The infinite journey of knights

Chapter 1 Artimus

A feeling of drowsiness kept appearing in his mind, and in his brain, various memory fragments seemed to be colliding.

That is the memory of two souls.

boom!
The voice sounded from outside the door, with a crisp melody, as if knocking on the door.

"Yatimu"

A voice sounded from outside, constantly echoing in my mind.

The owner of the voice seemed to be a little anxious, and kept knocking on the door, but was still unable to enter.

"Yatimu, who is this? Are you calling me?"

In a haze, this thought subconsciously flashed in his mind.

If possible, he really wanted to speak to the people outside, but he couldn't.

Because in the brain, that kind of severe pain continued continuously, which was too much torment.

The collision between memory and soul made him fall to the ground weakly, unable to maintain control over his body.

Finally, he fell down a little weakly, and passed out completely.

I don't know how long the time of deep sleep has passed.

It wasn't until the next day that the sky dimmed and lit up the room that the comatose person finally woke up.

The vision in front of him came into view.

In the messy room, a damp smell poured into the nostrils, making people subconsciously feel very uncomfortable.

Yatimu frowned subconsciously, looking at these familiar scenes, but felt strange no matter how they looked at them.

"who am I?"

It was the first thought that crossed his mind.

It was a question he would never have thought about before.

Before that, he was undoubtedly a man named Yatim, who was born in a declining knight family. He aimed to become a great knight all day long and worked hard all the time.

But at this moment, he was a little at a loss.

Because in my mind, there is clearly another person's memory.

It was a young man named Chen Ming, who was born in another completely different world. He was an elementary school teacher, and he mixed with a bunch of children on weekdays. He was a good man with a gentle personality and integrity.

The two memories were mixed together, which made him a little confused whether he was Yadimu or Chen Ming.

Who was he of them, or were they all him?
Or, none of them are him, but just a part of who he is now?

All kinds of thoughts flickered in my mind.

And this question is undoubtedly too difficult for Yatimu.

So he simply smashed it.

Since you can't figure it out, then simply stop thinking about it.

Using his body strength, he slowly got up from the ground, but unexpectedly found that his body was in good condition.

This was sort of a surprise.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be sick before, and his whole body had a high fever.

According to experience, even if the disease of this degree is cured, most of them will not recover too quickly, and they should be in a weak state.

no way.

Although this world is much larger than the world in Chen Ming's memory in terms of scope, it is relatively backward in other aspects.

Without antibiotics and targeted drugs, even a common ailment could kill someone.

Even though Yatimu, as an apprentice knight, has a stronger physique than ordinary people, it will be very troublesome if he gets sick.

Now it's getting better so quickly, it's beyond his expectation.

He could only attribute it to the miracle of soul fusion before.

After all, even a unique thing like soul fusion can happen, so mere physical recovery is naturally nothing.

Although Yatimu himself doesn't know whether his current situation belongs to time travel, or simply awakening the memory of his previous life.

Getting up from the spot, he subconsciously looked around, and then subconsciously frowned.

The layout of the surrounding rooms is too messy.

Clothes are scattered everywhere, all kinds of sundries are piled up in one place, and many useless garbage items are randomly piled up in the corners, exuding an indescribable smell.

All of this has long been used to Yatim in the past, and it is nothing at all, but it is a bit unbearable for Yatim today.

After having the memory of the previous life, he seems to have inherited some of the personality of the previous life, and at this moment he suddenly has a little cleanliness.

So he moved quickly.

He rearranged the room, arranged and stacked the things he needed, and cleaned up the useless items, preparing to throw them away later.

It didn't take long for the whole room to feel completely new.

Although it is generally empty because there is not much decoration, it is at least much neater than the mess before.

At least in Yatimu's eyes, it doesn't seem so obtrusive now.

boom!boom!
A crisp sound suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Yadimu was taken aback for a moment, and then stepped forward to open the door.

The moment the door is opened, the outside sun shines through the door of the room, giving people a warm feeling.

And standing outside the door was a young man who looked a little thin.

The boy's figure is a bit thin, wearing a light brown robe, his appearance is quite handsome, but he still has some pimples, which makes him look a little immature.

Looking at the person in front of him, the other person's name will automatically emerge.

Regan, a student of Huo De Royal Academy, is also one of the few friends of Yatim in the academy.

"Reagan, you're here."

In an instant, a smile appeared on Yatimu's face, and he welcomed his friend in.

Entering the room, Reagan was a little surprised.

He looked at the clean and tidy appearance everywhere, felt the neatly arranged clothes, and couldn't help feeling surprised at this moment: "Yatimu, my friend, this is you."

"After waking up, I felt that the place was too messy, so I tidied it up for a while."

Yatimu explained with a smile: "It's still a bit crude."

"No, it's already good."

Reagan shook his head and said, "I rarely see a place cleaned better than yours in the academy."

This is the truth.

Although Huo De Royal Academy is the best academy in Huo De Holy Kingdom, the sanitary conditions in it are just like that.

Even the young masters of noble families don't pay much attention to the state of hygiene, and quite a few people even think that bathing is harmful to the human body.

Some traditional sects, it is said that the teachings specifically restrict believers from cleaning their homes, thinking that this is destroying the harmony between man and nature.

Among such a group of people, not to mention the present, even in the past, Yadimu's health status is considered good.

"I'm here to visit you. I heard that you are sick, so I specially prepared some herbs for you."

Reagan smiled and said, "But judging by your current appearance, you probably won't need it anymore."

"This should be."

Yatimu nodded, but also thanked with a smile: "But no matter what, I still want to thank you for your kindness."

"During my illness and coma, only you are willing to visit me."

He still barely has the memory of when he was in a coma before, and he vaguely remembers someone knocking on the door outside his room, and Reagan's vague voice.

"You seem to have changed a lot?"

Hearing Yatimu's words, Reagan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Is there?" Yatimu was taken aback.

"Have."

Reagan nodded: "It seems that he has become more polite, and his speech has changed a lot"

He recalled it carefully, and said with some uncertainty.

In his memory, because Yatim was born in a knight family in the past, his speech was always a bit serious and rigid, and it also carried the faint disdain and pride of nobles for ordinary people.

But now, Yatimu looks much gentler, not only speaks more orderly, but also looks more polite, far less serious than in the past.

But how to put it, Reagan felt that compared to the pretentious and serious appearance in the past, he felt that the current Yatimu was more like a nobleman with a good background and a rich education.

"Maybe it's a serious illness, and there are some changes."

Yatimu said.

He actually knew what was going on in his heart.

Most likely it was the influence brought by Chen Ming in his previous life.

When Chen Ming was alive, he was a gentle teacher who was very popular with children.

Now he is integrated with Yatim, and his character has influenced Yatim to some extent.

But it doesn't hurt too much.

Yatimu didn't object to hating such objections, on the contrary, because he inherited Chen Ming's memory, he saw many things more clearly.

"I'm relieved to see you in better health."

Looking at the current Yatimu, Reagan said, "As for the assessment, don't take it too seriously."

"I know your strength much better than anyone else. The last time must have been just an accident."

This is what happened before Yadimu fell into a coma.

Yatim and Reagan are both students of Huo De Royal Academy, but Yatim's place of study is relatively special, which is the most core knight academy in the academy.

Knight academy, this is a place dedicated to teaching knight courses, only the best and those with knight blood are eligible to enter.

Just to enroll, you must be a descendant of knights with knight blood.

And after entering, it is not finished, and must go through the most stringent assessment.

Yadimu had failed the assessment before and was injured by the way, so he fell seriously ill and fell into a coma.

"The time until the next assessment is not too long, I know it well."

Yatimu smiled and said, "Compared to that, I still have something I want to ask you for help."

Reagan froze for a moment, then said, "Tell me."

After a while, Reagan walked out of Yatimu's room.

At this moment, Yatimu has two more gold coins in his hand.

The gold coins were produced by the Holy Kingdom of Huo De, and they had a high gold content. They could be worth twenty small silver coins, or two hundred copper coins in the outside world.

And the price of a piece of bread, if Yadimu remembers correctly, is two coppers, which is probably enough for an ordinary person to eat two meals.

In this way, the value of two gold coins is quite good.

The money was borrowed by Yadimu from Reagan.

no way.

His previous money is gone.

If he didn't ask Reagan to borrow money, he might even have problems eating in the next period of time.

If it was the former Yatimu, he might be somewhat embarrassed.

But now, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, when he asked Reagan to borrow money, Reagan not only would not refuse, but most of the time he was quite happy in his heart.

He has been thinking of ways to get closer to Yatimu as much as possible, and he is naturally willing to accept this opportunity.

So it's okay.

(End of this chapter)