Chapter 695 Encounter on a Narrow Road

This...how is this possible?

No. 76 felt a thud in his heart, and he stood there dumbfounded.

There is a limit to the range in which the multi-colored magic stone can feel the fluctuation of magic power. Theoretically speaking, the phenomenon of orange light cannot be observed after more than a hundred steps. She didn't intend to observe anything at this distance. Holding the ring flat is just a matter of will, but... ...why did this happen?

After taking two deep breaths, she blinked and brought the ring closer to her eyes again.

The beam of light still didn't disappear—what she saw was not an illusion, but a real scene.

An indescribable excitement rushed into her mind, making her almost unable to control herself——

edge? Fill the field of vision?

No... Pasha, the miracles I saw far surpassed all of this. No. 76 swallowed. Even if the ring was placed closest to the eyes, it still couldn't incorporate the entire beam of light into the magic stone. Its width exceeds the boundaries of the field of vision, and the ring must be panned to get a good view of the entirety of this huge wall.

The gods finally smiled at humans.

Natalya, you are right.

I have found the Chosen One.

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When Roland yawned and walked into the bathroom, he saw Zero lying on the counter washing.

"Where's the toothpaste?"

"Here." The little girl stepped aside a bit, and handed him a piece of toothpaste that was about to run out.

"Thanks." Roland took a glass of water and stuffed the wet toothbrush into his mouth. Seeing in the mirror two people, one tall and one short, crowded in front of the narrow sink, swinging their elbows in sync, he suddenly felt that this dream was full of joy.

After spitting out the foam in her mouth, Zero rolled her eyes at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your short stature." Roland replied in a nasal voice.

Then the calf was kicked.

"Remember to shave cleanly, or you will look too old," she stroked her white hair and began to tie a ponytail. "Don't embarrass me today."

"Isn't it just the parents' meeting?" He sighed and rinsed his toothbrush. "I'm not your real family member, I'm just an agent. I don't need to be so formal."

And if you want to be formal, you can't be formal. The clothes in the closet are all street goods, so it's not bad if you can dress up with a vigorous look.

"By the way, I still think you look better with your long hair loose," Roland smacked his lips and said, "Even if you want to tie it up, twin ponytails are more suitable."

"I want you to manage!"

He was then pushed out of the bathroom.

It seems that after the end of summer, the little girl's temper has grown... Is it because I have indulged her too much?

With many times of entering and exiting the dream world, Roland has now mastered the trick of entering the dream world. In other words, when he does not want to enter the dream world, this weird dream will not appear. Of course, he will not have other dreams, but sleep until dawn.

In this way, he can more conveniently control the passage of time in the dream world.

In the past two months or so, apart from further exploring the holy city of Hermes, the rest of Roland's job was to wander around various libraries and search for books that still left an impression on him.

In addition, he discovered that the strange power flowing in his body is still effective even in the memory fragments. Because of this, his snowfield adventure trip was much smoother than originally imagined. Using the climbing rope and punching machine he bought, he even went deep into the secret organs of the cathedral. Although he couldn't find the prayer room that Isabella mentioned, the secret historical records and magic in the library Shi's research also opened his eyes.

However, he couldn't use the secret road in the secret area to go to the old holy city. Halfway through the road, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only endless darkness and red lightning at the end, as if the other end had been swallowed by the void.

It seems that when Jie Luo was defeated, she still had a strong intention of resistance, which led to the remaining memory fragments only remaining in a small area of ​​the New Holy City.

Relying on the sale of armor moved from the Holy City, Roland's deposits are increasing rapidly. The air conditioner was finally installed in the living room, the refrigerator was replaced with a larger one, and the living conditions in the apartment building improved significantly.

Of course, troubles are not without problems. In order to rescue Jie Luo, the appearance of running all the way on the street was actually photographed by many passers-by, and it was not only posted on the Internet, but also on the local news channel. Fortunately, no one took a clear picture of his face, and he disposed of the suit as garbage in time, so Jie Luo didn't see the clue.

As for who this suspected martial artist is and why he showed up in such a casual vest and shorts, it even aroused heated discussions on the Internet.

Roland's opinion on this is... ahem, I'm really sorry that I don't have money.

Now that he finally didn't have to worry about life, he naturally turned his attention to other residents.

He wondered if the same shard door was hidden in these people's rooms.

Apart from stealing and abducting, the easiest way is to knock on their door with money.

"I'm ready, Uncle, let's go to school." After finishing dressing up, Zero came to him with her schoolbag on her back.

Today is September 12th, the beginning of the new semester, and parents are required to attend.

Roland's eyes could not help but light up.

She had already changed into a black short-sleeved skirt with a knee-length pleated skirt, white stockings and sneakers underneath, looking youthful and pleasant.

The soft white hair is bundled into two ponytails that hang over the shoulders, and the yellow hairband hangs down at both ends. With impeccable facial features, delicate and translucent skin, and light red eyes, it's like walking out of a painting. The sprites that come out are average.

Roland couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head, "That's right."

"I just happened to want to braid my hair like this, not because you said-"

"Ok, I know."

"it is true!"

"I didn't say it was fake."

"Why do I think you're lying to me?"

"That's because you're thinking too much." He held back the smile in his heart, and said with a serious look, "Hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the early bus if you're late."

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Parent-teacher conferences are all about sitting in the back of the classroom and hearing the kids' goals and promises for the new term. Students at this age are not used to lying, and they will always work harder to achieve the goals they promise in front of their parents.

Roland originally thought that this morning would be spent peacefully, but he did not expect that the dream would be so unexpected.

"why is it you again?"

A crisp female voice sounded in my ear.

He turned his head and found that Garcia was sitting next to him.