This...... How is this possible?

Seventy-six only felt a bang in his heart, and the whole person froze in place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There is a limit to the range of the multicolored magic stone to feel the fluctuation of the magic power, theoretically speaking, the orange light phenomenon cannot be observed after more than a hundred steps, she didn't plan to observe anything at this distance, and the flat ring is just a matter of pleasure, but ...... Why is this happening?

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

The pillar of light was still not gone—what she saw was not an illusion, but a real sight.

An indescribable excitement rushed through her mind, and she could barely help herself-

"Pasha, what kind of person is qualified to be called the Chosen One?"

"See the edge of the ring, if the pillar of light fills the entire vision, then she's the chosen one we're looking for. 」

"That's too much of an exaggeration, even Eleanor-sama can only occupy half of the field of vision. 」

"So that man's potential has to be more than three seats in the Federation. I'll admit it's hard, but there's no other way to do it than this one - remember, the key doesn't mean the size of the mana, nor does it equate to the level of combat power, so don't miss a single witch. 」

Rim full vision?

No...... Pasha, I've seen a miracle far beyond that, Seventy-Six swallowed, even if he put the ring closest to his eye, he still couldn't incorporate the entire pillar of light into the magic stone. Its width transcends the boundaries of vision, and the ring must be panned to see the entire wall in its entirety.

The gods finally smiled at the humans.

Lord Nataya, you are right.

I found the Chosen One.

When Roland yawned and walked into the bathroom, he saw Jieluo lying in front of the desk to wash.

"Hmm...... Where's the toothpaste?"

"Wow. The little girl moved out of the way a little and handed him a piece of toothpaste that was about to run out.

"Thanks. Roland slipped a glass of water and stuffed his wet toothbrush into his mouth. Looking at the two people in the mirror, one tall and one short, huddled in front of the cramped washstand, waving their elbows simultaneously, he suddenly felt that this dream was full of joy.

Jieluo spit out the foam in her mouth and gave him a blank look, "What are you snickering at?"

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

Then he was kicked in the calf.

"Don't forget to shave your beard, or you'll look too old," she said, brushing up her gray hair and starting to tie her ponytail, "don't disgrace me today." ”

"Isn't it just a parent-teacher conference?" he sighed and rinsed his toothbrush, "I'm not your real family, 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 stalls, and it's good to be able to dress up and look energetic.

"By the way, I still think you look better with your long hair spread out," Roland smacked his lips, "Even if you want to tie it, it's better to have a double ponytail." ”

"You have to take care of it!"

Then he was pushed out of the bathroom.

It seems that after the end of the summer, the little girl's temper is growing...... Did you indulge her too much?

With many trips in and out of the dream world, Roland has now mastered the trick of dreaming, in other words, when he doesn't want to enter the dream world, this strange dream will not appear. Of course, he didn't have any other dreams, but just slept until dawn.

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

For more than two months, in addition to further exploring the holy city of Hermes, Roland's remaining work was to wander through the various libraries, searching for books that still left an impression.

In addition, he discovered that the strange power flowing through his body was still active even in memory fragments, and because of this, his snowy adventure was much smoother than he had originally thought. Using the climbing rope and punch he bought, he even went deep into the crypt of the cathedral to check the privy chamber, and although he couldn't find the prayer room that Isabella said, the secret history records and magic stone research in the library also opened his eyes.

However, he was unable to use the secret passage of the Privy Quarter to reach the Old Holy City, and the path vanished halfway through without a trace, leaving only endless darkness and red lightning at the end, as if the other end had been swallowed up by the void.

It seems that when Jero was defeated, she still had a strong sense of resistance, which caused the remaining memory fragments to remain only in the small area of the New Holy City.

Relying on the sale of armor brought out of the Holy City, Roland's savings are rapidly increasing. The living room was finally air-conditioned, the refrigerator was replaced with a larger one, and the living conditions in the apartment building improved significantly.

Of course, there are no troubles, in order to rescue Jieluo, the appearance of running all the way on the street was photographed by many passers-by, not only on the Internet, but also on the local news channel. Fortunately, no one could clearly photograph his face, and he disposed of the suit as garbage in time, so that Jieluo did not see the clues.

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

Roland's view on this is...... Ahem, I'm sorry I don't have any money.

Now that he doesn't have to worry about life, he naturally turns his attention to the other residents.

He wondered if the same Door of Shards was hidden in the rooms of these people.

The easiest way to get away with the abduction is to knock on their door with money.

"I'm ready, uncle, let's go to school," Jie Luo walked up to him with her school bag on her back as she finished packing.

Today is September 12th, the first day of the new semester, and parents need to be accompanied to attend.

Roland's eyes couldn't help but light up.

She has changed into a black short-sleeved skirt with a pleated skirt that does not exceed her knees, and under it is white stockings and sneakers, which looks youthful and lovely.

The soft white hair is tied into two ponytails on the shoulders, the yellow headband hangs down at the ends, with impeccable facial features, delicate and translucent skin and light red eyes, like an elf coming out of a painting.

Roland couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, "That's right." ”

"I just happened to want to tie a braid like this, I didn't just tie it when you said it-"

"Well, I know. ”

"It's 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 said, holding back a smile in his heart, pretending to be serious, "Let's go, I won't be able to catch the morning train if it's too late." ”

......

The content of the parent-teacher conference is nothing more than sitting in the back row of the classroom and listening to the children's goals and commitments for the new semester. Students at this age are not used to lying, and they will always work harder to achieve the goals they have promised in front of their parents.

Roland had expected the morning to be peaceful, but he didn't expect the dream to be so unexpected.

"Why are you again?"

A crisp female voice sounded in my ears.

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