Another World Sandbox Gamer

"Lord of Warcraft?" Vincent shook his head when he heard the words, and said helplessly, "Ren, you are the eldest son of our Hobo family, you should go back with me to take over the family's burden, instead of staying in this kind of wilderness, with beasts and monsters. Do you misunderstand your uncle and think that the property is taken by me, so you hold a grudge? My child, you are exiled for sin, and I can only take care of the family affairs temporarily. Just go back with me, there will be no problem after investigation, and the family property will be settled after the matter is settled. It's still yours!"

"Uncle Vincent, in front of you is not the former Ren Hooper!" Ren laughed, "Let me go back first, and when Herman wants to deal with it, in the name of investigation, there are ways to kill him. I?"

"Why do you have such terrible thoughts?" Vincent said anxiously, "Have you suffered a lot during this time, coupled with loss of memory and lack of trust in people? In this world, the only person who won't hurt you is me. Although you are my nephew, I have treated you like my own son since I was a child."

"Yeah, Ren! Lord Vincent won't hurt you!"

"Ren, it seems that you really forgot what Lord Vincent treated you!"

...

The members of the Hober family next to them spoke one after another.

"Ren, my child!" Vincent showed a sad expression, "I don't care about everything, but I can't stand being misunderstood by you. Come home with me! All the property belongs to you, and I will help you too. restore memory."

"Ren, is there really a misunderstanding between you and your family?" Charlotte asked in a low voice.

"Yeah! Your uncle doesn't look like a bad guy. Is it because of memory loss that caused a misunderstanding?" Cara couldn't help but interject.

Ren smiled and shook his head, looked at Vincent and said, "This body... is not right!"

"What's wrong?" Vincent asked him hastily.

"I mean," Ren almost said the original owner of the body, but he changed it in time, "You know exactly why my parents died!"

"Of course it's clear!" Vincent nodded, "Those are all accidents, no one would have thought such a thing would happen!"

"Accident?" Ren shook his head, "It looks like an accident, obviously your conspiracy!"

"Ren, my child! It seems that you are seriously injured. Not only do you have memory loss, but even your thinking is confused!" Vincent sighed, "Your father is my eldest brother, and our brotherly relationship has always been very good. Always support each other, anyone in this world can harm my brother, but I can't! Be sober, those are really unexpected!"

"Although I have forgotten most of the things, that memory is still there!" Ren said, "Just before the conscription, my father set out late at night to pick up a carriage smuggling goods from the Kingdom of Mandras, and broke into Burr. General Nanto ambushed the bandit's trap and was killed on the spot!"

"Hey!" Vincent couldn't help sighing when he mentioned this, "Although His Majesty clearly forbids it, in fact, every family is doing the smuggling from the Kingdom of Mandela, and even His Royal Highness does it for huge profits. We It is no exception. After all, there are thousands of people who need to support such a big family. Who would have known that the eldest brother had such bad luck and happened to run into General Bernanto, worried that the exposure of his identity would bring disaster to the family. General Tuo misunderstood and shot him on the spot. Fortunately, the family escaped, although he was reprimanded by His Majesty and paid a large amount of fines. Seeing that your father was killed by mistake, the Hobo family gave up the smuggling business to expose the matter..."

"Uncle Vincent, there seem to be several confidants of General Bernanto in your network?"

"Of course! If it wasn't for their help to intercede, General Bernanto would not have persuaded His Majesty to reveal the matter and let our Hobo family escape!"

"Then here comes the question," Ren said. "Since your contacts include General Bernanto's confidants, it's easy to get the general's plan to ambush the bandits from their mouths, right? He traded with the smugglers of the Mandras Kingdom. It seems that you can decide the time and place besides your father? So is there a possibility that after knowing General Bernanto's plan, you deliberately overlapped the time and place of the transaction so that your father broke in by mistake and was caught by Bernanto? General Tuo killed by mistake?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Vincent was taken aback. "Ren, my child! Think about it, am I that kind of person?"

"People are the most uncertain thing! Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts! In the face of interests, biological fathers and sons may turn against each other, let alone brothers?"

"My God! You really need treatment!" Vincent sighed. "My child, I won't hurt you. Follow me back to Herman Kingdom, and I will definitely cure you!"

"Uncle Vincent, here comes the second question!" Ren ignored him and smiled even more, "It has only been three days since my father was mistakenly killed by General Bernanto, and my mother was killed by a small drama while she was sleeping. Don't you think it's weird that a poisonous spider bites you to death?"

"That's a coincidence!" Vincent said anxiously, "At that time, the coroner carefully verified that it was just a simple poisonous insect entering the house. This kind of thing is very common! My brother died, and I was busy with family affairs every day. How could I be there? Killing your mother under this circumstance?"

"It does often happen that poisonous insects enter the house and kill the residents! As far as I know, the people who die from poisonous insects are basically ordinary civilians. Their living environment is poor, and poisonous insects often enter the room." Ren said, "Then ask, Huo Huo In the case of the Bo family, the patriarch's room is carefully cleaned by servants every day. Even the corners are spotless. Even common mosquitoes are handled by the servants when they appear. Not to mention a highly poisonous spider? How did the highly poisonous spider enter the patriarch's room? , and accurately predict the mother's sleeping time, secretly come out and bite her to death?"

"Ren, my child! It seems that you have suffered too many blows, and you are indeed confused." Vincent said worriedly, "These are all coincidences, you think too much!"

Ren continued to smile: "Uncle Vincent, why is Malcolm, who is always with you, not inseparable?"

"Malcolm? There's something on the family side that needs to be dealt with, so we didn't come together this time. What, do you want to see him?"

"Since the last time I left in despair, I have often thought of him!" Ren squinted, "Thanks to Uncle Vincent for spending money to clear the way, allowing the most trusted Malcolm to join the exile soldiers, and treat me along the way. take care of."

"You were exiled to the sea of ​​despair, and you can only let Malcolm follow, otherwise I'm not at ease!"

"Thanks to Malcolm," said Ren with a smile, "the airship was deliberately parked above a piece of sandstone instead of the soft sand around it. Thanks to Malcolm, the airship hasn't landed yet, I landed first!"

"What's the meaning?"

"I've been thinking, who pushed me off the airship from behind? After countless memories, only one conclusion is that only Malcolm was by my side. Then he was sent to 'take care' of my Uncle Vincent, only My death will allow you to fully control the Hobo family left by your father, right?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Suppressing Demon Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian, and the other is the exorcist.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.