"No problem, this is exactly what I want to do." Klein resisted the urge to tell Azik about the "Red Chimney" right now.

Because it's useless to say it, and he can only confirm the target by himself.

However, this also solved his big problem, that is, how to introduce the Nighthawks after finding the red chimney house. He didn't believe that he could kill such a mysterious and terrifying mastermind by himself.

And now, he can seek help from Mr. Azik!

Azik opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, just sighed, and walked towards the stairs in silence.

After leaving the basement and closing the secret door, the two walked along the road overgrown with weeds and thorns, without speaking to the abandoned old castle.

In the dense night, Azik suddenly said: "When this matter is resolved, I will resign and leave Tingen to pursue my lost past."

"Mr. Azik, do you understand what happened to you?" Klein asked curiously.

The cry of the night owl was accompanied by the sound of insects, echoing on the road from the abandoned castle to the town, Azik stared ahead, and said silently for a few seconds: "Although I'm not completely sure yet, I already have a certain idea. "

"Maybe, maybe I'm someone who's lived a long, long time."

Mr. Azik, in fact, you can seriously consider whether you are still in the category of "human"... Klein replied in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

In this wilderness, in the dead of night, people always become weak...

"I must have paid a certain price to obtain a long life. I have lived from the end of the Fourth Epoch until now, like a ghost wandering around the continent..." Azik's voice was low, as if Suppressing the emotions in my heart, "I don't remember the past, I forgot those people and things I swore to remember..."

Klein poked the weeds in front of him thoughtfully with his cane and said, "Mr. Azik, I have a guess about your condition."

"What guess?" Azik glanced sideways at his fellow travelers.

"I think your forgetting is cyclical. Maybe you die once every few decades, clearing your previous memories, and then after a certain period of time, you wake up from a dark sleep and start a new life. , Only in this way can you explain your different dreams, which are things you have encountered in different lives." Klein described his speculation.

Azik's footsteps suddenly slowed down, as if he was being pulled by the corner of his clothes by the darkness, he stared gloomyly ahead, and after a while he said: "This coincides with some of the memories I awakened from the stimulation just now."

Some memories were awakened by the stimulation just now? Klein's heart moved, and he blurted out: "Mr. Ards, maybe you don't need to leave Tingen to pursue the lost past, you will slowly remember it!"

"Why?" Azik tilted his head in surprise.

Klein smiled slightly and said, "Your memory hasn't been completely lost, as evidenced by the fact that you woke up after being stimulated today."

"Also, do you still remember when you woke up in Backlund and found that you had forgotten the past?"

Azik nodded solemnly and said, "This is a nightmare that has always plagued me."

Klein clicked on the black cane inlaid with silver, and explained in detail: "Before today, I didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter, but combining your description just now and my own guess, it seemed a bit strange. When you wake up from a dream, you have a new identity card, enough money, and a way to appear on the stage that doesn�t scare others... All of these are arranged, allowing you to quickly integrate into society.�

"Then who arranged it?"

"There is only one answer, you in the past!"

"You in the past recovered your memory and knew that a new life was about to usher in, so you arranged everything after that and tried to avoid being suspected."

Ards stopped, looked at the sparse and dim lights in the distant town, and fell into a long silence again.

"Maybe the 'parents' I've been looking for are the past me..." He sighed, admitting that Klein's reasoning was very convincing.

"So, you don't need to do anything, as long as you wait patiently, your memory will slowly recover." Klein concluded, comforting the other party.

Ards waved his cane unconsciously, and then his whole body seemed to be transformed into a statue made of marble. JrNovels.com