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Hospital bed.

The young master, who hasn't been awakened for 13 years, opened his eyes for some time and was watching her quietly with his head sideways.

"Little...Little Master, are you awake?"

Mela's face was stiff, and her voice was trembling.

This is not because of fear, nor is it because of tension, but because of doubts about whether I have hallucinations.

Finally recovered...

Jiang Ren let out a sigh of relief, then opened his mouth and asked, "How long is it now?"

His voice is weak and feeble, and has a jerky husky feeling, like a baby who has just learned to speak.

Isn't it an illusion?

Mela secretly squeezed her hands into fists, her nails pierced into the flesh, feeling the tingling pain, she quickly replied: "It is now September 29, 199 in the hope calendar."

"Hopefully 199 years..."

Jiang Ren was expressionless, and then asked again: "So I have been in a coma for 13 years, nearly 14 years?"

"Yes."

Mela nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

She had taken care of Jiang Ren for nearly fourteen years, and she had witnessed his growth from small to large. She didn't have any fear of him.

But now that I see him waking up, I don't know why, the emotion of awe and fear involuntarily rises in my heart, just like facing his father Mo Changsong.

"Six-year-old, suddenly I was nineteen years old."

Jiang Ren felt a little melancholy thinking of this.

Anyone who has spent more than ten years in a vegetative state will not be in a good mood.

On the day of awakening, relying on the powerful self-healing and terrifying energies of the Newborn Spirit Summoning, he barely blocked part of the tentacles from Bernhard and avoided the death of Pan Wan and himself.

But this behavior of excessive use of power also caused the madness and chaos in it to almost rob him of his mind, turning himself into a lunatic out of control.

Finally, relying on the power of the original source, he barely closed his mind.

At the cost of maintaining the minimum requirements of the body and the time of sleep with unknown time, he slowly cleared the madness and confusion in his mind, and finally recovered until today.

However, these years.

Jiang Ren wasn't in a coma all the time. Sometimes when he awoke consciously, he just couldn't control his body, so he still had some understanding of what was happening outside.

"Your name is Mela?"

Jiang Ren looked at the woman in a white uniform next to her.

In that short awakening memory, he found the name of the other party.

Mela nodded and squeezed a smile: "Little Master, I wonder if you have any orders?"

"Can you..."

Jiang Ren's gaze passed by her, looked at the thick diary on the desk in the corner of the back, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Show me that diary."

Hearing these words, Mela secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going to get it..."

Jiang Ren said lightly: "No need."

Mela's expression was taken aback, when she was about to ask why.

I saw a two-meter-high man with exaggerated muscles walking out from behind him, holding his diary in his hand.

"..."

Mela almost called for a guard, but when she reached the exit, she responded quickly and covered her mouth.

From the breath of this person and the diary in her hand, she guessed that this person was not a person, but the spirit caller of the young master.

The young master was only six years old when he was in a coma.

But why does this spirit caller feel so terrible to me? It's like my gauze is about to be blown by a punch?

Mela couldn't help but think that gauze was the name of her spirit caller. Although it was an auxiliary spirit caller, it had been awakened for decades and had a certain fighting ability.

Jiang Ren ignored her random thoughts.

Directly control Ling Ling, hold one's body to the back against the wall, and then control Ling Ling to open the diary, turning it page by page.

Although he has been in a coma all these years.

But the power of the spirit caller not only weakened and stood still, but also expanded at an extremely fast speed, almost in sync with his age.

However, the body is not so lucky.

Although every day, some people stimulate their muscles through massage, medicine and other methods to prevent them from atrophy and keep them active.

But after all, lying on the bed for more than ten years, unable to carry out any voluntary activities, the muscles have already shrunk to the point of skinny, even if it is difficult to move the fingers, let alone the complicated movements that support the upper body.

Want to fully recover, at least in terms of years.

"The first page……"

Thanks to his active brain thinking, Jiang Ren quickly scanned the diary at a glance.

Above, from the perspective of the diary owner, Mela, it records some things that have happened in the past ten years, as well as the words that some people who came to visit him have said.

Time passed by every minute.

After ten minutes, Jiang Ren finally read the latest page of the diary.

"The family seems to be in trouble. Mo Changsong hasn't come to me for more than two months. Although Pan Wan still stays once a day, his stay is half shorter than before."

"Also, Vivienne seems to have encountered some trouble. I haven't been here for more than half a month."

Jiang Ren frowned slightly.

From these words, he felt the storm is coming.

Jiang Ren thought for a while, turned his head and looked at Mela, who was a little worried on the side, and said blankly: "You should know the consequences of this diary being passed out, right?"

An employee writes in the diary of the privacy he heard at the employer's home.

To be smaller is a personal hobby, and to be larger can be said to be an intention to reveal the private affairs and secrets of the host's family.

"I never thought of taking this diary out, and the lady knew about it..."

Mela's voice became lower and lower, and at the end, she said nervously: "I'm sorry, young master, I know I was wrong."

Jiang Ren controlled Ling Ling and shook the diary, and said: "I didn't mean to blame you, but your habit is very dangerous. Once these contents are leaked out, not only you will have troubles, but also your family, relatives, and friends. Something will happen too."

"sorry……"

Mela shivered with fright, cold sweat.

She doesn't have many hobbies, but one of her favorite hobbies is writing a diary.

I thought it would be okay if I didn't take it out, but now I hear it, not only will it cause trouble for myself, but it will even hurt her parents, relatives, and friends. How can she not let her feel scared.

"It's better to change this habit early."

Jiang Ren's expression was flat, and he continued: "I will take this diary away. Besides, since I wake up, I don't need your care here anymore."

"what?"

Hearing what he said, Mela was overjoyed at first, but then lost again.

She is accustomed to this kind of peaceful but beautiful work. If she is allowed to return to the hospital where she used to face the heavy work and the difficulties of patients, she really doesn't know if she can get used to it.

Although the money earned over the years, as long as it is not too extravagant, you can spend the rest of your life.

However, she always felt empty at the thought of doing nothing in the future.

"Although you don't need to take care of me."

Jiang Ren seemed to see her thoughts, and then said: "But our Mo family will still hire you. It is also within your professional scope, but the responsibilities are different."

Over the years, she has heard a lot of secret things about the Mo family, no matter whether her mouth is strict or not, at least in recent years, she can't let her go anywhere else.

Mela was delighted and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, young master..."

Jiang Ren interrupted her: "Now, you should do your own job."

"Ah... I'm sorry, Young Master wait a minute, I'll go and notify the doctor that you wake up."

It was only then that Mela remembered that at the first moment when he saw him awake, he should have gone to inform the doctor to come, instead of standing there stupidly for more than ten minutes.

She quickly walked outside the door, calling a doctor nearby.

Jiang Ren was also at home at this time, and directly put the diary into the storage space, and then quietly waited for the news of his awakening to pass out.

Mela is just an ordinary caregiver, with a narrow range of activities and information receivers. If you really want to be familiar with the big and small things these years, and the recent troubles of the Mo family, you still have to look at the mother in this life.

The depths of the manor.

Family meeting room.

The seats at the long table were full, but the main seat was empty.

Pan Wan in the vice seat stared blankly at the surrounding Mo family members who were constantly making irritable sounds.

"Now the Patriarch is unconscious, and part of the family's property has been blocked by several joint council elders. If this continues, our Mo family will be swallowed by them without even a single bone left."

"The most important thing now is to reconfirm a leader. Only in this way can we integrate the strength of our entire Mo family and unify the outside world."

"I agree, those elders with their heads on their buttocks, didn't they just come to bully us when they saw our Patriarch unconscious and no one to lead them?"

"Yes, as long as a Patriarch is re-established, we will surely let them eat in and vomit it all out!"

"The Patriarch is not dead, you want to establish a new Patriarch, are you still human?"

"If it weren't for the Patriarch Mo Changsong, our Mo family had already declined over the years. How did you return him?"

"The Patriarch is alive and well, but now he is seriously injured and unconscious. Not only is he unable to protect the family, he also caused great disasters for us because of rash advancement."

"In the past decade or so, for his own personal grievances, regardless of the consumption of the desperate organization, how many manpower and resources has he filled with us? The great credit has also been consumed!"

"Idiot, the Desperate Organization is the enemy of all our Mo family members. You actually said it was a matter of the Patriarch alone?!"

Two people at the long table.

Blowing each other, staring at each other, slapped the table, and quickly turned into a scolding at each other.

One side wants to establish another owner, but the other side firmly disagrees, neither of the two parties can convince the other.

"Everyone stay quiet."

At this time, a voice sounded.

Everyone gradually calmed down and looked at the person who made the sound-the elegant-looking middle-aged man.

He is the younger brother of the current Patriarch Mo Changsong, Mo Changhe.

It is also this time that the new owner is chosen by another owner.

"Since none of us can persuade anyone, it's better to ask my sister-in-law what she thinks."

With a smile on his face, Mo Chengsong looked at Pan Wan, who was silent, and asked, "I don't know what the sister-in-law thinks?"

"me……"

Pan Wan smiled coldly and was about to speak when she heard a knock on the door outside.

Immediately the door was opened, and the person who came in was Pan Wan's maid. She came to Pan Wan and whispered a word in her ear.

"I'm in a hurry, I'll talk about it later."

Pan Wan was a little excited, leaving a word, and then quickly left.

In order to make his speed faster, even ignoring the family ban in this area, he directly used the power of Spirit Calling on his way.

This change caused everyone in the conference room to look at each other.

In addition to guessing what happened, she was also a little dissatisfied with her behavior for not giving a reason.

At this moment.

Another servant knocked on the door and walked in, leaning over and saying a word in Mo Changsong's ear.

"Don't blame my sister-in-law."

After Mo Changhe listened, he didn't mean to conceal, and he said directly to the people around him: "This is not only an urgent matter, but also a good thing. Just now, my nephew who had been in a coma for 13 years finally woke up."

"Patriarch's son is awake?"

After hearing the words, everyone was lagging behind for a while, and there was joy on their faces.

But under these expressions, few people are really happy. After all, for a large family with a population of up to several hundred, the relationship maintained by blood is inherently weak.

Not to mention that Jiang Ren was frail and sick since he was a child, and rarely came out to meet people, and has been in a coma even after he was six years old.

The original heir to the Patriarch has long since been eliminated.

And in this critical period, his awakening will not change anything.

And on the other side.

Pan Wan, who rushed to the ward quickly, learned from the doctor who had just checked Jiang Ren's condition that his body was no longer in serious trouble. After only two to three years of recuperation, he could return to a normal person. She burst into tears of joy. He hugged Jiang Ren, who was still unable to move.

Upon seeing the doctor in the room, Mela immediately exited the room with interest.

Close the door and tell the guard not to approach.

After a few minutes.

Pan Wancai let go of Jiang Ren, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time, and looked at him seriously: "You must have had a hard time these years? I heard that although vegetatives can't move their bodies, they feel like outside. always have."

Having said that, she couldn't help but feel self-blame and sad for her son's suffering.

"I'm fine, most of the time I am in a coma and have no perception of the outside world."

Jiang Ren calmed her down, and then said, "It's you, it's really hard work."

After saying a few more words, seeing her mood gradually stabilized, he began to inquire about the changes in the family in the past few months.

Pan Wan hesitated, wondering if she should tell the latest events.

After all, my son has only six years of experience, and he has just regained consciousness. It is the time when his body is weakest. If he hears the bad news, what if he falls asleep again?

Jiang Ren asked several times in succession, and assured him that his current state was stable.

Pan Wan finally said: "Two months ago, your father received an ambush during an encirclement and suppression operation against the Desperate Organization. He was seriously injured. Now... he is still in a coma."

coma?

Fortunately, at least not the worst.

Several thoughts flashed in Jiang Ren's mind, and he asked again: "Can you be more specific?"

Pan Wanping regained her feelings, and then explained the details.

As the mistress of the Mo family, her temperament is stronger than most people. The reason why she loses emotional control in front of Jiang Ren is mostly because she feels guilty.

"It turned out to be so."

After listening to the detailed process, Jiang San finally succeeded in putting together the odd speculations in his mind.

Speaking of it, the reason why Mo Changsong is like this has a lot to do with himself.

It is precisely because he was turned into a vegetative by the Desperate Organization that Mo Changsong devoted most of his energy to the blow to "despair".

Even for the sake of convenience, he also assumed the position of leader of the special inspection team directly under the jurisdiction of the joint council, and brought a group of elite spiritualists collected from major cities, which caused a great deal of damage to "despair."

But also because of this.

In an operation two months ago, he was ambushed by a large number of desperate organizations.

Not only did most of the elite spirit callers in the group died and injured, but he also fell into a coma due to serious injuries.

Some of the elders of the joint council took the opportunity to take the opportunity to throw all the responsibilities to Mo Changsong, and even seized many of the Mo family's properties, in order to request the Mo family to give a satisfactory explanation as soon as possible.

This has also led to the recent panic of the Mo family.

Some people even fell directly to Mo Changhe, thinking of establishing another Patriarch to avoid the influence of Mo Changsong.

"In other words, there are two crises before me, one stems from the power struggle within the family, and the other stems from the pressure of some elders in the joint council."

"It's actually not difficult to solve it."

Jiang Ren thought for a while, and suddenly realized that there was another doubt that had not been solved, so he asked again: "Where is the ambush of the Desperate Organization?"

Pan Wan replied subconsciously: "Desperate arena."

"Which city is this arena?"

Jiang Ren felt that he had more doubts.

Not understanding why there is an arena called this name is like not understanding why there is an organization called despair.

"Before you were young and didn't tell you some things, now it's time to tell."

Through these ten minutes of dialogue, Pan Wan knew that although his son had lost more than ten years, his mind was far greater than that of an adult, and there was no problem of "19-year-old body and 6-year-old mind".

"Shicheng, you have read many books before."

Pan Wan's face became serious ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and she asked a question: "I should know what is the purpose of the arena?"

Jiang Ren nodded: "The arena is transformed into a special energy by absorbing the lifespan and talents of the loser in the gladiatorial fight, so as to ensure that all the land and air in the Hope Kingdom can be protected from the disasters of the doomsday."

"Actually, this is only half of the arena."

Pan Wan sat by the bed and shook Jiang Ren’s hand and said, “If you count the special energy transformed by the arena as ten percent, ten percent will be used to maintain the operation of the fighting space, and 40 percent will be used to avoid the apocalyptic disasters. The last five floors are all used to block the arena of despair."

"blockade?"

Jiang Ren had a hunch.

I am now touching the hidden side of this world.

"The Arena of Despair is in a special space. Only a few cities have an entrance to it, and there is a connection between our world and a malicious alien world."

Pan Wan paused, and then continued: "In the face of monsters in another world, we are at an absolute disadvantage. Only through the rules of the arena can we prevent them from invading our world through space."

Jiang Ren did not speak, but felt a little depressed.

Whenever a doubt is solved, two or more doubts will appear, as if there is no end.

"Every once in a while, the Arena of Despair will start a battle with another world."

Pan Wan explained: "Your father and the people he led were ambushed by the Desperate Organization at that time, resulting in heavy casualties."

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