It was the day of the holiday at Hoy University, and the carriage passed the path where the cypress and maple trees intersected, and only the sound of horses' hooves on the road could be heard quietly.

"Get off here." Lewis suddenly wanted to visit Mr. Azik, and shouted at the coachman.

"Sir, stopping here won't give you a refund." The coachman turned around and said to Lewis.

Lewis twitched the corners of his mouth, it had cost him eightpence, and he had only reached halfway there, and he couldn't think of returning the money without a reminder from the coachman.

Without asking the driver to return the money, Lewis walked straight into the Hoy University, where the old office building was crawling with green vines, and the vicissitudes of the Quaternary period came to his face.

After some searching, Lewis finally found the office of the history department of Hoy University in an old building full of Gothic style. After all, he used to be a top student at the University of Tingen and was not familiar with Hoy University.

Knock knock!

Bending his fingers knocked on the door of the red-shirted wooden room, which had been painted off, Lewis heard the voice shouting "Come in" from inside the door.

Pushing open the door, there were two middle-aged men in the room, the bronzed-skinned Mr. Azik, who seemed to be exploring academic issues with another gentleman, holding an ancient book in their hands.

Lewis had a rough guess about the other person in the room, he took off his hat and saluted, "Senior Associate Professor Azik, Senior Associate Professor Cohen." ”

"Hello Lewis, I didn't expect you to come at this time."

Azik walked out of his office, avoiding Senior Associate Professor Cohen and walking with Lewis on the empty college campus.

After walking a short distance, Azik looked at Lewis and said, "I think you've solved the problem on you." ”

Lewis was a little surprised, the last time he met Azik, the angel had already discovered Amon's doppelganger.

"Yes, thanks to the Goddess." Lewis said without exaggeration.

"Congratulations, you are a young man of good fortune." Azk changed his tone and asked, "The last time you said I had a bad memory, were you reminding me of something?" I think there are a lot of students at Hoy who know that I have a really good memory, and I can even remember which students were absent from my classes. ”

Lewis nodded, since Azik asked, he wasn't going to hide it. I believe that Mr. Azik also knows that he is extraordinary, and even if he hears something too strange and mysterious, he will not react much.

"You have lived for many years, even from the last epoch to the present, but you fall into a deep sleep and lose your memory every certain number of years. But these memories are not really lost, as long as they are stimulated to a certain extent, they will be recalled. Lewis explained.

Azik frowned, remembering who he had been assigned to when he woke up, and remembering his real dreams, he couldn't help but feel that Lewis was completely right, which explained all his anomalies.

"How can I stimulate my memory?" Azik asked.

"I think I need to take you somewhere, but I can't remember the exact location, I need to look for it." Lewis rubbed his head, and for some reason, he suddenly forgot something.

Of course, it is good for him to forget something, after all, many things he does not want to recall.

"If there's any news, send it to me, and the address is still the office of the history department at Hoy University." Azik agreed.

"Okay, I think there's news soon." Lewis sensed an indescribable sense of disobedience, but he could not say where it was, so he had to leave for the time being.

I vaguely remember that the first time Mr. Azik regained his memory was in an ancient castle where there was a supernatural event.

"Wait a minute."

Before Lewis could step out of the gates of Hoy University, the bronzed-skinned Mr. Azik chased after him, took a copper whistle from his breast pocket, and handed it to Lewis.

"If something happens, you can try to send me a letter with a brass whistle, and I will definitely rush to help you when I receive your letter." Azk took a slight half step back and said sincerely, "I believe you are a young man of integrity. ”

Lewis held the bronze whistle, and his spirit cheered, and this bronze whistle was the famous Azic copper whistle.

With the Azik Bronze Whistle, he should be able to get help from a high-order powerhouse at critical moments. Even, the Bronze Whistle itself has a certain amount of extraordinary power, which can resist necromancy and resentful spirits, which can save him a lot of trouble at low levels.

Of course, the current strength of Mr. Azik is still very limited, if you want to get Mr. Azik's help, you must first let Mr. Azik recover his memory, and only when Mr. Azik fully recovers his memory, can he have the personality and strength of an angel.

"Thank you for your help, I will help you recover your memory as soon as possible, it won't waste too much time." Lewis took the Azic Bronze Whistle and left Hoy University.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, on the outskirts of Beicheng, outside Mr. Gawain's residence.

Dressed in a trainee inspector suit, Crane looked at the dilapidated two-story building that was in disrepair and crawled with vines, and asked Leonard, "My martial arts teacher lives here." ”

"Don't dismiss Mr. Gawain just because his residence is shabby, he's a true martial artist who almost won the knighthood. It's a pity that he encountered a firearm before the end of his knightly career, and he collapsed. Leonard shook his head, he really wanted to write a poem to express his feelings, but unfortunately he was a bard who couldn't write poetry.

"An old knight who has been hit by a gun?" Klein sighed slightly, how did he feel more and more unreliable?

Pushing open the slightly corrosive fence gate and following the path in the direction of the house, Crane saw a tall middle-aged man come out of the house.

"Which of you is going to learn martial arts?" Gao Wen, who had heard about the mission for a long time, glanced at the two of them and said impatiently.

"Uh...... It's him. Leonard frowned, this was completely different from the Mr. Gawain he remembered, how could he feel that Mr. Gawain was particularly energetic today.

Gawain looked at Klein and said coldly, "Rookie, try to punch me, I hope you have the qualifications to call yourself my apprentice." ”

Crane glanced sideways at Leonard, as if asking, "That's what you said, the knight who was psychologically shadowed by a gun?" ”

Leonard lowered his head in embarrassment, and Crane shrugged his shoulders and punched Gawain with all his might.

"You're too weak, much worse than my real apprentice, rookie!" Gawain said unceremoniously sarcastically.

Crane twitched the corners of his mouth, he looked at Leonard again, and asked with his mind, "Is this really what you said, the knight who was psychologically shadowed by a firearm?" ”