[Quick Transmigration] On how to use the charm of personality to conquer the old attack of amnesia

The young man sat cross-legged in the void, and he was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

"Who...are you talking about papa?"

Guangping: Papa won't let me talk.

Cheng Shu frowned, "Why don't you let me speak?"

Guangping: Papa said he never needed a reason for not letting me go.

"...Then why did you call me Ma Ma?" The young man scratched the hair that fell to his forehead, "I don't remember that I can have children."

Six dots appeared on the light screen, and it seemed that the people over there were also thinking about this problem. Cheng Shu looked at it with his fingers, feeling that this moment was really anxious to wait for.

The soft light finally gathered in the air again.

"Because Ma Ma is Papa's daughter-in-law, and Papa is Jie Jie's Papa, so Ma Ma is Jie Jie's Ma Ma."

The young man took a serious look at the relationship between them, and his mind seemed to be buzzing. "So I didn't give birth to you?" He suddenly lost his mood, "Then where did you come from?"

Guangping: Papa said I picked it up from the toilet.

Cheng Shu: "... Where's your daddy?"

Guangping: He was worried about Ma Ma, so he accompanied you to work, and he may still be at work now.

The young man frowned and squeezed his fingers, "But I'm back, why is he still there?"

Guangping's words were typed tremblingly: Papa could come back directly before...but now he is sick and lacks strength.

Cheng Shu felt his heart rise.

He then asked, "What's wrong with your daddy?"

The person on the other side of the light screen seemed a little dazed, and it took a long time to call. "I don't know...but Papa used to be very powerful."

"Now?" Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows.

"He's very weak." There was some worried emotion between the lines on the light screen, "Papa's health is not very good."

Seeing this, the young man's expression turned pale, and he nodded, "I see." He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "But how do I know you're talking about the same person I'm thinking of?"

The light screen shook twice, and an image was projected from it.

The background is dark blue and almost black, and the galaxy is shining brightly. A man is suspended in the void with only his back.

Cheng Shu's heart skipped a beat.

It was impossible for him to recognize his man wrongly, and the picture displayed in front of him overlapped with the deepest appearance in his memory, clearly showing his identity.

He pursed his lips, and began to type on the light screen in front of him.

"Sorry Mama, I only have one piece of Papa's soap, and there is no positive qaq"

Cheng Shu waved his hands weakly, "It's okay, I understand." He lowered his head, and finally asked the question he wanted to know the most, "How seriously ill is he?"

The action of deleting words on the light screen stopped for a moment.

"Papa said last time that if the energy in his body is exhausted, he will disappear."

"disappear?"

It seemed that he was frightened by Cheng Shu's sudden reaction, and it took a long time for Guangping to type word by word, "Mama, don't worry, it's getting better after Papa accompanied you to the small world."

The young man ignored its reassurance, and stubbornly held on to the previous sentence, "What do you mean by disappearing?"

"Disappearing is disappearing", typing on the light screen, "But Papa recently went to the small world with Mama to replenish a lot of energy and came back", it changed a line, "It should be fine when Papa's energy is almost replenished."

After Cheng Shu finished reading this passage in silence, he clenched his hands into fists unconsciously. He almost already knew the identity of his man from what the light screen sent just now.

It's just that you can contact him obviously, why do you want to hide it from him.

The young man lay down in the void with no expression on his face.

He hated this feeling of being deeply separated, especially when he felt that the two were already attached like flesh and blood.

……

The ground was cracked, and the dark dried blood covered the entire field of vision, and various dead bodies were lying here and there.

Flocks of crows flew across the sky like black clouds. From time to time, a group of resting bats were startled above the silent forest.

The young man's body was still a little inflexible and obscure, but his speed was not slow. Holding a long knife in one hand, he galloped towards the place where the fighting sound was the loudest.

This person is Cheng Shu.

After staying in the space for more than two days, the young man finally waited for the weak suction of the soul from the small world. The young man was almost impatient to tear open the space rift, but because of too much force in the movement, he accidentally lost the transmission direction. Off track.

Cheng Shu stayed in the new shell, opened his eyes and saw the low ceiling of the hotel, and almost wanted to slap himself.

What kind of thing is this.

But now there is really nothing to do. After quickly accepting all the information in the mind of the original owner, the young man found that wearing the wrong body is not the most outrageous thing. The key lies in...

This pure and unaffected temperament is different from the style of those coquettish sluts outside. Isn't it the original protagonist who I thought was cannon fodder hundreds of years ago, Wright Dorn?

……

The young man closed his eyes slightly and couldn't see his expression, but he was orderly sorting out all the world information known to the original owner in his mind.

Cheng Shu didn't believe that Wen Ke would not do anything after he fell into a coma. The most important thing now was not to worry about the current identity issue, but the situation among the secret party, the demons, and even the human race.

After all, his man is still in the secret party.

Except for the loud voices of some idle mercenaries outside, the simple hotel room was really plunged into the night, and it was as quiet as dead silence. Half a moment later, the young man sitting on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Among all the things the original owner could understand, Cheng Shu mentioned a few important ones and summarized them.

At present, the War of the Blood Clans has broken out, and the secret party intends to join forces with the human race to fight against the demon party forces, but in general they have not wiped out all of them, but the human race representatives of the church are quietly preparing to stab the secret party in the back, waiting for the secret party headed by Keynes The party forces strangled the main force of the demon race and summoned the vampire hunters in the temple to wipe out all the blood race in one fell swoop.

The owner of this body, Wright Donne, is the central member of the Silver Cross in Vampire Hunter, and to put it simply, he is a core member of the Dried Blood Race Alliance. Days later, he made his own allies.

It stands to reason that the original owner should have been on the battlefield long ago, but Wright Dorn came later because he had a mission elsewhere.

But this has no effect, for Cheng Shu, the level of tacit understanding between him and this body is really not high, if something goes wrong in front of his companions, it will be a real trouble.

The young man took a long knife, tidied up his clothes, went to the window and climbed out.

The distance to the second floor is not too high, the main reason is to avoid those mercenaries who squatted outside his door a few days ago and wanted to know the movement of the Silver Cross Center through him. Traveling rapidly towards the distance at a speed that ordinary people can't match.

......

Before arriving at the battlefield, Cheng Shu could already hear a loud voice coming from the other side. He raised his eyebrows slightly, did he already win?

His hearing has not declined because of his race. Although the world consciousness is weak in the blackened state, this little convenience will still help Cheng Shu, so the young man can easily hear what is on the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea. …

Ah sorry, only on the other side of the mountain.

The cheers exploded in Cheng Shu's ears like setting off firecrackers. He sighed and raised his hand to touch his ears.

The volume of this thousand miles is really loud.

Compared with the voice of the human race, the voice of the blood race was obviously much smaller. After all, Cheng Shu could understand the urination of the noble blood, but the speed under his feet did not slow down, and he soon reached the edge of the battlefield.

The bloody scene stretched for many miles, and Cheng Shu saw that there was a tree nearby that escaped being felled, so he climbed up in two or three steps, and covered his figure with the branches and leaves.

As he had heard just now, the battle was almost over, some of the Secret Party soldiers withdrew from the battlefield with their spoils, and the rest were responsible for cleaning up the remnants and escorting the prisoners back to the stronghold.

The man wearing the crown came over gracefully surrounded by soldiers, his heavy shawl was dragged on the ground, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he walked up to the Human Pope step by step, nodding his head to greet him.

"Thank you for your help." He curled the corner of his mouth, "The Cairns Vatican family thank you for your righteousness."

Some fat middle-aged men were more than a head shorter than him. At this moment, their faces were covered with dust from the previous battle, and it was hard to distinguish their faces for a while. "Where is it?" The Pope laughed dryly, "It is also for the peace of the two races."

The handsome man nodded slightly, as if he couldn't agree with it anymore. "You have indeed inherited the mercy of the Lord." He turned the ring on his hand, "I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to have a meal with all the brothers of the Silver Cross Center?"

The Pope showed his half-protruding belly, "That's natural."

With a calm expression, Keynes turned his head to the servants, "Send a message to the kitchen, I want to have dinner with His Excellency the Pope and the Silver Cross brothers."

The blood servant bowed his head humbly, "Yes, Your Majesty", he confirmed it again, "Is it the 34th?"

Keynes turned to look at the Pope.

The man rubbed his stomach and laughed, "A member of the Silver Cross Center is away doing other tasks, and I'm afraid he hasn't come back today..."

"His Majesty."

Cheng Shu heard that he had already jumped from the tree, and the next moment he appeared in the pope's sight, he bent down and saluted, "Wright Dorn reports to you."

A somewhat bloated man glanced at him with squinted eyes, and the blood servant next to Keynes reacted faster, "That's the 34th."

The young prince nodded lightly, his eyes did not linger on Cheng Shu, but stood still in front of the man, with one hand spread forward.

"Your Excellency, please come with me."