Chapter 467
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Chapter 467: The Amnesiac Magic Saint!
Zhou Yanbing’s mouth twitched. "Are you sure that the current situation of Magic Saint isn’t because of drinking alcohol?"
The woman calmly took a sip of water. "Playing the original god game."
"Huh?"
"It’s okay, drinking alcohol might have an effect." the woman said.
After eating and drinking their fill, Tanasah burped and said, "Thank you for the hospitality."
"Since he’s not completely amnesic, why not let him visit familiar places and people? Maybe that way, he can remember," she suggested.
Upon hearing Tanasah’s suggestion, Zhou Yanbing thought for a moment, "That actually makes sense…"
The woman shook her head, "We’ve tried that before, it did have a slight effect, but only a little…"
Zhou Yanbing suddenly stood up and walked into the courtyard.
"Elder, do you still remember your own name?" Zhou Yanbing asked.
Magic Saint turned his head, "Fang Ze… Do you really think I’ve lost my mind?"
Zhou Yanbing hesitated, "Do you remember the name Ye Qiu, Elder?"
"How could I forget?"
Zhou Yanbing was happy, and then he saw Fang Ze continue, "Isn’t it Lock King."
"No!"
Lock King is obviously my father!
It seems I celebrated too soon…
Oh well, let’s go back home…
"Wait."
"I remember now."
Zhou Yanbing stopped in his tracks, and then saw Fang Ze’s expression suddenly become serious, "Ye Qiu… does he still do archery?"
Zhou Yanbing, "…"
So what do you remember in the end?!
"Oh…"
"Thousands of mountains, birds flying alone, countless paths with no human trace, a lonely mountain old man with a straw raincoat, fishing alone in the cold river snow."
"Did Ye Qiu say that?"
"Oh?"
"How did you know?"
"Does he still call himself Liu Zongyuan?"
"You know this too?"
"Of course I know, because he’s gone mad."
"He can’t tell dreams from reality anymore, it’s worse than Zhuang Zhou dreaming he was a butterfly. More accurately, he truly believes he’s Liu Zongyuan."
"Do you know how to wake him up?"
"Even if you wake him up… would he, does he like archery?"
Zhou Yanbing, "…"
Why are we back to talking about archery again!
"Do you know you’re sick?"
"I know."
"Do you remember why?"
"Because of Zi Shui Xian Temple."
"Do you still remember this?"
"Apart from… do I like archery?"
Zhou Yanbing suddenly grabbed Fang Ze’s shoulder, "Senior, please listen to me, you don’t know how to shoot arrows, nobody likes shooting arrows, trust me, it really has nothing to do with shooting arrows!"
Fang Ze suddenly looked towards the peach forest at his side.
"He knows archery."
Zhou Yanbing followed Fang Ze’s gaze and saw a man in silver tree-patterned armor with countless green leaves attached to it on the trunk of a peach tree.
The man had long golden hair and pointy ears, looking like a member of the Wind Elf clan.
There was a strange-shaped longbow next to him, and his eyes looked unfriendly.
"What’s that?"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a breaking sound was heard, and a arrow swiftly appeared in front of Zhou Yanbing!
The speed was so fast that even a seventh-level expert would find it hard to react, let alone Zhou Yanbing!
The sense of death rushed towards him, Zhou Yanbing felt everything slowing down in that moment!
Is this… the end for me?
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the arrow abruptly paused in front of Zhou Yanbing!
Fang Ze extended two fingers and effortlessly stopped the unstoppable arrow!
Bang!
Zhou Yanbing sat down on the ground with a thud, his heart racing, his eyes staring blankly.
For a moment, he thought he was dead…
"Could it be Senior Divine Archer?"
Fang Ze threw the arrow back, "Don’t tease him, Old Du."
The elven man caught the arrow, then leaped down from the tree to stand in front of the two, "You’ve mistaken me for someone else."
Fang Ze blinked, "Um… watermelon?"
Bang!
The elven man slapped Fang Ze on the head, "It’s Zhang Qingyan."
"What did you say?"
"。。。"
"When did you become deaf?"
Zhang Qingyan suddenly looked at Zhou Yanbing and asked, "Is your father Zhou Li?"
Zhou Yanbing stood up, brushed off the dust from his clothes, and replied, "Yes, my father is the Blood Truth King, Zhou Li."
"You do look like your father," Zhang Qingyan said, then gazed into the distance, "It seems like I’m not the only one who came today."
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
"What sound?"
Zhou Yanbing turned his head and heard a series of loud noises, like some kind of footsteps.
Soon, two large men suddenly appeared in the peach forest.
The leader was wearing black and red battle armor, with various patterns of strange beasts and dragons on the armor, standing at nearly four meters tall.
He had long black hair loose, dragon-like pupils, and a rough voice, "Hey, you’re here too, Old Zhang!"
Zhang Qingyan looked at the man, "Old Du."
Old Du?
This man… is a dragon rider?
Du Yuan grinned and then reached out to hug the man next to him who was equally tall.
The man was over three meters tall, wearing a black and gold armor, carrying two huge black and gold shields.
Could it be the Shield King?
"Watermelon told me to call you, did Fly not arrive yet?"
When he heard the word "Fly", Zhou Yanbing seemed to recall something, as if his father also called his teacher by that name…
"You mean, Senior Black Blade?"
Du Yuan crouched down, "Oh, you’ve met Fly, where is he now?"
Zhou Yanbing was suddenly at a loss for words.
Tanasah blurted out, "Dead…"
Zhou Yanbing looked at Tanasah, wanting to reach out but Tanasah dodged his hand, "My dad passed away six months ago."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingyan’s expression suddenly changed, "Your father is Fly, you are Tanasah?"
Du Yuan’s expression also changed, then his eyebrows furrowed, "How did he die, who killed him, tell us, we will avenge him for you."
"It’s heaven."
Du Yuan stood up, "Heaven, it’s always heaven, it’s Holy Papal States again, my ears are tired of hearing it lately."
"They have truly lived enough, haven’t they?"
Shield King stepped forward, "Heaven’s Great Holy Domain is countless, not to mention the pseudo gods, how will you act?"
Du Yuan shrugged, "I don’t care about any gods!"
"Friendly reminder, you haven’t even reached Holy Realm." Zhang Qingyan said coldly.
Du Yuan looked at Zhang Qingyan, "You act as if you have broken through Holy Realm?"
"Among us, only Old Fang broke through the Holy Realm, but considering his current situation…"
Hearing everyone’s voices, Fang Ze’s demeanor suddenly changed drastically, as the sense of pressure from the Holy Realm swept over him in that moment!
Everyone subconsciously took a step back, then they saw Fang Ze slowly lift his head, saying, "You guys…"
"Who is it?"
"…" x5
"You see, that’s how things are."
"No, Old Fang, last time I visited, you could still remember my name!"
"I think he might be experiencing memory loss."
Everyone sighed, then suddenly Du Yuan took out a yellowed file.
"Never mind, I’m not here just to catch up with you this time."
"Take a look at this file, it’s something my team found by accident in an abandoned safe at the Three Gorges Dam during the battle against demons."
Zhang Qingyan took the file and pulled out the first document.
"This is…"
"The Noah’s Ark Project: Ant Nest Project?"
"I thought this project was never initiated by the United Nations…"
"Yes, the Noah’s Ark Project, isn’t that the only one?"
"Could that rumor actually be true?"
"The Ant Nest Project was secretly underway as early as 35 years ago, and the experiment was a success?!"
"Does that mean…?"
"Humans, there is still hope!"
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