Dimensional Code

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Hearing Fangzheng's complaint, Huahua couldn't help showing a wry smile. Although they did come here to watch a play, there's no need to say such things specifically.Although Huahua also found that the red ponytail girl in front of her hated those magicians very much, but this way of directly treating others as clowns... is really quite interesting.

The servant who led the way did not speak, he just brought the two of them into the reception room, and then took his leave.Fang Zhengze casually found a sofa and sat down, then took out a PSP from his arms, and began to play happily.

"It's unimaginable..."

Huahua sat by the side blankly, looking at the surrounding scenes——ever since she entered the castle, she had discovered that the owner of the castle had some kind of sincere love for angels.

There are angels on the stained glass, angels carved on the pillars, angels painted on the walls, and angels on the hanging paintings. The decorative lines of the cabinets, the armrests of the sofa, the table tops of the coffee table, and almost everything that can be seen Angels are filled.

"Little Red..."

"Ok?"

"Magicians...why go to the roots?"

Huahua murmured to herself and asked, of course she knew that the magician's goal was the root, but this was something that Huahua, a magical girl, could not understand.

"Who knows, but... I have a few small guesses."

Having said this, Fangzheng chuckled.

"Actually, if you think about it, the whole thing was funny from the start."

"funny?"

"Yeah, you should have heard from Fiore that modern magic has fallen."

"This... I heard about it."

"In fact, it is also true. Compared with these poor guys in modern times, the magicians of the Age of Gods are quite strong. They can really achieve the level in myths and legends, like Cinderella's glass slipper and the like Hey, it was a piece of cake for the magicians of that era. However, have you ever wondered why the magicians of that era didn’t go after the root vortex? They are hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than modern magicians , whether it is powerful magic, spells, or mystery, they are far superior to modern magicians. And if you have read myths, you should know that in myths and legends, many ancient magicians have the blood of gods, even They must be demigods, with their abilities, no matter how difficult it is to find the root vortex, it will not be more difficult than modern magicians."

"What you said... seems to be a bit reasonable, but maybe a magician has arrived before?"

"Hehehe, if there really was such a person, they would have been worshiped by magicians long ago, but it's a pity that they don't exist at all."

"Then why?"

Hearing this, Hua Hua was also aroused curiosity, while Fang Zheng put down the PSP in his hand, thought for a moment, and then showed a malicious smile.

"I don't know either, but I have an interesting conjecture... Flowers, you should know the word game."

"Of course I know that."

"Then you should also be very clear that the most interesting thing about the word game is that once there are more people who pass the word, the meaning of what the last person says is completely different from the first person."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

"Yes."

Fangzheng was sitting on the sofa shaking back and forth, smiling like a little fox.

"If I want to guess personally, it may be that the ancestor of a great magician said something similar to his descendants, like if you want to find the treasure I left behind, go to the vortex of the root, there You can get everything you want. Maybe this magician is just to inspire future generations, or it may be to give them another way. After all, there is everything in the root. When you reach the root, you will naturally find what they want. As a result, it came and went again and again, and the meaning was poor... Hehehe, it was like a pirate who said to everyone before execution that if you want to find my treasure, go to the Great Channel——and then a group of people I have been at sea for decades, and at first I was looking for treasures, but in the end, I don’t know why, the rumors gradually became distorted, as long as the person who finds those treasures can become the king of pirates... How? It’s very interesting.”

"It's really interesting."

At this moment, suddenly, an old voice came.

"So, are magicians who search for their roots all clowns?"

"Approximately, in my opinion."

Hua Hua stood up a little surprised by the voice that suddenly appeared behind her, while Fang Zheng was still sitting on the sofa, fiddling with the PSP in his hand.

"What these magicians are doing now is almost as if they picked up a piece of debris from an alien flying saucer on the beach and hoped to rely on this piece of debris to restore everything about the entire alien civilization. There is almost nothing more ridiculous than this thing."

Having said this, Fangzheng pressed the pause button, then raised his head to look at the door, accompanied by the faint sound of metal friction, an old man in a wheelchair slowly appeared in front of the two of them, he seemed to be over 80 years old , the whole person is like a skinny mummy, and behind the old man is a boy——no, it's more like a doll than a boy.He was like a robot without self-awareness, pushing the old man's wheelchair, staring blankly at the void with both eyes.

"Hehehe, young people nowadays are sharp-tongued. Are you the emissary from that heresy?"

"I don't want to be called a heretic by you."

Fangzheng pouted.

"The Thousand Worlds Tree exists for this world, at least...more valuable than your Magic Association."

"How can a little girl like you understand the ideal of a magician?"

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly and became serious, but Fang Zheng glanced at it and lowered his head again.

"Your ideals are worthless to the Thousand Boundary Tree, and they are also worthless to this world. Of course, it's fine if you like to enjoy yourself behind closed doors, but disturbing others is another time. I don’t think the governments of all countries want unexplained disasters and murders to occur in their countries.”

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the old man's face darkened, what Fangzheng was talking about was their fatal spot.If it was hundreds of years ago, they could also use their mystical powers to cooperate with the rulers.But now, with the progress and development of the times, magicians have gradually been marginalized. Although they can still rely on their own wealth and strength to obtain a certain degree of support, but... there is no way to be the same as before .

"I want to see what the Thousand Boundary Tree is capable of!"

As he spoke, the old man lightly tapped the crutch in his hand. In an instant, hundreds of golden butterflies appeared from all directions, and then they gathered together and rushed towards Fangzheng and the flowers.

Faced with the old man's attack, Fangzheng didn't even raise his head. On the contrary, it was the flowers that struck first.

She stretched out her right hand, and quickly slid a series of mysterious characters in the air with her fingers. The next moment, she saw a wall of flames rising from the ground, separating the old man from them.And those golden butterflies were directly swallowed by the flames, leaving no trace without leaving a trace.

Then, Huahua waved her hand abruptly, and the burning flame quickly retracted in the next moment. Apart from leaving a dark scorched mark on the ground, everything around her seemed to have not changed at all.

"so………"

Until this time, Fangzheng put down the PSP in his hand and looked at the old man again.

"Times have changed, old man."

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The first thousand and 510 chapters nine, come again to harm the world (shrink into a ball, eat claws and roll)

"…………………"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the old man frowned and stared at Fang Zheng coldly.For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire room became a little tense, but at this moment, suddenly, another voice came.

"Oh, I'm a little scared to encounter such a troublesome thing just after I came here, but everyone, it's not the time to fight and kill."

Accompanied by this voice that sounded a little foolish, a man with a big beard and dressed casually strode in and said with a smile.Hearing his words, the old man glanced at him, then silently leaned aside and stopped talking, while Fangzheng also yawned and continued to focus on the game in front of him.

"Hahaha………"

Seeing this slightly embarrassing scene, the bearded man scratched his head and showed a wry smile. At this time, with a deep sigh, El-Melloi II and his disciples also appeared here.