Chapter 19 A dialogue spanning five hundred years (Part 2)

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Big. Sir! ?

The Forgotten Spirit actually called me Sir! ?

And a cloak, a cloak! ?

Loba doesn't remember wearing a cloak, does he?

What’s more, what he didn’t understand even more was the Forgotten Spirit’s words.

Taking off the cloak is so commonplace, it is simply a trivial thing. As for it, it can make the Forgotten Spirit, the ancestor of five hundred years ago, sigh with regret?

Loba was stunned.

This, how could he communicate with the Forgotten Spirit? He couldn't read the thoughts of his ancestors at all.

But soon he won't have to worry about that.

because

"Ah!" Loba suddenly let out a scream. The perceptual connection he had worked so hard to establish with the Forgotten Spirit suddenly seemed to be severely cut off with scissors.

What made Loba even more horrified and puzzled was that this was an act from the Forgotten Spirit, caused by the Forgotten Spirit he summoned.

It's not like people from the past have never reminded him of things like this.

There will indeed be some unlucky ones who are incompatible with the forgotten spirit they summoned, or the summoned forgotten spirit is too strong and they are unable to control it, which will eventually lead to the forgotten spirit resisting, losing control and going berserk.

But the problem is, the Forgotten Spirit at the beginning expressed such joy and rich emotions to himself, how could he still resist himself? ?

Loba, who had his senses forcibly cut off, felt as if someone had stabbed him hard in the brain, but he still endured the severe pain and reopened his eyes, trying to escape from reality and the forgotten soul behind him. .

Um! ?

He, the forgotten spirit behind him! ?

After Loba turned around with difficulty, he found that there was nothing behind him, and the old ancestors that he had painstakingly summoned that should be here were nowhere to be found! ?

wrong!

Yes Yes.

He ran in front of the young noble! ?

"you!!"

Loba's eyes widened. It was only at this moment that he realized something that was extremely scary to think about.

Could it be

Could it be that ever since his Forgotten Spirit "opened his eyes", the person that the Forgotten Spirit has been focusing on has never been himself, but him! ?

Those violent ups and downs of emotions, as well as the inexplicable sighs to make up for regrets, are actually the objects of...

he! ?

The rage and anger, combined with the backlash after being rejected by the forgotten spirit, immediately caused the Jackal demi-human's seven orifices to bleed profusely. As a result, his whole vision went dark, and he fainted immediately.

"You are so cruel."

Liao Ji glanced at the poor jackal demi-human who was so angry that he vomited blood, and sighed at the forgotten spirit that came to him. No, it should be said that he was an old friend.

But the Forgotten Spirit shook his head, spread his hands and said regretfully: "I can't kill him directly, otherwise I will disappear with him. Otherwise, I will never allow this kind of ant, and dare to attack you, Lord Ashes, Provocative in front of you.”

"so."

The forgotten spirit of the cat tribe paused for a moment, as if a little hesitant, a little nervous, a little afraid of a certain answer, but also longing for a certain answer. In the end, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's been such a long time, Lord Ashes, you."

"Still remember me?"

The eyes of the Forgotten Spirit opposite him were staring at him closely, and time seemed to be stopped at this moment, but soon the sense of solemnity was resolved again.

Liao Ji did not answer directly, but told a short story.

"There used to be a famous loser among the cat people. Children of the same age had mastered the awakening skills early and stimulated the abilities in their blood. However, he was the only one who made no progress. Every time he trained, he was always lagging behind. It would have been fine if he had any other identity, but he was the son of the clan leader, so he was ridiculed and ridiculed even more by his fellow tribesmen. Even the tribe next door to him, who was originally scheduled to marry him, looked down on him, and even in the end, Even his father, the leader of the tribe, gave up on him, so the young cat tribe man decided to run away from home angrily, thinking that one day he would come back, and he would come back to prove it to everyone."

"I must have remembered correctly, right Carl?"

After listening carefully and silently, the Forgotten Spirit opposite him nodded first, then shook his head.

"That's a little bit wrong. The clan leader's son didn't run away from home in anger. He didn't have that much ambition and courage. He was actually just kicked out after being treated as a freak. The clan doesn't need useless people. He is useless, his existence will only waste food, but speaking of which, he is really lucky."

"Before he was eaten by monsters in the wild, he was picked up by a kind person. After that, the kind person not only took him back to the gathering place, but also gave him food and equipment, and taught him how to dig out his true self. His potential has led him to a brand new path, allowing him to really, as you just said at the end of the story, appear like a hero when the tribe is in danger, save his tribe, and make everyone who looked down on him at the beginning , those who despise him and spurn him are extremely shocked and unbelievable."

At the end of speaking of Karl, the forgotten spirit of the cat people raised his head slightly.

This is usually a stubborn person who wants to cover up the tears that are about to burst out, but Karl immediately realized that he was now a forgotten spirit, a projection of a long-dead five hundred years ago.

He couldn't cry anymore.

It should be a very sad thing, but Karl felt a lot more relaxed and lucky.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would cry in front of Lord Ashes.

This is so embarrassing.

But what Karl didn't know was that Lord Ashes, Liao Ji, who was opposite him, felt a little lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, the Forgotten Spirit summoned by Loba was of very high quality and was the original five-star "disaster level" card.

For such a character, no matter what Liao Ji said, even if it is reset, he will definitely have an impression. Not to mention, almost all initial five-star characters will have their own complete set of character backgrounds and settings, even people like Karl. , there can also be subsequent character emergency tasks that can be triggered.

Just for today's moment, he spent several nights sorting out the "old" information, and finally it was not in vain. If Loba summoned a three-star or four-star one, he would really be overturned if he couldn't keep it all.

but

"Is there no end, Karl? I thought you would question me again, why did you take away your power in the first place?"

"Well, I really want to try this. Unfortunately, my profession is in the supernatural department. I can't be as non-brained as the stupid big guys in the Guard department, nor can I be like the priests. Everyone is completely dominated by emotion."

Karl pretended to sigh, and combined with his gentle demeanor, he stepped on the other two major professions with just one move. This is what every power system likes to do.

However, Karl soon became serious and said to Liao Ji seriously:

"So I know very well that there is nothing wrong with what you are doing, Lord Ashes. My upper limit stops there. If I can be used to exchange for other more potential companions to move forward, I am willing."

"not to mention"

"Lord Ashes, please don't underestimate me. You did take away my power, but what you can't take away is the precious experience that I followed you, how you taught us, and what you taught us again and again. Right decision.”

"Although I can no longer reach the same heights as when I was under your command after being sent back by you, I can still regain half of my original strength with concentrated practice. Moreover, I am far away from the war and protected by you. In a very good rear area, I can concentrate on my research and enjoy a rare quiet and beautiful life, which was definitely the dream of countless people in that wasteland at that time!"

"And Master Ashes, not only that, many people have also chosen to become local teachers and instructors like me. We try to imitate you and cultivate outstanding talents for our gathering place, city, and empire. Come on, this counts. We are still doing our part. We hope that this organization can become your dark side, Master Ashes, and can stand up when you need it most. We are the "abandoned" people. , the last little bit of stubbornness, I hope it can give Lord Ashes a surprise!"

"But now it seems"

Speaking of the last forgotten spirit, he moved his gaze to the sealed capital that was in flames at the moment, to the city that fell into chaos under Loba's plan, and to the countless innocent people shrouded and permeated by turmoil. , the blood and fire, the cry, the fear, the looting

Carl finally sighed.

"Now it seems that our organization has misunderstood something."

(End of chapter)