Before exchanging experience with the old man, Roland first went back to the hotel and added the magic of "unblocked communication" to Beta and the others.

At the same time, tell them that they want to learn some knowledge and magic, and they may not return to the hotel in a short period of time. If the "unobstructed communication" fails again, then let Beta help to "know language". Although they cannot understand the words, basic communication is not a problem, that is, the speed of intelligence collection will decrease a little.

Everyone expressed their understanding.

Knowledge is the second life of a magician, and everyone knows this.

Li Lin teased and said, "Is he a beautiful teacher?"

"It's an old man." Roland smiled and said, "But he has a very beautiful granddaughter. Do you want to introduce you to me?"

Li Lin waved his hand: "Forget it, there are so many beauties in this game. If you see a beautiful person, go to talk about feelings. Wouldn't you be exhausted? Anyway, there are enough prostitutes and many beautiful people, and you are not afraid of getting sick in the game, so why should I give my feelings?"

Everyone laughed, this person has made a comeback.

However, the rich second generation has always been self-contained, and Roland is too lazy to persuade him.

Then several people exchanged the collected information, but there was not much valuable thing. Their main task was to get the Light Spring Water, and it would definitely not be possible to rob it, and steal... Hou Selei was not confident that his invisibility technique could hide from more than a dozen master-level guards at close range.

Since there is no way, then continue to collect information.

After eating and drinking, a few people set out from the hotel to collect information.

Roland came to the big library again. When Lamia, who was outside, saw him, took the initiative to greet him and smiled and said, "The room has been cleaned up. Please come with me."

After saying that, the girl took the initiative to walk in front.

She was wearing a wide white robe and couldn't tell whether her figure was good or not, but judging from her light steps when she walked and her slender swan neck, she should be a slender woman.

Roland walked a few quick steps and walked forward side by side with her.

Many pedestrians around him saw Lamia and took the initiative to say hello to her, and Lamia responded with a smile.

Roland, who saw this situation on the side, had the impression that this girl was a celebrity in the city.

Along the way, Ramia hardly spoke to Roland.

It’s not that she was rude or had a cold personality and didn’t want to speak, but that she had to respond to the greetings of the pedestrians along the way, so along the way, Roland just watched her wave slightly and greeted the pedestrians on the roadside. It was not until half an hour later, when she walked to a large manor where there were no pedestrians, she stopped.

"Sorry, I didn't have time to talk to you all the way." Lamia's burgundy pupils fell on Roland: "At the same time, I have a question... You are clearly not speaking our language, so why can I understand?"

Roland was stunned: "Don't you know how to understand language?"

Lamia shook her head, and then she asked curiously: "From this title, it seems that as long as you understand the language, you can understand the words of all races?"

"In theory, that's the case," said Roland. "For example, the first time I came here, I could communicate with you, thanks to this magic!"

Lamia's eyes lit up: "Can this magic even understand our words?"

"Knowing language can only understand what people say." Roland stood firm and explained: "If you want to understand words, it is 'knowing words'."

Lamia's eyes were already shining: "So if you understand these two magics at the same time, can you go to the mission place of the world?"

"In theory, that's the case." Roland nodded.

Lamia glanced at Roland with annoyance: "Why do you like to say such semantic ambiguity, even vague sentences?"

"Because I can't guarantee that some places will prohibit the use of these two magics."

Lamia nodded: "It is indeed possible. I heard from my grandfather that some places are forbidden demons. But you are too rigid and not romantic at all. How can you expose the girl's fantasy?"

Roland smiled, neither quibbling nor explaining.

At this time, the two guards of the manor opened the door, and Lamia took the lead in.

Roland followed her affairs.

This manor has high walls, and the situation inside the manor cannot be seen from the outside.

But after coming in, Roland found that the manor was very interesting.

Manors like Holevin are generally mainly based on open terrain. Generally speaking, the house is in the middle of the manor, and then a large area of ​​lawns are covered with the entire manor. At most, there are small fountain squares or some gadgets such as heights.

You hardly plant trees. Even if you plant trees, they are planted on the edge or outside of the wall to block your sight.

Anyway, there are almost not many trees within twenty meters around the house.

This is to prevent the assassin from hiding his body when he touches it.

But this manor is different. Not only are there many trees planted in it, but there are also rockery, small lakes, and even artificial stream pools. The stone path under Roland's feet is also curved and broken, with a blocked view and cannot be seen. But after walking a few more steps and turning a corner, you can see other scenery.

For example, from Huangye Xiaolin, the front suddenly turned into a red flower forest. After walking more than ten meters, after turning a corner, it turned into the style of a small bridge and flowing water house.

It feels quite like winding paths.

While enjoying the unique layout of the manor, Roland felt the faint spiritual power around him.

There are at least a dozen guards hidden in the dark in this manor.

Roland took it as if he didn't know, and followed Lamia to a two-story wooden building.

The old man was lying on the wooden door, and under him was a dark yellow wooden lounge chair.

He heard the voice, opened his eyes, and saw that it was his granddaughter and Roland, and immediately stood up, and Ramia walked over quickly and helped the old man up.

"Finally come." The old man smiled narrowly: "I have prepared the room, please follow me."

The three of them went up to a large room on the second floor, which was spacious inside, but there were several bookshelves in the corner, each of which was filled with books.

After Lamia helped the old man sit down, she went downstairs to prepare food and drink.

The old man asked Roland to sit down and smiled and said, "Alien, thank you for visiting my house."

"You're welcome, you're just going to get what you need." Roland said lightly.

"Don't say that benefits are the most important." The old man laughed out loud, and there were no more teeth in his mouth: "Can't it be a process of getting to know each other and confirming the theory of spells?"

He is worthy of being an old man who has lived for decades and speaks more skillful than himself. Roland shook his head slightly: "Of course, if you think so, it's OK."

The old man smiled and said, "You young man, it's really interesting. It's not good to see things too thoroughly."

Roland shrugged indifferently.

After a pause, seeing that Roland did not express any comments, the old man said, "Actually, I want to invite you here this time. On the one hand, I want to confirm something with you on the other hand."

"Please say it."

"Actually, you are from the future. Or, compared to this city, you are the children of the future."

This sentence seemed like thunder, and Roland was subconsciously stunned.

Did this old man see through his identity?

Is this the systematic ‘plot’, or... is this real person in front of me?

If it is the latter, then Roland's previous guess is wrong. Many plans have to be overturned and started over again.

And Roland has confirmed that they are still underground.

Now the whole thing has become very uncertain.

Whether it is a copy or a real world is very important to Roland.

If it is just a simple copy, then things can be done more unrestrainedly, but if these people are all real, then... you must carefully consider things.

Taking a breath slightly, Roland asked, "Why do you think so?"

The old man grinned: "Because you can appear here, it is my masterpiece."

"What about the evidence?"

"That big fireball." The old man smiled and said, "I am the Holy Magician. Although my eyes are blurred, my mental power can still be used. In fact, the moment you cast the big fireball, I saw the spell model. Although I can't fully understand it, I can understand the general concept. This is not the spell concept that exists in this world now. Whether it is the Elf Kingdom, the Orc Kingdom, or the Frans Kingdom next door, there is no such concept of spell mode. It is very novel and far beyond our era."

Roland was silent for a while and said, "Is there any?"

"Of course, you also speak languages ​​that I have never heard before, but I can understand them." The old man said lightly: "This should be a kind of magic that can promote communication. Future magicians have done a good job, and such convenient spells have been invented."

Roland hushed: "You guessed it, we came from the future, but I'm very curious. You said just now, did you pull us into this world?"

"Yes." The old man nodded: "It's me."

"How did it do it?" Roland asked, "In theory, time is irreversible."

This is also the reason why there is no God of Time.

There is a third-level magic called "Time Return to Shape", but in essence, it is just a mirror. It cannot change anything when viewed from what happened before.

"Time is indeed irreversible!" the old man nodded: "But time can accelerate, and tributaries can converge."

There were paper and pens on the table. The old man drew a few strokes and drew a large river. A tributary appeared in the upper reaches of the river, and a tributary also appeared in the middle reaches. Both tributaries spread obliquely. They gathered on the side of the lower flow and finally turned back into the river.

"Look, different times can meet. I predicted that the city will be destroyed." The old man smiled and said, "So I made a wish, and I hope someone can come to save the city."

"Wishing technique?" Roland looked at the old man in surprise: "Is it a big wishing technique or a small wishing technique? No, the small wishing technique does not have such a powerful ability. It can drag people in the entire city to speed up the time in an instant, so it should be a big wishing technique."

The old man smiled: "It turns out that there is still a saying in your era that the big and small Xu Yuanzhi is the one I created. The wishing technique is created, so you may have heard my name!"

"Duncan?" Roland jumped up in shock.
Chapter completed!