The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The village chief was stunned by Caspian’s words.

Because Caspian was right.

This was precisely the current situation of Stone Drake Village, including the nearby villages.

Seeing how interested Caspian was, Village Chief tentatively asked, “You seem to be very good at these things and have similar experiences?”

“I don’t think so,” Caspian shook his head.

“These are all obvious.

They should have nothing to do with whether I have similar experiences.”

“Obvious?” Village Chief was stunned again.

Was this person really losing his memory?

Was it the first time he came to Stone Drake Village, or had he come before?

For a moment, Village Chief, who boasted that he was well-informed and was the most intelligent elder in Stone Drake Village, realized that he didn’t understand Caspian.

In fact, at this time, Caspian felt as if something had revived in his mind.

A feeling that was about to emerge was constantly brewing in his mind. However, this feeling was a little like a thread that couldn’t be found at the end of the line at this time, which seemed to be a mess.

‘As long as I find the end of the line, then all of my memories should be restored…’ Caspian said firmly in his heart.

After greeting Village Chief, he walked towards the village entrance.

There were not many people near the village entrance at this time.

Caspian planned to find a place to sit quietly for a while to see if he could recover his memory faster.

Looking at Caspian’s back as he left, Village Chief couldn’t help but feel a little melancholic, “Sigh, it looks like what I said just now made him recall something.

In the end, he’s also a pitiful person… After such a long time, there was no news of his companions.

Perhaps all his companions had been killed by the bandits…”

“In this case, if I were him, I would rather not remember what happened in the past so that I would be sad.”

Shaking his head, Village Chief calmed down and temporarily put this emotion aside.

in

a lot of caravans

Drake Village was not a big village on the periphery of Dragon Spine Mountain, because of Village Chief ‘s existence as a warrior, some villagers who could fight

20 children in their twenties, who were facing the wooden

middle-aged man who was introducing the difference between stages of True Martial

people were all the future forces of

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a person was busy, time

morning passed and it was

Caspian was meditating on a stone

mind flashed

mind flashed

were unfamiliar and familiar also appeared in

and proud girl, a thin but delicate girl like a porcelain doll, and a woman

be very

their appearance… Their names… Yes, and my name… My origin…

hard to organize all kinds of thoughts in his mind when Caspian suddenly

also did not know

current point

flipped his wrist and a bell appeared in

soon as the bell appeared in Caspian’s hand, he saw a yellow

and why it shone. He suddenly realized that this was a

muttered to himself, “Do I still have

soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang

caused the ground to

bell and stood

including the businessmen who had just arrived not long ago and were resting, all stopped what they were doing and looked

Village was so quiet that

Hong!

Another sound…

like thunder

tremor on the ground was much more intense than

a

in charge of pulling the carriage neighed as if they had gone

of the reins and ran away

to the ground, and

were full