Chapter 8 Everyone has secrets (This chapter is free)

Although he inherited Victor's memory, he left too many memories, so An Ruoran could only rely on the prompts to search and search. However, after this investigation, he was stunned and stunned, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning. At this moment, his mind was blank, and the only thought that kept flashing was: "Can you go back... It turns out that you can really go back..."

In fact, when An Ruoran first heard Victor's "soul casting" theory, he felt a little familiar and always felt that he had heard it somewhere. Now, after checking the memory, he can truly unearth the inside story of this matter - it turns out that when Victor was young, he saved a time traveler. The time traveler claimed to be the elder of the weapon refining sect, and taught him all the "heart refining skills" to repay his kindness. Victor learned from him, combined with the casting technique of the Flan continent, and finally created the unique "soul casting technique".

But this is not what An Ruoran is really interested in. What really shocked him was what the time traveler did afterwards. He lived with Victor for ten years, and then set out to find the legendary Tower of Heaven, which is said to be a unique building that can bring the time traveler back to his own world.

According to the records of the continental calendar, there is a tower that goes straight to the sky somewhere in the Flan Continent. It is said that it was jointly built by demon casters from the ancient era and has been standing for thousands of years. Initially, the purpose of building the Tower of Heaven was to block a certain plane and prevent brutal creatures named "Demons" from invading the continent. However, over time, people discovered that this building also has additional functions - it can connect other planes and allow visitors from other planes to smoothly return to their time and space.

However, no one has ever explained where the Tower of Tongtian is. The only thing people can determine is that the one who is responsible for managing and protecting the Tower of Tongtian is the most outstanding Demon Forging Master of all generations. According to legends from the mainland, once a Demon Forging Master reaches the level of the Holy Level, he will be invited by a mysterious visitor to join the Tower of Tongtian. They will replace the older generation of Demon Forging Masters and assume the responsibility of managing, protecting and repairing the Tower of Tongtian.

Over time, all the demon casters regard entering the Tower of Tongtian as the highest honor, but how easy is to reach the Saint level? In the past 100 years, there have been only five Saint-level Demon casters on the continent, three of whom mysteriously disappeared - probably went to the Tower of Tongtian, while the remaining two were stationed in the North and South continents, but they all like to hide their names and occasionally appear. This teacher of Victor also went to find the Tower of Tongtian after hearing this rumor, and since then Victor has never seen him again.

"That means, he is very likely already..." An Ruoran was speechless, and that possibility kept popping up in his mind. He didn't know how to express his thoughts, but the words "Tongtian Tower, Magic Forging Master, Return" were repeatedly intertwined in his mind, gradually forming a gradually clear idea.

"Can you go back? Can you really go back?" Even though she was excited, An Ruoran couldn't help but feel a little confused, but she always had this idea. Unlike those time travelers who dreamed of making a fortune and competing for girls as soon as they traveled through time, An Ruoran, who had experienced life and death, only wanted to return to his own world. Being able to serve his parents through a happy old age can prevent them from suffering from the loss of their beloved son, which is more important to him than anything else.

"Mr. An, are you okay?" Weiya's gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ears, interrupting An Ruoran's loss of consciousness. While looking at her pair of concerned eyes, An Ruoran suddenly made up her mind-no matter what, even if there are no trace at this moment, no matter how many difficulties there are, she must try to enter this tower of heaven and find her way home!

"Please rest assured, I'm just a little distracted." An Ruoran said to Weiya that he had nothing to do. However, after taking a deep breath, he couldn't help asking: "Miss Weiya, do you think that only by reaching the holy level can you find the location of the Tower of Heaven?"

"It should be so, but..." Weiya was stunned for a moment, but frowned slightly, "But I heard that in addition to the Demon Forging Master, the saints also know the location of the Tower of Heaven. Why, don't you know the existence of the saints?"

"Saint?" An Ruoran was a little surprised, but soon found this term from his memory. The so-called saint is actually a very mysterious organization. It exists to hunt down the demons who have entered the continent by chance, and of course it also includes the elimination of the descendants of these demons who remained on the continent. Because of this, they maintain a very close connection with the Tower of Tongtian, and are also the only group of people who know the location of the Tower of Tongtian except the manager of the Tower of Tongtian.

However, due to the mystery of this organization, it is not less difficult to find them than to find the Tower of Tongtian. What's more, even if they find it, what reason do they have to disclose the location of the Tower of Tongtian? So after thinking about it, An Ruoran vaguely felt that his ideal way was to try to become a holy-level demon caster as soon as possible and then get the invitation from the Tower of Tongtian.

But it is not easy to achieve this goal. Even Victor, known as a genius, has reached the super level when he was nearly 70 years old. However, then again, compared with Victor, An Ruoran has his own unique advantage - his new body has at least hundreds of years of life. As long as he continues to work hard according to the soul casting technique, he will eventually reach the holy level.

"It takes two hundred years if not enough, and three hundred years if not enough!" Gripping his teeth fiercely, An Ruoran made up his mind secretly. He looked easy-going and lazy, and he adhered to the principle of "either don't do it, do it best if you want to do it." What's more, the Tower of Heaven can allow users to return to the time and space when they traveled through time, so An Ruoran doesn't have to worry about waiting for him to travel back, but finds that his parents, relatives and friends have all died...

As soon as he thought of this, a faint smile appeared on his face again. Weiya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw this, but she didn't notice the subtle changes in her mentality. Bathil looked at him as if nothing had happened, but then coughed lightly and said, "So Mr. An, are you still planning to serve as the guard of our caravan for the time being?"

After earning 500 gold coins, An Ruoran no longer needs to continue serving as a guard. However, he always believed in his words, so he thought for a moment and smiled: "Of course, who would think too much money? In fact, I don't know where to go for the moment. If the business group can take me to the metropolis, it would be the best."

He has his own plans. Since he decided to find the Tower of Tongtian, it is best to adopt a two-pronged approach. Whether it is to establish connections to find out the location of the Tower of Tongtian or to strive to achieve the level of the Saint-level through casting, it actually depends on a big city. The destination of the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce this trip is Andorra, Andorra, the most prosperous capital of Kashyapa, on the mainland. What place is more suitable than this city?

Of course, Via and Bathil didn't know An Ruoran's true thoughts, but when they heard that he was willing to stay, the two in charge looked at each other and smiled a little. Then, Frank, who had been playing the scenery next to him, got a new task and was responsible for taking An Ruoran to his camp to rest. As for Naya, who was still shouting outside the camp, after getting a few gold coins, he also shut up and turned to complete the glorious mission of "eating all the food in the merchant group"...

"It's very interesting pet, but the owner seems even more interesting?" Looking at An Ruoran and Naya's departure, Weiya, who was originally smiling, suddenly restrained her smile and turned to look at Bathir beside her, "Teacher, how do you think of this person? I want to hear your true evaluation."

"Well, a young man with great potential, whether as a magic caster or a warrior." Bathil narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mediocre face was full of intimidation at this moment. He patted the magic wheelchair gently and murmured in a low voice: "Maybe we can try to win him over, which should be helpful to our career. But the problem is that he does not seem to have any ambitions and lacks hobbies..."

Weiya sighed softly and had to admit that Bathil was right. To control a person, it is best to start with his ambition and slaughter - even if it is a tiger, as long as it is given enough fresh meat, it will obey its master's orders. However, this young magic casting master always maintained a calm attitude and did not show excessive slaughter. Even if he seemed to be short of money, he was just because of the embarrassment of economic conditions, rather than to make money for money.

"Take it slow, we still have time to observe him." Bathil gently patted Via on the shoulder and said lightly, "Everyone has a chance, just see if you can search carefully. And we don't have to control him. Let him become our friend, which is also a good choice."

"You are right, I'm too radical." Weiya nodded slightly and turned to admire the new wheelchair under her. In fact, if she used the relationship, she also had a slight favor to this young magic caster - she seemed to have experienced vicissitudes, her careful and considerate mind, and her special understanding of casting... It seems that she has never seen such a unique person for a long time.

"It seems that you feel a little about him?" Bathil smiled faintly, and a little joke suddenly appeared in his tone. Weiya gently put her hair on her temples and sighed as if nothing had happened: "Yes, I do have a special feeling, but it's just a good feeling... And before regaining the lost things, do you think I have the energy and time to have a normal relationship like a normal woman?"

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