The Journey of the Infinite Wizard

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"I have never seen that sad scene. Even when I think back on what happened at that time, I still feel a sense of sadness." The tree man sighed with emotion, his emerald eyes revealing a different kind of emotion.

"Ugh!"

"Child, what's wrong with you?"

Feeling that Christina was silent for a long time, the tree man looked down curiously, only to see that her face was already filled with tears.

"The wizard in the story is my father?"

"Ugh!"

Christina asked eagerly: "Then...that woman is my mother?"

Treeman: "..."

"Why didn't I get up at all? What happened at that time? Why is my memory so vague and fragmented?"

"I guess your memory has been sealed by someone."

"The memory is sealed?"

"Yes, there is only one possibility, and the only one who can do this is your father. If you want to know the truth, then you need to ask your father, or...unlock your seal." The tree man said slowly.

With.

"I want to know what's going on...Brother, by the way, where is my brother? Have you found him?" Christina had tears on her face, and she looked at the tree man sadly.

"Found him. He is by the Moon Lake in the middle of the forest."

"I'll go find him!"

"Hey, little princess!"

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"Brother, brother, where are you?" Christina ran to the Moon Lake and kept shouting.

"Christina?"

"younger brother!"

Christina was overjoyed when she heard her brother's voice, ran over, hugged him and cried bitterly.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Ajeert panicked. Christina cried so hard for no reason that he panicked and didn't know what to do.

Christina didn't respond, she just hugged him and kept crying.

"What happened? Did your father punish you?" Ajeert asked.

"No, no..."

"Then what's going on? You're talking!" Ajiert pushed her away hard, held her shoulders with both hands, looked into her eyes and asked.

"I know some bad...bad things."

"What bad thing?" Ajirt asked curiously.

"About...about my mother." Christina sobbed.

"Mother?"

This word is familiar yet unfamiliar, and he would never think of it every day; but when he heard the people closest to him mention it, Ajert realized something was wrong.

"Strange, why did I subconsciously ignore it?" Such an abnormal and strange phenomenon made him extremely vigilant.

"Yes, about mother."

Ajert looked his sister in the eyes and asked her: "What do you know?"

Christina said: "Our mother, she...she is probably dead. There is also a problem with our memory..."

"..."

Christina said with some excitement: "Brother, have you forgotten some of the dreams we had when we were young? In the dream, there was a woman whose face we couldn't see clearly. She always took us out to play and made us new clothes.

...and the next day, a brand new set of clothes will appear next to our bed, just like the ones in the dream. However, when we wake up the next day, we can never remember the woman in the dream. We always remember her.

Will be forgotten..."

"I know, and dreams like this happen almost every night."

Christina was even more excited: "Yes, the woman who appeared in the dream must be related to us. She is probably our mother. In the dream, she gave us the impression of being so gentle and approachable. She is always

Take us to play, play on the swings, eat, sing to us..."

"That was our happiest time. From the fatigue and worries during the day, a gentle woman would appear and take us to play at night..." Ajert also recalled.

"However, as soon as we wake up, all the good memories will gradually disappear... We can no longer remember the appearance of the woman in the dream, but we will always feel the tenderness... It is because of our father that we have never

The tenderness I feel.”

"There is a memory problem, how did you discover it? If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have been able to discover it!" Ajirt looked at his sister in confusion.

Christina then told Ajeert exactly what the tree man told her, as well as the fragments that she accidentally remembered.

"Let's go, let's go find our father and ask him clearly!" After hearing this, Ajeert was extremely excited. He took Christina's hand and left without even thinking about it.

"No, don't be impulsive."

"How can we not be impulsive? This is related to news about a mother we have never remembered!" Ajeert shouted.

"Let's go find Grandpa Treeman and see if he can do anything!"

"That weird old man? What can he do?"

Christina said dissatisfiedly: "Agelt, don't be so rude. Where did your education go?"

"I know I was wrong..."

"You... uh?" Ajeert immediately admitted his wrong attitude, which made Christina, her sister, look a little at a loss.

Seeing Christina's confused look, he smiled triumphantly and said: "Let's go, sister, didn't you say to go find that old man? Just see if he can come up with any good ideas! If it is really solved, I will

The prince will definitely reward him heavily!"

"Where did you learn such uncultured dandy words?" Christina frowned, very unhappy. Her good cultivation and quality education made her consider herself a lady in daily life. If she was asked to pick up a sword, she would definitely do it.

Become a swordsman with superb swordsmanship! No one can say whether he can go on the battlefield or not.

"Last time when my father hosted a banquet for foreign guests and nobles, I overheard it from those foreign barbarians." After speaking, he looked disdainful: "Barbarians are barbarians. They speak so poorly. I heard that their language

The vocabulary is very small. If you ask them in our language, their brains will be broken to the point of collapse! Hahaha!"

As the eldest sister, Christina has the obligation to teach her younger brother: "Don't underestimate anyone, even the barbarian you call will one day rise and take off."

"Humph, even if we take off, we are still no match for us! There is nothing to worry about!" Ajert looked indifferent, but his sister, who knew him well, knew very well that his brother had listened to her advice. Therefore, he ruthlessly

He ruffled the boy's hair fiercely, took his hand, and walked towards the tree man.

"Hey, hey, let's go, don't hold my hand! Ouch..." His sister Christina responded with a hard slap on the head. She quickly closed her mouth as if she was afraid of being hit. Seeing this, Christina

, very satisfied, and glanced at the boy proudly, and the latter immediately followed silently.