Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

   Chapter 1004 Reality (13)

  Moore also has selfish intentions. He hopes that Arthur can be a qualified leader.

   And Bai Weiwei is obviously his stumbling block.

   Better to forget, Moore thought.

   Arthur glanced at him suspiciously, "Really? I really haven't forgotten anything?"

  Moore yawned, "Really not, don't you remember everything? How could you forget any woman."

   what woman...

  Moore's mind suddenly became clear, and he looked up.

   Sure enough, he saw Arthur looking at him indifferently.

"woman?"

  Although he said that he forgot something, he never revealed that what he forgot was a woman.

  Moore hurriedly laughed, "I suddenly remembered that I still have work to deal with. Recently, there have been many conflicts between humans and blood races."

   After speaking, he quickly got up and was about to run.

   As a result, a hand clasped his shoulder heavily.

   "What woman?" His tone seemed a little urgent.

  Moore grimaced, "Arthur, read it to our friends, forget what you forget, it's better for you."

   Arthur lowered his eyes, his eyes full of blood.

   "What did I forget?"

  Moore said helplessly: "It's useless to ask me. I know your character. If you don't verify it yourself, you won't believe my words."

  When Arthur lost his memory, his vigilance was so high that it frightened people to death.

  So he clearly knew that he had lost his memory and forgot about Bai Weiwei.

  But Leng didn't say a word, he just doubted and searched for himself.

   Just because he was afraid that someone would come to deceive him.

   After all, people with amnesia are the best fools.

   Blood Race is no exception.

   Arthur suddenly said: "The rose circle in the Holy Sepulchre can still be activated."

Moore froze, and he couldn't help persuading: "This magic circle has not been activated for a thousand years, and if you activate it, your blood will be damaged. Yours has been damaged once, and if it is damaged again this time, then will threaten your life."

  The life of the blood race comes from the power of the blood.

  Generally speaking, as long as there is nothing wrong with the blood, immortality is not a big problem.

   But once the blood vessels are severely damaged, they will fall into a deep sleep.

  If the deep sleep cannot be slowed down, it will be even worse, and it will fall into an eternal deep sleep.

   Arthur undoubtedly bet his own blood power.

   Bet again and again for a woman.

   Arthur asked repeatedly: "Can it be started?"

  Moore was silent, and then said: "I said no, do you believe it?"

  There was nothing behind him, and Moore looked back, but there was no sign of him.

  Moore sighed helplessly, "Really, if you lose your memory, you will lose your memory. Why should you be in a hurry to remember it? Isn't it better to forget sometimes?"

  Rose Magic Circle is a magic circle to find traces of one's married partner.

  Arthur came to the tomb of the ancestor, and there was a beautiful rose pattern on the tombstone.

  He knelt down on one knee, his back was lonely and straight.

  The magic circle is very small, not as big as the genocide magic circle.

  Arthur put five fingers on the pattern, and whispered a difficult and profound spell.

  The tombstone gave off a faint light, and the red roses beside the tombstone slowly turned white and wrinkled, and one flower faded and withered, as if something bright was disappearing.

   Arthur's face became even uglier.

  The blood in his body was trembling and in severe pain.

  But the doubts that have plagued him for a long time made him not give up on opening this magic circle.

   Gradually, the light of the magic circle began to grow larger, and finally turned into an elliptical magic circle, emitting a cool white light at Arthur's feet.

   But in the middle of the circle, he was the only one kneeling on one knee.

  (end of this chapter)