You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

Charles: "..."

I think it's better for you to continue to misunderstand.

Look at what you are saying, how can you say you look down on him?

"My teacher should have some. How much do you want?" Charles asked. "General or local anesthesia?"

The forgetfulness potion contains neurotoxins, which are similar to the ingredients of anesthetics, so forgetfulness is generally referred to as "paralysis" in the industry. "General anesthesia" means clearing the brain's hard drive and forgetting everything, while "local anesthesia" means selective forgetting, and the amount of forgetting depends on the efficacy of the drug.

One advantage of this kind of jargon is that it is not easy to reveal your identity when communicating outside.

"One bottle is enough, the kind used for falling asleep." Sean said.

"Have you found a wizard who practices dreaming?" Charles knew what Sean was going to do as soon as he heard it, but he didn't ask much. He just mentioned it casually and replied, "The market price is fifteen. If I ask the teacher for it, I should be able to get ten."

Sean had a bad feeling in his heart: "The number you mentioned, is it not in the unit of 'ten thousand'?"

Charles: “What else?”

Sean: "..."

A bottle of magic potion costs 100,000 yuan. If you drink a few more bottles, won’t the sea view room be gone?

As if he had guessed Sean's difficulty, Charles said righteously, "I can help you first."

Alchemy was a very lucrative profession as early as the era of the Scholar, and it is still the same now. With the recommendation of his teacher, he saved a lot of money this year. He dare not say how much, but he can still save one hundred thousand yuan.

"No need. I have a way to get the money. I'll send you an address later and it would be best if I could deliver it within two days." Sean said.

Charles: “OK.”

Elvira looked at Sean with a playful expression.

One hundred thousand yuan for the forgetfulness potion was already very cheap, and Charles was a good partner and did not cheat Sean, but it was still not a small amount.

The main reason is that Sean doesn't want to owe anyone a favor, but he also wants to make money. She wants to see where this guy can get 100,000 yuan in one day.

But Xiao En hung up the phone and held out his hand to her: "Lend me your phone."

Elviri: "Looking for Kate?"

"No." Sean shook his head, "I promised you not to get involved with Kate."

And he didn't need Elvira's cell phone to find Kate, he remembered Kate's private number.

Elviri asked curiously, "Then why are you using my phone?"

Sean: “Give it to me and you’ll know.”

"It's really not Kate?" Elvira handed him the phone doubtfully.

The next second Sean called Elise.

"Hello, Miss Elise?"

"I'm Sean, lend me 100,000."

Iris: “?”

She didn't react for a moment.

It's not that she couldn't come up with the money, nor was she unwilling to do so, but this matter came too suddenly, without any foreplay of building relationships or saying nice things. She just asked for 100,000 yuan right away. Anyone would be stunned.

The most important point is, didn’t she hint to Sean to look for Elviria?

Could it be that this writer is too embarrassed to do so?

Sean said truthfully: "Miss Elviri asked me to find you. She said you are very rich."

Elviri: “…”

Iris: “…”

I understand. This is her good sister using her as a shield again.

No wonder the call came from Elvira's cell phone.

"Okay." Iris smiled, "Do you want to buy something? Do you want cash or should I transfer the money for you?"

"Transfer money," Sean replied, "I'll send you the account number."

"Okay, remind the other party to collect the payment in three minutes." Iris said.

Elviria didn't say a word the whole time. She didn't explain to Elise, nor did she stop Sean from borrowing money from Elise.

This is what she promised and she will not go back on her word. Not to mention lending it, it would be fine even if she gave it directly to Sean. For her... oh no, for Iris, one hundred thousand yuan was nothing. Each bottle of magic potion used by people of their level to increase their magic power cost more than this amount.

but--

"Didn't you say you didn't want to owe anyone a favor?" Elviri deliberately said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "Why, my favor doesn't count as a favor?"

"Of course it counts."

Sean held the girl's hand, returned the phone to her, and looked into her eyes tenderly: "But you are not someone else."

Elviri: “……?”

"Woo!"

The kettle boiling on the table suddenly made a sound.

"The water is boiling. I'll go pour some water..."

Elvira pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, avoiding Sean's gaze, and went to pick up the cup.

The window of the ward was open for ventilation, so half of the window sill was filled with the beautiful sunset outside the window. The mountains and rivers in the distance were painted in the evening light by the afterglow of the sunset, like an exquisite oil painting. The other half was glass, reflecting the busy and slightly flustered figure of the girl in the window. Sean felt that this scene was no worse than an oil painting.

So...why did I make the girl dislike me in the past?

He is obviously a guy who is very good at pleasing girls.

I hope Connie can help him find the answer.

Virtual Space, Hall of Truth, Vatican Saint, Elviri Sisters... Four key words, not many, it should not be difficult to construct a dream with them.

Charles was as efficient as ever.

The next afternoon, the newspaper boy brought him the forgetfulness potion.

After a simple dinner, Sean went to the church in town.

Connie was already waiting for him with the dream potion.

"Are you ready, Mr. Sean?"

The girl blinked and said, "Maybe I can sleep until tomorrow."

"bring it on."

Sean drank the potion in one gulp, took off his shoes and went to bed.

……

Chapter 50 Is it difficult for him to do that? (Please read on~)

This was Sean's first time experiencing dreaming.

This is completely different from the feeling of dreaming or meditating, it's like watching a movie.

The dream potion specially prepared by Connie has a strong awakening effect. Coupled with the guidance of the spell "Awakening", Sean had a lucid dream that was clearer than an ordinary lucid dream. He seemed to be pulled out of the story and became two "audiences" with Connie, standing on the bustling street.

Busy figures came and went, talking and laughing, but no one noticed them.

He and Connie seemed like two transparent people, living in this world, but the things in this world had nothing to do with them.

"Can we still have a conversation?"

"Yes."

Sean tentatively spoke to Connie beside him and received a positive response from the girl.

"This is a dream constructed from the memories deep inside you. Let's wait for it to stabilize, then we can try to adjust the timeline and find the memories you want."

"Mr. Sean just needs to be careful not to have any thoughts that go beyond the existing rules."

Connie introduces Sean to the things he should pay attention to when having lucid dreams.

Although this dream was constructed by her, it is essentially still Sean's spiritual world. The ultimate control is still in Sean's hands. He can change everything in the dream with just a thought, and he is as omnipotent as the creator.

But correspondingly, a strong subjective consciousness will also cause the content of dreams to change, and in serious cases it may even cause the dream to collapse, making it impossible to observe the most real memories in the heart.

"Understood." Sean said with a smile, "Then I'll leave it to Miss Connie."

"Yeah." Connie smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, Mr. Sean, I will definitely try my best to help you get your memory back."

As the two were walking on the street, Sean could clearly feel that the picture in front of him was a little distorted, like an old TV. From time to time, there were "crackling" sounds and spots like snowflakes appeared. It should be because the dream had not yet stabilized.

Besides that, the street felt very familiar to Sean.

Kvodt Mall, Fort District Police Station, Biggs Apartments...

"Is this Holkodu?" Sean asked.

"If you think it's similar, then it should be correct," said Connie.

She had never been to Holkodu, but had heard of it and knew there was such a place. However, everything in front of her was a projection of Sean's inner world. Both the people and the buildings were things Sean had personally experienced. If he said it was Holkodu, then this place was most likely Holkodu.

It's a bit strange.

Connie put her finger on her lips and thought: "Horko is a city of this era. You shouldn't have been here in your previous life..."

Although the technological development in the Era of the Scholar was not inferior to that of modern times, and was even better, shouldn't even the various buildings and even the names be the same? There may have been a capital city in the Era of the Scholar that was very similar to Holko, but it could not be exactly the same as Holko... Could it be a coincidence?

But Sean felt more and more that it was not a coincidence, this was Holkodu.

Because he saw a familiar face that he hadn't seen for a long time - Conina.

At this time, Conina had just come back from outside and saw a truck parked at the gate of the community. Workers were moving furniture in. They happened to be from the same apartment building as her. Out of curiosity, Conina chatted with the workers when she entered the elevator, only to find out that there was a new neighbor next door.

When the elevator arrived at the floor, the male owner just came out of his house.

Then Sean saw himself.

This was a scene that happened when he first came to Biggs' apartment a few years ago.

At that time, Conina looked younger, prettier and more reserved than now. After all, when they first met, Conina was still a pure and loving wife. On the other hand, Sean seemed to have not left any traces on his face. He looks almost the same now as he did a few years ago.

This dream is not from the previous life, but from this life.

"Have you ever encountered this situation before?" Sean asked Connie.

Connie frowned slightly, pursed her lips and shook her head: "No."

There are no real cases, and there won’t be any in theory.

She had clearly constructed the dream using the deepest fragments of memories buried in Sean's mind, so how could it be this life?

Unless Sean is not a Reshaper, but just an ordinary Awakener.

The cognition that ordinary people gain through awakening does not belong to the category of their own memory, so it cannot be captured.

But if Sean was really an awakener, how could he break through to the second level just half a month after becoming a wizard, and also gain the recognition of the statue of Lord Black?

In order to increase the success rate of this dream entry, Connie specifically asked Iris about Sean's recent situation. Her idea was consistent with Elvira's. She believed that Sean must have been a very powerful magician in his previous life. After reincarnation, he had such terrifying talent and potential.

But now the content of the dream overturned her guess.

It was hard for Koni to imagine that an ordinary mortal could have such a speed of cultivation after accidentally awakening.

Is Sean a genius?

"Could it be that the timeline is wrong?"

Sean didn't quite understand the master and apprentice's dream theory, so he could only guess what went wrong based on his feelings.

Connie was unsure for a moment.

But you can give it a try.

The dream world has stabilized, and Connie begins to try to turn back the timeline.

She closed her eyes and clasped her hands in front of her chest. Countless tiny threads of light swirled around her fingertips, as if she was unraveling the entire world.

Sean felt that the scene in front of him suddenly became blurred, and the light became dim, as if he had suddenly boarded a high-speed train, and the surrounding scene quickly receded. In this fast-moving light and shadow, he saw the station, the fields, the endless sea, and the vast and boundless yellow grassland...

These were all places he had been to in this life. He should have been able to remember them at a glance, but for some reason, this world that seemed so familiar to him just a few seconds ago suddenly became extremely strange, as if all his past experiences were fake and had never really existed. Sean's eyes unconsciously revealed a look of confusion and his head ached slightly.