Devil's Capital

Chapter 21 Gather

"According to the record in the Book of Alchemy, the user's soul fluctuation value of 'memory recovery agent' is between 100-150."

"Now the soul fluctuation value of Su Fei's body is about 130. Although it is slightly larger than the average, it still belongs to the normal use category."

"The key is that most of the books of alchemy only record some principles, but the actual operation process has not been completely preserved. Although this bottle of 'memory recovery agent' is in a zero space, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not lose some effects. To put it bluntly, users need to take corresponding risks!"

Ji Bolun looked at Su Fei, who fell into a dream. His eyes were closed, and the outline of his face was clear. He took over Su Fei from Carlsas. Naturally, he did not want him to have an accident, but a demon who lost his memory, of course, did not have the value of a demon with a complete inheritance and retention of memory.

It is also based on this consideration that the mysterious existence also acquiesced in the behavior of Gibran and others, and even did not hesitate to give help at the critical moment. When leaving the ruins, he took action to block the deadly attack left in the alchemy room for Gibran and his demons.

"It will be fine. The lost technology of zero space was put in time in the medieval era at the peak of magical civilization, which is also an extremely great invention. With this guarantee, the 'memory recovery potion' should not cause any other changes. As long as the task here is successfully completed, whether it is for Lord Carlsas or the mysterious existence, we will have a good job!" Kaidi stood aside and said to appease Gibran's nervousness, but in fact, he was not comforting himself.

The two have seen a lot of people in West Point. They have always been above the top, but they have never seen the ancient means of physical cultivation. This trip to the ruins, the mysterious existence made them completely see what a powerful physical cultivation demon has such a terrible destructive power. Therefore, after the two came back, they also went to Su Fei. I care about it.

Su Fei entered his sleep peacefully. In his dream, he met many familiar and strange faces. Compared with people, he could faintly call out their names one by one. Those memory fragments that kept spinning in the center of his mind were broken and put together again. The memories of the past reappeared. He recalled the bits and pieces of life on earth, his best friend Li Ming, his girlfriend Yang Jie and his busy and fulfilling college life!

The memory slowly walked back and began to appear in the picture in the demon world. The sky was always gray, so boring and monotonous. The original picture flashed in Su Fei's heart. He walked on the ground in the demon world. Even if there was sunshine, at this moment, Su Fei could still deeply experience the people in the picture. Loneliness and hesitation. Gradually, the picture began to be no longer single, and the image of his follower Bensmode began to flash in his memory, the enthusiastic Aunt Lofi, the upright Uncle Turk, the solemn Uncle Carls, and Sister Ulin..., and so on! Yulin, when the memory of the sickle demon girl reappeared in Su Fei's mind, the picture in her memory directly skipped the battlefield behind. From the initial embarrassing encounter to the memory of the scarlet plane, the memory fragments kept flashing until the white feather coat stopped abruptly.

Su Fei can clearly see the determination after Yulin turned around through the picture in her memory. The wet marks on the ground after she left were so obvious and clearly visible. I think it's because she lost her memory in the picture and doesn't remember her, so she is so sad and determined to leave! Su Fei's closed eyes couldn't help sliding out a tear. Yes, it was she who hurt this brave girl. Even if she cried, she still pretended to be a strong demon girl in front of her!

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"No. 22, Unit 3, West Street, this is your key, sir, please keep it!"

After taking over the keychain handed over by the little boy, Su Fei did not care about his name. For about a month in West Point, although he did not deliberately practice, after recovering his strength during this period of amnesia, it was not so difficult to accept progress. However, after reaching the level of the big demon, Su Fei made a little mistake when adjusting his face. At this moment, he looked at his middle-aged uncle. Su Fei, who recovered his memory, could only touch his nose.

There's nothing I can do. Who told me to have no idea about these during the previous amnesia? Fortunately, there was no beard. Su Fei touched his smooth cheek and comforted himself like this in his heart. The memory recovery was going smoothly. At the beginning, President Gibran and others deliberately took out a five-level hypnotic scroll to give Sufi more time to cushion the negative impact of memory overlap in order to make the memory recovery ceremony more smooth.

Due to the prosperity of West Point in recent years, the school has been occupied by some real-power nobles, either opening bars or hotels, and even some task release guilds have moved in. Coupled with the acquiescence of the school, this kind of behavior has been particularly rampant in recent years. West Street is an old building area. The original designer either died or had stolen a high position. Nowadays, there are not many elderly people left on West Street, but more of them are rented from the students in West Point.

After exchanging feelings with Principal Gibran, he learned that Smoed and others had returned from the crimson plane and had rented a house outside West Point. After a simple greeting, Su Fei and Gibran, who had just recovered their memory, found an excuse to leave the principal's office in a hurry and headed for the outside of the school. Take a big step.

After obtaining the trust of the guards in the old area of West Street with the school's identity plate, Su Fei took the key from the young man and followed the house number to find the family. Although amnesia was only a few months away, in Su Fei's eyes, it seemed that after several centuries, with this feeling of another world, Su Fei found "Unit 22" and took out the key in his hand and inserted it. His hand exerted a slight force, gently twisted, and the door opened with a "squeak".

"Is Smod back? What about the agreed pig's feet? Have you brought them back to me? Hearing the sound of the door lock opening, three buckets of pigs, no, now Zhu Yingjun's children's shoes should come out of the room with a large lollipop in his mouth, ready to welcome his delicious pig's feet.

However, accidents are common in life. Keeping calm is not only a practice, but also a realm. For example, now, when he saw a strange middle-aged uncle coming in, Zhu Yingjun thought that there was a thief at home. He was about to stare with the enemy with wide eyes, and the shouts for help began to brew, ready to warn the beautiful sister upstairs and ask the neighbors around for help as soon as there was a movement.

"Huh? What a familiar taste, not like pig's feet, but more intimate than it, as if..." Zhu Yingjun shrugged his nose and couldn't help saying after confirming the identity of this familiar breath, "Mr. Su Fei? Is that you, Uncle Su Fei?"

Zhu Yingjun couldn't care about the excitement in his heart. He didn't wait for Su Fei to answer. He ran directly, threw away the large lollipop in his hand, hugged Su Fei, and began to smell Su Fei carefully with his nose. As he shrugged his nose, he said vaguely, "Mr. Su Fei, you want to die of me. ! In the days without you, those black-hearted demon guards always abused me and said that pigs could not eat the same kind of meat, and even gave me meat, and let me eat vegetables and gnawed leaves every day. Don't you know that during those days on the crimson plane, my strong body almost got hungry!"

"What's wrong with the world!" Before Su Fei could react, he was grabbed by the handsome teenager in front of him, with a runny nose and tears crying about his misery. Su Fei finally understood that the teenager in front of his relationship was the appearance of a pig after three barrels of cultivation. Although it would inevitably be a little uncomfortable to think about his original Su Fei's mood, it was nothing. Is it normal for a successful pig to eat pork? When I first entered the door, I heard the sound of three buckets of pigs. Smod went out and dared to buy pig's feet for him. It really ruined the existence of the three views!

"Okay, okay, I know you're wronged. Didn't I come to see you? Don't be so pretentious. Three buckets of pigs, tell me where Smoder has gone now, and the situation of Hank Asan. How are Kazke and the others doing recently? Su Fei quickly opened the hand of the pig's three buckets. He didn't know that this guy had changed his name without permission, otherwise Su Fei would definitely let him know the hegemony of paternal education on earth! Now he wants to know more about how his partners are doing during the period of his injury and amnesia. The specific situation of the scarlet plane. At present, Smod is not here, so he has to ask the three buckets of pigs in front of him that look extremely unreliable.

Hearing that the boss also called himself three buckets of pigs, Zhu Yingjun was immediately unhappy, but because the person in front of him was not only his life-saving benefactor, but also working part-time as a boss, Zhu Yingjun just muttered: " boss, we are famous people. My name is Zhu Ying now. Jun. I've been acquainted in the West Street these days, and I have a lot of hot girls. Do you want me to introduce them to you? In terms of our relationship, I'll give a friend... No, I'll give you a free order!" Finally, he held back the three words of friendship price. Zhu Yingjun has been playing smoothly these days. He got used to joking with Smod and almost stopped talking in the face of Su Fei.

"Don't tell me this is useless. Just tell me the current situation of the crimson plane, and how is Kazke's current weapons shop business? If you dare to talk nonsense to me again, believe it or not, I will turn you into a roast suckling pig now!" In order to stop Zhu Yingjun's further nonsense, Su Fei had to threaten him with a straight face.

Although he knows that the boss is joking, Zhu Yingjun really dares not continue to talk nonsense. If he really provokes this person, there will be no hope for a happy life in the future. In the past, when Su Fei was away, Smod could still give himself food and drink, and take his savings to himself to have fun. If Su Fei knew this, among other things, he would not have much expectation of his pocket money in the future. Those sexy girls in the hotel, Brother Pig would be reluctant to give up with you!

"This is what happened..."