As soon as he recovered his consciousness, the first thing Elai did was to determine where he was. He sat up from the bed, and the morning light penetrated through the thick curtains, covering the ground with a layer of gentle light and shadow. This was his room. Then he found that he was not the only one in the room.

The black hair, which was half long and not short, was like liquid, splashed all over the bed. Issius rested his head on the quilt, his sleeping face was innocent, and his long eyelashes fluttered on his face. He looked slender and childish, and he was completely a child. He seemed to have been here all night and was so tired that he fell asleep.

Yilai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became playful. Several ways of making fun of him flashed through his mind, but he had no chance of success because Isius woke up from his sleep. His black pupils first scattered for a few seconds, and then became clear.

"Are you awake?"

Issius yawned, his exposed teeth neatly and white. He pushed away the bangs that were blocking his vision, supported himself to sit up, and cleverly avoided the crisis of being teased. Elaine was bored and pushed away the bedding, and her body suddenly became lighter.

"Only a little earlier than you."

He shook his feet off the bed, and the feeling of touching the floor was a little unfamiliar. He left the bed and lifted the curtains. The light instantly filled the entire room, and the gloomy atmosphere swept away. Yilai opened the window and enjoyed the breeze. Suddenly, he saw a white figure passing by on the ground. The figure quickly disappeared from his sight and couldn't see who it was.

Pan Di? No, I didn’t see the two symbolic braids. Are they the other gods’ chosen ones?

"You've been sleeping for three days."

Isseus got up and walked to the desk, picked up the kettle that was placed there in advance, and the liquid that penetrated the glass appeared slightly pomelo red, and the color seemed to be some kind of juice. Elai took a cup and accidentally found that it tasted like a liquid chocolate cake, freshly baked biscuits, melted fruit candy, all the desserts he wanted, a warm current slowly penetrated his whole body, soothing his empty stomach.

"What happened later?"

"The protective layer was still broken. The Waste Soul would have rushed in. Fortunately, Sager arrived in time to get some time for us to restore the barrier. The Waste Soul was destroyed and did not cause any disaster."

"Sagel?"

"Pan Sodiya's brother, you will see him later."

"Continue, what happened to me?" As soon as I asked, Yilai had an answer: "Is it overdrawn...?"

Isseus sighed, lowered his head, but the blame in his tone was facing himself. "It was my fault. I didn't expect that I would suddenly use a lot of magic that day, so I didn't tell you in advance that your current physical condition is not as good as you think."

The bitter smell suddenly spread across the tip of the tongue, Yilai's mouth was dry, and even his voice was dry: "What do you mean?"

Issius lifted the kettle again and showed it to him. "That's right, the process of casting magic requires physical energy. If you compare a person to a container, the liquid in the container is physical strength, and the amount of liquid determines how much magic you can cast."

The highest capacity scale on the kettle was drawn with magic, and Isseus continued to draw a second stroke halfway, which happened to be cut with the pomelo red liquid. "If your original physical strength was 1,000 milliliters, it was only about 500 milliliters now, but you didn't realize it. You repaired the barrier and burned your physical strength in one breath, even exceeding the capacity you could pay... I don't need to say anything else if I did."

"I can understand the overdrawn physical strength, but the question is why it becomes worse? It doesn't make sense!"

The worldview that he had finally established was broken into pieces again in front of Yilai. Not to mention the world, he began to feel that he didn't understand himself again. No, no, is he really able to "understand" himself after losing his memory?

"Because of unstable state," Isius murmured to himself vaguely, "The reason is still under investigation. Lona said that physical strength will slowly return, and it is only a matter of time to return to the best state, so don't worry too much."

Yilai stared at his fingertips quietly, his blue eyes were like the sky washed by rain, leaving nothing but confusion. His slender fingers slowly spread and then gathered, carefully testing his physical performance.

The whole body seemed not his own, and the whole person seemed not his own. He suddenly felt that he was probably some kind of thief, just stealing the body named "Yilai" to rest, and the memory-less interior was empty.

"You were so painful that you were so scared that you were stolen by the side effects caused by physical overdrawing. The three of us were frightened. Sager carried you on his shoulder without saying a word and returned to Mirror Garden. Luona and Ellie snatched you over to treat you, and they didn't leave until you stabilized. Then I was in charge of the care, and Pan Di had also come a few times."

Who was the person who was wandering around him during his sleepiness? The mystery was finally solved, but he couldn't be happy. A picture flashed through his mind, which was Isius' hesitant side face.

"Isseus."

The air gently circulated in the lungs, and turned into words through the trachea, mouth and nose. His voice was very light, like the quiet falling snow, quietly melting.

"Did you have anything to tell me?"

"have."

Isius answered very simply, with a pale smile on his lips. "We are about to have a meeting to discuss, so you can come together."

The aroma of food floated up through the stairwell, and within a few seconds, he easily caught Yilai's mind. He took two steps at a time and eagerly went down the stairs. As soon as his feet stepped onto the floor of the first floor hall, a white whirlwind rushed towards him, accompanied by a familiar sound.

"Yilai!"

Pansordiya rushed to Yilai, stopped and looked up and smiled brightly at him. "It's great that you're fine!"

Perhaps because of Pan Di's cheerfulness, Yilai patted her shoulder and smiled faintly. "I can't die of overdrawing." It just hurts to death. "By the way, why are you in Sita?"

"I'll have lunch and have a meeting."

Is this order strange? Ireland was full of slander, but someone moved faster than him. He followed him downstairs and pressed Pan Di's head with one hand, "If you want to eat, don't just stand there. Go and sit next to your brother, do you know?"

It was not until this time that Yilai discovered that Pan Di was not the only one visiting.

The second visitor was a handsome young man with white hair falling along his shoulders and neck, and his blue eyes shocked his soul, as if he could seize his soul. His age was about twenty years old, and a faint breath of inseparable from him.

Yilai noticed that he had a sword around his waist, and he was not obedient in his clothes or hair, and he showed a hint of arrogance in everything. Although he was close to adulthood, he looked like a rebellious boy.

"Sas?"

Elai blurted out inadvertently, displeasure appeared on the young man's handsome face, and depression stinged in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "I'm not Savros."

Pan Di broke away from Issius's hand and ran to the young man to stand. Their facial features were so similar that they could tell they were related by blood at a glance.

"No, you recognized the wrong person. Sass is our father, this is my brother Sagel."

"Ah, sorry."

Elai found that he had seen this person. Earlier, he looked out the window in the room and a white figure flashed across the ground. If the memory was correct, the chances of being Sager should be absolutely certain.

"If you have something to do, let's talk about it later, let's have a meal first."

Sager and Pan Di sat together, Ele and Isius sat together. Needless to say, two groups of four people sat down according to their family and took the tableware to move them separately. Considering that the object of the meal was the dragon clan, Alicia not only worked harder than usual, but also had a much larger portion than usual. Although they turned into human forms, they were not as big as the beast body, and they were much larger than ordinary people.

After using the meal, Isius asked the trays piled up into hills to leave a clean tabletop, and the time for the meeting was up.

"In the three days of rest in Elaine, Sager and I walked on the Second Avenue a few times and collected some memories of the desolate souls."

He took out a memory light from under the dining table and put it on the table. The belly of the lamp was transparent and the particles were not activated. Issius obviously did not intend to activate it immediately. He pushed the light aside and took out a map of Lanying Town to spread it out. The second Avenue was specially circled with a red pen.

"The barrier on the Second Avenue was inexplicably broken. I went to the guild to ask the responsible mage afterwards. The barrier has been repaired regularly and it is unlikely that it will suddenly break holes. If it is not natural damage, it is not ruled out that it is caused by man."

"Then there is the Waste Soul. Waste Soul is a monster born from historical memories. That historical memory will determine the appearance of the Waste Soul. Even in the same area, historical memories will be mostly mixed together. Waste Souls cannot look exactly the same."

Issius said a long passage in one breath. Even if he didn't get into the situation, Ela heard the clues. All the clues were directed to a fact: the whole incident was developing in a very bad direction.
Chapter completed!