The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

His head hurt a little.

It was like the feeling of swelling after sleeping too much.

But more importantly, it was the kind of mental weakness and exhaustion.

There were no less than 20 people standing in the small mud hut.

Everyone was wearing coarse cloth clothes, they looked at Caspian with anger and vigilance.

“Who are you?” After looking around, Caspian asked in confusion.

Among the crowd, an elder with white beard took a step forward.

He was the village chief.

“You fainted on the roadside at the entrance of our village.

The people in our village discovered you and carried you back.”

Village Chief looked at Caspian carefully and asked, “Who are you? Why did you fall at the entrance of our village?”

“I am…” Under everyone’s gaze, Caspian just said two words.

All of a sudden, he could not say the rest.

“Who am I?” Caspian was at a loss.

Everyone was staring at him, waiting for his next words.

But after a pause, Caspian stopped talking.

Seeing the thoughtful look on Caspian’s face, the villagers looked at each other in dismay.

Village Chief had been carefully examining Caspian. As the oldest person in the village, he naturally had more knowledge than the other Villagers.

Seeing Caspian’s expression at this moment, he understood that he must have been stimulated and lost his memory.

Sure enough, after a while, Caspian looked at Village Chief with an apologetic expression, “I’m sorry, I don’t seem to remember who I am and why I’m here…”

“It doesn’t matter.

Take your time to think about it.

You can live here tonight.

Our village is called Stone Drake Village,” Village Chief comforted Caspian.

in the room to leave first, not to disturb Caspian’s

in the room were gone, Caspian’s

lost my memory… Don’t

some images flashed back and forth in

seemed to be

went by, the karmic lines

eventually forming a complete

of this, Caspian closed his eyes and the room suddenly

went home first after receiving Village Chief’s

to the village, and he lost

now, it seemed that there was

villagers, one of them was left alone by Village

was the one who came back from chopping firewood and found Caspian by the roadside at the

him about the

Villager explained

actually quite simple, so even if

“Village Chief, is there anything wrong with this person? Could he be a bandit from Dragon

his head, “I

Spine Mountain would never attack villages outside the mountain ridge… Moreover, I think this person has

like

have

be a member of

bandits, he lost

appeared in Village Chief’s eyes after

young, he was the only warrior in the village and had

high

that he said so, the

back first, as for this person…” Village Chief pondered for a moment, and then said, “He is also a poor person, let him live in the village first, we can talk about it after he remembers what happened… Now he doesn’t even have a decent dress, and he can’t remember

we chase him out, others will poke our

”

***

turned around

for a long

it would be difficult to explain some

two or three hours, she took out

to step on it,

Camille’s body shook.

flute sound was like a ghost’s singing at midnight, or someone whispering in people’s ear, which made people involuntarily

in Camille’s eyes,

eyelid, she put away the

crossed her arms, and

music gradually

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