Chapter 129 The Forgotten Name

"...I forgot."

If it is normal, this answer will not cause any problems. Even if you forget your name and address, you will be laughed at as "Alzheimer's" at most. But in this world, forgetting your name, but

A matter of life and death!

After personal experience and explanations from the black robe organizer, Aaron fully understood how important "name" is in this world - you know, the moment he realized that he had forgotten his name, the power of this world

Almost the defense of his body and soul.

It was just a short step away from Aaron being completely melted into this world and being assimilated into the gospel land that was like a family of five.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the black-robed organizer spoke his full name, and the feeling of completely losing his own existence receded like the tide.

After this feeling, Aaron no longer dared to forget his name, but the man in front of him, who hid his appearance behind a cat mask and his physical features under a black robe, said it lightly at this time

Error: "I forgot."

"Ah?"

The black-robed organizer's answer made Aaron stunned at first, and then he looked at the man in front of him nervously, preparing for him to die suddenly in front of him and be completely swallowed up and assimilated by the world.

But nothing happened.

Aaron waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the black-robed organizer to have any problems. Instead, he rolled his eyes inexplicably: "Why are you staring at me? Be careful not to stop subconsciously. If you lose me, I will

I won’t come looking for you.”

"..."

Faced with the black-robed organizer's "beat him up", Aaron just twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

The black-robed organizer did not encounter any extraordinary phenomena, and Aaron's keen inspiration did not sense anything unusual.

In other words, either the man in front of me is different from him, and even if he forgets his name in the Gospel Land, it will not cause any problems, or... what he said "I forgot" was just made up casually to deceive Aaron.

words.

Most likely it’s the latter.

Aaron curled his lips.

This style of behavior made him more and more certain that he was someone he knew in front of him.

Aaron opened his mouth, preparing to call out the other person's name and test the man.

But when Aaron opened his mouth, he realized belatedly that he had forgotten that person's name.

That man was an excellent intelligence dealer, the benefactor who saved his life, his first friend since he came to this world, and a man with an extremely mysterious origin... But.

What is his name?

He was obviously very familiar with that person, but at this moment Aaron found that he had completely forgotten his name, couldn't even remember a word, couldn't even pronounce a syllable.

This made him panic all of a sudden.

For Aaron, the ambiguity of memory is far more terrifying than physical loss and injury, because memory and experience are the key to shaping a person's character, and permanent amnesia has nothing to do with killing a person completely.

Difference.

Because of the creature's instinctive desire to survive, Aaron had a resistance to amnesia that originated from the depths of his soul. After realizing that he had forgotten more than his own name, he quickly tried to determine the integrity of his memory. He started from the most recent memory all the way

Recalling the memories of when I just traveled to this world a year ago.

Taylor, Anna, Philo...

Round Table Hall, Demon Kingdom, Imperial National Library, Flesh Train, Flesh Kitchen...

Soon, Aaron was sure that his memory was complete and continuous, and found no sudden missing, and no incident was not logically smooth.

He only forgot one name... and apart from the name, Aaron also clearly remembered what that person had done and what kind of fishy style that person was.

Why did I just forget this name?

Is it really because of this weird gospel place?

"Arrived."

Just then, his father's hearty voice sounded, interrupting Aaron's thinking and causing him to subconsciously raise his head. Only then did he realize that he and the black-robed organizer, led by his father, arrived at a store.

Doorway.

The door of the shop in front of you opened, and the deep door seemed to lead to another world.

"Two travelers who mistakenly entered the land of the gospel. This is the entrance to the real world. Please leave."

"Thank you." The black-robed organizer's tone was a little relaxed. He waved to his father, then turned to look at Aaron, "What are you still waiting for? It's time to go, Aaron Hill.

”

The black robe organizer seemed to be very worried that Aaron would forget his name again, so every time he spoke to Aaron, he would read his full name.

Thanks to his constant emphasis, Aaron never forgot his name again.

"Yeah."

Aaron, who had doubts in his heart, nodded, took steps that never stopped, and walked into the door in front of him.

But at this moment, he turned his head and looked over as if he had a feeling, but was shocked to find that the black-robed organizer stopped and did not follow him into the door.

"What——"

At this time, the black-robed organizer finally took off the cat mask on his face, revealing a face that Aaron was very familiar with, but whose name he couldn't remember. He waved at him and said with a smile:

"Bye, Aaron, see you later."

The next moment, the scene in front of Aaron suddenly changed drastically.

"Welcome...guest? What's wrong with you?"

Amid the clerk's call, Aaron suddenly raised his head. He saw the busy Lundini Street outside the store, and also saw other people besides the family of five.

He returned to the real world.

"I...I'm fine."

Aaron shook his head vigorously, looked at the shop owner who asked him the question, and then subconsciously looked at the shop... Soon, he saw a picture of a family of five on the wall of the shop.

A black and white family photo.

He narrowed his eyes and pointed at the photo and asked, "That is that?"

"Ah, that was the previous generation of owners of this shop." The store manager looked at the photo and said with some nostalgia: "They are very good people. They transferred this shop to me at a very low price. For the sake of

I am so grateful to them that I did not take down this photo."

"So that's it."

Aaron nodded and looked away from the photo. He could clearly feel that, unlike the gospel painting hanging in the Round Table Hall, this black and white photo of a family of five did not have any extraordinary power left.

"To be honest, I actually came in on a temporary basis." Aaron smacked his lips and asked curiously: "Store manager, what does this store do?"

The store manager is a middle-aged woman who still retains her charm. She twirled her hair hanging down from her shoulders with her fingers and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!