"Mr. Skinder, are you kidding right?"

"My memory is not wrong. That summer was very special. At that time, we were about the same age. You were about seventeen or eighteen years old, and I was only nineteen."

"Your brother Louis is a little older than us, but he is only twenty-four or twenty-five years old at most."

"No." She seemed to realize something, and she turned her head and looked at Sigmun.

"10 years ago... Did Louis have a child at the age of fourteen or five?"

"I don't know Louis." Sigmun was also confused.

According to this woman, Lawrence should be about the same age as her. This woman is 29 years old now, so Lawrence should be the same.

And the Louis she mentioned.

The Kingdom of Eland is more like the Western society he knew in his previous life. There are many cases of duplicate names, and sometimes even the three grandparents and grandchildren choose a name.

Among the royal families of various countries, there are endless generations of life.

But the name Louis is so special.

Because of the mysterious Mr. Tree, all the efforts and arrangements he made behind his back were to find clues related to Louis.

Are these two Louis the same person?

Who is the memory of Lawrence and Onira?

If this woman wasn't crazy, everything she said was true, Lawrence was only twenty-eight or nine years old, so who was her predecessor, the real Sigmun?

Who is his sister Theresa?

Not long ago, Sigmund lamented that he could feel an ordinary life without extraordinary intervention around Lawrence.

But in the blink of an eye.

But he found that the real life he always thought was the real extraordinary.

"You probably remembered it wrong."

Lawrence did not get too entangled with this issue. He looked at Onira with a calm look on his face, "I'm not kidding, my child, my life, I think I should not be wrong with these things."

"I have lived in Liam City for a long time, and I really don't know Louis you mentioned. Time has passed too long, maybe it's because your memories of youth have deviated."

He tried to explain a few words.

But after hearing Lawrence's words, Onina's expression on her face was not relaxed. She frowned and looked worried.

"I'm glad to see you in Liam City. Is there anything I can help with?"

Lawrence quickly changed the subject.

"No, nothing, I just happened to pass by here and remembered an old friend, so I came over to take a look."

Onila vaguely.

An old friend 10 years ago lived in a remote town and had moved several times in the middle. It was not easy to find this place along with the clues from the beginning.

Sigmon believed that this Onira must have found Lawrence for some special reasons.

"It's very late, I'll be disturbing. Come and visit again the next day." Onela greeted her and then got on the carriage and left.

"Strange woman." Lawrence smiled and shook his head, "Sigmon is ready to have a meal." He didn't care about the episode just now.

"This woman, can't it be your lover?" Sigmun looked strange.

"When you are romantic outside, you are doing something amnesia, you are pretending to be your brother, and you are the younger brother." His mind was very enlightened.

"What nonsense?!"

Lawrence kicked over with anger.

"Do you know her, right? In the town she mentioned 10 years ago."

"That's right." Lawrence nodded.

"I should have been 10 years ago, why don't I have any impression of it?"

"Who remembers the memories of my childhood?" Lawrence replied casually while busy in the kitchen, "What can you remember about the memories of the past?"

"The memory of the past..." Sigmun thought.

There was more about the little things in his previous life. After he completely integrated into Sigmun's life, he was extremely familiar with the world.

But it is impossible to think of everything in detail.

Who would recall their past lives every day?

After hearing Lawrence's words, Sigmun racked his brains and soon discovered an extremely shocking fact.

His memory, or Sigmun's memory.

It is fuzzy and broken.

You can think of a certain period of life, but the specific person or thing will become blurred, as if it becomes unclear as time goes by.

If Sigmund had changed before, he would have thought that all this was caused by time travel.

But now...

"You can prepare for dinner."

As soon as he served the carefully baked beef, Lawrence saw the door open wide, and Sigmund's figure gradually faded away in the dark night.

"You eat it yourself, I have something to do."

"This guy." A few casual complaints, Lawrence sat down on his own.

"Louis?"

"Do I know this person?" He knocked his head with some annoyance, and soon the aroma of beef and potatoes diverted all his attention.

On the carriage.

"Miss Tareth, where are we going next?"

"Let's take a rest first." Onila rubbed her slightly painful head. She spent a lot of time and traveled for many days, and finally found the Skinders' family.

But the result after meeting her disappointed her.

At this moment, the carriage that was moving in a hurry suddenly slowed down, and soon the voice of the coachman came from the front.

"Madam, you'd better look at it."

Half an hour later.

Onina, who had changed her clothes and took a short rest, accompanied by Sigmon, came to the cafe downstairs of the hotel.

"Miss Tares, can you tell me more about life in the town 10 years ago?"

"About Lawrence, about Louis, and... me?"

Sigmund doesn't have any memories of this period of time.

He once half-jokingly guessed the meaning of the letter l on the Nightmare Carriage.

Lawrence?

Could it be Louis?

The matter Mr. Tree investigated was related to Louis, and that matter involved the so-called coming of the gods. From this perspective, things related to Louis would never be simple.

"I don't have you in my memory." Onela shook her head.

"Ten years have passed, and this will indeed cause a person's memory to deviate, but what happened to Lawrence is really outrageous."

"He actually forgot his brother, and there was an extra 20-year-old son and his appearance. He looked like a middle-aged man close to 40 years old."

Onina obviously still couldn't accept it.

"Something happened in my home at the beginning, so I temporarily lived in my aunt's mansion. Life in the township was relaxed and comfortable, which is one of the few happy times in my life."

"My aunt is friendly and there are not so many rules and regulations in the township. I no longer have to learn those stereotyped etiquettes and wear strangled corsets."

"I cut off my hair and put on a boy's work clothes. During that time, I was hiding on the streets and met many good friends."

"Louis and Lawrence's houses are near the street. Lawrence is a devout believer in the goddess of dawn. This was rare at the beginning, but how could there be a church in that kind of place?"

Onila smiled, "So he spent a lot of effort to carve a statue of a goddess on the stones by the sea, and pray on time every morning and evening."

"As for Louis..." She narrowed her eyes, as if she wanted to find an appropriate adjective to describe the person in her memory.

"He is very special, special...I can't say it."
Chapter completed!