind the carriage, "I think, uh, there may be food poisoning." ”

"My stomach isn't made of metal." Mr. Night gave a blank look at the little beast that occasionally didn't understand the joke, and then kicked the eyeball monster, which was no longer moving, and drew his weapon with the help of force.

Then, the human turned his gaze to the little beast sitting on his shoulder for a long time, and finally did not say the request to "lend me some spiritual power".

"Ugh." I don't know how many times I sighed, "I haven't fallen into the situation of borrowing power from a demon beast." ”

Although he knew that the little beast had just swallowed the excess spiritual power of an entire forest, and it was more than enough to ask it to help him, he could not suppress it, and he also thought that there was no need for it at all.

"Who are you fighting against there?"

Fang Nuo watched as the human beings performed miracles and restored the ring that had turned into an eyeball monster by mistake, and moved his little hands to applaud the other party's "feat".

Then, he jumped off the human's shoulder, grabbed the ring, and saw the other man raise his hand and reconstruct the carriage that had been popped by the eyeball.

"Is this miracle also to be learned?" He tucked the ring into the scabbard and asked the human who sat back on his mount through the carriage.

"Of course." The other party restarted the carriage, "Reconstructing things is a compulsory course for restorers, and it is the most important thing in the assessment!" ”

"If you want to accurately restore a thing to its original appearance, it is a test of the ability to control the spiritual power."

A capable person who only passed the "restorer assessment" not long ago can't help but be complacent about his achievements.

Although he had experienced ups and downs in the first half of his life and survived the war ten years ago, he is still entangled in disputes between various countries, all of which need to be mixed up with him as an "imperial minion".

However, he already possessed power beyond most living beings, and thought he was in control of his own destiny.

"Funoch." While there was still some distance from the stone wall at the end, Mr. Yoi, who let the carriage go automatically, found another topic, "Why do you ...... Do you want to call yourself by that name? ”

"Did you pick it yourself, or did some other monster name you?"