Thanks to the popularity of driving in college, he was so excited that he signed up with his classmates. Unexpectedly, after leaving the driving school, he touched the steering wheel for the first time and was in a dream.

"Your Majesty, what is that monster?" Falti asked weakly, "Can the Demonic Demon have such powerful power? His own magic power has been greatly improved in a short period of time, which is theoretically impossible."

When she avoided the first magic impact, she and Tongen were the most affected, and even her beautiful curly hair was less than half. Fortunately, each wound was not fatal, and basically avoided the head and torso. In other words, when facing the messy magic power that came like a blade, she chose the most appropriate way to dodge a witch who was not completely fighting in terms of ability, and could also perform like this. It has to be said that all the survivors of Taqira are experienced warriors.

Thanks to this, the first pioneering action will not end in failure. Although I don’t know what the result of death in a dream will be, Roland hopes that it is better not to have a day to verify this problem.

“Have the Federation never had a similar capability?”

"Of course... the so-called backlash is caused by the loss of magic power on the body," Falti breathed a sigh of relief. "If a witch improves the magic power reserve through continuous practice, the body will adapt to this damage and prevent the recovery speed from falling too much. Whether it is us, the devil, or those mixed evil beasts, they can only slowly improve their own magic level."

So that's it, Roland thought to herself that it was the first time she had seen a living life made of purely magic, or that the living bodies in her consciousness should have flesh and blood and bones, so when she encountered such unprecedented enemies, she naturally felt incomprehensible.

He himself had no such doubts. Since the monster took the initiative to reveal his translucent body like jelly, he had already regarded the other party as a spirit or elemental creature. He was constructed by magic and naturally would not be hurt by magic.

However, this kind of question is not easy to explain, and the guess is not necessarily correct, especially when the blue light in its body prevails, it remains to be said whether the obviously declining emotions and consciousness can be classified as life. Roland finally just shook his head, "I don't know what it is, but one thing is certain that it is definitely not a demon fallen."

"Are there many such monsters in the dream world?" The thinnest spirit still seemed to be in lingering fear. "When the shadow in the room was covered by the black and red nothingness, I felt like I was frozen all over, as if something extremely terrible was watching me. I swear, even when facing the high-level devil."

"I think there will definitely not be too many, otherwise the dream world would have been occupied by them long ago," Roland comforted. The erosioners will not be injured by ordinary force and can only be handed over to the Martial Arts Association for dealing with. However, facing such monsters, I am afraid that more than a dozen or twenty martial artists will not win together. If there are still many, the association will be destroyed.

Looking back now, he could already be sure that what Kasia said about "external erosion" was related to the inseparable relationship between the red moon. The tentacles stretched out from nothingness were exactly the same as the scene seen in the realm of the gods.

But why does the Red Moon erode the dream? Shouldn’t this world be part of the Red Moon... Who will the owner of the monster’s mouth be? Is it the god’s body or the source of magic? If it really repels the dream world so much, why does it remain silent when it is connected to the god’s relics?

In addition, the "bottomless realm" mentioned by the monster also made Roland particularly concerned. Perhaps because of language assimilation, the structure of this word is quite consistent with the Dawn Realm. This suffix will only appear when it specifically refers to the entire continent. Just like the meaning of the realm of gods, although the meaning is similar, the expression used is another way.

If Hongyue has been watching the real world because of the battle of divine will, will the content it reveals will also be the same as what it understands, referring to a continent located in reality?

These questions can only be left to the explorers to answer.

Of course, not all the witches were pondering the battle that had just happened. Phyllis, who was sitting in the passenger seat, completely threw away the solemn emotions after the battle. She showed great interest in manipulating this luxury car. Before, when she was riding a taxi, she always kept silent as the instructions. Now she could no longer suppress her strong curiosity. She stared at Roland without blinking, as if she wanted to remember every move of his in mind.

"Do you want to learn to drive?" Roland threw away the distractions in his mind and asked at her with a smile.

Phyllis nodded immediately.

"Then we have to do a few more votes," he took the opportunity to tempt, "not only can we enjoy different food every day, but independent bedrooms and private cars are not a problem."

"Is there something better than Kaifeng cuisine and hot pot?" Falti interrupted.

"That's just an entry-level. When you have money, you will find that even if you eat it all the time every day, you will never be able to taste all the delicious food in the world."

Even without looking back, Roland could still feel the scorching gazes from several witches behind him.

"Then wait until Tong'en's injury heals, go to the next house. I have marked its location." Falti's voice was still not loud, but his weakness suddenly decreased a lot.

"It's okay for me. I can set off after I recover my magic tomorrow," the little man Tongen became more active. "This injury is not in the way."

Even the spirit who had been a little scared was moved by this temptation. Although he did not agree with everyone, the eyes reflected in the rearview mirror were shining.

Roland couldn't help but feel very moved. It turned out that improving morale was such a simple thing.

...

In order to prevent the police from coming to the door, he did not drive the car directly into Tongzi Street, but parked next to the construction site of Sanye Group. The area is still under demolition, basically a blind spot for surveillance, and can calmly circle the small road back to the rental warehouse.

Then comes the time to check the loot.

Unfortunately, the safe did not store too much cash, totaling only about 100,000 yuan, but there were a lot of jewelry. As a result, it was either made of jade or jewelry. It was not a certain amount of money that could be worth. Surprisingly, he also found a lot of solidified natural forces. It was because he was stuffed with these small but particularly heavy things that made him feel that he had a lot of rewards in this trip.

Love Now these guys are no longer popular with money trading, but instead use the power of nature as the equivalent currency?

When Roland returned to 0827, it was already 11:30 in the evening. He opened the door light gently, but found that the light in the living room was still on. Jie Luo was lying on the side of the coffee table, her curved back was slightly undulating, as if she was falling asleep. There was a stack of notebooks and pencil cases in front of the girl. It was obvious that she was reviewing her homework before while waiting for him to come back.

Although the two were just a tenant and the landlord, they now felt like a family. Looking at this scene, a touch of softness appeared in Roland's heart.

He walked up and gently picked up Jieluo, put her back on the bedroom bed, then took off her shoes and covered her with a quilt.

By the way, there are textbooks.

If she forgot to take her in class tomorrow, she will definitely blame herself again.

Roland smiled and shook his head, took in several books on the coffee table, folded them and placed them on Jie Luo's desk. At this moment, the bold text on the cover of the textbook attracted his attention.

"Junior High School Mathematical Olympiad".

This is a superb but not practical extracurricular subject. He remembered that he was not very interested in mathematics when he was in junior high school. At that time, he thought that Olympiad was an upgraded version of mathematics, so he stayed away from it. He would rather learn sketching and calligraphy during the summer vacation than participate in the Olympiad class held in the school. Therefore, it is naturally impossible to know what this course is about.

However, he just saw that the textbook was not blank.

Roland felt his breathing suddenly become rapid.

He took a deep breath and reached out to slowly open the first page of the textbook.
Chapter completed!