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.

the villagers in the room to leave first, not

people in the room were gone, Caspian’s eyes gradually

my memory… Don’t

flashed back and

sense that there seemed to be some Karmic lines

the karmic lines slowly

forming a complete picture, completely repairing the missing

of this, Caspian closed his eyes

the villagers went home first after receiving

an outsider came to the village, and he

it seemed that there was no

villagers, one of them was left alone by

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

Chief carefully asked him about the details of

explained in

even if

“Village Chief, is there anything

his head, “I don’t

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

like a vicious

of time, I heard that there have been many groups of businessmen entering the

may be a member of

the bandits, he lost his memory because he

appeared in

warrior in the village and had fought

a high prestige

that he said so, the

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 who he is and where

we chase him out, others will

”

***

into the village, Camille turned around and

been out for a

back, it

for two or three hours, she took out the

it, a flute sound suddenly drifted back

Camille’s body shook.

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

appeared in Camille’s eyes, but she immediately regained

eyelid, she put away the

beside her, crossed her arms, and looked

music

in a good