520. Visitors
Ciro was lying on the hospital bed.
It's been days, and he still hasn't recovered.
Why?
All this happens, it feels very strange.
Who did it to him? Why cut off his right arm, why destroy his future as a knight, and why make him forget what happened?
Under normal circumstances, a person who has lost his memory will think that he has suddenly reappeared in one scene and another scene, as if the time in between never existed.
But his feelings were different, there was a vague and abstract blank space between the two clear memories, and the royal wizard said that it was not the other party's inability, but the result of his deliberateness.
Is it scared that the other party wants him to know what is going on and at the same time assures that he can't find him?
Maybe it's just not like the hassle.
Ciro subconsciously felt that the person who did it to him was dangerous.
Ciro suddenly looked at where the door was open.
He had a strange feeling that someone was going to ......
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Who is it?
His mother had been with him for the past few days, and had refused all requests for condolences, and there should have been two guards outside the door.
So if someone does come, then he should just open the door.
He looked around.
Mrs. Ebrun had left for the time being half an hour ago.
่ฅฟ็ฝ says:
"Come in. โ
The door was pushed open from the outside.
The man standing outside the door was beyond his expectations.
A man in a black coat and a soft felt hat of the same color.
There was also a cute gray puppy standing at his feet.
The man lowered his head and picked up the puppy and walked into the room.
Ciro didn't know him.
Not only the people, but even the type of puppy he didn't recognize.
"Wang. โ
The puppy stuck out his tongue and barked twice.
The man pressed down the brim of his hat:
"Mr. Ciro Ebron?"
Ciro asked:
"You are?"
The man introduced himself:
"I'm Ansas Hevendelenga, you may have heard of my profession, I'm a witcher, and your father invited me here. โ
่ฅฟ็ฝ says:
"I know you, but aren't almost all the witchers unemployed now?"
Anzas says:
"Mostly, but as you know, people have to eat, so I offer services to some nobles, for example, the guy you met this time is actually an old rival of mine, and it just so happens that I am investigating him normally, so the Duke has found me. โ
Ciro looked at the puppy in his arms:
"What a cute puppy, what breed is it?"
Ansas Hervin says:
"She's actually a half-blood, you can call her by her nameโFenrir. โ
Ciro held out his hand to Fenrir's head:
"Little Guy ......"
"Wow!" Fenrir grinned at Ciro's palm, clearly not wanting him to touch it.
The Witcher says:
"She doesn't like strangers, Mr. Ciro, let's get back to business, I want to ask you a few questions, can I?"
่ฅฟ็ฝ says:
"Absolutely. โ
Anzas asked:
"Do you remember what the other person looks like?"
Didn't anyone tell him he didn't remember anything?
Ciro didn't ask the question, but shook his head:
"No, my memory is vague, but I can roughly remember that he must be an adult male, but I can't recall the exact height or fatness. โ
Herwin nodded, and turned to look at the puppy:
"What do you think. โ
She snorted twice.
Ansas Hervin nodded and looked up at Ciro:
"I need to perform a small ritual to help me track down the prisoner who hurt you. โ
Ciro asked:
"What do I need to do?"
Anzas says:
"It's nothing, just let me put your forehead down. โ
Ciro blinked.
He felt it was right.
Anzas nodded, then reached out to the house on Siro's forehead.
Darkness flooded the world before him.
Herwin plucked his eyes!
He reached out in horror and put it on his face, but the next moment he froze.
Nothing less.
The sound of canines chewing could also be heard in my ears.
Hewen said mildly:
"It's time to open your eyes. โ
Ciro reopened his eyes,
Fenrir still seemed to have something in his mouth, and Ansas looked at him calmly.
And he, everything comes to mind.
Lamont wants to break through the worst of the worst by destroying all his potential and hope, and then seeing if he can create an uncertain fate.
Ciro spoke:
"My old teacher, Lamont, it's him, it's him, it's him......"
Hervin smiled at him.
A feeling of dizziness came up.
Ciro shook his head.
But there was no one in front of him.
Ebrun shouted out the door:
"Timan!"
Seconds later, a middle-aged man opened the door.
Ciro let out a sigh, at least they were okay.
"The guy who just came, what did he say to you?"
Timan wondered:
"Who?"
Ciro asked:
"Haven't you been outside all the time, the guy who was standing outside just now?"
Timan says:
"Yes, but I've never seen anyone, and the door is closed, Master Ciro, are you hallucinating, do you want me to call a doctor......
Ciro was silent for a moment.
"No, no. โ