The Last Sorcerer [Interstellar]

"The bracelet on your wrist is your exclusive interstellar identification device. All your information is stored on it. You can open it and have a look."

Ivan took off the bracelet on his wrist, played it back and forth a few times, and had some doubts about Horton's words.

After he got the bracelet, he did not know how many times he studied it, and even used magic to detect it, but nothing was found.How is it possible to say that it stores your own identity information? !

Arman saw that Ivan couldn't find the key for a long time, and immediately became anxious, and grabbed the bracelet from Ivan's hand.After searching back and forth, I suddenly found that something was wrong, and my face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Holden asked hastily.

"The chip is missing!"

"Let me see." Horton hurriedly took the bracelet, except for a strange black rope, there was nothing else.The pendant of the hexagram in memory was completely gone.

"How could this be...?" Holden was a little lost. The son he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him, but he couldn't prove that he was his son. How can words explain this kind of crap!

Am I guessing wrong?Ivan raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little puzzled.

"Are you looking for this?" Arthurs chuckled, and slowly opened his right hand under the eyes of the three. A silver hexagram pendant was shining brightly in his palm.

"Why is Fanfan's identification device in your hand?" Alman asked coldly.

"Of course it was given to me by Afan himself!" Arthurs smiled softly, looking at Ivan with deep affection and a bit of guilt, "It's all my fault, if It wasn't me, how could you encounter such an accident. But it's okay now..." Arthurs suddenly grabbed Ivan's hand, "From now on, I, Arthurs Hoyle, swear by my name that I will never Will hurt you, Ivan Watson, a little more."

Ivan was a little caught off guard by this sudden confession-like scene, as if some strange but familiar images flashed in his mind, and for a moment he forgot to withdraw his hands that were directly held.

A cold light flashed in Arman's eyes, and he was about to say something to separate the two people who were holding each other tightly, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Horton's expression, hesitated for a moment, and still concealed the words he wanted to blurt out.

"Let's read the information in the identification device first!" Horton interrupted eagerly.

Ivan pulled out his hand indifferently, and took the hexagram-shaped pendant from the opponent's hand. He didn't seem to have any feelings for Arthurs' actions and deeply affecting words just now.

As if subconsciously, or perhaps guided by intuition, as soon as Ivan got the pendant, Ivan pressed a small and peculiar button in the center without hesitation.

For a moment, Ivan suddenly felt that there was a vague connection between himself and this pendant.After he calmed down, he found that a light blue light curtain appeared in his mind strangely, and there were many options listed.And the first item is the information of Ivan Watson.

Ivan Watson, aged 37, is a third-year student at Stutis Mecha Academy.

His father, Holden Watson, was the head of the top ten generals of the Xin Ge Empire.His mother, Cora Hughes, is unknown.

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Ivan was no longer in the mood to read the following information, and the chaotic images in his mind filled his mind like a tide.

Mother's careful care, father's earnest teaching, classmates' mourning and ridicule...and Arthurs.

Countless memories, countless emotions invaded his body and mind in an instant.

For the first time, Ivan knew that he was so fragile and proud of his mental strength, and he almost couldn't resist the tide of memory.

It seems that my magic practice is still not in place!

Wait... Seems like the focus is wrong.

Although he had already guessed that he was Horton's son, Ivan Watson in the interstellar era.But when things came to an end, Ivan still had a sense of unreality like a big dream.

"Afan, do you remember anything?" Holden carefully observed Ivan's expression, for fear that something would accidentally disturb Ivan's memory.

Ivan looked at Horton complicatedly, and then at Arthurs.Suddenly I don't know what expression to use to face the current situation.If only his mental strength was not so strong, he would be dizzy under the impact of memory, then he would not have to face such a situation.

Ivan felt that he was about to split up, and the thoughts generated by the intersection of the two memories were also contradictory.

"Afan, do you remember?" Arthur's expression was a little excited, and Ivan's gaze at him was no longer indifferent, but had a bit of the shadow of the past.

"Yeah." Ivan nodded, trying to show an indifferent expression, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

"Afan...do you remember who I am?" Holden asked carefully.

"Father, I'm sorry for worrying you!" Ivan bowed deeply to Horton.

Holden hugged Ivan, patted Ivan's back constantly, and muttered, "It's fine, just remember..."

"Father..." Feeling the mountain-like paternal love of the other party, Ivan's tone was a little choked unconsciously.Once upon a time, Mo Luo loved him so deeply, but...

The memory in his mind was messed up, and Ivan felt a little bored unconsciously.

"I'm a little tired and want to take a rest." Unable to faint on the spot, Ivan could only take action to avoid it.

"Curry, prepare an empty room!" Horton finished speaking to his personal guards, and then fixed his eyes on his son again, "Relax well, and go to see your mother when you are rested, she has been nagging I'm looking at you..." Speaking of his wife, Horton couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed, if he hadn't suggested his son to go out, how could he encounter a black hole and have an accident.

"En." Ivan responded, and the gentle and kind woman couldn't help but appear in his mind.Thinking of all the ways she cared for him, Ivan's heart couldn't help softening.

"Fanfan..." Seeing that Ivan was about to go to rest, Arman finally couldn't help shouting, his dark eyes lost their arrogance and confidence, but were filled with apprehension.The look that Ivan cast on Arthur just now really made him start to worry unconsciously.

Does Fanfan really have any emotional entanglements with Arthurs?

That kind of look, Ivan has never looked at him with that kind of look.

No longer indifferent, no longer alienated, it is so complicated and close.

He could proudly declare sovereignty to Arthurs before, but this time, he really panicked.