Chapter 44 Today, I only Know that I Am Me!

dad? !

Jason was startled.

Arras was stunned.

But it was Divano who was most surprised.

Divano, who was not sober, looked at Esther who was holding his thigh at a loss. Although he lost his memory and was confused, he still knew his understanding of family affection.

"you are my son?"

After a long while, Divano asked, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

"Of course, Dad."

"I am your long-lost son."

"Since you, the deputy leader of the 'Hydra', went to find the 'Holy Sword' and disappeared, I have been searching for your whereabouts for ten years!"

"Fortunately, you are back!"

Esther cried while hugging Divano's thigh.

Loud crying, full of tears, and runny nose.

It is simply sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it.

Jason can guarantee that if he hadn't known it was fake, it would have been delusional.

In fact, that's it.

Divano has begun to have such illusions.

Because he was somewhat familiar with the 'Holy Sword' in Esther's words.

Immediately, the face of the 'Juggernaut' with lost memory and confusion appeared a little softer, and he raised his hand and placed it on top of Esther's head.

"You get up first."

The other party said so.

"Yes, Dad."

Esther wiped away her tears and stood up respectfully.

Then,

Just raised his hand to support Diwano's arm and walked to the sofa beside him.

The whole process is natural and not contrived.

As if Divano was his father.

Diwano felt this feeling.

Is this really my son?

Why isn't it in my memory?

Damn, I can't even remember my wife's face in my memory!

what happened?

What exactly happened?

Divano was sitting on the sofa with a tangled expression on his face.

Jason and Esther noticed such a tangle.

Jason remained silent.

Esther raised his hand and put it on Divano's palm. He said in a soft voice, "Dad, you are fine. Let the past be in the past, and we will all be fine."

"What happened in the past...?"

Diwano couldn't help asking.

"You used to be the deputy leader of the 'Hydra' and the best swordsman in the world. Ten years ago, it was rumored that a 'Holy Sword' was born. The ambush of the temple, when the Sharp Claws of the Night Owl Court came to support, it was already too late, not only did they not find you, but also suffered heavy losses."

"And you..."

Speaking of this, Esther paused.

"What's wrong with me?"

Divano, who had lost his memory and was confused, asked.

"You have been washed away by the contemporary Pope's design, and you have become the 'Juggernaut' Divano of the 'Temple'."

Esther said with a painful expression.

"Wash away memory?"

"That is to say..."

"My current state is caused by the 'Temple'?"

Diwano's expression showed a bit of coldness.

"Um."

"The contemporary pope is a genius of magic. He should have used some kind of magic to infuse your soul, Dad, to make you think that you are a genius cultivated by the 'Temple'. The Juggernaut's name serves the 'Temple', but you are currently the deputy leader of the 'Hydra', Aventur Joe."

"And I am the son of the deputy leader of your 'Hydra', Esther Joe."

Esther spoke the most sincere words.

Although none of them are true, they are all justified.

As for the contemporary Pope of the 'Temple', Esther knew quite well through the intelligence of the 'Asylum' and the 'Holy Snake Society', and the reputation of the other party's 'artistic genius' was even more resonant.

Joe, surname, Esther learned from Jason's story just now.

He knew what 'Joe' meant to Divano.

So, at this time, he simply changed his surname.

Do not!

Not change!

Yes plus!

He doesn't have a surname at all. What's wrong with adding one at this time?

In fact, Esther's approach is quite clever.

After hearing Esther's narration, Divano immediately fell into contemplation.

Joe? !

Avonte. Joe?

Avonte Joe!

He is very familiar with this name, even more familiar than the word 'Holy Sword'. Moreover, he feels that this surname is very important to him, and it seems to be the answer that he has been searching for all his life.

It is a longing imprinted on the soul.

Even if there is a crack in the soul, this desire has not changed.

The opposite of!

This desire is getting more and more profound.

because……

He has no other distractions.

There is only one scene left that will never be forgotten.

However, under Esther's words, such an unforgettable scene was stolen and changed its concept.

Diwano sat there blankly.

He closed his eyes.

He felt it all.

yes.

It has to be pursued for a lifetime.

Because this is my last name!

This is the beginning of my birth!

Divano, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and he let out a heavy breath.

The haze of memory loss and confusion has disappeared for the most part.

After all, he already knew his name by now.

The rest will naturally come back slowly.

"son?"

Divano... No, Aventur Joe shouted tentatively to Esther.

"Dad, your memory is restored!"

Esther didn't have any shyness or embarrassment, and looked at Avante Joe with surprise.

This made Avante Joe a little sad and sad.

He still didn't remember everything about the son in front of him.

But looking at Esther's expectant eyes, he couldn't say it.

"I remember some, it's very vague."

Avante Joe had to say this vaguely.

However, Esther didn't seem to notice this. He said excitedly: "Great! Great! Your mother will be happy when you return safely. She has been looking forward to your return when she is alive."

Avont was a little awkward at first when he heard his son talk about his wife.

Like the son in front of him, he had no memory of his wife.

But when he heard 'she's alive', Avante suddenly trembled, and a very unfamiliar emotion appeared in his heart.

sad?

Mourn?

He was a little unclear.

I just feel like I should do something right now.

"How did she die?"

Avante asked.

"'temple'!"

"She died in a well-planned assassination at the 'Temple'."

"Those 'faceless people' disguised as you and assassinated mother."

Esther's face was full of grief, and the tears he had just wiped off flowed out again.

"'Temple', 'Temple'..."

Avante muttered in a low voice.

The eyes in his eyes became more and more cold, and the sharp breath on his body was looming again.

Since waking up, this is the first time he has heard this name?

Caused him to lose his memory, become a tool of killing, and assassinated his wife in his appearance. How puzzled and desperate would his wife be when she died?

He also let his son grow up in a fatherless environment, and it is estimated that he received a certain amount of bullying...

Whoosh, whoosh.

Thinking of this Evante's emotions couldn't help but get excited.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thought began to take root in his heart.

'Temple'?

If I don't get you all up, I won't be called Avent Joe.

With such thoughts in his heart, Avent looked at Esther with more and more guilt.

"Dad, let's go see Mom first."

"She's been waiting for your return."

"By the way, your current appearance is a bit inappropriate, please wait a moment."

With that said, Esther ran into the bedroom.

Soon, Esther, holding the cloak and mask, ran out.

"You put this on, put this on."

"You have been controlled by the 'Temple' for too long, and your appearance has long been known to too many people. Although this is not your original appearance, when we find a way to restore your original appearance, please Be patient for a while."

"Damn 'Temple', I will definitely make them pay the price."

Esther's face showed just the right amount of hatred.

"Boy, trust me."

"They'll pay more than you can imagine."

As Avente said this, he put on a cloak and a mask.

That mask is a mask similar to the 'Night Owl Court'.

Then, Avent turned his gaze to Jason and Arras.

"Dad, this is our companion, they are from the 'Night Owl Court', you once had the opportunity to enter there, but for your mother, you chose to become the deputy leader of the 'Hydra', however, the previous referee, The name of 'Sharp Claw No.1' is still reserved for you; and I can live to this day, thanks to their care."

Esther explained.

Immediately, Avante's eyes became kinder.

"Hello, thank you for everything you have done for Esther."

Evante said sincerely.

"Should be."

Jason said this lightly.

He tried to keep himself as normal as possible.

Esther is really amazing... With such acting skills and reaction speed, even if he throws the opponent into the city that never sleeps, I'm afraid he can adapt quickly, right?

Jason thought to himself.

Arras stood up and said respectfully:

"Hello Uncle Avent."

Mom told her to be polite when facing elders.

Immediately, there was more kindness in Avante's eyes.

He was keenly aware that the girl in front of him was sincerely treating him as an elder.

As for the other one?

Deep thought.

However, Evante didn't care.

In an organization, there cannot be all good people like their own sons, there are bound to be some gloomy people, which is an essential part of an organization.

It's normal, isn't it?

The group of four left the temporary hidden base and drove directly to the suburban cemetery.

The cemetery in Angcheng is no different from the general cemetery, and it also has walls and tomb guards.

The other is an elderly man.

When he saw Esther, he laughed.

"Aster, are you visiting your mother again?"

"It's less than a week."

The tomb keeper said.

"My dad is back, and I took him to see my mom."

Esther replied.

"Your long-lost father?"

The tomb keeper looked at Avante wearing a mask, with doubts in his eyes and a trace of contempt, as if he saw a heartless man who ran away, and came back to recognize his son after the old conscience found out, and hoped that his son would give it to him. End-of-life retirement is normal.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of hiding his head and showing his tail, maybe he got into something.

"You thank God, Esther is the best young man I have ever met."

"Although you have abandoned your wife and children, Esther will not ignore you."

"Go and see your wife."

"She's right there."

The gravekeeper pointed to the distance, Esther led the way, and Avont followed.

When the two walked away, the tomb keeper muttered in a low voice.

"The lucky guy has such a good son."

Jason stood still.

Arras tried to follow, but was pulled by Jason.

"Let them alone for the rest of the time."

Jason said so.

Alas was stunned, then nodded.

"Does Esther come every week?"

Jason thought about the grave keeper and asked.

"Um."

"Since her mother was buried here, he'd come once a week with flowers and then spend half an hour there talking to his mother."

"I've never seen such a nice young man."

The tomb keeper sighed.

Then, his eyes involuntarily looked at the barren tomb in the distance.

Then, shook his head and sighed.

Jason thanked him and walked back to the car at the entrance of the cemetery again, waiting quietly.

Arras sat beside Jason, writhing.

After a while, Arras couldn't help it anymore.

"Uncle Avent is really Astor's father?"

Alas asked.

"What do you think?"

Jason asked back.

"I think it is!"

"I can clearly feel Esther's feelings for Uncle Avonte, which are feelings that only descendants of the continuation of the bloodline will have-my perception should not be wrong!"

Arras said eloquently.

"Well, your perception is correct."

"Avante is Esther's father."

Jason nodded.

Then, his eyes turned to the sky.

A few white clouds hung in the clear blue sky.

The breeze was blowing, with a slight sense of comfort.

It's so natural, not contrived.

Just like Esther's acting.

Do not!

That's not acting!

But in the true sense, Avent is regarded as his long-lost father.

No falsification at all.

Totally affectionate.

If you want to deceive others, do you have to deceive yourself first?

"What an unexpected guy."

Jason sighed in admiration.

He retracted his previous evaluation of Esther. Esther would not only adapt quickly in the City That Never Sleeps, but would also live a good life and become the kind of person who is superior.

To the extent that this guy is shameless, it must be like this.

Est, who was evaluated by Jason, was standing in front of a tombstone with a sad face at the moment.

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

"I brought Daddy back."

As Esther said this, he took out the bucket and cloth that had been prepared for a long time, and began to wipe the tombstone.

'Sizhuo'!

The tombstone is engraved with the name and a photo.

The woman in the photo has an ordinary face, but she has a good-looking smile.

Avont looked at his wife.

He still can't remember.

This made him even more guilty.

Not only the guilt of not being able to remember, but also the only name on the tombstone, but no surname.

Obviously, this is hidden, worried about accidents.

call!

Avont took a deep breath, bent down, picked up a cloth, and started wiping the tombstone.

He said softly-

"I am back."