"Si Dinghan... wake up... Si Dinghan... wake up..."

A sound that seemed familiar was like coming from the deepest abyss, echoing in my mind over and over again.

"Run! Mos! Fei Qiluo! Xiangna! You guys run quickly! Run quickly..."

Si Dinghan woke up suddenly, and he sat up suddenly, soaked all over.

“Where is this?”

The first ray of light hit my eyes, and Si Dinghan felt it was not very real. It was an empty and clean room, and the breeze made the curtains swing slightly.

"Teacher Jialan?"

The next moment, he saw that his body was covered with bandages and saw Jialan standing in front of his bed.

"Don't worry, this is at our St. Dawn Academy."

Jialan looked at Si Dinghan who had woken up and said softly.

"St. Dawn Academy? Have you returned to St. Dawn Academy?"

Si Dinghan murmured to himself, and suddenly, his whole body tensed again, "Jie Liya! Where is the Jie Liya who transports Lingshenyi's body!"

"She escaped and lost her trace for the time being." Jialan said to Si Dinghan.

"Where are Moss, Shana and Fei Qiluo?"

Si Dinghan suddenly became nervous again, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

"Don't forget it selectively anymore." Jialan's eyes flashed, as if she was a little reluctant, but she still said seriously.

Si Dinghan's whole body was soaked in cold sweat again, "Selectively forget?" He repeated this sentence blankly.

A sound of footsteps rang out.

He was like a thirsty fish, covered in wet body, but his lips were dry and raised his head, panting, as if he could not breathe useful air.

"Teacher Rui...Mos...Fei Qiluo..."

Amid his breathing and murmuring, Rui, Mos, and Fei Qiluo walked into the ward.

"Is this really the only one?"

Rui, who had always been the most low-key and silent, walked in, looked at Si Dinghan, and then looked at Jialan, but suddenly said this.

"Only this is the case, otherwise he will keep repeating this process." Jialan nodded.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Si Dinghan suddenly panicked and shouted.

"Your injury can wake up in one day, but you have been unconscious for eight days before you wake up. Then every time you ask the same few questions, you will fall into a coma again. You have repeated this process five or six times." Fei Qiluo, who was also wearing bandages everywhere, took a deep breath, looked at Si Dinghan, and said slowly and clearly, "Xiang Na is dead."

Si Dinghan opened his mouth wide and even his breathing seemed to stop.

"Don't escape anymore."

Fei Qiluo looked at him and continued, "Xanna sacrificed her life to save us. If you still choose to escape or fall into selective forgetting, her sacrifice will have no meaning."

Si Dinghan was still as dead as he was, and he was stunned and no sound was made.

"In terms of Shadow Castle, news from Ailin and the others also came."

Fei Qiluo looked into his eyes, but continued to talk.

"The real Ayama Deathwing body was sent before Ailin and the others arrived. Although they defeated Ayama Deathwing's body in the battle, the Evil Dragon King's consciousness occupied Lin Luolan's body."

"What? Lin Luolan!"

Si Dinghan's face suddenly twisted, and his whole body was soaked in sweat again.

"Lin Luolan's body has been combined with the consciousness of the Evil Dragon King. It can even be said that Lin Luolan is the Evil Dragon King now. After possessing the body of the magician, the Evil Dragon King's strength will definitely be increased to an unimaginable level." Fei Qiluo looked at Si Dinghan deeply, "So... don't choose to escape anymore."

"Even Lin Luolan..." The sweat on Si Dinghan's face kept falling like tears.

"Si Dinghan! Don't escape from reality anymore! Come wake up quickly! Most of the magicians outside now want to kill Lin Luolan desperately. In order to prevent others from killing Lin Luolan, Ailin and others have become enemies of many people! Now only when everyone fights hard can they defeat the Evil Dragon King and save Lin Luolan!"

Moss suddenly burst into control and screamed.

"I……"

Si Dinghan seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he said a word.

Next, he said dejectedly: "Teacher Jialan, I want to be alone and quiet."

"You! Bastard, I want to be with the past..."

Mos seemed to be extremely angry. He seemed to be unable to help but beat Si Dinghan. His body swelled uncontrollably, but he was held back by Fei Qiluo.

"Let him be quiet alone."

After looking at each other with Jialan and others, Fei Qiluo said this to Mos.

"Do you think he will change?"

At the end of the deep corridor, the taciturn Rui suddenly spoke and asked Jialan.

"Theoretically, neurons are severely stimulated, and some neurons receive messages automatically close, and they fall into selective forgetting and mechanical sleep. This is a serious mental injury and neuronal disease. In addition, he has been controlled by mentally restricted manipulation for a long time, so the possibility of complete recovery is very small."

Jialan took a deep breath, but some light ignited in her eyes, "But I think he can... because even in a coma, at the moment when he thought the most dangerous, what he shouted was to let Mos and Shanna escape first. He was just stuck in self-blame and could not accept such facts. He actually had a lot of courage, but he didn't know how to express his courage before. He always felt that there were Ailin and Lin Luolan standing in front, and he didn't need to do anything more."

"I hope so." Rui slowly said four words and said nothing more.

...

"Sleep, sleep...it's just a nightmare. Once you sleep, everything will pass..."

"Xiana is dead! Lin Luolan is occupied by the consciousness of the Evil Dragon King... It is impossible for Ailin alone to defeat so many enemies, and it is impossible to defeat the Evil Dragon King who will become more and more powerful! Don't escape anymore!"

In the quiet and empty ward, Si Dinghan's body trembled more and more violently. His hands grabbed the bedding, tighter and tighter.

There were two voices constantly echoing in his mind.

"Uncle Hai...you take them away!"

Finally, both voices disappeared and became the only voice of Shanna.

The picture that appeared in his mind was two crystal and green tears flowing from the corners of Xiangna's eyes.

"If... if Ailin and the others were here, the result would be different, right?"

"Why...why are you so useless? When will you be more useful and mature?"

"Can you not be lazy in the future? Can you not even be too lazy to move your brain?"

"I'll ask you to become more useful in the future."

A series of sounds kept ringing in Si Dinghan's mind.

"ah!"

Si Dinghan grabbed his head and let out a howling cry of a wild beast.

"Lin Luolan..."

He hugged the green dragon spear leaning against the head of the bed and cried bitterly.

On the rooftop of the house opposite the medical center, Liszt lay on a stone slab and looked at the sky. Hearing a faint cry, he shook his head and sighed softly.

Can Si Dinghan be mature only by the death of his companions around him?

...

Tamil town, goblin shop.

Although it is located in the eastern part of the Kingdom of Dova, because there are no large lord territory around it and no legion fortresses, even though the entire royal city of the Kingdom of Dova was razed into ruins in the war and most of the big cities have been destroyed, it seems that this remote town still has no difference in normal times.

This is a very old goblin store. The owner of the store should be a descendant of a mixed goblin and human race. He is a short old man with a hint of green skin.

From the outside, the old man looked so old that he seemed to die at any time, but the old man himself knew very well that as long as nothing unexpected happened, the unique force in his body could make him live endlessly and there would be no problem in his last hundreds of years.

Dingding... Ding...

The ringing bell at the door made a sound.

A strange young man walked into this ancient goblin store.

When he felt a familiar breath, the old goblin mixed-blooded man began to tremble all over.

"Where are the things I keep?"

When he heard the other party say such a sentence, the old goblin mixed-blooded man knelt on the ground with trembling all over his body and kissed the other party's toes.

"My master, your faithful servant, Prikin, has been waiting for your arrival."

He took out an iron box from the dense grid under his seat in tears.

"Swish!"

The moment the iron box was opened, the entire goblin store was filled with evil purple-black particles.

"Good job!" A grand and greedy voice rang out.

The purple-black particles were instantly swallowed by the young man's body.

In the iron box, a piece of iron-gray dragon crystal fragments and a cross-shaped key flashed with a strange luster.
To be continued...