Cyrus in the glass box finally realized that something was wrong.

"Do you remember me?"

He obviously heard from the other party that after being turned into a toy, the relevant memories will disappear.

So how could the other party recognize him?

Unless the other party is lying to him.

When he thought that his wife and daughter might still remember him, and even looked for him everywhere, his heart couldn't help but get excited again.

Then Abel poured a basin of cold water on his head.

"According to normal circumstances, the current me should have completely forgotten your existence, Cyrus."

"But due to some special reasons, I can still know and remember your existence."

"If you have to ask, you can understand that I have two memories about you, and the ability of that devil fruit only hides one of them."

"So unfortunately, if your wife and daughter don't have special abilities like mine, they should have completely forgotten about your existence by now."

"In their world, there is no Cyrus at all."

Cyrus' tone was a little excited, "I don't believe it! Let me out, I'm going to find them!"

"Okay, since you are asking so strongly, then I have no reason to refuse."

While Abel was talking, he actually opened the lock and let the other party out.

Although he didn't know what tricks the other party was playing, Cyrus couldn't give up this opportunity.

So he jumped off the table immediately, and because he didn't adapt to the toy's body, he fell forward several times.

But this still can't stop his determination to see his wife and daughter.

Without giving Abel a chance to repent, Cyrus pushed open the door forcefully and ran out.

And Abel seemed to actually let him go.

On the street, Cyrus ran vigorously.

He has already begun to get used to this stiff body.

Many people looked at it with very surprised eyes.

Especially some children, who want to catch it with their teeth and claws.

But he avoided them one by one.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Sorry, please take care of your child."

It seems that there is still a bit of instinct left in his human skills, and it is this instinct that allowed him to escape the siege of many brats and run all the way to the place where he used to live.

But it had been burned down by a fire.

Cyrus was a little disappointed and a little angry.

But the top priority is to find his wife and daughter, and then find a way to lift the 'curse' on his body, and tell King Riku the truth!

"Scarlet and Rebecca are not here, so they must be in the palace."

Cyrus set out on the road again with firm eyes, heading towards the Highland of the King.

There is the highest point of Dressrosa, and it is also where the royal palace is located.

It was a very easy journey, but now it made him feel different hardships.

But he still overcame all the hardships and finally reached outside the palace.

At this time, his appearance was already in a state of embarrassment, tattered, and the little red dress on his body was covered with mud.

But his heart was full of joy and excitement.

"It's finally here, Scarlett, Rebecca, I'm here to find you."

Boom!

A huge force came, and he flew directly more than ten meters away.

"Who threw this toy? It actually ran to the palace."

The palace guard who kicked him away said nonchalantly.

Another person showed some interest and continued: "But this new toy is really amazing. It can run, jump, and talk to relieve boredom. Sometimes I wonder if these toys are simply human beings, hahaha."

Cyrus struggled to get up from the ground, and then walked back, shouting loudly: "I am Cyrus, Scarlet's husband! I want to see King Riku! In fact, these toys are really from here. national."

Snapped!

Another 'home run'!

"What was that toy soldier shouting while running just now?"

"It seems to be saying hello, the weather is really good today or something, like a mentally retarded person."

"Looking at it this way, toys are just toys, and they will never be able to communicate like real people."

"Okay, it's just a broken toy, it's just a pastime."

Cyrus, whose face was buried in the mud, felt cold inside. What he wanted to say in his heart was completely different from what he said! !

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Cyrus found that whenever he tried to tell the truth, the words that came to his lips would become words without any nutrition at all.

This means that the person who is turned into a toy will never be able to debunk the conspiracy.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you should know that there are so many people who have been turned into toys before, and everyone can walk and talk. If they can show their human identity, they should have messed up a long time ago.

It won't be his turn to figure it out.

No solution

This is an unsolvable problem!

Unless it is possible to find the devil fruit ability user and start from him, there may be a chance.

What Cyrus didn't know at this time was that all the people who were turned into toys had been given several absolutely irresistible instructions, including not to hurt Granu and the Don Quixote family.

So his method is doomed to fail.

Just when he was anxious because he couldn't get into the palace, Abel appeared and grabbed him.

"What do you want? Let me go!"

"Hush! Don't you want to go in and see your wife and daughter? I'll take you in."

Abel's words were very deceptive. Cyrus, who knew that the other party might be malicious, remained silent, because he really wanted to know the situation of his wife and daughter, and the most important question, whether they still remember him?

As for safety, Cyrus believed that the other party would not mess around in the palace.

And so many palace guards are not decorations.

So Cyrus stopped struggling and let Abel lead him into the palace as if he had tacitly agreed.

Turn on knowledge-colored domineering and avoid all guards.

Use the dark breathing method to hide your body shape and block your breath.

Abel is like a ghost, appearing silently in every shadow corner.

Coupled with Cyrus' "cooperating" guidance from time to time, the two soon found Rebecca who was having fun in the garden and Scarlett who was standing aside with a smile on her face.

Excited, Cyrus couldn't bear it anymore, he broke free and jumped from Abel's hands, and ran towards his wife and daughter.

"Scarlet! Rebecca! How are you all?"

"It's me, Cyrus!"

The two women turned their eyes one after another, "Huh? Where did the toy soldiers come from? Did someone throw them away here?"

"Strange, how could it call out our names? And who is Cyrus? The owner of this toy is still his own name?"

When Cyrus heard the words, he was instantly struck by lightning!

"It's true what he said, Scarlett and Rebecca really forgot about me."

"No, I must find a way to let them know the truth."

"By the way, since I can't speak, I can write!"

Cyrus immediately ran to the side of the dirt, and quickly outlined sentences with his fingers.

The two girls looked over curiously.

"I'm XXXX, the weather is really nice today."

"What are these?"

Cyrus looked at what he had written speechlessly, and it really didn't work!

As long as he has the idea of ​​revealing the secret that 'toys are made by humans', nothing can be expressed correctly.

What is written is either incomprehensible garbled characters, or nonsense that doesn't match the preamble.

"Mom, I want to play with Mr. Soldier, can I?"

Rebecca suddenly raised her head, flashing her beautiful big eyes and said cutely.

Scarlett only hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

One is that since this kind of toy became popular, there have been no problems and it is relatively safe.

Second, for some reason, she always felt that the back of this toy soldier was very familiar and sad.

"If it is it, it will definitely protect Rebecca well."

Scarlet was taken aback by the idea that came to her suddenly, and then she couldn't help but laugh.

"It's just a toy. Since Rebecca likes it, it's a big deal to keep it."

So under her indulgence, Rebecca and Mr. Soldier happily played all morning.

It wasn't until lunch time that Rebecca reluctantly left.

"Mr. Soldier, will you still be here this afternoon?"

Looking at his daughter, Cyrus was about to nod subconsciously, but he suddenly thought of something, and under the astonished eyes of Scarlet and Rebecca, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

"Mom, Mr. Soldier has escaped?"

Rebecca pulled the corner of her mother's clothes aggrievedly.

Scarlet could only kneel down to comfort her daughter, saying, "Maybe Mr. Soldier has important things to do, so he left."

"Will Mr. Soldier come back?"

"Yes, as long as Rebecca is a good girl, Mr. Soldier will definitely come back."

"Well, Rebecca will eat obediently, not picky eaters, and be a good child."

Scarlett was very relieved and led her daughter away.

But for some reason, when the toy soldier left, she suddenly felt empty and uncomfortable.

"It's only been one morning. Why do I feel this way? Am I really old? I've reached the age of sentimentality."

Scarlett shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

On the other hand, the reason why Cyrus was determined not to stay was that it would only bring trouble and danger to them.

Don't forget, who made him look like this, and who "kindly" sent him into the palace, reunited his family, and then recognized the reality.

"Come out, I know you're still here."

"Why don't you stay? Although they have completely forgotten about your existence, you can still be by their side, can't you?"

Abel came out of the shadows and asked curiously.

Cyrus said in a low tone, "Who are you guys? What do you want?"

"Ah, so I forgot to introduce myself?"