Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

"...Hiss, is this smell...?"

"Haha! Four twos, blow you up!"

"Hey, Lucille, do you smell anything?"

"Wuhu! Just go for a six! I'm done playing cards, and this time it's my victory! Warfarin, don't you just accept the loss?"

Warfarin, who was still holding 17 cards in her hand, shrugged her nose. Just now she noticed an unusual smell, and there was a strange feeling in her heart, which made her a little uneasy. I don't care about the game.

"Ale? Do you have any?" Ke Luxie, who was cheerfully taking her own Longmen coins from Warfarin, asked casually. She thought it was because Warfarin was hanged and beaten by her. Sorry excuse afterwards.

"I'm not joking with you, but Lucille, I really feel a little strange, and..." Throwing away the cards in his hand, Warfarin's eyes were filled with blood, "There is still a familiar feeling ...."

"...What you said seems to be true."

Hearing Warfarin's serious tone, Lucille finally recovered from the joy of making a fortune, and she also felt that deep feeling.

"That's not right...go and see."

Completely ignoring the half a month's salary that was won by Lucille, Warfarin hurriedly got up and walked out, but Lucille still wanted to say something, but seeing her in such a hurry, she could only pick up her coat followed.

But before the two of them had time to step out of the door, they stopped in unison, and at the same time reached out their hands to their foreheads.

"Hiss... the memory is in..."

"Hmm... this is it?"

The pain in the head came and went quickly, and the two of them returned to normal within a few seconds, but at this moment the extra things in the head made them have to pay attention.

"You remember it too?" Lucille asked.

"Ah... That's right... Those memories of the Tower of Babel... Tsk, I really don't understand it anymore."

"Go, go and put on the exoskeleton, this matter must have nothing to do with Ashes."

"Huh? The other set is still under maintenance? I just took it apart yesterday."

"Then squeeze, you can sit down anyway."

"Ugh, trouble..."

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In W's room—

W, who also finished training today, was a little tired. After returning to the dormitory and taking a shower, she casually put on a set of casual clothes and slumped on the bed. The soft bed easily let her sink into it. Lie on the bed like this, and fell asleep without even covering the quilt.

If she had trained at this level in the past, she would not have been so tired. After all, she was trained on the battlefield. It was easy to deal with Rhodes Island's training, but her spirit has not been exhausted in recent days. Not so good.

Because she often dreams these days, and it's not a very beautiful dream.

W always dreamed of the day when the Tower of Babel fell. She saw the tower fall, the crowd disintegrate, and the majestic ambition.

Of course, she also witnessed the fall of the king with her own eyes.

Teresia died under her gaze, withered like a flower whose vitality has been cut off. From that day on, the light in W's heart was extinguished.

It was the past that W didn't want to recall, but it was always replaying scenes before her eyes. She didn't want to suffer from seeing Theresia's death, but she also had a little nostalgia for it, because Terecia's death in her dream Rezia was so real, not like a photo or a portrait, but a real person.

This kind of contradiction and torment tormented her to the point that it made W a little weak, and that's why she became what she is now.

W fell into a deep sleep, she thought she would dream of that dream again, but this time it was different, she suddenly opened her eyes, and a certain feeling bloomed in her heart.

This is....

W got up, stretched out her hand to caress her chest, she could feel the heart in her chest beating, like... like...

It's like an important person is about to be lost and found again.

Chapter 579

"Doctor, do you remember me?"

Gently rubbing Amiya's little head, Teresia let her go, and stood in front of the doctor and asked.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being looked at by those rose-red eyes, the doctor laughed and turned his head to the side, not daring to look at Theresa's face.

"Dang, of course I remember, you are Teresia, ahaha..."

"You didn't know this yourself, but you heard it from someone else? Who told you?"

Teresia straightforwardly exposed the doctor's lie, even though it was not very clever.

With a low sigh, Teresia took two steps forward, reached out and pinched the doctor's turned face, and forced her back, forcing her to look directly into her eyes.

"Confused, empty, lonely...and even a little angry, doctor, you are still as easy to guess as ever, exactly the same as before."

"The only difference is that your memory is emptied again. You look at this world and feel strange, but the shadow of the past is always with you."

"You treat people with a smiling face. Even though you know nothing about the past, you still choose to take responsibility, because that is the last sliver of communication you have with the past... Am I right, doctor?"

Teresia's words were very soft and soft, but every word hit the doctor's heart.

She looked at the person in front of her who was her best friend in Kaierxi's mouth, no matter how much she recalled the past, it was still blank, and the memory before waking up from the sarcophagus left no trace in her mind, as if They never existed.

But everything the doctor encountered reminded her of the past, and this depression finally reached its peak after Teresia's resurrection.

why?

Why does she forget everything?

Why can't she remember anything?

The doctor's bewildered life has gradually integrated into the current environment, but the bitterness in his heart has never been reduced because of this, but it has become more intense because of the flickering shadow of the past.

Sometimes she also felt an unknown fire rising, she resented herself for losing her memory, hated herself for not being able to remember anything, especially when she saw the ashes of that W wall.

But so what?Her resentment doesn't change anything, neither the past nor the present, and in the end she just gets discouraged and goes back to her routine, choosing to forget about it.

"I...."

The doctor spoke, and she wanted to say something, but felt that her throat was extremely thirsty, and her language function seemed to have deteriorated in an instant, and it was difficult to even pronounce the syllables. She didn't know what to say.

What did she have to say?What do you want to say to Teresa?What would you say to your best friend who knows you but doesn't know him?

"I know it all, Doctor, I know it all."

Teresia smiled softly. She held the doctor's cheek with a little force and rubbed her face, making the doctor's expression constantly changing, which seemed a little ridiculous.

"Since you have forgotten, then forget it. Since you can't remember it, then give it up. Instead of chasing the phantom of the past, it is better to focus on the present. Don't forget, doctor, don't you still have Amiya and you by your side?" Kelsey, is Mr. Ashes with you?"

"It's the same as when you were in the Tower of Babel. I think this should be enough, don't you think?"

Teresia tilted her head, then lightly exerted force with her fingers, stretching the doctor's face, and then let go.

"Generally the same...?"

The doctor held his cheek in a daze, and stood there as if he was disconnected.

Seeing her sluggish look, Teresia sighed resentfully, and when she was about to enlighten her a few more words, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The fire-proof girl and Ashes exchanged glances and then nodded lightly. Immediately, Shi Shiran walked to the door and opened it, and the figure of the visitor appeared, and several people in the room could see his appearance clearly.

Like a moving black tower, Wendigo knocked on the door, and he walked slowly into the room. He saw the white figure at a glance, and the eyes under the deer helmet flickered a few times.

"Your Highness...it really is you."

"Ah, that voice...is it Bodrocasti?"

Teresia was a little taken aback. She was still wondering who this Wendigo-like person was, but when she heard his voice, she remembered, isn't this Bozhuo Kasti?

"It's been a long time. You are so different from before. I didn't recognize you for a while."

"It's been a long time, Your Highness, since I left your command, a lot has passed."

In front of Theresia, Bozhuo Casti's tone was a bit respectful. This soldier who had marched for 200 years had always been a solid player in the team, but for Theresia, who had a very special identity, he still Showed due respect.

"At that time, I was too youthful and reckless. Although I left Kazdel, I often inquired about your affairs. It was only later... when I heard the news of your death, I regretted it."

Bojokas paused for a moment, as if thinking of himself in the past. At that time, he was young and energetic, relying on his own strength, he left Kazdel and started to work hard, but when he became mature, countless hours and After accumulating and accumulating experience, he realized how stupid he was in the past.

"That's all in the past, don't need to mention it again, and I never blamed you."

Teresia chuckled a few times before asking about Bodrocasti's recent situation.

"I didn't expect to meet again here, isn't fate really amazing? Why is Bozhuo Kasi on this Rhodes Island for you?"

"To be honest, I am also in a similar situation to His Highness. My body once died, but was reborn."

Bojukas briefly told Theresia about the integration movement and himself. After listening to his story, Theresia was a little emotional.

"So...you have a daughter."

"Yes, Yelena, she is a fine child."

Speaking of Frost Star, Bozhuo Kasti straightened his waist. In his second life, he unloaded the burden of being a patriot, and only wanted to take care of Frost Star in peace, making up for his first life. all kinds of regrets.

There are very few chances in this world to come back again, but he and Shuangxing father and daughter can get such a precious opportunity, so naturally they will take good care of it.

"Hehe... Then I'm looking forward to meeting her." After Teresia finished speaking, she turned to look at the door and said:

"The lady who is hiding by the door, please come out too."

As her words fell, a tall and plump figure slowly appeared from the door, with white hair and horns, holding a sword stick in her arms.

"...Long time no see, Teresia...Your Highness."

Shining looked at Teresia with a complicated expression.

Chapter 580 Yo, Your Highness, is your resurrection hot?

"...Long time no see, Teresia...Your Highness."

Shining walked out from behind the door, looking at the miraculously appearing figure with a complicated expression.

It was a little difficult for her to say this, His Highness, because of her previous positions, she was not sure if she was qualified to call Theresia that way.

"You are..." Teresia didn't know Shining, but when she saw the sword staff, she knew it.

"Is it the pardoner?"

"That's a thing of the past. Before the civil war in Kazdel was over, I quit the Absolution Master."

"That war is not good for everyone..."