Chapter 552 I Am so Cute, I Am Invincible!

"Well, the Earl has made a good start. You should be more cautious for the next period of time and don't take any more risks."

After talking about things related to Christine, Ji Ming told her some things about himself.

But Christine didn't understand his alchemy knowledge, so this part of the story was very brief, even simple enough to be summarized in three words.

——I, Ji Ming, am awesome!

But even if it was just a casual talk, it was late at night, the dinner was about to end, and they couldn't slack off here anymore.

"Let's go."

But before removing the shadow barrier, Ji Ming cast a curse and magic warning on Christine again for safety.

Of course, this new curse seems to be able to be triggered normally by the caster, but it has lost the effect of arousing Christine's blood.

On the contrary, it will enter the anti-tracking mode after being activated, allowing Christine to detect the specific location of the caster and then make another decision.

And the warning magic covering the divine consciousness was completely restored by Ji Ming, and a copy was made in the magic crystal exactly.

And cleaned up all the traces of the operation, ensuring that the caster who might be the Lionheart King would not see any clues.

But the cunning rabbit has three burrows, even if the arrangement is so thorough, it can't satisfy the cautious Ji Ming.

For safety reasons, he also disguised and encrypted Christine's memory, so that when outsiders want to explore her experience that night, they will only know...

"Uh, what do you want them to know?... No, no! Just pretend I didn't ask, Dame! No means no!"

After covering up this memory as a warm reunion of old friends, Ji Ming and Christine returned to the banquet one after another.

Duke Xiguang naturally noticed Ji Ming who reappeared at the venue at some point, but he didn't say anything, but showed Ji Ming a meaningful smile.

If forced to translate, the approximate meaning is-"You are awesome, for so long, you are really the first centaur knight of Radiance!"

Ji Ming was too lazy to explain, so he simply responded with a smile, which roughly meant-"What if I am the first centaur mount?"

Old man:? ? ?

Although the incident was quite a big deal, according to the arrangement, the Shenlin delegation would only stay in Qixia City for three days, which was completely a tight schedule and heavy tasks.

So since he had already been there, Ji Ming did not attend the garden party on the morning of the second day, but flew to the Holy Mountain on horseback overnight.

He greeted His Holiness the Pope and temporarily opened a back door, allowing him to see the little lion he had been away from for a long time.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the emperor of Yangyue Star through the ages. Even if he has become a strange creature, his emotions are still extremely stable.

Therefore, the little lion who was under house arrest has gained more personal freedom because of his good behavior, and can even walk around freely on the mountain.

Therefore, when Ji Ming saw him, he was lying in the rare midday sun in winter and reading a book quietly.

…

Fuck, no wonder Shenlin can become the largest country in Yangyue. Can you believe that its ancestral tombs are emitting green smoke on their own initiative! ?

"Hmm?"

Although being scorched by the sun, the little lion's consciousness was still very sharp, and he immediately noticed the presence of outsiders in the smoke.

After finding out that it was Ji Ming, he relaxed, yawned, and then raised his burning arm to greet him.

Ji Ming: "Uh."

After seeing his strange expression, the little lion finally reacted, sat up, and explained with a wry smile.

"Well, there's nothing I can do. This Death Knight is too cold, so I thought about basking in the sun to warm myself up."

The little lion still had some dignity, and after inviting Ji Ming into the house and letting him pour himself some water, he went into his bedroom.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

"Okay."

Sitting on the spacious sofa, Ji Ming didn't rush to pour himself some water, but took a look at the decoration here first.

It can only be said that some things engraved in the blood will not change even if you lose your memory, so this living room is a very obvious modern style of technological civilization.

And judging from the strange tree roots and stones on the wooden display stand, even the strange collecting habits of modern people have been left behind.

"Ha."

Unable to hold back a smile, Ji Ming lifted the lid of the teapot on the table and took a peek inside in the sunlight.

Sure enough, what was brewed inside was not the pharmacist's herbs or the witch's worms, but tea leaves.

As a result, he drank three cups in a row. After waiting for a long time, the little lion, who was probably taking a bath, came out from the inner room.

And the dry corpse that was burned black and crisp just now has turned into a death knight that is dry and haggard, but still has some human appearance.

The little lion raised his hand a little arrogantly and habitually smoothed his sparse long hair.

"You are a distinguished guest. I guess you have something important to talk to me about?"

"Of course."

But Ji Ming did not rashly raise a shadow in the Vatican. Instead, he asked after making sure that there was no one watching here.

"How is it, have you recovered your memory recently?"

"It's a little better. I have recovered some fragmentary parts, some are pictures, and others are intermittent processes."

"It still sounds terrible. Are there no more complete fragments?"

"Yes!"

The little lion frowned.

"So I can be sure now that I was definitely killed in a murder!"

Although everyone knows that the first generation of Lionheart died suddenly, his specific way of death is similar to the candle shadow axe sound in the Song Dynasty, which is a topic that cannot be touched.

So until today, historians have not given a clear answer, so that this emperor of Yangyue Star has a period, even if it is not perfect.

In addition to the various mysteries and suspicions surrounding the Deep Forest Royal Family, Ji Ming, who was investigating the matter, was naturally quite interested in the little lion's words and immediately leaned forward.

"Tell me more!"

In return, the little lion sighed.

"The point is here, I just remember that someone hurt me, but I can't remember how he hurt me specifically and what the process was like!"

"Ah this."

Although it was a pity, Ji Ming, who was familiar with the routine, had already guessed that this would be the answer, so he was not too disappointed, but comforted him.

"It doesn't matter, the matter about you is indeed very complicated, and the mystery cannot be solved overnight. We can still take our time."

But then he changed the subject.

"But because I am very concerned about this matter, I have been paying attention to it on weekdays."

"This time, we finally have some substantial progress and clues, so I came to share with you."

But the little lion did not rush to ask, but waved his hand.

"Don't worry, in fact, in addition to thinking about this matter, I am also curious about another thing."

After a pause, he coughed lightly.

"Excuse me, Holy Light God Chosen Ji Miyin, your resume has nothing to do with the Deep Forest Kingdom, and I have no impression of you."

"I am a dead person who has lost my memory and even has to listen to others about who I am. What virtue and ability do I have to let a big man like you take the initiative to help me?"

With the IQ of the little lion, this is a problem that will come sooner or later.

So Ji Ming, who was mentally prepared, did not rush to explain, but smiled slightly.

"The reason for helping you is very simple, because we can actually be regarded as fellow villagers."

"Fellow villagers?"

The little lion's face, which was already full of ravines, was completely wrinkled.

After thinking for a long time, he still tried to say it.

"Are you also from that place... completely different from here?"

Oh, what a coincidence!

Ji Ming immediately cheered up, but before the words on his lips came out, he couldn't help laughing.

Because the words he was going to say were classics -

"Odd things change, but even things don't change!"

Little Lion: "Ah?"

?

Well, maybe his memory hasn't recovered to the high school level yet.

It doesn't matter, let's try another way.

Ji Ming's breath sank into his Dantian.

"Palace Jade Liquor!"

Little Lion: "Ah??"

? ?

Could it be that... Little Lion is actually a compatriot across the sea?

But Ji Ming really didn't know what the code over there was, and after racking his brains, he could only come up with one sentence.

"I want a cup of... QQ ㄋㄟㄋㄟ delicious tea?"

Little Lion: "Ah???"

? ? ?

Damn it, where are the descendants of Yan and Huang in the parallel universe!

Could it be that the times are different?

Or is he actually farther away, an overseas Chinese from Southeast Asia or across the ocean?

"Um, do you think fortune cookies are delicious? Was General Tso's chicken invented by an idiot?"

"Do you have any different opinions on fish and chips and the British subway?"

"Kidneys! Kidneys!"

Little Lion: "Stop, stop, stop, what are you talking about? Are you crazy?"

Ji Ming: I'm red.

"Boss, where did you pull him from?"

[I don't know! ]

"You!... Eh? Oh, I have a way!"

Thinking of this, Ji Ming quickly pressed his hand, signaling the little lion to be quiet, and then whispered.

"Traveler, system!"

"Hey!"

This time the little lion finally reacted, he pointed at Ji Ming, and there was even light in his eyes.

"I remember these two words! Yes, I seem to remember something!"

After a pause, he took a deep breath as if he was still alive, and his voice trembled.

"You are also... a savior?"

"Yes, yes! Of course! What else? Otherwise, why would I help you so much!"

"Okay, okay!"

Although the little lion couldn't remember what the savior was specifically related to, he remembered that this was his duty!

And since the other party was also a savior, and judging from his appearance, he might be the latest generation, he must be on his side!

So a joyful atmosphere spread, just like an international student meeting another equally ignorant student in a cafe in a foreign country.

"To be honest, I come from a country called Huaxia in the high-dimensional world. It is a parallel universe from top to bottom with Yanhuang where you come from, so we can indeed be considered fellow countrymen!"

"Oh, that's great!"

The little lion laughed foolishly for a while.

"Hey! So, do you also... that... celebrate the New Year there?"

"Yes, it's the Spring Festival."

"Eat glutinous rice balls?"

"No, I'm from the north, we usually eat dumplings there."

"Oh, yes, yes, it seems like that... Then what? Do you watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

"I used to watch it, but I don't watch it much recently."

"Haha, me too. Oh, then it's time to listen to His Majesty's New Year's speech next? I remember last year... uh, didn't you listen?"

Ji Ming's face was shocked.

"No, buddy, what His Majesty?"

So the little lion was confused again.

"Your Majesty is... Your Majesty! Could it be that you are a foreign compatriot?"

Damn, it's my turn to be suspected, right!

"How is it possible! I'm from Zhengcheng, Qingzhou, a native Chinese, okay!"

What he got in return was the little lion scratching his head in confusion.

"Ah? Isn't Qingzhou an ancient place name? Where is Zhengcheng?"

"Then where are you from?"

"Pingdong Prefecture under the jurisdiction of the Yamato Provincial Administration Commission, don't you have this place?"

? ? ?

What... what... Yamato! ?

Ji Ming thought about it for a while, and in a flash he really caught a clue.

"Turtle, you are not talking about the long island that is across the sea to the east of my home, and it is broken into three pieces!?"

"Uh, my home is the half of the island to the east... Well, it's almost the same. Anyway, my home is the provincial capital. It seems to be called something in ancient times... Jiang... Edo?"

………………

"Haha."

Ji Ming was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He laughed intermittently twice before he recovered his language ability.

"Then may I ask, who is your emperor..."

The little lion habitually sat upright and said in a deep voice.

"Of course, it is the 43rd emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the reign title Datong, the sun who is both civil and military, His Majesty Zhu Shengtai!"

"Haha! I was as if my eyes were black!"

Ji Ming laughed dryly twice, and was fainted on the sofa by this dog emperor who appeared inexplicably.

Forget it, think about it, since Edo disappeared before it could be renamed Tokyo, then doesn't it mean...

"Damn, I'm beginning to be curious about the history of your world. Did the Southern Ming Dynasty succeed in the Northern Expedition? They let Paradox players play it, right!"

Little Lion spread his hands.

"You are curious, and so am I! What on earth did Yanhuang in your world encounter?"

At this point, he patted the armrest.

"It's ridiculous. Aren't Japan, the Peninsula, the southeastern provinces, and the northern ice fields the inherent territories of our Yanhuang!"

"Damn, you guys are... Oh, forget it, forget it, let's not talk about this for now, let's get down to business first."

Since they are fellow villagers and colleagues, Ji Ming is too lazy to play dumb anymore.

He directly handed over the information he collected about the remnants of the Dark Flame, the remnants of the elves, the royal family's internal strife, and other mysteries of the year to Little Lion, as well as the early warning magic that he had copied completely.

"The Magic Emperor... General Aslan... Oh my God, the royal family's emotions and harmony have collapsed!"

According to the general routine, the experience that can evoke the memory of a person with amnesia must be the most unforgettable experience for him.

What other experience can be more painful than a great cause that you have worked hard for your whole life and are proud of, but in the end it turns into nothing, or even becomes someone else's wedding dress?