Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

Reg stopped what he was doing and took the rest of the medicine. And... After putting away all the Essence Fluid he had extracted into his Space Ring, Reg stood up. He stretched his body and rubbed his bloodshot and tired eyes, which had been staring closely at the Spirit Fire. He walked out of the room and went next door.    

    

There was a sound coming from the next door. The middle-aged Devil Battle Masters must have woken up by now.    

    

Reg pushed open the unlocked door and saw the middle-aged man sitting on the bed. When he heard the door open, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Linlu, who had entered the room. There was a strange look in his eyes.    

    

Reg walked a few steps forward and stopped in the middle of the room. He stared at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile, "You're awake. Do you feel better?"    

    

The middle-aged man frowned as if he was thinking hard. After a while, he looked up and replied, "I feel much better. You saved my life."    

    

Reg smiled and shook his head. "It's good that you are better. It seems that the healing panacea is really good. Such a heavy internal injury has healed."    

    

The middle-aged man's face was a little pale. He frowned and looked confused. "But... why can't I remember who I am?"    

    

Reg said helplessly, "You may have met someone's head during the fight, so you lost your memory. I can't help you with this. Maybe one day, you will recover automatically..."    

    

The middle-aged man looked more and more confused. He frowned even more. Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on his face. He reached out his hands and grabbed his head. He growled in a low voice that was close to a roar, "So painful... Who am I? Who am I?"    

    

Facing the pain of the middle-aged man, Reg could not help him. He could only comfort him, "Don't think too much. You have already recovered from your injuries. You can slowly find out who you are. Do you still remember anything?"    

    

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while and suddenly said, "Ice Bear..."    

    

"Ice Bear?" Reg was slightly stunned and immediately asked," What is this? "    

    

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I just remember someone calling me that. Yes, I am Ice Bear..."    

    

"Ice Bear?" Reg shook his head helplessly. This was obviously not a name. At most, it was a nickname. Moreover, this nickname was so ordinary. It was really difficult to find his identity by relying on this.    

    

The middle-aged man did not have anything valuable on him. Plus, Reg did not save him for money. Naturally, he would not make things difficult for him now. He smiled and said, I will not make things difficult for you." No matter what, you have finally recovered. You can go and find yourself. But you've lost your memories, so be careful "    

    

The middle-aged man was stunned. He looked up at Reg and said, "You just let me go like this?"    

    

Reg guessed what the middle-aged man meant. Although the middle-aged man had lost his memory, but he still remembered that he saved him after he lost his memory. He should have known when he bought the medicine, which was why he asked this question.    

    

Reg smiled and said, "It seems that you don't have anything valuable on you. Plus, you also lost your memory. I can't force you to pay me back, right? To be honest, if you didn't grab my leg at that time, I wouldn't have saved you. "    

    

The middle-aged man heard Reg's honest words and his eyes were filled with gratitude. After all, in this era, there were too few people who didn't want to repay favors. Two thousand gold coins wasn't a small amount, but he just laughed it off.    

    

"I owe you my life..." The middle-aged man looked at Reg with a blank expression. What?" I don't know where I am going now. I even forgot who I am. Why don't I follow you before I leave? You're too weak. I can protect you."    

    

Reg was stunned. He didn't expect the middle-aged man to say such a thing. But after thinking for a while, Reg finally understood. He had lost his memory and his mind was blank. Where could he find himself again? He was afraid that he was the only person he knew.    

    

A Fourth Grade Devil Battle Master. His strength was really not bad. However, Reg was also a Level Four Mad Battle Master now. He was afraid that when the middle-aged man said this, he wouldn't be able to see his true strength due to the God Refining Wrist Guard.    

    

"Sir, you seem to be a Fourth Grade Devil Battle Master?" Reg was not in a hurry to agree. Instead, he seemed to be persuading the middle-aged man to think more. "I saved you not because I want you to repay me. You can leave."    

    

"Fourth Grade Devil Battle Master?" The middle-aged man seemed to be slightly stunned. His face showed some confusion. "I think so. Anyway, I am much more powerful than you. I have nowhere to go now. Just take it that I am repaying you for saving my life. "    

    

Reg heard the middle-aged man's incomparably "honest" comparison, but he was not angry. He laughed it off. Seeing that the middle-aged man insisted, he no longer insisted. "Alright, if you insist, then you can stay. You can leave anytime you want, but I hope you can stay with me. You must listen to my orders... You can understand it as an order. "    

    

The middle-aged man was stronger than him, so he was naturally a good helper by Reg's side. However, if he wanted to do something inappropriate, Reg would not be able to stop him. It was no different from bringing a bomb with him, so Reg had to make it clear. If the other party couldn't do that, he might as well be alone.    

    

The middle-aged man did not seem to care about what Reg said. He frowned, as if he was still thinking about who he was. However, he casually replied, "Alright, I'll do as you say."    

    

Seeing that the middle-aged man agreed, Reg nodded and said, "Since you said that you are Ice Bear, then I will also call you Ice Bear in the future. Without my special order, you are no different from a normal person. You can go anywhere you want."    

    

After thinking for a while, Reg took out a small bag of gold coins and handed it to the middle-aged man called Ice Bear. "You will always have something you want to buy. You have some money with you..."    

    

Before Reg finished speaking, Ice Bear shook his head and interrupted him. "I don't need these. You just need to care about my food and accommodation."    

    

After saying that, Ice Bear once again fell into deep thought. He seemed to be wondering who he was and where he came from.    

    

Reg saw him like this and did not insist. He thought about how he had been busy extracting the essence of the herbs and had yet to eat. Thus, he walked to the door and asked the waiter of the hotel to bring some food to the room. Looking at the middle-aged man, Reg also ordered a small jar of wine.    

    

The food was quickly delivered. It was a combination of meat and vegetables and a small jar of wine. It was quite a sumptuous meal. After setting up the dishes and dishes on the table, Reg called Ice Bear, who was still in deep thought, "Ice Bear, you have slept for so long, and you are injured. I'm afraid you are hungry. Come and eat."    

    

Ice Bear woke up from his deep thoughts. He jumped off the bed and sat down at the table. When he saw the pot of wine, his eyes lit up. He stared at Reg and said, "Can I drink?"    

    

Reg smiled amiably and said, "You're welcome, although I said you would listen to my orders. It was just that he did not want to get into more trouble. Usually. It's good that you see me as a friend. Let me introduce myself. My name is Reg. Fa, just call me Reg. "    

    

Ice Bear was obviously a carefree person. When he heard what Reg said, he grabbed the wine jar without hesitation and said," Then I won't be polite. I have lost my memory. But looking at the wine, I feel that I should have liked drinking in the past."    

    

Reg laughed and said, "That should be an intuition brought about by long-term habits. If you can come into contact with more familiar things, perhaps you will be able to recover your memory very quickly."    

    

Ice Bear nodded but did not say anything else. He picked up the wine jar and poured wine into the big bowl. Reg did not usually drink wine. This wine was also considered that Ice Bear might drink it. However, when Ice Bear really drank it, Reg couldn't help but widen his horizons.    

    

One bowl. Gulp. He ate it.    

    

Two bowls. Gulp. He had eaten it again.    

    

Three bowls, four bowls, five bowls...    

    

Reg had only drunk two mouthfuls of the wine when Ice Bear had already finished the entire jar of wine. Seeing Ice Bear drink the last bowl of wine, Reg was amazed by his alcohol tolerance. However, he casually asked the waiter to bring the wine up again.    

    

Although Ice Bear was stronger than Reg, Reg felt some sympathy for Ice Bear. People who lost their memories were undoubtedly more painful than being seriously injured.    

    

Perhaps it was because he was originally feeling rather depressed in his heart and had the intention of borrowing wine to relieve his worries. Or perhaps Ice Bear's alcohol capacity was already very good, and the alcohol was now in his mouth. Furthermore, Ice Bear did not seem to have any intention of getting drunk at all. His eyes became brighter and brighter as he drank.    

    

Not only was Ice Bear good at drinking, he was also good at eating. The few dishes that he had just served were quickly swept clean. Reg called for more dishes.    

    

Just like that, he added wine and dishes. Reg himself did not know how many times he had added them. In any case, he only saw a large pile of plates. The wine jugs were also round everywhere on the ground. This made Reg very surprised. Could this Ice Bear really be a bear?    

    

Finally, Ice Bear put down the bowl in his hand and let out a long sigh. There was a strong smell of wine in his breath. Ice Bear's eyes lit up. He stared at Reg and said slowly, "You are a good person."    

    

Reg was speechless. Why did another person say he was a good person?    

    

Was he a good person?