Chapter 2352: Chapter 2353: Amnesia
Devilâs Sea Mist Belt, Uninhabited Island.
Calling this place an island is somewhat a stretch; it resembles more a relatively spacious reef area.
Usually, apart from some marine life washed ashore, this gray-black reef has almost nothing else.
But now, there are a few figures appearing on this reef thatâs rarely stepped on by anyone.
"I kind of miss Butterfly Barâs honey milk barbecue and Fragrant Leaf Melon Seed Wine." A large figure, wearing a red Wizard Robe that fits like a tight suit, looked at the grilled fish on the campfire, reminiscing sorrowfully.
"Youâre the only one among us whoâs the most gluttonous. Iâm starting to doubt whether youâre a Fire Element Apprentice or a culinary Apprentice." said another Apprentice in a purple robe, also sitting by the campfire.
"Who told you having an appetite means you must be from the culinary realm? I just love eating, not cooking."
"If you donât love cooking, then stop grilling fish, the smoke is making my nose hurt."
"Who told you to implant a dog nose?"
"Damn fatty, Iâm warning you again, this is not a dog nose, itâs the nose of a plateau land owl! The sense of smell sensitivity is more than a level higher than a dogâs nose!"
"So what, I was using âdog noseâ as a metaphor."
On the other side of the campfire, occasionally lit by crackling flames, the outline of a female Apprentice was revealed. With her hand on half her cheek, she looked helplessly at her arguing companions.
She couldnât help but glance at the black-haired woman napping beside her on the reef: "Cindy went in there, no one to talk to in this damn place, so boring."
As she lamented, a buzzing sound came from the distant sea, the sound was long-lasting, like an eternal echo, accompanied by the surging tide, with a touch of prehistoric age feeling.
However, this resonant sound startled the group by the campfire, causing them to hurriedly extinguish it, restrain their breaths and surrounding warmth, disguising themselves as stones, waiting quietly for the sound to pass.
Yet, the sound grew closer, until it was deafening.
"Whatâs happening, why hasnât it disappeared today and is swimming towards us?" The purple-robed Apprentice mouthed soundlessly, questioning the other two with lip language.
The fatty Apprentice pointed at the female Apprentice and then at the sleeping Cindy: "Is it Cindyâs problem?"
The female Apprentice shook her head: "I applied a concealment field to Cindy."
"If itâs not Cindy, what could it be?" The purple-robed Apprentice frowned, given Ferro wasnât around, if that sound source reached the reef, the few of them couldnât handle it.
Suddenly, the fatty Apprenticeâs eyes widened, lifting his hand to point at a figure by the reef.
Everyone followed the direction of his finger.
At the edge of the reef area, a half-transparent male Soul glows faintly sitting dazedly on a protruding reef rock, staring blankly at the distance.
Even if the fatty Apprentice didnât speak, everyone realized it, no need to think, that guy must have attracted the sound source.
"Damn, we forgot about him." They communicated silently.
"It didnât happen in previous days, but the day this guy comes it does, is he a jinx?"
"Talking about it now is useless, think about what to do."
The female Apprentice pondered for a moment: "The sound is still some distance away, Iâll quietly go over and bring that Soul here, thereâs a concealment field here, it might still be in time."
The purple-robed Apprentice nodded: "Thereâs no other choice now, hurry up and act."
The female Apprentice stopped talking, slowly stood up, bent over and dashed towards the Soul.
However, just as she was about to take the Soul away, a terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the area, catching her off guard and sprawling her on the ground.
"Whatâs happening? Why did its speed suddenly increase! Bad, we canât stay here anymore, letâs get on the vehicle and retreat!" The purple-robed Apprentice sensed the pressure too, reacting nearly instantly, pulling out a white feather-woven carpet, laying it on the ground, signaling the fatty to come up.
"Iâll go pull her over, you take Cindy to the flying carpet!"
"But..."
"No buts, just do it!"
With that said, the purple-robed Apprentice, enduring the pressure, quickly moved to the female Apprentice, ready to pull her up and run.
Just as he pulled the female Apprentice up, intending to leave, the faintly glowing Soul turned its head towards them: "What are you doing?"
"Now that youâve come to your senses, follow us quickly, that thing is coming." The purple-robed Apprentice said.
"You mean the Mist Sea Beast?" The Soul stupidly turned its head, gazing at the distant ocean: "Itâs already gone..."
Gone? The purple-robed Apprentice paused, sensing slightly, indeed the surrounding pressure began to weaken, he looked back, and saw the near-sea surface rolling, a faint giant shadow swam past, brushing the Reef Island, swimming towards afar.
Several minutes later, everything returned to normal.
The purple-robed Apprentice was stunned: "What happened? Why did the nearby sea dominator suddenly leave."
Though they hadnât seen the shadowâs true form, they previously saw it when following Ferro. Itâs a huge Sea Beast over a hundred meters long, strongly driven to attack humans, if Ferro hadnât been there, they mightâve faced severe repercussions then.
Such a terrifying Sea Beast, almost approached the reef, yet they thought they were discovered, but the opposite happened.
This puzzled him.
"Didnât it notice us?" The fatty walked over, questioning.
The female Apprentice pointed to the Soul: "Even if it didnât notice us, this guy sat straight at the reefâs edge, without restraining his Soulâs aura, it should have noticed him, right?"
Everyone gazed at the Soul, who remained silent for a moment: "I donât know what happened, maybe itâs because I was lucky?"
"I donât believe in luck theory."
"But I do have good luck, hmm... or rather, I feel Iâve always been quite lucky." The Soul, face marked with "X" and "1", said earnestly.
Female Apprentice: "You mentioned before, after escaping from the laboratory, youâve been drifting nearby. Havenât you ever encountered that Mist Sea Beast?"
"Encountered it, but Iâm quite lucky, itâs never noticed me."
"Is it really luck?" They pondered.
The female Apprentice shook her head: "Forget it, luck then. At least we dodged this calamity, Iâm going to check on Cindy."
The female Apprentice grumbled "When will Ferro return?" while heading towards Cindy.
The fatty Apprentice followed, even though the grilled fish was put out prematurely, it was done enough to fill the stomach a bit.
The purple-robed Apprentice didnât leave, quietly scrutinizing this mysterious Soul: "You... well, Iâll just call you by name, Cindy mentioned youâre called Reynaud, correct?"
The soul was silent for a moment: "There are some memories I canât remember, but the name Reynaud is very familiar to me. You can call me that."
"Reynaud, I donât care what youâre thinking, and donât play dumb with me. Right now, weâre the only ones who can help you. I donât want any more surprises before Lord Ferro returns, not even a scare."
Although the apprentice in the purple robe didnât say it explicitly, his words clearly implied that the previous behavior of the Mist Sea Beast suddenly approaching the reef was blamed on Reynaud.
Reynaud had mingled in the Wizardsâ Realm before and understood the other partyâs thoughts. After all, they were all hiding well, and he was the only one defenseless by the sea, making it most likely to attract the Mist Sea Beast.
Reynaud couldnât refute this, so he silently accepted it.
The apprentice in the purple robe gave Reynaud a deep look, then turned and walked back to the campfire. After taking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and turned back to Reynaud:
"Youâve been sitting here looking out into the distance. What are you thinking about?"
Reynaud shook his head: "I donât know either. I just feel like Iâve forgotten something important..."
The apprentice in the purple robe: "Your soul has been hovering in this energy-stressed and unstable Mist Belt. Itâs normal to lose some memories from when you were alive due to the influence of the field. If those memories are still deep in your consciousness, theyâll come back to you sooner or later."
The apprentice in the purple robe said no more and returned to the campfire.
Reynaud quietly looked at the mist-shrouded sea in the distance: "What on earth have I forgotten? Or... have I forgotten someone?"
...
On the other side, in the Wilderness of Dreams.
When Cindy mentioned "Number 1," Angel didnât react at first. After a while, he suddenly remembered someone.
During the New Star Competition, there was someone he had marked as the "hot-blooded protagonist of the novel," also known as "Johnâs comeback," a contestant with maxed-out luck.
- âNumber 1â Reynaud!
"The number 1 youâre talking about is Reynaud? Are you sure itâs that Reynaud from the New Star Competition?"
Angelâs inquiry was tinged with urgency, which puzzled Nis and the Ironclad Granny. Did this Reynaud have some connection with Angel? Otherwise, why did Angel suddenly get so excited?
Cindy nodded: "Yes, itâs Reynaud. Even though he doesnât remember his name, he remembers Number 1 and vaguely recalls some scenes from the New Star Competition."
With Cindyâs confirmation, Angel felt a sudden "swish" in the depths of his mind, and some memories suddenly surged upâ
During the New Star Competition, at Fangling Hall.
"Come with me." It was Shan speaking. She took Angelâs hand and led him to Nausicaaâs room, peering inside secretly through the window.
Through the windowâs silhouette, two figures could be faintly seen inside. One was Nausicaa, and the other was Reynaud.
"Reynaud went to see Nausicaa as soon as he arrived today. I noticed his mood was quite unusual." Shan chuckled: "Didnât you feel the strange atmosphere between them? I think maybe Reynaud has feelings for Nausicaa. Who knows, he might be about to confess to her right now."
Angel knew Nausicaaâs personality well; if Reynaud really confessed, she would definitely reject him.
Besides, Angel felt the atmosphere inside lacked the subtle sensation of a confession, and instead, it seemed somewhat heavy. Curiously, Angel pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on their conversation.
As he just wanted to confirm whether Reynaud was confessing to Nausicaa, Angel listened to one sentence and then withdrew.
That sentence didnât sound like a confession at all; it was rather a peculiar statement.
Reynaud, with a seemingly relaxed surface yet a sad undertone, told Nausicaa, "Arenât you curious why my nickname in the New Star Competition is âNumber 1â? The origin is actually simple: my lab number is 1."
After the memory fragment of Fangling Hall flashed by, another memory scene emerged in Angelâs mind.
It was a conversation between him and Nausicaaâ
Nausicaa leaned on the window sill, smoke gun in hand, exhaling a cloud of flower-scented smoke.
After a brief silence, she spoke: "There is something Iâve been hesitating about."
"Is it related to Reynaud?"
Nausicaa nodded: "Indeed, it involves him. He... invited me to do something, and Iâm pondering whether I should go."
Angel: "Is it dangerous?"
Nausicaa: "In the Wizardsâ Realm, there are risks in everything, depending on whether you can bear them."
"Can you handle it? Or, if you pay the price, what will you gain?"
"I donât know because itâs an unknown forbidden area. The risks could be immense, or there might be none. Reynaud escaped from that place. His goal is to destroy it, while my goal is something inside."
The memory scenes continued to swirl, finally reaching the end of the New Star Competitionâ
At the Transmission Hall in Sky Mechanical City.
Angel looked at Nausicaa: "Youâve decided to follow Reynaud."
Nausicaa nodded: "Yes, there is something I need there, and I must go."
"Is it very important to you?"
"Yes, very important. Itâs the first goal toward achieving my ultimate dream."
Angel didnât try to dissuade Nausicaa; he respected her decision: "Then, I wish you good luck in obtaining what you need."
...
"Angel, Angel?" Nis nudged Angel, who was lost in thought.
Angel gradually came back to his senses: "Huh?"
"Iâve been calling you for a while, and you havenât responded." Nis squinted, "Could it be that you have some unspeakable relationship with this Reynaud?"
Angel gently shook his head: "I know the contestant named Reynaud. My brother Lyon learned a lot of combat techniques from him."
Angel wasnât lying. During the New Star Competition, Reynaud often visited Fangling Hall. He was generous and open, and knowing Lyon was going to climb the Sky Tower, he taught him many combat techniques. Therefore, Angel had quite a good impression of Reynaud.
"Thatâs it?"
"Yes."
Nis and Ironclad Granny exchanged glances, clearly disbelieving, but since Angel didnât want to say more, they didnât press further.
Angel then turned to Cindy: "You said Reynaud doesnât remember his name. Whatâs going on?"
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