Knight's Infinite Journey

The feeling of drowsiness kept popping up in my mind, and in my brain, various memory fragments seemed to be colliding.

That is the memory of two souls.

boom!

The sound came from outside the door, with a crisp melody, like knocking on the door.

"Yadimu"

A voice sounded from outside, echoing in my mind.

The owner of the voice seemed a little anxious and kept knocking on the door, but could not get in.

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

Dimly, this thought flashed through his mind subconsciously.

If he could, he would like to respond to the people outside, but he can't do it.

Because in the brain, the severe pain continues, which is too torture.

The collision between memory and soul caused him to fall to the ground helplessly, unable to maintain control of his body.

Finally, he fell down weakly and passed out completely.

I don’t know how long it took to sleep.

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

The view in front of him came into view.

In the messy room, a damp smell flooded into the nasal cavity, making people subconsciously feel uncomfortable.

Yadimu frowned subconsciously, looking at the familiar scenes everywhere, but they felt strange to him.

"who I am?"

The thought first crossed his mind.

This was a question he would never have thought about in the past.

Before that, he was undoubtedly a man named Yadimu, who came from a declining knight family. He always aimed to become a great knight and worked hard to move forward.

But at this moment, he was a little confused.

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

That was a young man named Chen Ming, who came from a completely different world. He was a primary school teacher. He usually hung out with a bunch of children. He was a good man with a gentle personality and upright views.

The two memories were mixed together, making him somewhat confused as to whether he was Yadimu or Chen Ming.

Who is he among them, or are they all him?

Or are they not him, just part of who he is now?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in my mind.

And this problem is undoubtedly a bit too difficult for Yadimu.

So he simply let it go.

Since you can't understand it, just stop thinking about it.

He exerted his strength and slowly got up from the ground, but surprisingly found that his body was still in good condition.

This was a surprise.

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

According to experience, even if a disease of this degree is cured, it will probably not recover too quickly and it 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 minor illness could kill someone.

Even though Yadimu is a knight's apprentice and his physique is stronger than ordinary people, it will be very troublesome if he gets sick.

It's getting better so quickly now, which is 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 a mere physical recovery is naturally nothing.

Although Yadimu himself doesn't know whether his current situation is a time-travel or a simple awakening of memories from his previous life.

Standing up from where he was, he looked around subconsciously, and then frowned subconsciously.

The furnishings in the surrounding rooms are too messy.

Clothes were scattered everywhere, all kinds of debris were piled up in one place, and there were many useless garbage items piled randomly in corners, giving off an indescribable smell.

All this was already accustomed to Yadimu in the past and was nothing at all, but it was a bit unbearable for Yadimu now.

After possessing the memory of his previous life, he seemed to have inherited some of his personality from his previous life, and now he suddenly had some mysophobia.

So he quickly started moving.

He reorganized the room, folded the necessary things, 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 still looks empty because there are not many decorations, it is at least much tidier now than it was messy before.

At least in Yadimu's eyes, it doesn't seem so annoying now.

boom! boom!

A crisp sound suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Yadimu was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and opened the door.

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

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

The young man's figure was a bit thin, and he was wearing a light brown robe. He looked quite handsome, but he still had some acne, which made him look a little immature.

Looking at the person in front of me, their name automatically comes to mind.

Regan, a student of the Royal Academy of Hode, is also one of the few friends of Yadimu in the academy.

"Reagan, you're here."

In an instant, a smile appeared on Yadimu'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 and felt the neatly arranged clothes. At this time, he couldn't help but feel surprised: "Yadimu, my friend, what are you..."

"After I woke up, I felt that this place was really messy, so I started tidying it up for a while."

Yadimu smiled and explained: "It's just a bit crude."

"No, it's already good."

Reagan shook his head and said, "I rarely see places in the academy that are cleaner than yours."

This is the truth.

Although the Royal Academy of Hod is the best academy in the Holy Kingdom of Hod, the health conditions there are just like that.

Even young men from aristocratic families do not pay much attention to hygiene. A considerable number of them even think that bathing is harmful to the human body.

It is said that some traditional sects specifically restrict believers from cleaning their homes in their teachings, believing that doing so destroys the harmony between man and nature.

Among such a group of people, Yadimu's health status in the past was considered to be good, not to mention now.

"I came to visit you. I heard that you were sick, so I specially prepared some herbs for you."

Reagan smiled and said: "But looking at your appearance now, you probably won't need it."

"This should be."

Yadimu nodded, but also smiled and thanked: "But no matter what, I still want to thank you for your thoughtfulness."

"During my illness and coma, you were the only one willing to visit me."

He still barely had the memory of his previous coma. He vaguely remembered someone knocking on the door outside his room at that time, and Reagan's vague voice.

"You seem to have changed a lot?"

Listening to Yadimu's words, Reagan couldn't help but look a little surprised.

"Is there any?" Yadimu was stunned.

"have."

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

He recalled it carefully and said with some uncertainty.

In his memory, in the past, Yadimu was born in a knight family, so his words were always a bit serious and rigid, and he also had the faint disdain and pride of nobles towards ordinary people.

But now, Yadimu looks much gentler. Not only does he speak more coherently, but he also looks more polite, far less serious than in the past.

But how can I put it, Reagan felt that compared to his pretentious and serious appearance in the past, he felt that Yadimu now looked more like a nobleman with excellent background and education.

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

Yadimu said.

He actually knew what was going on.

Mostly it was the influence of Chen Ming in his previous life.

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

Now he and Yadimu have become one, and his character has influenced Yadimu to some extent.

But that doesn't hurt.

Yadimu did not object to such opposition. On the contrary, because he inherited Chen Ming's memory, he saw many things more clearly.

"I feel relieved when I see you are feeling better."

Looking at Yadimu now, 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."

What we are talking about here is what happened before Yadimu fell into coma.

Yatimu and Regan were both students of the Hod Royal Academy, but Yatimu enrolled in a relatively special place. It was the Knights Academy, the core of the academy.

The Knight Academy is a place that specializes in teaching knight courses. Only the best people with knight blood are qualified to enter.

To simply enroll, one must be a descendant of a knight with knight blood.

But it's not done after you enter, you still have to go through the most stringent assessment.

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

"It's not too long until the next assessment, I know it well."

Yadimu smiled and said, "Relative to that, I have something else I would like your help with."

Reagan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Tell me about it."

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

At this moment, Yadimu had two more gold coins in his hand.

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

The price of a piece of bread, if Yadimu remembered correctly, was two coppers, which was probably enough for an ordinary person to eat two meals.

Based on this calculation, the value of two gold coins is already quite good.

Yadimu borrowed this money from Reagan.

no way.

His previous money is gone.

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

If it were Yadimu from before, he might still be a little embarrassed.

But now, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, when he asked Reagan to borrow money, Reagan not only wouldn't refuse, but he was probably quite happy with it.

He has been trying to find ways to get closer to Yadimu as much as possible, so he is naturally willing to accept this opportunity.

So it doesn't matter.