Chapter 661: Where there is a master, there will be a servant. Chapter 661: Where there is a master, there will be a servant. Alex looked at the pathetic state of the envelope and couldn’t help but sigh.
She still rembered that it was this very envelope that had helped her save Du Wei, but she hadn’t expected it to have beco like this after just a few days of not seeing it.
The typing was barely legible.
To save her lover, she had even sacrificed most of her mories.
Inevitably.
She turned to Du Wei and said, “Your servant here is really loyal, you must find a way to retrieve its mories in the future.”
A look of regret crossed Du Wei’s face.
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He pointed to the envelope and said, “Even I am helpless against the sacrifice of mories, the ones it lost can never be recovered, unless ti is reversed.”
As he spoke.
Du Wei then said to Alex, “Dear, even if your dream is real, please rember that I will always be by your side, and even if one day I lose myself, I won’t hurt you.”
Alex opened her mouth, then hesitated, and said, “But… I do rember very clearly about His Excellency the Duke, and about Minette.”
Du Wei shook his head in secret.
Why can’t she forget those things?
Wouldn’t it be better if we just let them slide?
So, he gave the envelope a look.
The latter imdiately understood.
Then, Du Wei pretended to ponder and said, “His Excellency the Duke and Minette, according to your dream, are another and another you, but I really don’t have any mories of these, I also don’t rember what happened before.”
Alex said in a grave voice, “The doctor said you have selective amnesia, I really shouldn’t keep asking you, but I found an organization called Duke Bai’s Cult.”
“This organization is indeed related to you, the god statue that they worship looks exactly like you when you wear the mask, and it wasn’t established long ago, I even found that its predecessor was called Everlasting Flower.”
Du Wei held his head in agony and said, “Everlasting Flower, Duke Bai’s Cult, could it really be , but why don’t I have any mories, ah… my head hurts so much…”
It was at the sa ti he spoke.
Du Wei let out a painful groan; his body trembling, forehead covered in cold sweat, and his face twisted in agony.
Alex instantly felt pity.
“Baby, don’t think about it anymore, the more you think, the more pain you’ll be in, since you can’t rember, then it’s as if it didn’t exist, the most important thing now is for you to recover your health.”
In pain, Du Wei said, “No, I must rember, I could never hurt you, I need to know the whole truth.”
All of a sudden.
He growled, “Envelope, manifest all the information you rember now.”
[As you command… my master.]
The envelope trembled as it floated in front of Du Wei, a chilling aura slowly spreading out from it.
But before anything else happened.
A ripping sound was heard.
The already damaged envelope tore open and slowly fell onto the bedsheet.
It was as though it had died.
Du Wei’s face changed drastically, with sadness, pain, and regret all mixing in his eyes, his look unbearably bitter.
“Envelope, you…”
Du Wei imdiately picked up the envelope, his eyes reddening: “You’ve followed for so long, through life and death, it’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have forced you.”
With these words.
Alex suddenly felt very awkward.
Full of apology, she hurriedly said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry Du Wei, I’m sorry Envelope, I shouldn’t have pressured you both, I won’t ask anymore, okay?”
After that, Alex carefully asked, “Du Wei, is the envelope dead?”
Du Wei shook his head without speaking, his whole body shaking violently.
After a while.
He let out a bitter laugh, covering his face with one hand, holding the “remains” of the envelope with the other, and slowly lay down on the hospital bed.
“Could you leave alone for a while?”
“Alex, my head is really hurting right now, I feel like I’ve lost my direction, I need to think properly.”
That’s what Du Wei said.
What else could Alex do?
She sighed, stood up, and stepped back, “I… Ah… Du Wei, get so rest, don’t think too much, it’s not your fault, and I’ll be by your side all the ti.”
Du Wei waved his hand, his expression bleak.
It was as if he had really lost the will to live.
The whole person seed to beco despondent.
…
After Alex left,
A good while later,
The sadness and pain had vanished from Du Wei’s face.
He flung off the envelope and slowly stretched out his hands, examining them.
On the back of his right hand, the pattern of the mask slowly erged.
The hands of the clock, the Golden Brooch, and other symbols representing the power of the Demon God all appeared on the mask, becoming one entity.
The envelope, split in two, floated in mid-air.
And reverted to its original state.
“[Great master, you’re really too shaless, I doubt there’s any man in the world who would think to deceive his girlfriend with amnesia, you truly live up to your reputation.]”
Du Wei glanced at it, his gaze slightly cold.
The envelope imdiately changed its tune: “[How could you forget, master? Your mory probably can never be restored, our grand goal of destroying the world, I’m afraid, can’t be achieved in the short term.]”
Du Wei spoke in a low voice, “You’ve got so brains, rember this, after a while when I’ve rescued Ryan from the Dusk Bell, your mory will be restored, and if Alex asks, you know what to say, right?”
“[Of course, of course, the envelope knows, what His Excellency the Duke? What Minette? What does that have to do with you, master? That’s not you at all.]”
“[You’re just a plain hunter.]”
Du Wei nodded in satisfaction, “Good, your performance this ti wasn’t bad, a bit over-the-top, but a lot better compared to before. From now on, you will be the strategist for the Legion of Evil Spirits.”
Having just exploited it, he had to give it so reward.
They were just empty promises to Du Wei, and making them bore no psychological burden.
But the envelope ate it all up.
It imdiately shivered with excitent, circling around Du Wei.
“[Fantastic, great master, I, the envelope, have finally made a na for myself. To beco the strategist for the Legion of Evil Spirits, doesn’t that an I can also conquer on your behalf?]”
“[By the way, master, how many mbers do we now have in the Legion of Evil Spirits?]”
Du Wei said with a frown, “You, Brother Shadow, Freddy, and if we include Lock Ghost Puton, then there are four.”
All of a sudden,
The envelope deflated.
“[So what’s the use of being a strategist? Brother Shadow won’t listen to , Freddy’s always in dreamland, and Lock Ghost Puton, he’s just an idiot, am I just a commander without an army?]”
Du Wei shook his head, “It’s just you, that’s all.”
As soon as he finished speaking,
Du Wei sat up from the bed.
Barefoot and in a hospital gown, he truly looked like a patient from a ntal hospital.
And at this mont,
Outside the window, it was deep night, pitch black, without light.
The moonlight too was gone without a trace.
“It’s going to rain.”
Du Wei said quietly, looking at the pattern on the back of his right hand, and his whole being had already entered into the Evil Spirit Transformation.
“Ryan, wait for .”
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