From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"Mr. Cen, welcome back." Wuxiang's voice seemed to have some other emotions than before, but it seemed that he had heard it wrong.

Cen Fei stood in the empty space with no expression on his face. He heard Wu Xiang say to himself again, "You came back earlier than I thought."

Cen Fei raised the corners of his mouth, and immediately lowered it again. He said to Wu Xiang: "The brains of people in this world are not very good, and they forgot all the tasks."

"Forgot?" Although Wuxiang only came into contact with a tasker like Cen Fei, he is also in contact with other space managers in normal times. This is the first time he has heard of a tasker who has forgotten his mission. , Wu Xiang didn't know how to accept Cen Fei's words like this.

Cen Fei hummed, and said nothing else.

Wuxiang did not let him go, and then asked him: "How did you forget? If necessary, we can give you a regular reminder in the next world."

"In the last world, I would often lose my memory, and I couldn't remember many things." In fact, except for those related to Chen Yizhou, Cen Fei couldn't remember anything else.

Wuxiang has no right to observe the plots of each world, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Dang even replied to Cen Fei and said: "Mr. Cen, please wait a moment, I will report your situation to the above."

The management of void space can be said to be very humane. Cen Fei sat down where he was, and couldn't help but think of many things in the previous world. His brother said a good farewell.

As for Chen Yizhou, in the last world, Cen Fei's feelings for him were mixed with many other factors, perhaps because he was the only person Cen Fei could remember, or maybe because the feelings left in the first world were in the second world. The world still affects him more or less, that's why Cen Fei can't let go of him.

After a while, Wuxiang's voice rang in Cen Fei's ear again, and he said to Cen Fei: "I'm very sorry Mr. Cen, the last world belonged to us for negligence, in the next world you should have If you return to the void immediately after the third mission is completed, in order to compensate you, we will use some means to allow you to continue living in the next world."

"Thank you."

Wu Xiang said to Cen Fei in an unwavering tone: "You don't need to thank you, it was our mistakes that caused you a lot of bad experiences in this world, we are very sorry."

Cen Fei got up from the ground. He looked into the distance, but there was still nothingness in the distance. He thought for a while, and said to Wu Xiang: "Seal up the memories of my previous two worlds."

Wu Xiang didn't ask him anything, only replied: "Good Mr. Cen."

As soon as his words fell, two white lights slowly pulled out from the top of Cen Fei's head in a spiral shape, and then slowly separated, each forming a ball, the light of the ball gradually dissipated, and its edge was Quietly emerged by Cen Fei's unknown power.

Not long after, two translucent crystal balls floated not far from Cen Fei's forehead, one was white and the other was the withered yellow of decaying vegetation.

Wu Xiang introduced to him: "Mr. Cen's memories are stored in these two memory balls. If you need them, we can return these memories to you at any time."

Cen Fei stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the white memory ball, but quickly withdrew his hand when his fingertips just touched a trace of coldness.

He has no memory of what he experienced in the first world.

He didn't remember that the white memory ball in front of him was like the heavy snowfall on the day he left. At that time, the whole world was pure white. He left without a sound. The man named Fu Zheng, Because of his departure, his hair turned gray at a young age.

He didn't remember either, the memory ball in front of him that looked like a withered leaf also contained his countless secrets.

At that time in the villa in the suburbs, Chen Yizhou would put down the sprayer in his hand, bend over and carefully pick up the yellowed leaves in the flower pot.

Cen Fei used to be jealous of those plants, he hated those flowers blooming so beautifully, always attracting Chen Yizhou's attention.Chen Yizhou devotes all his attention to those flowers every day. He wishes that he is the only one in his world, and that he can be by his side all the time.

And now, he doesn't remember all of it.

Floating life is a dream, and after waking up, the scenes in those dreams will slowly dissipate in the sea of ​​consciousness, which is how it should be.

Cen Fei smiled and thanked Wu Xiang, "Thank you very much."

"When can I go to the next world?" Cen Fei asked.

Wuxiang told Cen Fei, "We can't be sure about this now. The world where God lives is currently a little unstable, but don't worry, it will not exceed fifteen days at most."

Cen Fei nodded, quietly waiting for the opening of the next world.

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"It is said that three years ago, on July 3000th, during the Ghost Festival, the gates of ghosts were closed and hundreds of ghosts were walking in the night. At that time, [-] people from the Demon Sect came out of their nests and traveled [-] miles to Qingju County at night, intending to seize the Xie family in Jiangxi. Martial arts cheats. After hearing the news, the eight sects rushed to join forces to resist."

In the teahouse, a storyteller in a yellow robe was telling everyone the secret history of martial arts in recent years. There was a fierce fight.

"The two sides fought for three days and three nights. Qingju County was dark and blood flowed like a river. Just when the eight sects were about to be defeated, a young hero in gray cloth came slowly from afar. The young hero His appearance is very ordinary, with a rusty long sword behind him, his expression is calm, as if he is a person from outside the world, the leader of the demon sect wearing a mask was stunned when he saw this person, and then stepped back After half a step, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly to everyone in the Demon Cult—"

When the storyteller said this, he slapped Xingmu on the table in his hand, and said in a long voice: "If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

The loud collision sound from Xingmu and the long table awakened everyone. The story was at its climax, and everyone was waiting for the next development, but they were dismissed by the sentence "next time to break down".

Everyone was very unhappy. It was like going to a brothel to find a goblin who could fight with him. After entering the room, he took off his clothes and pants and was ready to go. She told you that she Come to Guishui, I don't want to fight bloody battles with you.

Is this the man in charge?

The crowd couldn't accept it, and they asked the storyteller about the next development of the story in a row. They wanted to know what the leader of the Demon Cult had said, and even more wanted to know who the young hero was.

The storyteller shook his head, waved his hands, stood up without saying anything and walked to the backyard of the teahouse.

Everyone had no choice but to be honest and wait for tomorrow to hear the next story.

No one noticed that after the storyteller left, a young man in a gray robe quietly left two copper coins, got up from his seat and left the teahouse.

He carried a long sword on his back, the long sword was tattered, it was very similar to the one that the young hero mentioned by the storyteller had on his back.

But no one will associate them together, after all, there are too many teenagers like him.

In the Qingzheng Hall of the Xuanming Sect, a middle-aged man in a dark blue robe knelt on the ground with his fists folded and bowed his head respectfully to the man sitting on it, saying: "Master, we have found the whereabouts of the Moonlight Emerald in the Jiangnan area." .”

"Oh?" The man's voice was mellow and extremely confusing, and he said faintly, "I actually found it... I thought you would have to look for it for another five years."

"This subordinate is guilty." The subordinate buried his head even lower, not daring to say any words of defense.

Sitting not far above him is a 26-year-old young man. The man is wearing a black robe with various patterns embroidered with silver and gold silk threads intertwined. His face is like a crown jade, and his eyes are like morning stars. , there is a small tear mole under the corner of the eye, the corner of the mouth is slightly raised, and the black hair is tied behind the head with a red string at will.

In many folk legends, the charm of female fairies is described as ecstasy, but most people still have no way to imagine what kind of magic it is.

But if he meets the leader of Xuanming Sect, he will probably be able to understand the meaning of those four words. As long as he looks at you, you can't wait to give him your whole heart.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng once listed Bai Ruoshui, the youngest daughter of the head of the Qingfeng sect, as the number one beauty in the martial arts in the "Guide to Jianghu" he sent out. The title of beauty should also be changed.

Cen Fei reclined on his leader's throne, and asked the people below: "What actions have those decent gentlemen been doing recently?"

"Zhang Jiming, the head of the Baisha Sect, is secretly preparing to attack my Xuanming Sect again with the various sects."

"That old thief Zhang Jiming still doesn't give up?" Cen Fei's mouth slightly raised an arc, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The body of the subordinate kneeling on the ground trembled uncontrollably, "What is the plan of the leader next?"

"Jiangnan is a wonderful place." Cen Fei sighed suddenly.

The subordinates didn't understand what Cen Fei meant by this, but they still responded with a yes.

Cen Fei laughed lightly, but the subordinates who were kneeling on the ground felt chills all over when they heard Cen Fei's laughter.

"I will go and fetch the Moonlight Emerald in person, you stay here and give me a good treat for Sect Leader Zhang."

"Yes."

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It was midsummer, and there was a bustling scene in the south of the Yangtze River. The girl picking lotus was standing in the middle of the lotus pond with her trousers rolled up, singing a little tune with a melodious and clear voice like an oriole.

"Long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness, endless..."

Cen Fei was wearing a white robe, with a ring-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist, with long red tassels under the jade pendant.

He was waving a fan, standing at the head of the bridge, looking at the ten-mile lotus pond in the distance, like a romantic boy from Wuling.

The author has something to say: Regarding the ending of the previous story, I actually commented and explained it in the previous chapter, but it seems that everyone has not noticed.

I understand that many cuties want to see Chen Yizhou know about the notebook and amnesia, but what comes with Chen Yizhou knowing these two things is that he is likely to have associations with this, why does Cen Fei like him?Or do you like him?Is it because of his memory and survival that he has a possessive desire for himself that is different from ordinary people, not because of love.

I personally think that the purer the relationship, the more memorable it will be, and the more painful it will be for Chen Yizhou. Knowing too much may make him feel guilty, but it does not necessarily mean that his feelings for Cen Fei will deepen.