The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Back at the villa, everyone rushed over, and the women kept flipping my arms and clothes, as if searching for something.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.

"Look at whether there are any organs placed on your body," Lilea said.

"See if you are injured" Kagali said.

"Look if you hide something delicious" Barbara said.

...Barbara, your answer seems crooked.

"Xiaoyi, are you okay?" Phoenix took a step forward, holding up my cheeks with a pair of small hands, looking carefully.

"It's okay" I laughed.

"Um..." After looking at me again and again, the beautiful eyes of Phoenix let go of her hand in relief, "It's okay, then I'm relieved."

I smiled, raised my head, and looked around. I could not find Godot, nor Taylor: "How is Godot?"

"He is still lying in the room, Billy has been by his side," Zach said.

"Well, where's the old man?"

"Did you say Tyler?" He pointed to a corner of the living room: "The old man is drinking there."

Shun expecting it, isn't it? Father Taylor is gurgling while holding a wine bottle.

After the girls had checked and confirmed that they were safe, I walked out of the crowd and approached Taylor and said, "Did you find out the cause?"

Tyler put down the bottle, hiccuped, and said, "The brain was strongly stimulated and I was temporarily unconscious."

"You mean irritation?" I couldn't help frowning, and said: "What irritation can be so intense?"

"I don't know this anymore." He shook his head and said, "But, I remember you once said that when you met him, he was in a state of amnesia?"

I nodded.

"Well, if that's the case, then it's very likely that he has met someone he knows and evoked memories that have been buried in his mind."

"People you know..." I thought of the people from the Knights of the Round Table Guild, especially the captain of the team leader. It seemed that Godot did know them.

Tyler took a sip of wine and slowly said: "It seems that my words have evoked some touches for you. This is very good. Follow your thoughts and continue thinking. Maybe you will find the answer soon."

After pondering for a moment, I said, "When will Godot wake up?"

Taylor curled his lips: "I don't know, maybe I will wake up in a while, or maybe only a few days later, it depends on his willpower."

......

......

Facts have proved that Godot's willpower is still very strong.

After dinner, he woke up.

After the same Billy, who was guarding him, had eaten, I went into the room and signaled Billy to go out first. I had something to ask Godot.

When Billy went out and was silent for a moment, I said, "Although his face is still a little pale, you look much better."

"It's really better, Captain" Godot said.

"If I didn't guess wrong, your memory should have been restored?"

"Well, some recovered" Godot said, "but not all."

"Is the recovered part related to your life experience?" I asked.

"Yes" Godot nodded.

"Can you tell me?"

Godot paused, his face was embarrassed, but only for a moment, he said solemnly: "Yes."

"I..." Godot frowned, brewing emotions, and continued: "My name is Godot, and I belong to the...President of the Knights of the Round Table Guild."

President...

Knights of the Round Table Guild...

These two words kept lingering in my mind, and at the same time echoed in my ears, like magical sounds in my ears, making me dizzy.

I have to say that this news is even more explosive than knowing that his fiancee is the former president of the Silver Wing Guild.

After all, I have never had anything to do with the Silver Wing Guild, but I have fought against the Knights of the Round Table Guild several times, and I have more than once questioned the character of the President of the Knights of the Round Table... Wait!

Godot said he was the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild?

its not right!

If the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild was him, who was the guy who ordered the **** of purple hearts?

"Are you really the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild?" I frowned and said solemnly.

"Yes" Godot squeezed the bridge of his nose, and said, "Although I still have some memory loss, my identity as the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild is absolutely true."

After hearing Godot's words, I pondered for a long time and said, "Could it be that the Knights of the Round Table Guild actually has two presidents?"

"Who said that?" Godot raised his eyebrows and said, "The Knights of the Round Table Guild has always had only one president, it's me!"

Cursing my lips, my expression became very serious, and said, "Then, the only president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild, I want to ask you a question."

"You should call me Godot, Captain."

"Then Godot, I want to ask you a question."

"Please speak."

"Since you say that you are the only president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild, did you give the order to invade Yana City, **** purple grass, and burn innocent residents?"

"How could I give this order!" Godot said sternly, and then he shook his head: "There must be something wrong with this. I guess all this must be a good thing for the acting head!"

"The acting head?"

"Yes, I once issued an order. If I had an accident, my deputy would assume my position and direct everyone to move forward."

"Your deputy... is the vice chairman?"

"Yes" Godot said: "But I recalled that on the court, I didn't see the vice chairman."

"Vice President?" I thought of the leader of the Knights of the Round Table Guild team.

Then, I described the appearance of the team leader to him, Godot shook his head and said: "That person is not my deputy captain, he is the captain of the first combat team I pulled up with one hand."

"Now he is the vice president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild" I said, "Uh, but it seems that the position of the vice president will change in a short time."

"What do you mean by this?" Godot puzzled.

I sighed and told Godot all the words the current vice president of the Knights of the Round Table had said to me.

Gordon was surprised when he said: "This kind of thing can happen!"

"Surprised?"

He nodded, his face was serious, and his tone of voice was serious: "Why is this... Could it be that he didn't take up the post of president, or that the current Knights of the Round Table Guild has been horrified by somebody? The villain controlled it?"

Seeing Godot's ugly face and constantly talking to himself, I became curious and asked, "Who is he that you said?"

"Which he?" Godot turned to look at me.

"The one in your mind who can succeed to the post of president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild."

Godot paused, then slowly said, "He is Skarsa, my best brother."

Scasa?

This name seems to have seen me before when I was investigating the Knights of the Round Table Guild, but for a while, I couldn't remember what he was doing, but what was certain was that he must be in an important position.

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