RPAGF Chapter 131 After Forgetting, Will You Still Be the Same Person You Were Before?
Chapter 131 After Forgetting, Will You Still Be the Same Person You Were Before?
late at night.
The mysterious figure in black robes quietly placed a vial of emerald green potion on Dina Zede's bedside table, then disappeared into the deep night along with the shadowy moonlight.
The dark figure disappeared into the night, silently passing through the sleeping ancient trees and leaving Sumeru City.
"Amu, is this the last vial of medicine?"
The shadowy figure stopped in a small grove of trees, a flash of emerald light at its waist, and the blurred face veiled by the power of dreams suddenly became exceptionally clear.
"If nothing unexpected happens, we really don't have any more medicinal materials to make medicine."
Mu Feng sighed helplessly. The cost of manufacturing alchemical potions was simply too high, and even with the diversion of Azar's funds, it was impossible to maintain a supply in the long term.
If we compare the disease to a hungry wild beast, then the life-restoring medicine is merely equivalent to feeding the beast, temporarily causing it to lose its desire to hunt.
Food will eventually run out, and that's when the hungry beasts will return.
Therefore, unless the contamination of the World Tree by forbidden knowledge is resolved and this beast is completely killed, the Demon Scale Disease will never be eradicated.
But the price of eliminating forbidden knowledge...
Mu Feng was reluctant to think about it.
"Amu, what's wrong?"
"Is it uncomfortable?"
Nasita's gentle voice echoed in my mind, her tone tinged with a hint of worry.
She was able to observe the world through her mental connection with Mu Feng, and his intense and agitated mental fluctuations clearly worried her.
A divine green light slowly shone forth, and the authority unique to the god of wisdom gently spread, soothing the chaotic thoughts that surged like ocean waves.
"Thank you, Nasita."
Mu Feng took a deep breath, his complex gaze silently fixed on the center of Sumeru City.
There, the towering sacred tree supports the main city of Sumeru, standing serenely in the night.
"Amu seems to have something on your mind. Can you tell me?"
The soft tone carried the concern of a little deity, like a gentle warm breeze that quietly carried away the unease and anxieties.
"Nasita, may I ask you a question?"
Mu Feng did not answer. He carefully avoided Naxida's question, silently gazing at Sumeru shrouded in night, and hesitantly asked a question.
"what is it then?"
Nasita's tone clearly carried a hint of curiosity, like a cat whose curiosity had been piqued.
Since they met, Amu has always given her the feeling that she knows everything. At times, she can even unintentionally reveal information that is not recorded in the World Tree.
It's rare to see Amu looking so hesitant. Could it be that something major has happened?
“Nasita, you said, what if a person forgets a past that is extremely important to her?”
"So, is she still herself?"
If we forget that tall figure she silently looked up to and chased since birth, if we forget the image she originally wanted to become.
Is she still Naxida?
My Lord Tree King, you have truly left me with an enormous problem.
"Hmm...that's a profound question..."
The little god blinked, and the torrent of the World Tree surged through the shimmering four-leaf clover eyes as it silently and earnestly pondered this complex question.
From the perspective of the biophysical school, the elements and structure that make up the body have not changed, and losing memories, in theory, does not completely change a person's life.
But is it really so?
Her intuition told her that things might not be as simple as they seemed.
"I'm sorry, Amu."
"I don't think I can give a definite answer."
Narcida was somewhat frustrated. As the goddess of wisdom, she repeatedly encountered knowledge not recorded in the World Tree, which made the little god somewhat disheartened.
"No need to apologize, Nasita."
Actually, I don't know the answer to this question either.
Mu Feng smiled and gently comforted the somewhat dejected little grass god, then turned his gaze back to the distant Sumeru bathed in moonlight.
He really didn't know.
Because once the question is asked, the answer is no longer important.
This is no longer an ambiguous question, but a multiple-choice question with the answer already filled in.
Even with only a one in a million chance, he was destined to have no other choice in the end.
Nasita can only be Nasita, Nasita is Buyer, but Buyer is not Nasita.
She could be happy because of a piece of date and honey, and she could cry because of the indifference of her people.
Before she became a god, she was actually just a child whose mind was not very mature.
Perhaps Nasita was not so perfect, not so wise, and not so in line with everyone's expectations of a deity.
But she can only be herself, and she must be herself.
He is the sage recognized by Nasita, and he will only be her sage.
“Amu, Naxida will never forget you.”
Her voice was sweet and gentle, but Nasita's tone was solemn, like a knight swearing allegiance to her king.
She didn't know what Amu was afraid of, nor would she use her abilities to find out, but she vaguely guessed that all of this might be inextricably linked to her.
But how could she forget Amu?
Disappointed, the sage imprisoned her in the Pure Land Palace. In the desolation of being ignored and the loneliness of day after day, she never complained, but silently endured the five hundred years of rift, and lost count of how many times she licked her wounds alone.
But Nasita will always remember that day when a boy first told her, "I need you."
That was perhaps the happiest day of her five hundred years.
On that day, they rescued the scholar in distress, and on that day, the goddess and her sage first met.
From then on, Amu secretly recruited followers for her, took her to taste delicacies she had never tasted before, showed her sights she had never seen before, and told her stories from beyond the heavens that she had never heard before.
He always tried his best to present her with the best things, never hesitated to fulfill any request she made, and always told her that she deserved it.
She actually knew all of this and kept it in her heart.
So how could she possibly forget?
This is everything she and Amu have together.
However, Amu always seemed to have many worries, so many that even the minor deities didn't know how to help him.
All she could do was express her feelings in this clumsy way.
Nasita will never forget you, my first sage.
Forever and ever.
Mu Feng smiled, touched the Eye of God that shimmered with emerald light in his arms, and whispered a promise in a voice so low that no one could hear it:
I wouldn't either, my dearest God.
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