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Chapter 382 Is this three months?
When I first purchased the space hamster from the dwarf, the information given in the appendix of the "Life Plan" was "Age: 3 months."

As a result, after broadening his knowledge, Chen Zhou realized a problem - for life in the astral world, physiological age is a parameter with no reference value at all.

A year in the astral realm is three months, and a hundred years in the astral realm is still three months!
Jerry didn't even remember how many planes he had been to or how many years he had spent in the star realm.

The reason why it went to Asta to become a space hamster for sale was because it was brought there by an Aasimo merchant.

"Bubu's Astral Monster Exhibition" that Chen Zhou read at the guild was also one of the other party's products...

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After listening to Shushu's story about the Horus Heresy, it was already approaching evening.

Everyone, including the high elves, felt incredible about the world full of despair.

"It sounds very similar to some worlds where there are hidden powers and dark lords. Tianyu's own will will pay attention to those special existences, give them power and curses, and create the corresponding environment and destiny."

It's like the Accord Demon Realm.

"In the vast multiverse, there are many types of orcs, and Azeroth also has two subspecies with different skin colors."

If you can't break away from Tianyu itself, everything is destined to be unable to change.

When Stella mentioned her experience when she entered my world by mistake, Chen Zhou's hand holding the black tea trembled unconsciously.

Although the rule proposed in advance was to ask questions again and again, Stella didn't seem to care about this trivial matter that much.

Transforming into a three-headed body is too scary. If you accidentally enter the world of comedy and get smashed into a puddle of cat cakes, you can restore it to its original state with a single shot.

According to Stella, the world where the Endermen live was invaded by a monster named "Zilla", which summoned many people wearing red and cuckold hats, who stepped on bricks and stepped on things they saw.

"By the way, the fog from the Accord Demon Realm will occasionally come to Essendria to capture those beings who are hopelessly evil or whose souls exude sparkle. You need to be careful when you see the strange fog."

"Let me ask the questions next."

"Another plant type orc, it feels similar to the orcs here in Essendria." Chen Zhou's focus was on the green skins of Warhammer World, "Except for the orcs here, I don't think about it."

"I only know that they come from a special world where everything is cube-shaped. Even after I went there, I turned into a three-headed cube man."

This is a bit difficult for this legendary mage. In fact, she once strayed into another world and knew very little about the Endermen.

As a legendary prophet, her curiosity made her extremely eager to put herself in the shoes and experience the novel world, but her reason finally made her give up this obviously suicidal plan.

The Mimic Monster, who had always had no sense of existence, suddenly said: "We encountered incredible Endermen in the Jorhas Wasteland before. Where do they come from, and what kind of existence are they?"

Azeroth sounded strangely familiar, and Chen Zhou was almost used to plane travelers writing novels or games about the worlds they had experienced...

In Stella's view, subspace is like a larger version of the realm, and the four vendors and the emperor are all dark lords who are watched.

Mortals cannot fight against the realm and the dark lord. Even if they win, they will just become the next victim of the plane.

Later, the handsome warrior of Huo came with a big sword and started a battle with the endless tide of plumbers, tearing apart the dimension, which caused some Endermen to accidentally lose themselves to other worlds.

Chen Zhou: "..."

Undecided in times of trouble, multiverse. "So are those Endermen just victims of the battle between the two parties?" Mimic said thoughtfully, "No wonder their pearls have strange properties. It turns out they come from another universe where the physical laws and underlying logic are completely different from ours. "

Stella nodded. It was unreasonable to use such an unstable substance as a material.

Different physical constants across the universe could make all efforts in vain.

Donal sighed helplessly: "Well, at least we know the origins of the strange things that attacked us."

You will learn from each other's mistakes. Next time you see each other, you can't look at each other casually.

The Mimic also shrugged, although it seemed like the treasure box was just shaking, and then ended his question: "Is there anything you want to know?"

Hearing this, Stella showed a tangled look on her face. Her curiosity about the Mimic Monsters was almost overflowing. One question was simply not enough!

So she circled the treasure chest several times, thought for a long time, and finally made a difficult decision.

"Can you introduce to me your maker fee capital?"

Seeing the elf raising this question, others couldn't help but pry their ears out.

Although they have always been teammates, their curiosity about Mimic Monsters has also grown day by day, and they have also become extremely curious about its creator fee.

"Fee capital?"

Mimic monsters, on the other hand, have no special feelings.

"He's just a very common old mage. He's crazy, has weird tastes, is full of troublesome ideas, and has an endless stream of weird sense of humor. It's hard for you to follow his train of thought, and you often wonder if he's really smart. But in He is still very reliable when necessary.”

It's just that there are only a handful of such "necessary" moments, and in most cases the other party's response is delayed.

Sounding like a more powerful version of Dumbledore, Chen Zhou thought of a classic British image of an old man with a white beard and a robe.

Spending capital when there is no danger is dangerous, and spending capital when there is danger becomes even more dangerous.

"Then he ran out and never came back."

The story of the Mimic ends with the death of Fei Capital,

However, the materials it uses are connected to the old mage's treasure house (suspected). Although it has been deposited more and less taken out over the years, it has never been stolen or used up. This makes Snake realize that it seems that this matter has not happened. So simple.

The death of a mage is often followed by the creation of a treasure trove, and greedy adventurers and other mages will go to great lengths to unearth their wealth.

Therefore, it is incredible that Fei Capital's treasure trove can be maintained for so many years.

"Well, it seems that even other worlds will be threatened by evil dragons and their creators." Stella easily recognized that the Taksis in the other party's mouth was the rebel god of Essendria. One - Tiamat.

"Oh, don't the things you ask have nothing to do with our mission?" 』

After seeing that the two people's questions were completely off topic, Lily puffed up her chest confidently, coughed crisply, and accidentally spit out a few colorful note-shaped sonic energy.

"Let Lily ask something related to business!" 』

(End of this chapter)