Thanks to the craze of learning how to drive in college, Roland signed up with his classmates. He did not expect that the first time he touched a steering wheel after leaving the driving school would be in the Dream World.
"Your Majesty, what was that monster?" Faldi asked weakly. "Can a Fallen Evil also possess such great power? Theoretically speaking, it doesn't make sense that her magic power could be greatly enhanced in such a short time. "
She and Dawnen were the most affected when they dodged the first magic attack. Half of Roland's beautiful purple curly hair was cut off. Fortunately, none of the wounds were fatal. Most of them avoided her head and torso. In other words, she chose the most appropriate way of dodging when facing the messy magic attacks. Roland had to admit that the survivors of Taquila were all experienced fighters. Even a witch who was not a combat-type could perform so well.
It was also thanks to this that the first exploration operation did not end in failure. Although he did not know what would happen if he died in the Dream World, Roland hoped that he would never have to test this question.
"Has the Union never had a similar ability?"
"Of course... the so-called backlash is caused by the loss of magic power to the body," Faldi gasped, "If a witch continuously practices to increase the amount of magic power stored, the body will also adapt to this kind of damage, and the speed of recovery won't drop too much. Whether it's us, the demons, or those hybrid demonic beasts, we can only slowly improve our magic power. "
"I see," Roland thought. "This is the first time that she has seen a living creature made of pure magic power. In her mind, all living creatures should have flesh and bones. Therefore, when she encountered this kind of enemy that she had never seen before, she was naturally puzzled.
He did not have such doubts. Ever since the monster revealed its jelly-like translucent body, he had already assumed it to be a spirit or an elemental creature. Since it was constructed from mana, it would naturally not be harmed by mana.
However, this question was not easy to explain, and his guess was not necessarily correct. Especially when the blue light in its body prevailed, its obviously declining emotions and consciousness could not be classified as a living creature. In the end, Roland just shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is, but one thing is for sure, it's definitely not a Fallen Evil."
"Are there many such monsters in the Dream World?" Ling, who was the smallest among them, was still frightened. "When the shadow in the room was covered by the black and red void, I felt like my whole body was frozen, as if something extremely terrible was staring at me. I swear, even the Senior Demons were not so terrible."
"I don't think there are too many of them. Otherwise, the Dream World would have been occupied by them," Roland comforted. The Darksiders could not be harmed by ordinary force, so they could only leave it to the Martialist Association to deal with. However, against such a monster, even a dozen or so Martialists working together might not necessarily be able to win, and if there were too many of them, the Association would be destroyed.
Now, he was sure that the "external erosion" had something to do with the Bloody Moon. The tentacles that stretched out of the void were exactly the same as what he had seen in the Realm.
But why did the Bloody Moon erode the Dream World? Shouldn't this world be a part of the Bloody Moon? Who was the master that the monster mentioned? Was it God or the source of magic power? If it really rejected the Dream World, why did it remain silent when it was connected to the relic of the gods?
In addition, the 'Bottomless Land' that the monster mentioned at the end also caught Roland's attention. Perhaps it was due to the assimilation of the language, but the structure of the word was similar to the Land of Dawn. Only when it referred to the entire continent would the suffix appear. It was just like the realm of gods. Although the meaning was similar, it was expressed in a different way.
If the Bloody Moon had been watching the real world because of the Battle of Divine Will, would the information it revealed be referring to a continent in the real world, just as he had understood?
These questions could only be answered by the explorers.
Of course, not all the witches were thinking about the battle that had just taken place. Phyllis, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, had completely forgotten the solemn mood after the battle. She showed great interest in operating the luxury car. Previously, when they were in the taxi, she had kept silent according to Roland's instructions. Now, she could no longer suppress her exuberant curiosity. She stared at Roland without blinking, as if she wanted to memorize his every move.
"Do you want to learn how to drive?" Roland asked her with a smile, putting the distracting thoughts to the back of his mind.
Phyllis immediately nodded her head.
"Then we have to do a few more jobs." He took the opportunity to tempt her. "By then, not only will we be able to enjoy different delicacies every day, but we will also have our own bedrooms and private cars."
"There's something more delicious than Kaifeng dishes and hot pot?" Faldi interrupted.
"That's just for beginners. When you have money, you'll find that even if you eat non-stop every day, you can't taste all the delicacies in the world."
Even without looking back, Roland could feel the scorching eyes of the witches behind him.
"Then when Dawnen recovers, let's go to the next one. I've marked its location." Faldi's voice was still not loud, but she sounded much less weak.
"I'll be fine. I'll set off tomorrow after I recover my magic power." The petite Dawnen was more enthusiastic. "This injury is nothing."
Even Ling, who had been a little scared, was moved by this temptation. Although she did not agree with the others, her eyes were sparkling in the rearview mirror.
Roland could not help sighing with emotion. It turned out that it was so easy to improve morale.
...
In order to avoid the police, he did not drive directly into Tongzi Street. Instead, he parked the car next to the Clover Group's construction site. The area was still under demolition and was basically a surveillance blind area. He could easily return to the rented warehouse by taking a detour.
After that, it was time to check the loot.
Unfortunately, there was not much cash in the safe, only about 100,000 yuan. There were a lot of jewelry, but it turned out that they were either made of jade or jewelry. It was unknown how much they were worth. To his surprise, he also found a lot of solidified Force of Nature. It was because the safe was full of these small but exceptionally heavy things that he had the illusion that he had gained a lot from this trip.
Did it mean that banknotes were no longer the fashion for these fellows to make transactions, and they had switched to using the Force of Nature as their equivalent currency?
When Roland returned to 0827, it was already 11: 30 at night. He opened the door quietly and found that the light in the living room was still on. Zero was lying by the coffee table, her curved back slightly moving up and down as if she had fallen asleep. There was a stack of books and a pencil case in front of the little girl. Apparently, she had been reviewing her lessons while waiting for him to come back.
The two of them were clearly just tenant and landlord, but now they seemed to be a family. Looking at this scene, Roland could not help but feel a touch of tenderness in his heart.
He walked forward and gently picked up Zero, put her back on the bed in the bedroom, took off her shoes, and covered her with the quilt.
"Oh, and the textbook.
If she forgot to bring it to class tomorrow, she would definitely blame me again. "
Roland smiled and shook his head. He took the books on the coffee table and folded them on Zero's desk. Just then, the bold words on the cover of the textbook caught his attention.
"Junior High School Mathematical Olympiad."
This was an extra-curricular subject that looked sophisticated but was particularly impractical. He remembered that he was not very interested in mathematics when he was in junior high school. At that time, he thought that Olympiad Mathematical Olympiad was the upgraded version of mathematics, so he kept a respectful distance from it. He would rather learn drawing and calligraphy during the summer vacation than participate in the Olympiad Mathematical Olympiad class. Therefore, he naturally did not know what was taught in this course.
However, just now, he saw that the textbook was not blank.
Roland suddenly felt his breath quicken.
He took a deep breath and slowly reached out to open the first page of the textbook.
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