When Annelotte just woke up, Regnar had a concerned expression on his face, but because the problem had been solved, there was still a smile of relief on his face. Just wake up, just wake up...
But Regnar never expected that Annelotte's first words would be these three words. Hearing what Annelotte said, Regnar's heart skipped a beat. The smile on his face began to stiffen, but even though he knew that Annelotte rarely joked, Regner still managed to smile and said with a glimmer of hope: "Annie, are you sleepy? How could you not even recognize me? Where is it? It's me, Regnar."
Annelotte looked at Regnar strangely. She didn't understand the expression of the young man in front of her. Because judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to be dissatisfied with having a hot face against a cold butt. Instead, Annelotte saw a hint of pleading in his eyes...
Although he spoke in a tone of indifference, Annelotte read the words in his eyes: "Please, promise to recognize me..."
Annelotte didn't understand why he was like this, but if you don't know him, you don't know him. Annelotte's character is not very fond of accommodating others. So, she shook her head: "I don't remember you..."
After Annelotte finished speaking, she rubbed her temples with her hands. She suddenly realized that she didn't even know her name. So Annelotte asked: "Who am I?"
At this moment, Regner's face turned as pale as paper in an instant. This young man who was already at the top of mankind's personal force seemed to be seriously injured by these words. His whole body went limp and he sat on the chair like a puddle of mud.
"..." Annelotte looked at the young man who suddenly turned into a wooden man with some strange eyes, and then asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"..." Regnar remained silent.
"What's wrong with me?"
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"Why am I here?"
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"What happened?"
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Annelotte asked while observing her surroundings. She wasn't a talkative person, so every few minutes, when she was sure she couldn't figure out the situation, she would ask a question. This conversation took her half an hour, and Annelotte found that every time she asked a question, the face of the young man in front of her would turn a little paler, and the despair on his face would become stronger. By the time he asked the last question, Regnar's face had completely lost all color.
"If you don't answer me, then I'll go out and ask." Annelotte looked at Regna as if he was dead and didn't know what was going on, so she was about to leave and find a normal person to ask.
"You..." Regnar finally spoke just as Annelotte was about to push the door open. His voice was hoarse, as if his throat was filled with rust: "Do you really not remember anything?"
Annelotte turned her head. She frowned and thought carefully, then shook her head in disappointment: "I don't remember, I don't remember anything."
"..." When Regnar heard this, tears flowed out without even realizing it.
"Can you tell me something?" Annelotte asked.
"Mel!!!" Regnar let out a shout that was almost like a roar. In order to increase his volume, he even used his own fighting spirit, his top fighting spirit.
Irene was the first to rush over. She didn't know what happened, but she heard the despair and fear in Regna's voice. So Eileen hurried over.
"What happened?" Irene asked. She couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Annelotte: "Sister Anne, are you awake?"
"Anne?" Annelotte repeated: "Is this my name?"
"!!!" Irene covered her mouth in surprise. She hesitated and asked, "Sister Anne, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know..." Annelotte frowned, this feeling of being confused about everything made her a little irritated. She repeated: "I don't know anything."
"..." Erin finally understood. She originally wanted to say something, but there was movement again in the courtyard outside the house.
As if she heard his call, Mel arrived at the church soon. Because of Merinder's magic circle restrictions, even a quasi-legendary mage like him couldn't use teleportation there.
"What are you yelling about again?!" Mel's voice was no softer than Regner's, which gave people the illusion that his thin body was covered with vocal cords.
"Master Mel, come and take a look!" Regnar hurriedly shouted when he saw Mel. He ignored Annelotte's surprised look and directly pulled the Frost Girl and ran to Mel.
Annelotte originally wanted to struggle - this is normal. If you are suddenly dragged away by someone you have known for less than an hour, would you be willing
But she looked at Regner's expression and inexplicably chose to give up.
"Look..." Regnar was obviously a high-level assassin, but for some reason, dragging Annelotte along for a few dozen meters made him out of breath.
"Brother Regnar, don't worry." Irene also ran out quickly.
"What's wrong? Didn't Annie wake up?" Mel was puzzled.
"This old gentleman, can you tell me who he is?" Annelotte asked the question she was most concerned about.
Mel was obviously shaken when he heard this. He stared at Annelotte, and then asked: "You don't remember?"
"I..." Annelotte said hesitantly, "I seem to have lost my memory."
Mel's face also became ugly. He turned to look at Regnar, and then explained: "I guarantee that there is no problem with the medicine just now. Her amnesia should be caused by the creation of the mental realm due to the previous incident. It’s done.”
"What should we do?" Regner was most concerned about how to solve it.
"Let's go, go inside first and let me check it with my magic." Mel thought for a while and then made a decision. He then said to Regnar: "As for you, boy, go and wake up that little girl. , she might know something. And half-elf girl, go find Malolite... It's better to go later. This kid is very drunk at the moment, so he may not be sober. Let him Seeing this scene, it’s probably going to be endless.”
"Okay." Erin nodded and silently wrote down her mission.
"But..." Regnar was still hesitant. He didn't know whether he should continue to trust the potion in his hand.
"I, Mel, swear on my own honor that this incident can never be caused by my potion." Mel's face became solemn: "This formula is already very old, and I did not write it out temporarily. Countless experiments have proven it. There will be no side effects. Use it to wake up that little girl, maybe we can learn something from her."
"Okay then." Regnar could only suppress the despair and fear in his heart, and then tried to find some faint light from other places.
"Let's go, girl, I won't hurt you. If you want to get your memory back, come with me." Mel said to Annelotte kindly.
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Mel moved a chair and asked Annelotte to sit opposite him. Mel had no intention of using spells such as probing thoughts. After all, such spells would cause great mental torture to the recipient, and he did not want Annelotte to be harmed. Therefore, Mel chose to inquire about Annelotte's situation.
It has been decades since he became a quasi-legend, and he was quite unwilling to do so at the beginning. But time has finally smoothed away the last bit of ambition of this old man, and he has now accepted the reality that he cannot enter the realm of legend. So in the past ten years, in addition to consolidating his own power, he has also done a lot of additional academic research on magic. Therefore, Mel's understanding of things like mental power, memory or thoughts is something that few people can match.
Mel took out the parchment and quill, and cast a spell on them so that the quill could record Mel's thoughts on its own.
"A variant of the Mage's Hand?" Annelotte thought to herself, but she didn't say it out loud.
"Next, I will ask you a few questions." After all this, Mel explained: "Don't have any psychological burden. Just answer if you remember. If you don't remember, just tell me directly. You can only answer truthfully. I will Only then can we correctly judge your situation.”
"I understand." Annelotte nodded.
"your name?"
"I don't know, but I remember they all called me Annie."
"So do you remember anyone's name? Anyone can."
"No, I don't remember anything."
"What is this?" Mel took out a transparent gem from his pocket.
"Magic storage crystal."
"what's it for?"
"The mage can inject magic power into it and store it. When needed, it can release the previously stored magic power and use it for the mage."
"What is a mage?"
"A creature that has strong mental power and can use its mental power to influence the movement, shape and combination of the outside world and its own magic particles." Annelotte said the standard explanation of the mage she had read in the magic book, and then She added: "In layman's terms, it is someone who can cast spells."
"Are you a mage?"
"I have no memory of this." Annelotte shook her head: "But based on the large amount of magic knowledge in my mind, I can tell that I am a mage."
"What level is Fireball?"
"Level 3 evocation spell."
"Will you release?"
Annelotte suddenly began to chant a spell without saying a word.
The scorching heat suddenly appeared in front of Mel, but Mel did not panic. If you want to fully understand Annelotte's condition, you must let her fully release several spells.
So, more than a second later... Boom!