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Lyle narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although his consciousness was disturbed by undead magic at that time, he did not forget what should be forgotten.It was indeed "Lyle" that Luther called at that time.

However, not to mention that the only Hugh who is used to calling him "Lyle" now calls him "Olanya" again in front of other people, and even Lyle himself puts this name in his heart, where did Luside come from? Know the name?

Seeing that Lyle had been staring at him without speaking, Luside's expression was as innocent as possible.

Lyle didn't intend to just let this guy go, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you already remembered?"

"Remember what?" Luside smiled and said, "You mean after I lost my memory? If I remember, I still only dream of you occasionally."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Lyall's face, staring at this person who just didn't talk about the point.

Luside laughed lightly, and after a pause, he said softly: "If you want to talk about why you were called by that name at that time... I just blurted it out like that at that time, and I don't know why." After finishing speaking, he fell silent.

Lyle looked at him, not knowing whether to be relieved or helpless.

In fact, when he subconsciously thought that Bai was back, he was indeed a little happy. He had the feeling that his family had finally returned to him, and he missed that feeling very much.

However, after such a short moment, everything returned to normal again.

Lyle Lyle.

This name has been left forever on Mount Loren, that gentle and peaceful place.And after Bai and Lyle returned to the main city of Vatican, they were no longer just Bai and Lyle, and had other identities.

Lyle sighed for some reason, and said: "If you think of something, remember to tell your majesty, the earlier you catch the person who attacked you, the earlier you will be out of danger."

"I know," Luside sat up slightly with his hands on the bed, looked at Lyle and said, "So you're not the most dangerous one right now? You're the one who remembers everything."

Lyle was slightly surprised.

"You think I can't see it? The strength has returned to its original state, and I'm afraid the memory has come back?" Luside said with a smile, "It should be because of the undead magic, which saves two treatments. "

Lyle was silent.

"Memory recovery is what those people are most afraid of." After a pause, Luside said slowly, "You should be more cautious. You can notice that kind of undead enchantment if you pay attention."

Lyle frowned slightly and said, "I know, I was indeed not careful enough today."

Lucid laughed again.

Looking at his smile, Lyle felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "If you have nothing to do, take a good rest."

Seeing that Lyle was about to turn around, Luside called out in a drawn out voice, "Hey..."

Lyall turned and looked at him wonderingly.

Luside looked at him with those clear blue eyes, touched his belly and said aggrievedly: "My stomach hurts so much."

Lyle glared at him, turned his head and left quickly, and someone laughed behind him.

Seeing Lyle walk out and close the door, the smile on the face of the person lying on the bed gradually faded.

As soon as Lyle opened the door, he saw Lynch waiting outside, and said in surprise, "Are you going in? Luside is already awake."

Lynch nodded, but still stood there hesitating.

Lyle intuitively felt that the other party had something to say to him, so he waited where he was.

"His Royal Highness Olanya, why, why did His Royal Highness Luside become like that?" He asked in a low voice, "Is it because the undead magic is still in his body?"

"I don't know," Lyle said with a serious expression, "Luside hasn't fully recovered his memory after such a long time after treatment, it must be because there is still something hindering him."

"Then, His Royal Highness Luside still didn't remember anything?" Lynch asked nervously.

Lyle froze for a moment, but shook his head.

Lynch lowered his head and his shoulders slowly dropped.

Lyle's mood became complicated.The part of Luside's lost memory was only related to him and Lorenshan, and Lynch cared so much about this part of memory that had nothing to do with him, which only showed that he really cared about Luside.

Just like him and Haixiu...

Thinking of Medea's words, Lyle made a wry smile.

The relationship between him and Haixiu has never been what other people thought, and the purest relationship at the beginning has long since deteriorated.

Patting Lynch on the shoulder, Lyle walked out of the palace in silence.

When we returned to Mofa Mansion, it was almost dawn.

Lillian, Darth and Kai were all waiting in the outer hall. As soon as they saw him coming back, they rushed up to him and asked him what happened.

Lyle told them all about what had happened, Lillian looked very worried, Darth frowned and thought about something.

Lyle was pulled aside by Kai, and Kai asked in a low voice: "Then do you remember what happened back then? It was indeed Roman who attacked you?"

Lyle nodded helplessly.

Kai's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "I always knew that he had no kindness towards you, but I never thought he would do such a thing to you!"

Lyle comforted him in a low voice, and Kai said angrily: "If I touch him, I will never let him go lightly!"

The voice attracted the attention of Darth and Lillian, and the latter looked even more worried.

Lyle patted Kay on the shoulder and said reassuringly, "Hugh has sent out the arrest warrant, we will find him."

"If he hides, I will find him no matter what!" Kai Yang raised his voice, "How could he do this kind of thing to you? If it wasn't for you at that time, you still kept your sanity and strength , are you going to be taken to the undead world like this?"

Lyle sighed.

Of course, this is also his happiest place.

After Roman did that kind of thing, Lyle can be said to have completely lost control of his body.

He was taken to Saiyan city by several necromancers for several days and nights.

When he was on the top of Mount Loren, he vaguely saw a yellow area not far away.

There is the "Desolate City", the entrance to the world of the undead, even in the night, it is faintly shining, as if from the dark light of hell.

Maybe it was fear, or maybe it was a sudden awakening, the remaining flames were ignited, and all of them erupted in an instant.The necromancer screamed and struggled in the flames, and Lyall was pushed off the slope and fell unconscious.

When he woke up again, what he saw was Harley's face.

"So who was that person who attacked you from behind?" Kay's words brought Lyle back to his thoughts, and he asked with a sullen face, "Do you remember?"

Lyle froze for a moment, shook his head, frowned and recalled.

At that time, he only saw the man's feet, and nothing else.

Of course, no matter how much he doubted Haixiu, Lyall knew that the person who attacked him from behind would not be him.

After all, Haixiu would not do such a thing to hurt him, and that person used a dagger instead of magic. There is only one possibility, that person is not a magician.

Although many people on this continent who are not magicians also have magical powers, such as weapon makers and potion masters, the feeling of magicians is completely different.

People who are used to fighting with magic all the year round, their magic power is always cautious and calm, because they will face battle anytime, anywhere, anytime, so they must be prepared for defense and attack at any time.

And people who are also magicians are very sensitive to each other's special caution. Usually, two magicians can recognize each other's profession just by looking at each other.

And so is Lyle.

If the man who had attacked him from behind had been a magician, he would have sensed it anyway.Only people who are not magicians can approach him when he is not paying attention and scratch him with weapons.

But who is that person?Is it the people right around them? ...Lyle didn't know it at all.

Seeing that Lyle couldn't remember anything, Kay didn't force him any more, but just let him go back to his room to rest, saying that he would guard his door from now on.

Lyle couldn't laugh or cry, no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless, and in the end he had to let his elder brother go.

in the palace.

Seeing the person sitting by the bed with his head down all the time, Luside looked down for a long time, then smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Your Highness..."

"I've said it, just call me Luside." Luside said with a smile.

Lynch blushed, then raised his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Highness, you really don't feel any discomfort?"

Luside was silent for a moment.

"The memory does not change. I still don't remember what I don't remember, and I still don't forget what I remember." Luside stretched out a hand and said lightly, "But..."

With a "poof", a messy spark appeared in the palm of my hand.

However, the flames were chaotic, and within a second they were extinguished and disappeared.

Lynch opened his eyes wide, and said in astonishment: "Your Highness, your magic power..."

"...It disappeared." Luside murmured.

After a moment of silence, Lynch said with a trembling voice, "What the hell is going on? Are you going to perform soul healing again? Do you want to start from scratch?"

Luside smiled again, and said slowly, "I'm not nervous, why are you nervous?"

"Because, because——" Lynch blushed, and asked uncomfortably after a pause, "Why did Your Highness call His Highness Olanya 'Lyle' at that time?"

Luside laughed: "He also asked me this question..."

Lynch looked at him suspiciously.

"Because..." Luside looked away, stared at the void for a few seconds, and murmured, "I remembered the name at that time, so I called it out."

Lynch pursed his lips.

Suddenly, he stood up without saying a word.

Lucid turned to look at him.

"Your Highness, don't worry," Lynch said in a low voice, looking a little disappointed, "Mr. Black will always find a way, and the memory will all come back one day."

"Yes." Lucid said with a smile.

"Then, then I'll go first too... Your Highness should rest well tonight," Lynch forced a smile, bent down and pulled the quilt to Luside's chest, and whispered, "Someone will Just stay outside your door and call them if you need anything."

Luside raised his eyes and glanced outside, and asked casually, "Are they all from the Maslow family?"

"It just so happens that it's their turn today," Lynch patted the quilt, paused, and said softly, "Then Your Highness... I'll go first."

The moment he withdrew his hand, his wrist was clasped.

"Your palms are so sweaty, are you really so nervous?" Luside said with a smile.

Lynch twitched the corner of his mouth, and hastily withdrew his hand, with an embarrassed look on his face: "Your Highness, I'm just worried about you."

"I know, I know, you should go back to rest earlier." Luside curled his lips and waved his hand.

Lynch pursed his lips, nodded, and then hurriedly left the room.

When the door was closed, Luside chuckled, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes.