I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 185 Let’s use this former name for now!

When he didn't speak to those evil ghost ladies just now, they all glared at him.

But when he said this, the maids' bodies actually trembled.

An idea suddenly flashed through his mind - the Styx Edict!
All the nuns struggled for a while while distracted, and then stood in a row in grief and anger as if they could not control themselves.

The red bride in human skin clenched her long pointed fingers, opened her mouth wide, and roared for a long time, as if she was struggling against the power of the decree.

A few seconds later, the bride's body seemed to be out of control, and she walked step by step to the center of the ghost group.

Eight female ghosts stood in a row.

"Hahahaha!"

The young master was so delighted that his smug look made many maids look at him as if he were fools.

The maids whispered to each other, as if discussing what the young master wanted to do. After a moment, they all looked at each other as if they were looking at garbage.

Seeing so many maids looking at him like this, the young master couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

If they didn't know me, they should be furious at my teasing. Why would they look at me like I was trash?
But the current situation seems to be that they all vaguely know that the person in front of them is very familiar with them, and know that he has always had this idea.

However, this young master used to be a shepherd and no one bothered to pay attention to him.

Now that he had been promoted, he began to abuse his power. So everyone looked at this villain who had succeeded with contempt.

A vague guess emerged in the young master's mind - they knew who they were, but they didn't know who they were.

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head and he understood everything.

"It's not me who has the problem. It's everyone in this world who has the problem!"

"They've lost their memory!"

Look at what he said. Is he the only one in the world who is not crazy?

Come to think of it, this logic is flawed. After all, the 'disaster' in Straw Town was a disaster that hadn't grown properly. Its power was very weak, so how could it possibly have the power to influence the entire world?

But this guy's crazy talk is logical.

He said: "It's like the variable x in the code. It only has a few letters to give it meaning, but it is associated with many functions in the code."

"If you want to delete the value of this variable, it is very simple, just change a few letters.

But once there is a problem with this x, all functions will have problems!
My name is this x. It is now 'empty'. So, everyone's memory of me is flawed! "

At this moment, the young master suddenly noticed that many ghost ladies were looking at him with strange eyes, with an expression as if they understood but not quite.

A ghost lady suddenly opened her mouth slowly and silently made a look of sudden realization, as if to say, "Ah, I remember who he is."

Then she slapped her forehead again, looking as if she couldn't remember anything.

It seemed that because of the young master's relationship with Helaka, the civil servants had not completely forgotten him.

Many ghost ladies discussed their doubts in silence, and Miss Red Bride had a face full of gossip - she usually looked like she was unable to communicate, but now her face was full of gossip.

Looking at the extremely smart and human behaviors of the many ghost ladies, the young master showed a strange expression.

He thought to himself: "Okay, you guys! You always pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of me, making me think you are just dull! But in private, you are smarter than anyone else!"
Look at them, they often gossip and complain about their masters in private!

The young master didn't think about it. Among the many level 0 ghosts, occasionally a special ghost with great spirituality and almost human-like nature would appear.

How is it possible that this group of ghost maids cannot even compare to the special ghosts of level 0?

The ghost maids under his command are all level 2 and level 3 ghosts!

And they are the elites who are often fed Soul Tears.

It might be difficult to communicate with someone whose mind is clouded by resentment, but the ghosts around him were all regular employees of public institutions. No matter what evil aura they had, their minds were clear!
If you don't have a good brain and no spirituality, how can you learn magic?
So, they usually just fool the master.

The ghost ladies' gossip has gone off topic, but it seems that they are connecting the things that the previous master did with the behavior of the current master.

So when they gossip, their expressions are full of contempt.

Seeing his maids dare to look down on him, the young master was furious and filled with hatred.

He took out his wand, pointed at the maids and said, "Shut up and lift up your skirts!"

Many maids were stunned.

After a moment, they showed a look of sudden realization. They nodded, looked at the young master, and then a strange emotion appeared in their eyes - as if to say, "You are really a piece of trash!"

Under this kind of trash-like gaze, many maids slowly lifted their skirts. The bride even seductively stretched out her white thighs from under her skirt, her eyes full of disdainful provocation.

The young master froze in his tracks, his first thought being, "My maid's clothes really aren't made of flesh and blood. They're not some kind of monster where the body and the leather are connected!"

The second thought was, is there any underwear?

The maids seemed to sense the young master's thoughts, and the look in their eyes became even more contemptuous. They held their heads high and arrogantly lifted their skirts, higher and higher.

The young master's eyes widened and his whole body straightened up.

Those white legs are as clear as those of humans. These are not 8 ghosts, they are 8 living people, Xiaoqian!
Just as he was about to find out the answer to "underwear" and complete his scientific research goal, he felt a very familiar magical fluctuation coming from the crystal ball in his arms.

The young master was frightened and immediately waved his hand to tell the maids to leave quickly.

The maids spat at us with disdain on their faces and then went back to work.

The young master was sweating profusely. His ghost maids were clearly not the kind of dull fools who wouldn't complain.

If they get upset one day and tell the mistress about the master's bad behavior, the young master will be in big trouble.

He straightened his clothes, came to a collapsed wall, and took out the crystal ball.

Sure enough, the magic mark on the crystal ball was Catherine's.

Suddenly, the young master remembered something.

How did she get her own magical mark?!

My identity has disappeared, so the magic mark should also have problems.

Even if the magic mark has not disappeared, the 'anchor point' has been lost!
So, how did she contact me?

The young master suddenly became excited.

Could it be that Catherine still remembers herself? Her own name?!
He quickly waved his wand and lit up the crystal ball. Then, the familiar face of his wife Catherine appeared in the crystal ball.

She looked like she had just woken up.

It was around 2 pm, and she had just finished her first sleep. According to her routine, she would immediately start working, reading, and then meditate at pm, continuing until sunrise.

The two have been getting closer and closer recently. Catherine had just gotten up and hadn't even finished tidying up when she picked up the crystal ball and made a video call to her boyfriend.

When she saw the young master's face appear in the crystal ball, she yawned slightly. Then, like an older sister, she said gently, "Um. Um, you're here?"

The young master couldn't hold it in for a moment: "What that guy?"

Catherine looked a little embarrassed.

The young master said anxiously: "Think carefully, what should you call me?"

Catherine coughed, hiding her embarrassment, and said guiltily, "Okay, my Lord, didn't you say you would contact me when you arrived?"

At this point, she suddenly revealed a suspicious look on her face and said, "You should have arrived this afternoon, right? What are you busy with?"

The young master has done a lot of things that make him feel guilty today.

Whether it's breaking the seal or molesting the maid, I can't help but ask!
I have to ask for my name without telling her.

Seeing that Roland didn't speak for a long time, Catherine narrowed her eyes slightly: "Tell me, Master, what have you been doing this afternoon?"

The young master turned the tables.

He frowned and said, "Catherine, don't you always call me by my name? Why did you suddenly call me Master today?" Catherine: "..."

The young master showed a suspicious look on his face and said, "Catherine, you don't even remember my name, do you?"

Catherine's face was obviously panicked, but she was trying to make sense: "Well, how is that possible? What nonsense are you talking about?"

The young master nodded and said, "What's my name?"

Catherine: "."

At this time, a ghost maid saw that the master was still standing, so she brought over a chair that had just been repaired.

The young master sat on the chair and gave Catherine a look that said, "You tell me, I'll listen to your excuses."

Catherine's face became more and more flustered, and she seemed to be secretly checking the young master's mental imprint.

The young master said angrily, "It's okay if you don't remember my birthday, but you don't remember my name, what's going on?!"

Catherine hurriedly explained, "I just woke up! Who said I didn't remember your birthday? Your birthday is June 6th!"

The young master hurriedly and secretly noted down the date, and then continued to look at Catherine without changing his expression, as if his eyes were saying - keep talking.

Catherine thought for a long time, then covered her forehead with her hands. "Damn it, it must be that potion! How could this happen? I actually forgot my fiancé's name."

[Valeria Swordsmanship Comprehension +3]

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[Necromancy Comprehension +1]

The young master's face turned extremely ugly, and he said: "Catherine, Catherine. You are really good."

The young master's bad mood now is indeed not fake.

He had thought that since Catherine could contact him, she would have her own name.

But now the only chance is gone.

Facing the young master's "general", Catherine was extremely ashamed. She even showed a rare pleading look: "I'm sorry, master, I was wrong."

The young master waved his hand tiredly. He was in no mood to chat with her anymore.

At this moment, he saw Catherine in the crystal ball suddenly slap her forehead and show a look of sudden enlightenment.

Then, Catherine carefully coaxed Roland: "I was wrong, my dear Master Roland, don't be angry. I just woke up and my mind is still not thinking straight."

"Take some medicine, senior."

Roland shook his head, picked up the small black cloth, and prepared to close the communication.

Roland finally said, "Stop guessing my name. When you remember it, we can talk about it."

Catherine: “???”

After putting away the crystal ball, Roland hurriedly flipped through the book.

"It's over, it's over. This thing can't be hidden for long. When Senior Sister checks things out, she'll find that my name has disappeared! When she finds out that I've done something wrong and I'm still playing tricks on her, she'll have to kill me!"

“Who am I?”

"What's my name?!"

Roland now found two key pieces of information.

One is her date of birth, 'June 6' - this date is absolutely correct, because the senior sister deduced it through the magic mark!

Another key piece of information is 'Roland'.

Roland didn't know what his name was, but he was very sure that it was definitely not Roland.

But since the senior student can think that her name is 'Roland', then this name must have a great relationship with her.

He spent seven or eight days reading books. During this time, his senior student tried to contact him countless times with the crystal ball, but he didn't dare to answer.

Later, the senior seemed to be very angry and stopped contacting Roland.

So Roland tried to use the crystal ball to contact others - Lilith, Kayla, Helena, Wallace, Charlie. Everyone looked confused after connecting with the crystal ball.

The first question people asked was mostly the same: Who are you? How did you get my magic mark?
Roland felt very unwell.

During these seven or eight days, he checked all kinds of books.

no idea.

However, he found a temporary solution - giving himself a new name.

For example, rename yourself using your former name!

In this way, most people will be able to remember who they are.

But what names have you ever had?
For a moment, Roland couldn't remember clearly.

Time is running out, he must find a name that he can connect with, otherwise he will be completely forgotten.

Finally, one day when he was flipping through some books, he found a name in a book called "A Brief Talk on Mental Magic".

This was the first book his senior gave him. There was a line of words written on it: 'On June 6th of a certain year, presented to Roland.? ? ?'
Roland suddenly froze in place.

My birthday is June 6th.

On June 6, my senior student gave this book to me and wrote the name 'Roland' on it.

Yes, Roland, this is my name after traveling through time!

It is the name of my predecessor, my current body!
With this name, you can connect with your past!

No wonder the senior student could remember me!

She was the first person he had met since crossing over. To her, '???' and Roland were the same person!

Roland breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, from today on, I will be called Roland."

"As for my memories before the time travel, they have been thrown into the mirror of Straw Town along with the name I used before the time travel."

"If you can't get the past back, then don't get the past back."

"Anyway, I've been living in this world as 'Roland'."

Wasn't this guy's name before he traveled through time also Roland? But he had forgotten it.

He couldn't even remember what he had said when he first crossed over - My name is Roland, my name is Roland too. We even look exactly the same!
No wonder Roland only got back half of his name; it was incomplete. He had lost the other half in Straw Town, and before he got that half back, his memory was also incomplete.

Anyway, after he started using the name 'Roland', Roland found that the 'name' on all his books returned.

A similar passage also appeared in Alaye's notes.

[——A name is just a title. Butterflies have countless names.]

Yesterday, the butterfly forgot its name. Today, the butterfly thinks its name is Roland.

Butterfly?

What butterfly?
Who is Butterfly?

Roland frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

He forgot.

(PS: After all the changes, it's still a little too crazy. But the plot has to be put aside and unfolded step by step. I can't spoil it now.

It doesn’t matter. When the more interesting plot comes out tomorrow, everyone will be enlightened and have some epiphany.

If you have recommendation tickets or monthly tickets, please give them to me.)
(End of this chapter)