Wander!blue star

The forest breeze blew through the trees, and the colorful flowers swayed gently.

"Where is this place?" Zheng Fei rubbed his temple and sat up from the flower field. He looked around with a slightly confused look in his eyes.

With his head lowered, his body was like that of a child.

"MOSS?" he called tentatively.

"Researcher Zheng Fei, I'm here." MOSS's voice sounded from Zheng Fei's mind, "After observation, you may have encountered a common time travel situation in novels. I am trying to get in touch with the United Government."

Traveling through time? Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows.

interesting.

He was not too panicked because MOSS was with him.

Moreover, before he traveled through time, the United Government had already developed the technology to transmit signals across the universe.

"Any signal here?" he asked.

MOSS answered without hesitation: "There is a signal, but it is very weak and communication cannot be established."

Zheng Fei was certain.

"As long as there is a signal, the signal power will become stronger and stronger, and we will be able to get in touch with the United Government sooner or later." Zheng Fei said softly.

"You are emotionally stable." said MOSS.

Zheng Fei nodded slightly: "How can you do scientific research without a big heart? Besides, don't you still have me?"

"MOSS will do everything in his power to ensure your safety." MOSS paused, "During the process of traveling, we seem to have merged at the level of consciousness. My database and I have become one with you."

Zheng Fei nodded: "No wonder your voice came from my head, will this be harmful to me?"

"Not for now. If I find any signs, I will inform you in time." MOSS replied.

"Alan!" A shout came from not far away, and it sounded very kind.

Zheng Fei blinked: "MOSS, do you think he is calling me?"

"There's not enough information, but based on a rough estimate, the probability is over 60 percent," MOSS replied.

Zheng Fei nodded without saying anything.

He waited silently.

After a while, a kind old man came out from behind the tree. He saw Zheng Fei sitting in the flower field and said with a smile, "Alan, why are you sitting here alone?"

Japanese? Zheng Fei pursed his lips.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" The old man walked up to him.

Zheng Fei remained silent, he was composing the words in his mind.

"Alan?" The old man found that the little boy in front of him was a little strange.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know you." Zheng Fei whispered.

"Haha!" The old man laughed heartily, "So Alan was playing a game with me."

Zheng Fei shook his head and said solemnly: "I really don't know you. To be precise, I don't remember anything. I don't even know who I am, and I don't know why I am here."

"I was serious."

Zheng Fei emphasized his tone.

He speculated that the old man in front of him might be a relative of his in this body.

The old man frowned and said thoughtfully, "Is that so? This is really a strange thing, but I have seen a lot of strange things, and it is not unacceptable."

"Do you still remember that your name is Alan?" He stared into Zheng Fei's eyes.

Zheng Fei shook his head: "I don't remember anything."

"My name is Haita. Five years ago, I adopted you from an orphanage. Now I am your adoptive father." The old man paused. "If you don't mind, can you come back with me and let me examine you?"

"Perhaps I can restore your memory."

Haita said.

Zheng Fei hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He had observed his body before coming to Haita. He was wearing a plain white robe. Although it had no decorations, it felt very comfortable and was very neat.

He is also in good health.

This shows that the original owner of this body was well taken care of.

Although he couldn't be sure that the old man in front of him who called himself Haita was the adoptive father of this body, this body of his was just a child.

It was perfectly reasonable for his family to come out to look for him after they discovered he was missing, as they were nearby.

Haita took Zheng Fei's hand.

They walked through the flower fields and behind the woods, until they came to a fine house.

"Goddess magic to cure amnesia."

Haita placed his left hand on a black book with the Holy Scripture written on it and his right hand on top of Zheng Fei's head.

His face looked pious and a soft white light emanated from his palms.

Zheng Fei blinked and wondered, is this a magical world?
"Researcher Zheng Fei." MOSS's voice rang out from the bottom of Zheng Fei's heart. "Some memories that do not belong to you have appeared in your consciousness. I have summarized them and will now quickly show them to you in the form of a movie."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Fei's expression froze.

Many lights and shadows appeared before his eyes. When they faded away, he already had a general idea of ​​what this body had experienced.

He was the illegitimate son of a noble and was abandoned at birth.

The director of the orphanage picked him up and raised him until he was three years old, then Haita adopted him. He is now six years old.

".I remember now." Zheng Fei whispered.

Haita put down the Holy Book and laughed: "I am glad to remember it now. Praise the goddess."

"Grandpa Haita, I want to learn magic." Zheng Fei raised his head, his eyes very determined.

From the light and shadow just now, he saw that the humans in this world mastered the psychic technology called magic.

As a scientific researcher, he instinctively found it interesting.

"Magic?" Haita smiled. "Why do you want to learn magic?"

Zheng Fei answered without hesitation: "I want to acquire more knowledge and explore the essence of the world."

Haita was stunned for two seconds.

"Little Alan actually has such lofty ambitions."

"But learning magic requires talent. I'll give you a magic book. Take it home and read it. If you're still interested, I'll ask a teacher to teach you magic."

"Just happened to be studying with Fearon."

Feilan——A small face with a little baby fat appeared in Zheng Fei’s mind.

He is also an orphan adopted by Haita. He has a good talent for magic and has been learning it since last year.

After that, Haita took a book from the bookshelf.

"If there are words you don't understand, you can bring it back and ask me. If you don't want to learn anymore, just put the book back on the shelf."

His tone was very kind.

Zheng Fei nodded, stretched out his hands to hold the books, said goodbye to Haita, and went into the small room in his memory.

"Magic is the power of imagination?"

The book was all in Japanese, but with the help of MOSS, Zheng Fei found it effortless to read.

With the meticulous thinking of a scientific researcher, he roughly understood the meaning of the book.

"If we know the principle, can we construct it using magic?"

Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows.

He is not an ordinary researcher. He has participated in many scientific research projects on warships and led the development of some weapons projects.

Looking at the densely packed words on the magic book, he suddenly had a bold idea. (End of this chapter)