‘I have forgotten so many years later, food is really a great enjoyment in life…’ Zach thought to himself.

He forked a piece of barbecue from the plate in front of him, chewed it slowly in his mouth, then drank another sip, cleared his throat, and said slowly:

"Hello, Yennefa of Wengerburg. Thank you very much for your hospitality. Just call me Zach..."

He put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at Yennefa with neither humility nor arrogant:

"I think Geralt has introduced me as a mage from another world, representing the will of another civilization, and my purpose here is to seek support from this world." Zach said slowly, and did not directly answer the question according to the other party's rhythm.

"Can you represent the country behind you?"

"I can represent one thousand three hundred and seven worlds for the time being."

A series of expressions flashed undetectable across Yen's face, laughing silently, believing and thinking. In the end, she still captured the key to this sentence:

"temporary?"

"That's right, but if things are out of control, there will naturally be other mages intervene." After a pause, he smiled and said, "And we all know what kind of miserable situation the elves ended up when humans came to this world hundreds of years ago."

Zach leaned forward:

“No one wants to see that happen, so…”

"I will be very grateful for your cooperation."

"Are you threatening us?"

Zach shook his head and he swallowed another mouthful of food:

"Although it sounds a bit high-sounding, it is actually a blessing when you met me first..."

He pushed the other party back with a soft and hard manner.

"I know this world very well, including the entire history of this world, important national organizations, important historical events and the people who stir up the storm, and of course [Ancient Blood] itself. I also know how much the world has paid for [Ancient Blood]. Like the two, I know very well the importance of Xili to the entire world, so I understand your doubts about me very much. But what I am seeking is to cooperate with you..."

The mage smiled and said:

“And trust is never a necessary condition for cooperation.”

"I have promised Geralt that I will try to find Xiri first. If this world can support the war in the wizard civilization ten years later, we will also help solve Baishuang..."

As for the sorcerer gathering, Zach actually doesn't know where everyone is, but he can guess it roughly:

"As for your colleagues, as far as I know, except for Philipba who is busy realizing his political ideals, the other sorcerers have been idle lately. I believe they are willing to come to see me through the Mile Mile, even if it's just for curiosity."

Zach exposes Yennefa's remarks, and thus completely eliminates the aura of the sorcerer, but he does not want to make the sorcerer too embarrassed for the sake of verbal pleasure.

"Of course, to show sincerity..."

He decided to prove his identity.

He had been thinking about how to prove his difference from the indigenous warlocks before, and he had three ways to think of.

1. He can increase the power of the magic furnace and directly drain the free magic power around him. However, the "chaotic energy" that fluctuates in this world may damage his magic pool.

2. He can use some spell casting techniques that do not exist in this world, such as [change effect casting], [silent spell casting], [perspective spell casting], etc.

Third, of course, the most direct thing is to release a formal magic to shock the whole audience.

After thinking about it, he decided to use the most intuitive method, although it meant a certain risk.

Zach said as he stood up: "Geralt, there is no need for that abandoned servant hut outside."

"It needs to be rebuilt." Compared to Yennefa, Geralt, who has fought alongside Zach, is much more friendly.

"I'll help you evaporate it..."

"ah?"

Just as Zach walked out of the house, a cold voice suddenly rang in his mind:

‘Master. You are still alive.’

‘Ta Ling? What does it mean...’

Without warning, an indescribable feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body.

The surging magic followed, and a smooth feeling spread throughout the body.

The hard and stagnant rules that were bound to their bodies before were like thick dust that had been accumulated for decades, were instantly swept away.

‘It’s [Rules Projection]!’

At this unexpected moment, the origin of the mage world finally passed through the endless sea of ​​voids and once again stared at the mage who was wandering in a foreign land.

Zach felt like he was back in his own world, like a fish about to suffocate back in the water.

Yennefa, who was standing there, looked at Zach, who suddenly stood there, and also noticed an inexplicable abnormality: "Mr. Stuart, what's wrong with you?"

The black-haired mage was still immersed in the pleasure of recovering from a serious illness, but a series of sounds rang out in his mind:

‘Master, please accept the mission issued by the Holy Tower.’

‘【First Level Mission】——Draw a new world topographic map. Reward fifty source stones...’

‘【Level 1 Mission】——Collect New World Language Knowledge. Reward Fifty Source Stones...’

‘【First-level task】——Draw a distribution map of natural resources. Reward fifty source stones...’

‘【Level 1 Mission】——Collect New World Language Knowledge. Reward Fifty Source Stones...’

‘【First Level Mission】——Compiling the General History of the New World History. Rewards Fifty Source Stones...’

‘【Second Level 2 Mission】...’

"Quiet!"

Yennefa and Geralt were startled.

Zach held the slightly glowing pendant on his chest and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I'm not talking about you."

While walking back to the dining table, he quickly communicated with the tower spirit in his heart: 'Has the mage tower entered the void?'

‘Master, the mage tower is still stuck in the virtual sea, and the magic crystal pool has only recovered one thousand units, and can only barely maintain information communication and [rule projection]’

‘Have the community star map been drawn?’

‘It only scans the surrounding part of the world you are in.’

‘Enough.’

The black-haired mage returned to the table and took off the hunting source pendant from his chest to the table.

'projection.'

‘It’s the master.’

The diamond-shaped pendant suddenly emits a dazzling light.

Countless light spots lit up one after another in the air.

The faint light reflected the faces of the four people in the room into blue, and the armor hanging on the wall reflected light, like the lake at night.

Thousands of highlights gradually filled the surroundings, like the Milky Way in the sky being picked out from the sky and stuffed into this small living room.

Several people were stunned and stood in it. The housekeeper Baba took off his sunglasses and showed his round eyes.

Yennefa and Geralt wandered in it, touching the floating spots of light with curiosity.

"Every spot of light is a world, and this is the world community you live in." Zach said.

"Is this our universe?" Yennaefar murmured to himself.

“Just part.”

"What is that?" The butler Baba came over and pointed to the center of the room.

Yennaif looked there with a serious expression, which was occupied by a thick white mist rolling.

The light spots closest to the white mist have been completely wrapped by the white mist, shining with pure white light. I wonder if it was an illusion, Ye Naifa felt that the white mist seemed to be slowly spreading around.

"Are these white frost?" Yennefar looked at Zach.

"That's right, those pure white worlds that are wrapped are worlds that have been destroyed by white frost." Zach replied, pointing to a corner of white frost, where the white mist protrudes outward, making the shape of the whole white frost look like an egg.

"And this area is the consequence of the reckless and foolish behavior of the Elves. I guess their simple and crude portals connect the world engulfed by white frost and cause permanent space tear, which is accelerating in this direction through these connected worlds."

With the perspective closer, Zach pointed to the white frost, where a spot of light fell just outside the edge.

It was so close to the edge of the white mist that it would be swept by the rolling and floating mist from time to time, like a crystal candy, greedily licked by a white tongue.

"I think you know very well that winters in this world are longer and longer."

The sorcerer fell into silence.

Perhaps she was shocked by this light and shadow magic that she had never seen before, or perhaps it was wave after wave of information bombing that made her more and more believe in the identity of the "magistrate" in front of her, and she was speechless for a moment.

The witch hunter on one side broke the silence:

"If this is all the world? Then where is Xiri?"

The sorcerer also came back from his confusion and looked at Zach with hope.

Zach shook his head, he knew what the two were thinking.

If Xiri just went to a nearby world and did not leave this world community, then their elf friends might be able to help, and the two of them could still make a difference.

After all, those Ain Elle elves still have a little ability to travel through the void.

The mage sat back on the chair and continued to eat on his own: "If this room is your universe, then Xili is probably Olfier on the other end of the world..."

Zach glanced at the kitchen next to him, and an old woman with white hair was poking her head out and looking at herself curiously.

He shook the spoon in his hand and gave the other person a thumbs up with a smile.
Chapter completed!