Tomelokkaya was unexpectedly lively today.
I heard that Queen Windis was going to hold a triumphal feast in the royal city to celebrate the victory of Samaria.
All the people who participated in the battle would gather here. , x The early morning sun shines into a room in the royal city, and Yuexing slowly wakes up from his dream.
This is the fourth day after the end of the war.
After the triumphal feast held here today, he will return to the real world to attend classes at Linglan Academy. .
When she thought of this, she suddenly tightly grasped the wheat-colored crystal core on her chest.
Will her life be the same as before when she returns to this world?
Why should she go back?
"If I go back to that world, I won't be able to see that person again."
"Meier, Xinghan will not die.
Think about it, even his body has not been found.
Maybe he is still alive somewhere now."
Yuexing was almost crying, and he did not let him rest for three consecutive days.
She stepped out of the shadows, and she could only continue to deceive herself in this way.
"Others probably won't feel it too well."
I vaguely remember that when the ancient magic disappeared, everyone's faces were full of despair, and Mei Luo burst into tears.
She hadn't seen other people for a long time, and she didn't know how they were doing recently.
"Let's go out for a walk.
I feel so uncomfortable after being bored here for three days."
Yuexing changed into clothes, and the crystal core on her chest was not hidden under the clothes, but directly exposed.
"That's right.
After all, you can't live in pain for the rest of your life.
Come and be happy.
Xinghan is the hero who saved the entire Samaria.
Everyone will remember his name.
I pray to heaven with this name, hoping that he is still alive in the world.
Somewhere in the corner."
Under Mel's comfort, Yuexing took a deep breath and took the first step these days.
Tomelokkaya is filled with a festive atmosphere, and everyone has a smile on their face.
From time to time, some people look up at the inconspicuous inscriptions.
I am afraid they can only be discovered at night.
"Sir, the shop is open today.
Do you have time to come over and taste the food here?"
A flyer was suddenly handed to him.
The young man was a little hesitant and slowly reached out to take the order.
"Sorry, I don't have time today, maybe next time."
The young man smiled apologetically, and the boss didn't complain.
He just gave a kind smile in return and walked towards other people.
After looking at the flyer in my hand, I saw that the name of this store seemed to be Hero Restaurant.
Although it wasn't a very good name, it had an extraordinary meaning.
"Please walk slowly, welcome to visit next time" There are constantly customers coming in and out of the restaurant, and the reputation is pretty good considering the first time.
"Mom, why don't you come here tomorrow?
I'm still two toys away from getting all the hero's equipment."
The child held the adult's hand and happily held something like a cloak in the other hand.
"Have the heroic deeds become a gimmick in the restaurant?
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It can be regarded as a kind of commemoration."
The boy continued to walk forward, as if visiting a theme temple fair.
Almost all the things sold here were related to the heroes of Samaria, not only comics , toys, and a stage play that attracts children also started performing in the theater not far away.
He touched his pockets and found that he didn't have a dime on him.
He forgot to ask for some from the boy when he went out, but judging from the look on his face, he probably wouldn't give it to himself either.
He might as well find a job now and collect enough money to buy one.
It would be better to return this piece of clothing to him, and then I have to keep borrowing it there.
It would be unbearable if he kept making noises about this matter in his ears.
"Ugh" In a daze, the young man seemed to hear a burst of crying.
The voice came from a young girl, who was squatting in the alley wiping her tears.
No passers-by could hear this sound.
They were all integrated into the atmosphere of the celebration, and their eyes only With joy and joy.
"What's wrong" The girl stopped crying and looked up at the boy in front of her.
He seemed to be able to give herself some sense of security.
"I can't find my mother," the girl sobbed.
It was normal to be separated from her family in such a crowded street.
The child's mother must also be very anxious.
"Then brother, will you take you to find her?"
The girl was completely unsuspecting and nodded happily: "Yeah."
Although I agreed, there was no information about the girl’s mother.
How on earth could they get their mother and daughter together in such a crowded place?
"Little sister, where was the last time you met your mother?"
After a long time, the girl took the boy's hand and slowly walked through the crowd and came to the door of the hero restaurant just now.
"Brother, this is right here.
The last time I was with my mother, I just came out of the restaurant, and then we got separated."
As she spoke, the girl began to cry again.
She probably thought she would never find her mother again.
Bar.
"Don't worry, let's wait here for a moment.
Your mother should come back to find you."
The young man looked around.
The most conspicuous place was next to the sculpture of a blue long sword.
Everyone passing by would go here.
Taking one look at it, even a mother who is eager to find her daughter will probably look over subconsciously.
Ten minutes later, the girl seemed to have forgotten the fact that she and her mother were separated.
She turned to look at the unhappy boy beside her: "Brother, what's wrong with you?
Are you unhappy?
Are you separated from your family too?"
"No, I just can't find the things from before.
It's like losing my memory."
"Mom said that if you lose something, you have to work hard to find it.
No matter what it becomes, as long as you can find it, it will be fine."
The girl smiled, with dried tears still remaining on her innocent smile, "Because there will never be any People remember what they went through before they got them, so they just try not to let go of that memory.”
"Really?
Mom has taught you good things.
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I believe she must be trying to find you now."
"Well, mom won't leave Salia alone."
"Salia" The anxious cry of a young mother reached the boy's ears.
Whether he heard the girl's cry before or heard the cry now, it was as if they were in his ears.
The young man looked at the crowd nervously, and sure enough he found a young woman among them.
The look on her face seemed to be very worried about something.
At this time, the moving crowd suddenly stopped in place, and a beautiful song came from the palace.
The tune was exactly the same as what was heard in the fields.
This was the first time I heard this sound so close.
"Big brother, it is the wish for peace."
"Wish for Peace" "Well, it is a song to commemorate the hero of Samaria.
It is said that the lyrics were written by Princess Feia herself."
"Princess Feiya?"
The young man raised his head again and glanced at the mother.
She was standing on tiptoes trying to see something from behind the crowd.
He touched the girl's head and asked with a smile: "Can you let me lift you up?"
"Oh, okay."
The girl did not refuse and opened her arms to let the boy hold her armpits.
"Thalia" "Mother" It seemed that the goal had been achieved, and the boy smiled with satisfaction, waiting for the mother to rush over from the crowd.
"Mom Salia knew that my mother would definitely come to my mother.
It was my big brother who helped me."
The girl and her mother hugged each other and looked back at the boy with a smile.
"Thank you so much.
Without you, my daughter would have been taken away by some bad guy."
"It's nothing.
If that's the case, I'll leave first.
Miss, please keep an eye on your daughter.
Don't let her get lost alone again."
The young man waved his hand and gradually walked away.
"That person" the young mother kept recalling the boy's face.
She seemed to have seen this person somewhere.
"Mom, let's go over there."
"oh."
Walking on the sparsely crowded streets, far away from the celebration, the boy kept his head down and thought about something.
The sharp hearing just now made him feel terrible, and he always felt like an alien when he was with humans.
"Mom said that if you lose something, you have to work hard to find it.
No matter what it becomes, as long as you can find it."
These words are deeply imprinted in my mind.
These are the few words I can remember in the past two days.
If what is lost is memory, how can we get it back?
Unknowingly, he suddenly came to an unfamiliar wheat field.
It seemed that he had left the royal city and gone to the farm outside.
What's worse, he didn't remember the way he came just now.
When he turned back, it was already an unfamiliar scene.
It is very quiet here, there is no sound at all, and even the sound of the wind in the ears has softened.
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"Who am I?"
The young man held his head and sat on a big rock, trying hard to recall what happened before, until another familiar voice and name appeared in his head.
"Your Highness Xinghan, I am the Forbidden Weapon Demonic Wings.
I have finally allowed you to regain some of your forbidden power."
"What's the sound?"
The young man looked around in horror.
He knew from the beginning that the sound came from his brain, but he didn't dare to believe it no matter what.
"Your Highness Xinghan, don't you remember?"
"Who are you" "I am a forbidden weapon who once fought with His Highness Xinghan.
It seems that part of the magic power of the ancient magic remains in the brain, blocking the memory.
But don't worry, since His Highness Xinghan can save his life, the memory will definitely be restored.
"The words of Demon Wings rekindled the hope in the young man's heart.
Although he still couldn't figure out the situation, he always felt that he had heard this voice before.
"Shua" A long blue sword suddenly appeared in the young man's hand.
With the appearance of the sword, his brain felt a pain, as if something wanted to break through the obstacles, but it only brought endless pain.
"Uh-huh" The longer he held the sword, the stronger the things that were about to rush out became.
The huge mental pressure could no longer be endured, and the young man's physical strength also decreased, and he soon knelt on the ground.
"This sword" The picture flashed through his mind.
The sword seemed to be the sculpture that had just appeared in front of the Hero Restaurant.
At the same time, in the royal city.
Fei'er was changing into the dress she was about to give a speech at the triumphal celebration.
Her eyes were red, and she couldn't sleep at all these days.
Her mind was filled with the last words Xing Han said to herself.
If all this was to fight for peace, Why does it end like this "Mayfair, it's about to start."
Funa came to Mayfair's room wearing a well-fitting dress.
At this time, she had quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and slowly stood up.
"Your Highness Feiya, there is a woman who wants to see you."
There was also a guard coming behind Funa.
"Women" Fu Na is also a little curious, why do ordinary women ask to see Feier?
"She said she saw a boy who looked very similar to His Highness Xinghan at the celebration."
Fei'er's heart seemed to have sprouted again, and her eyes widened.
"Take me to her" In the wheat field on the outskirts, a huge force kept colliding with the young man's body, just a little bit.
The obstacle became lighter and lighter, and more and more pictures appeared in his mind.
The inscription of my sword, Heracles "Broken Star" "Hmph, it seems like your stupid master has remembered it."
"Xinghan, I found you" The voice behind him surprised Xinghan, and he felt sad in his heart, and uncontrollable tears burst out.
"Rose, I'm back
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