Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 85 Methods of Memory Recovery

"Those wolves have been working so hard to hunt, and they all respect you, aren't they stupid?" Stannis ate a leg of lamb in a few mouthfuls and sucked his fingers.

"No, they're smart, for all things know that when I'm even a little bit hungry, this forest suffers from my wrath." The dragon didn't seem ashamed of his behavior of getting something for nothing.

But this also explains why no creature on the ground dares to approach this mausoleum.

"Then why have you been sleeping peacefully in this cave and refusing to go out? With your strength, as long as you show your strength a little, conquering the world is just around the corner."

Stannis began to use his brains. If his family had a dragon to assist in the battle, wouldn't it be possible to open Wushuang as he wanted in this era of cold weapons and magic?

But the giant dragon didn't think so. It shook its head. It used to be so impulsive and passionate when it was young, but it can't bear to look back on the past.

"There are forces in this world that are stronger than me, and I am just buried here lingering on my last breath."

Unexpectedly, the top combat power in his eyes would not dare to admit his strength, and the force of this giant dragon dropped instantly.At the same time, Stannis felt his spine become cold. This wouldn't be the chaotic and desperate dark world like Cthulhu.

But at this moment, the dragon said again, "Just now I just took a peek into your soul, and found that there is a blank space in it."

"You found it too!" Stannis exclaimed in surprise, finally someone or creature found his lost memory.

"Although the length is not very long, only one year, it is the most important part of your life." Long continued.

Stannis nodded quickly, "That's right, that's right, since I traveled, I found that many people and things are very different from the original memory of this body, I reckon there must be a lot of drastic changes in the year when I lost my memory, so Brother Long, can you bring back this lost memory of mine?"

The dragon lifted its claws and pressed the tip of a nail against Stannis' forehead, "I'll try."

Stannis closed his eyes, he knew what kind of magic the dragon was going to cast, and his body would definitely emit light in conjunction with it.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the dragon speak.

"No, this memory of yours has completely disappeared, and I can't restore it."

ha?Stannis didn't expect the big lizard to give up so quickly. He opened his eyes and shouted, "Did you make a mistake, Brother Long! Shouldn't your mana be very powerful?"

But he found that the dragon in front of him seemed to be exhausted, and that tiny movement just now consumed all his energy.

"The person who wiped out your memory is very powerful. He not only erased all your memories of the past year, but also sealed all the key people in this memory."

"A key character! Is it that woman named Sasha!" Stannis asked eagerly.

But the dragon shook his head, he was panting heavily and looked tired, "But don't worry, no matter how powerful human spells are, there are flaws. I bypassed that seal just now, and I used the 'Secret Order: Deepest' to let you hide from the sight of others." Restoring memories of key people so that you can re-witness what happened as a bystander. But these memories will take time to recover, maybe a week, maybe a year, or maybe a lifetime."

Although Stannis wanted to speed up the recovery of the dragon, he couldn't bear to say anything when he saw that it was about to die from exhaustion. Since the memory could be restored, all he could do was wait.

"Okay, you should go after eating." The overworked dragon gave the order to evict the guests.

Stannis had exactly the same intention, after all, it was far more dangerous to be with a moody dragon than with a tiger.

"Can I come to see you again in the future?" He asked in a low voice, because he felt that this powerful and ancient elder could provide him with a lot of life experience in the future.

"Your leg is your own, and I can't control it coming here." The dragon began to be arrogant again.

Stannis was very happy, because it showed that after the other party agreed, he could go through the door at will.

"So, how do I go back?" Stannis' horse was scared away by the dragon, and he didn't want to walk back on his own legs.

"It's simple. I will cast a move 'Apparatus', and you will be able to return to my castle in an instant."

It looks like the dragon remembers the ugly stone building he lived in 500 years ago.

"Then let's start." Stannis touched the oil on his lips and stood up impatiently. He had experienced this magic before. Although the taste of teleportation was not pleasant, it was better than the exhaustion of traveling.

Originally, he thought that the dragon would have to recite a lengthy incantation like a mage, but he didn't expect that the dragon just snapped his fingers and he started to teleport.

As the sound of snapping fingers dissipated, Stannis' figure quickly twisted and melted, and was sucked into a pole.

The dragon didn't think of anything until the human beings disappeared completely.

"Oh, I forgot to ask where he was going to teleport."

In Zivigny's castle, Robert, who had a bad stomach at noon, was squatting in the hut.

Whenever this time is his most comfortable time of the day, he can use this time to relax his external sphincter to think about the meaning of life.

After the thinking time was over, Robert was going to find a piece of wood to wipe his butt, but found that the piece of wood used for wiping his butt was already translucent.

"Old man Romon, hurry up and bring in something to wipe your butt, leaves or rope are fine!" He shouted to the door of the latrine, but the only response to him was crying.

"I said don't cry. The boss's head might already be hanging on the gate of the barracks. No matter how much you cry, you won't be able to save him."

Hearing what he said, the crying outside the door became louder.

Robert knew that he could only rely on himself. He stretched out his left hand and looked at it pitifully. Although he was reluctant, this was the only feasible way.

However, he quickly made up his mind that, anyway, in this filthy medieval world, it is very common to clean oneself by hand.

Just as he was stretching his hands behind him, suddenly a black shadow appeared from a singularity at an astonishing speed right above his head, and it turned into a human shape and fell straight down.

"What's the situation!" Robert, who hadn't figured out the situation, went dark for a moment, and he felt that his neck was about to be broken by a sudden heavy object.

"Oops." He groaned in pain and tried to open his eyes, only to find that the object was Stannis!
(End of this chapter)