I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 329: Rice Cooker Goddess, Burning Fox, it must be me, I hate crazy people and things that lose SAN the most!

This is a three-story Victorian house with a gable roof. It seems that the owner is quite wealthy.

There is a male owner and several female owners living in the house.

The furnishings in the house are quite tasteful, a typical 19th century small aristocratic family.

As a small nobleman without a fiefdom, it is quite respectable to have such a house.

But if this minor noble is a member of the royal family, it would be a bit too much.

The Old Church is polygamous, but in reality, most people practice monogamy because the conditions for marrying a second wife are very harsh.

Therefore, generally only the great nobles and the royal family of Alaye can have multiple wives.

Each wife has her own preferences. Some like to clean, some like to drink, and some wives like to make wishes, like to play, and are both bad at it and love to play.

"Mommy, why does it turn into a rice cooker after making a wish?" Little Roland pestered his mother and kept asking.

My father likes to tell fairy tales, especially fairy tales.

The father just told another story. The other children have grown up and are no longer interested in their father's stories.

Little Roland was still young and was fascinated by his father's stories.

My father's fairy tales often contain some metaphors.

The story just now contains a metaphor of "don't make random wishes to God."

My father believes that people’s wishes may not always be fulfilled, but they have to pay a price for it - these gods can be understood by the world, and they are often very concerned about their own interests.

Gods who can grant any wish often don't require you to pay any price. But they all share one characteristic: an existence completely beyond human cognition. They don't care about anything.

In your eyes, the world is the world. Based on your own cognition, you try your best to describe your wishes.

In the eyes of ordinary gods, the world of mortals may be a sheepfold that God likes, or it may be an ant nest that God hates.

And who knows what the world is in the eyes of those gods?
Maybe it's a rice cooker.

Because He is also a rice cooker.

Rice Cooker Goddess.

Their knowledge is indescribable.

People don't even know what They are. They understand God based on their own cognition.

But who knows what God is like?
Who knows what your wishes look like in their eyes?

So, you make a wish to a god like this. Who knows what the result will be?
Perhaps you wish for world peace, but in His eyes, your wish is 'quick cooking, automatic cooking and steaming buns'.

After hearing little Roland's question, his mother showed a pitiful smile.

The gentle mother is very dignified and pure. Her face looks compassionate, just like the Virgin Mary.

My mother has been a little obsessed with rice cookers recently. After my father bought it home, she has been fiddling with it in the kitchen all day long, and she wishes she could cook eight meals a day.

My mother was very elegant, and people who didn't know her would definitely think that she worked in the church.

But in reality, she always has strange ideas in her mind. She is also naive and playful.

Whenever something happens at home, half of it is her fault.

The other half of the blame falls on the wife who loves cleaning.

The third wife, Lady Elune, was quite steady, but she had a drinking problem. The drinking problem was that she only drank expensive things—she couldn't get drunk, so she drank a lot.

If I don't drink, I'll lose my temper. Things will be serious.

The family didn't have much money to begin with, and my father worked so hard to support the family.

Being in this house is like being in a prison!
If you say three or two years is okay, thirty or fifty years is nothing, but...
My father feels very tired and has been wanting to find a quiet place to rest recently.

The mother in front of us, who is like the Madonna, is called Elizabeth.

She seemed like a very philosophical person, and what she said next did have a certain logic.

This is the mother's answer to little Roland's question, "Why does making a wish to God turn the world into a rice cooker?"

"People wished for world peace from God, and God turned the world into a rice cooker—it could actually be anything.

Frying pans, stove hoods, ovens... can all perfectly fulfill people's wishes.

Because rice cookers have no concept of war.

You are the button of the rice cooker, and I am the plug of the rice cooker. Our hearts and hands are connected, and we become one.

This is the perfect world.

God will respond to people's requests unconditionally. He will grant them whatever they ask for.

All wishes will be fulfilled perfectly.

Because God loves the world."

Roland had an epiphany.

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You've Got It! The Compassionate Saint of Ignorance's Stupidity

"Hey, Sir Lawrence, please stop touching it for now. Let's play cards."

Miss Brianna's voice brought Roland back to his senses.

Roland looked at the cards in front of him and pushed them away: "Win."

A large crowd gathered around the seven-pointed table, and their eyes widened when they saw the cards.

Suddenly, the room was buzzing with discussions, and those at the card table and those watching the fun started discussing together.

Roland held his forehead, feeling a little dizzy.

Today's exploration was a bit deep and took a bit long.

Including Roland's this time, there have been 18 winning moves at the table today.

More than half of them were Roland Hu's cards.

He saw too many things and his mind was a little confused.

He even had hallucinations during the last round.

That was a childhood memory.

My father loves telling fairy tales very much.

Every time his mother was angry or did something his father didn't like, he would tell one.

He should love his mother very much.

But he always said that this home was a prison.

Brianna asked curiously, "What did you remember?"

Roland knew that this was the Heart-Seizing Holy Spirit. He also felt a desire to talk about it.

Then he began to confide: "My father's name is not Anthony. Anthony is his pseudonym. He is a member of a magical order.

Hmm. I think it's called something like 'Abnormal Research Center'?
It should be a research institute.”

"Abnormal research center? Institute?" Brianna frowned.

There are wizard towers everywhere in the East Territory. Wizard towers are research institutes, but people don’t use the term research institute.

There are various research institutes in the south.

For example, the Steam Research Institute, the Textile Research Institute, etc.

Brianna thought to herself, "The research institute where magicians exist might be a place similar to a mysterious place."

For example, the 'Abnormal Meteorological Research Center'!

Or 'Abnormal Geological Research Center', Abnormal Disaster Research Center!
Roland's father was a member of the Alaye family, born in Valeria. His ancestors were all in the south.

He traveled when he was very young. Perhaps he spent a long time in the south when he was young.
Roland said: "Yes, it is a research institute and also a magic cult. My father is a magician.
These magicians rarely go out. And there is an unwritten rule among them that those who go out to travel will wear the name "Anthony".

My father seems to hold a high position in the institute, so his salary is pretty good.

When I was a kid, my family lived a decent life, but my mothers were a bit of a spendthrift.

Maybe he was a little tired, so my father secretly took me back to my hometown.

He hoped that I could study and grow up in the East, and become a wizard in the East, because there were no gods in the East.

But after he returned to his hometown, he encountered that kind of thing. Given his personality, it would be difficult for him to stay out of it.

There's no way he's crazy, I don't know where he is now."

I feel like my dad is deliberately looking for an excuse to leave me with Baron Hall."

Brianna pretended not to understand what Roland was talking about and said, "Maybe there was an emergency at home and he had to go back to deal with it?"

Roland shook his head and said, "I think the most likely possibility is that my mother took my father back. He suffered and sank into the lower world. So my mother saw him and took him back."

Brianna: “.”

After a moment of silence, Brian asked with a strange look on his face, "Are you saying that your mother might not be a normal human being?"

Roland nodded deeply, but then shook his head in confusion.

He said, "I'm sure my parents are just ordinary people. But what normal mother would arrange a ghost marriage for her child?"

Brianna's eyes twitched suddenly, and she asked angrily, "Ghost marriage? What kind of marriage did your parents arrange for you? Who is that woman?"

Roland glanced at the gossipy woman and ignored her.

He glanced at the others and saw that they had almost finished their discussion. So he said, "It's almost ten o'clock. I need to go back. As usual, let's locate the Heart-Seizing Spirit one last time."

After hearing this, many old Heiyuans remembered what they were discussing.

They are discussing how to catch ghosts with a group of ghosts!

Everyone coughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and get to the table. After we confirm who the Heart-Seizing Spirit is, we'll be off duty today."

All five of them sat at the table.

At this time, Johnson brought a few old Heiyuans and walked over with Collard, smiling.

Everyone said to Collard, "Replace Brianna."

Collard said with a puzzled look on his face, "What do you mean? Why did you suddenly ask me to replace Brianna? Wait, you just secretly scanned everyone at the card table to get rid of these old lunatics. You won't suspect me, right?"

As he said this, he angrily took out the Mirror of Truth from his pocket and looked at himself in front of everyone.

In the mirror, there were only the projections of the people behind Collard, but not him.

Collard's face stiffened slightly. He said, "I have been taking pictures of others, but I have never taken pictures of myself."

As he spoke, Collard's figure slowly disappeared, and the mirror in his hand fell to the table with a clang.

The other five people looked at everyone with strange expressions and said, "Who else needs to be replaced? Who else is a ghost at the table?"

Everyone looked at the five of them without saying a word.

The five people suddenly realized and slowly disappeared.

——"Hey, after all this, it turns out I really am a ghost."

——“Accurate, really accurate!”

——"High! It's really high!"

Today, the obsession of the Heart-stealing Holy Spirits is 'Who is the ghost?'

This thought has been lingering in their minds since they entered the door today - they can't even play mahjong well.

Now, they finally got the answer, satisfied their obsession, and disappeared.

After the six Heart-stealing Holy Spirits disappeared, the old Black Abysses discussed various things in a loud voice.

Brian returned to the card table with a smile. She looked at herself in the mirror, then turned to look at Roland. "No wonder you were touching me so passionately and so happily. You think I'm a Heart-Snatching Spirit, so no matter how I'm touched, I won't complain, right?"

Roland's back was covered in cold sweat.

Roland forced a smile and said, "Sister, please tell me what you want me to do."

"Hmph, prepare 200,000 magic stones."

Brianna snorted coldly and turned away.

Roland was stunned.

After a moment, Roland suddenly frowned. He thought to himself, "I really do have 200,000 magic stones. Is this girl trying to scare me, or does she know how much money I have?"

Roland's face was filled with suspicion.

Putting the matter aside for the moment, Roland took out a few bottles of 'elixir of life' from his pocket and placed them on the table.

An old man suddenly came over, picked up the elixir of life curiously and took a look at it.

Then he opened the cork on the bottle with a suspicious look on his face, fanned the bottle mouth with his hand, and sniffed it slightly.

After smelling it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned - this guy was obviously a master of potions.

He looked at Roland and said in surprise, "Roland, where did you get these bottles of deep-sea elixir? They're of unique quality."

This man was none other than Williams—his name was Roland 'Roland'.

Roland looked at the old man with a strange expression.

After thinking for a moment, Roland tentatively said, "Respected Elder Williams, as you know, I have been at sea for over twenty years. I made this alchemy myself based on the alchemy notes collected by the three-headed snake Dagmar."

Williams' pupils shrank slightly. He put the cap back on the bottle and said, "The new generation of Black Abyss is truly becoming more and more remarkable. Roland, you have some of the style that the young lady had back then."

After a pause, Williams stroked his beard and said, "Are you interested in studying Potions with me?"

Roland immediately stood up and performed the apprenticeship ceremony. He then took out the book "Deep Sea Alchemy and the Elixir of Life" and presented it to Williams as a gift.

He flipped through the book calmly, confirming it was what he wanted. Williams' eyes lit up—as expected of a young man from the Black Abyss. When he heard I wanted to take him in as a disciple, he understood what I meant. On to the way!
The old man has no interest in the elixir of life.

He is the same age as Johnson, and he still has another five hundred years to live!

He was only interested in alchemy.

After a moment's thought, Williams said, "This book is quite valuable. I won't take advantage of you. I can teach you three improved spells or one of my specialties for free. If you're interested in alchemy, I can lend you my codex for study."

Tomorrow, around noon, come to my office to see me."

Roland said respectfully, "Teacher, I was just about to pick a time to find you. The Black Abyss School is currently researching a new Path of Truth, which brings together the Rings of Truth of Black Abyss, Baron of Withered Blood, and Helaka.

Elder Uhtred believed that this Path of Truth could be integrated with the Dawn Cult's Path of Faith to form a new Path of Doctrine.

In this way, the Black Abyss wizards in the East can practice the Path of Truth.

And people like you who can no longer walk the path of truth can also have a new path.

At present, the third door of the path of truth has been opened.

By using the seven-pointed array, we can find a way to integrate the paths of faith and truth in a short period of time.

So Mr. Uhtred hopes you can help research this matter."

Williams sighed and said, "I don't have time to research this right now. But you can share this news with others. For some people, the elixir of life combined with this path of faith is truly huge news."

After a pause, Williams glanced at Roland with a half-smile and said, "You don't have to come so often! Even if we old guys worked for years, we wouldn't be able to do as much as you do in a day. You're a bit too efficient. Just come every few days."

With that, Williams walked away with a smile.

He was clearly not interested in the Path of Truth either.

He is already a demigod.

Are you still in a hurry to become an immortal?

Roland frowned as he looked at his back.

Williams was not interested in the Elixir of Life and the Path of Truth - this was what Roland had expected.

However, this guy was clearly still mad just now, thinking he was the archbishop. Now he suddenly woke up.

What are the conditions for his sobriety?
Or is there someone influencing him behind the scenes?

Or maybe he has been pretending in front of certain people?
Roland felt that the werewolf was about to surface. He needed to discuss this with his senior.

Roland thought to himself, "I feel like I've been moving too fast on the 'Unified Theory of the Heart-Seizing Holy Spirit' lately. If this continues, the werewolves will strike before we have much time to prepare."

That old guy Williams was right.

But we can’t always have someone follow up here. But once I come here, the progress will rise rapidly.”

After meeting Williams today, Roland had an idea.

He thought to himself: 'Perhaps, Senior Sister can tentatively contact Williams. This guy is awake around noon.

If we can deal with Williams, we won't have to keep a close eye on the senior. Then she can come here tonight pretending to be me."

Let the senior student play the role of herself. She knows herself too well and will definitely be able to play the role well.

Putting the matter aside, Roland deliberately attracted everyone's attention and told them about the elixir of immortality and the path of faith.

Everyone's performance was similar to Johnson's original performance - Johnson, the old Deng, was playing the role again.

Johnson immediately announced that he would bring the holy fruit tomorrow so Roland could refine the elixir. The product would naturally become Roland's personal property, but everyone would pay a price in exchange.

As for the path of faith, there is no rush to study it.

After all, even if the two paths are already there, it takes time to merge them. It will take at least ten to twenty years.

However, everyone agreed to take a look at it tomorrow after Roland brought it over. They would know if the "Shepherdess of the Black Sacred Blood" could truly align with the Dawn Cult's Path of Faith after a look and study.

Roland thought to himself, "You don't need to study for ten or twenty years. In a couple of days, I'll be able to figure out the path of faith on the answering machine."

That night, Roland asked for the straw puppet and the mirror back, and he and the straw puppet sang a duet and rushed back to the ward on time.

The two went outside to wash up, and when they returned to the house, they saw Sister Florence coming in.

Florence complained to the two of them and also complained about the dean's lack of work.

She knew that Johnson often played cards with the dean, and she also knew that Roland must have gone with them.

He said he would come here to investigate the dark wizard, but ended up playing cards with the dean.

Florence felt really speechless.

While Florence was giving Roland and the straw puppet an IV, Johnson the puppet carefully explained, "Williams wanted to strengthen his relationship with Lawrence, so he asked me to call Lawrence over. There's been a lot of misunderstandings between the Mystical Department and the Monastery lately, so we need to communicate more."

Florence is preparing Roland's IV.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing, turned around to look at Roland and asked, "So how did the talk go?"

Roland sighed and said, "I'm about to lose all my pants."

Florence: “.”

Florence is really impressed by these guys!
The problems in the hospital are so serious, can you please do something practical?

I need to have a serious talk with Dean Williams about this matter. We can't let him cause trouble again.

Seeing Florence's gloomy face, Roland was afraid that she might have given the wrong injection.

Roland then explained, "Recently, Jeanna and Diana have been investigating everywhere in the hospital and have even arrested some people. People are a bit panicked now."

I want to contact some people recently, but I can't be like them, wearing a uniform and interacting with everyone as a prosecutor.

This is a good game.”

Florence was simple but clever, and she understood immediately after hearing Roland's words.

She couldn't help but mutter, "You look like you're not doing your job, but I didn't expect you to actually be working. Speaking of which, those Heart-stealing Spirits have been much quieter these past few days. Usually between six and ten in the evening, I'd always see them wandering around the ward. They haven't come out these past few days."

Roland's face darkened and he said nothing.

After a pause, Florence couldn't help but look up at Roland and asked, "Did you find out anything tonight?"

"There's definitely something wrong with this guy." Roland suddenly pointed at Johnson and said.

Florence's face froze slightly, and Roland caught her expression.

The straw puppet said with a smile: "Florence keeps an eye on me every day. If I have any problems, she will definitely not be able to escape."

Florence's hand trembled and she inserted the needle in the wrong place: "Don't, don't make such a joke."

"You keep on talking nonsense, you little brat. Be careful that Florence tells your wife about it."

Johnson hummed a little tune, took a handful of tissues and went to the toilet.

Roland looked down at Florence and said with a half-smile, "Florence, I'm not kidding. If you know anything, you must tell me in advance. Otherwise, I will arrest a good person."

"Ah."

After chatting for a while, Florence left in a state of anxiety, having even forgotten about giving Johnson the injection.

Roland was alone in the room, not knowing what he was thinking about.

——"Is the money ready, little brat?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice was heard in the house. Roland looked up in surprise and looked towards the source of the voice.

On the sofa next to the fireplace, a woman was sitting with her legs crossed, drinking tea leisurely.

It was Brianna.

Roland thought to himself, "As expected, he's the best at stealth in Old Black Abyss. I was so focused on my thoughts just now that I didn't even notice when this guy sneaked in."
Roland smiled and said, "Sister, two hundred thousand magic stones is not a small amount. You have to give me some time."

Brianna smiled, but her eyes were cold. She said, "Don't try to get close to me. You can even get the Philosopher's Stone, so why are you short of these 200,000 Magic Stones? It's okay if you don't have Magic Stones. I can use something else as collateral. I'll give you whatever I have."

Roland's expression turned strange.

At first, he suspected that Brianna was deliberately blocking him.

After all, magic stones are something that cannot be spent in the south.

If you're really short of money, you can exchange 200 magic stones at the bank. But if you pay more than 200, the church will target you!
Therefore, Roland suspected that Brian was deliberately using this method to keep himself away from his senior.

As a sister, as an old Heiyuan, it was normal for Brianna to feel that a scumbag like her was not worthy of her senior.

Roland understood this idea. It's true. You're right. I'm a scumbag. My so-called moral bottom line and so-called loyalty are all because of the supervision of my senior. If no one was in charge, I would do anything scumbag!
But then Roland felt something was wrong.

He suspected Brianna was doing something secretly and needed the magic stone.

But on second thought, something wasn't right.

Roland suspected that Brianna really knew that she could come up with 200,000 magic stones, or in other words, she knew that she had goods worth 200,000 that could be cashed in in the south.

Roland really has so many goods.

The last time, after Catherine took the snake ring, she stole a lot of things - she didn't dare to steal anything too valuable.

So she specifically picked out the rags that Roland wouldn't normally pay much attention to.

But after she had been working for the entire morning, the garbage heap behind the church was still piled high.

Roland had been studying magic for the past couple of days and needed various materials. So he checked Theresa's inventory—the snake ring, plus the miscellaneous items in the dimensional bag, would bring in about 200,000 magic stones.

I wouldn't know this number unless I checked Theresa's list.

Brianna hadn't looked through her things carefully, so how did she know?
Also, although Brianna and the senior student got along well and had some inexplicable friendship, they didn't spend as much time together as Catherine and Yingtao.

That roasted fox from Yingtao must have dared to tease him under the table.

How could Brianna dare to do such a thing when she knew the senior's true identity?
In addition, she seems to be very concerned about her ghost marriage.
Brianna has indeed maxed out her stealth and concealment skills.

She is not the only one who has maxed out this skill. There is one person who has maxed out all her skill points!
Below level five, or at least below level four, no one can surpass her in magic.

Roland asked tentatively, "Sister, why do you need so many magic stones?"

Brianna said, "Then it's none of your business."

Roland thought for a moment, sighed, and said, "Sister, to be honest, I do have 200,000 magic stones, and I have quite a few high-quality magic stones. Catherine doesn't even know about these magic stones."

Brianna was slightly stunned. She asked, "How many?"

Roland smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. It's just 200,000 magic stones. It's nothing. Yes, I'm a scumbag, but I have money."

As he spoke, Roland pretended to rummage through his pockets.

As he was taking out the money, he said, "I can give you the money, but let's make a deal. From now on, you don't have to interfere in the affairs between Catherine and me."

Seeing Roland act as if he didn't care about the 200,000 magic stones, Brianna's eyes turned red.

Seeing Roland take out an exquisite little purse, Brianna's eyes twitched - OK, OK, you bastard, it turns out you have this hidden in your shirt pocket!

After Roland took out the small purse, he smiled and put it in his hand. He said, "Isn't this thing nice? Don't look at it. If you can see it, Catherine would have taken my money long ago.

I don't remember who I got this little purse from. But it's still quite useful in disrupting perception."

Brianna couldn't help but curse in his heart.

This bag is indeed very unusual. If you try to feel it, you won’t be able to tell that it is a storage bag.

If you use remote viewing to see it, you will only see that it is filled with miscellaneous items - disguised as the belongings of a Twilight wizard.

Seeing Roland rummaging through the purse and counting the money, Brian got up angrily and walked over, reaching out to grab it.

After opening it and taking a look, Brianna couldn't help but be slightly stunned - what was inside were all the belongings of a Twilight wizard.

Brianna frowned and couldn't help asking curiously, "What kind of disguise magic is this?"

As soon as she said this, Roland hugged her.

Roland stroked his chin and stared at her, saying with a half-smile, "Even if you suspect there's something wrong with your cognition, you don't think I'm lying?"

Brianna's face froze slightly.

The real Brianna would not think that Roland could easily come up with 200,000 magic stones!

When Roland said he had a fortune of 20,000 magic stones, Brian would have to say, "You're just bragging, no one would believe you."

But those who have seen how rich Roland is know how good this guy is at making money.

Two hundred thousand magic stones. The money Roland squeezed out from the wizard families in the Amir Kingdom alone was more than two hundred thousand.

Not to mention how much money Roland had made in the past, even with the random stuff in his bag right now, the Heracles Church and its collection of art could buy a summer palace!

While Brianna was standing by the bed in a daze, Roland stood up and hugged her in his arms. "Senior, stop pretending. I recognized you when you stepped on me in the secret room today. Besides you, who else knows this secret code between us?"

After these words were spoken, Brianna's expression softened.

She said to Roland with some complaint, "I gave you a code specifically, but I thought you didn't understand it."

Roland smiled sweatily and said, "How could I not understand? It's true that I sometimes don't recognize you, but don't I understand this kind of code? Besides, if I didn't recognize you, how could I touch you randomly?"

Brianna's anger subsided. She rubbed her face and returned to her original appearance—it was really Catherine herself!
Roland was almost scared to death. He thought to himself, "Damn, thank goodness Yuan is back. This is too bad! Do I have a buff that says I'll be caught if I do something bad?!"

At this moment, Roland suddenly heard his senior ask, "What's going on with ghost marriage?"

Roland's face suddenly froze. He said, "Who knows what's going on? In my memory, my parents arranged a marriage for me before I was born. I don't know who that person was, but I remember that person died, but my parents didn't dissolve the marriage!

Isn’t this a ghost marriage?
It's really unlucky."

The senior student breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The person you were engaged to is not dead, she just fell into hell, so of course the contract is not invalid."

Roland was slightly stunned, then breathed a sigh of relief: "My mother secretly sacrificed me to the goddess Helaka. This is what I mean by ghost marriage.

But my senior mistakenly thought that the ghost marriage referred to the agreement between our family and the Thousand-Eyed King. Fortunately, it was fulfilled.

After a pause, Catherine's expression gradually became strange, and she suddenly asked, "Roland, how long was your mother pregnant with you?"

Roland was slightly stunned and said, "Isn't it ten months for normal people?"

Catherine's expression became increasingly strange. She said, "Roland, a thousand years ago, before the Southern Old Church completely collapsed, my father made a promise to the Alaye family for some reason.

In this agreement, my father must marry his most outstanding daughter to a descendant of the Alaye family.

This heir is named 'Roland' - in the past thousand years, you are the only Alayeh with this name."

Roland's face turned grim.

He couldn't help but think of the 'Son of Roland' written in the old scriptures.

Could it be that my name "Roland" was taken from the old scriptures?

No. Impossible.

Just a coincidence!

There are so many illogical contradictions, it must be a coincidence!

Roland rubbed his forehead and said, "Catherine, I can't go diving anymore. You go in my place. I need to get some treatment for my illness."

Catherine said angrily, "We just agreed on this yesterday, why are you going back on your word? I have to keep an eye on Williams and the Holy Church, so I don't have time to come over here every day to cover for you!"

Roland shook his head and said, "Williams is fine, he's one of us."

Catherine's face looked a little strange. She asked, "How did you know that?"

She is here today too!
She had been listening secretly while Williams was talking to Roland.

Catherine said, "I really don't think he's that person. But how can you be sure?"

Roland shook his head and said, “I also suspected Williams at first.

He is the dean.

He can treat patients at any time.

The 'Priest Heart-Taking Holy Spirit' is also his image.

But when I met him today, I found that he was not.

Because he has no dreams.

I told you, that madman wants to cure everyone.

He wished he could find an opportunity to come to the monastery every day, and become the abbot here, treating everyone every day.

During this incident, he was innocent, positive and happy.

But Williams is different. He is mentally exhausted!
You know, when we first met, he saw old Johnson going crazy, what did he say?

He actually asked me why I poured Johnson's water!
He is becoming the dean by coaxing patients and getting by!
He had no desire to be a goddamn doctor.

If you don’t want to be a doctor, why become an immortal?
Is it necessary to turn everyone into one person?
His realm is high enough and his life span is long enough. He doesn’t need to take that path.”

Roland looked at Catherine and said, "I suspect he might have been controlled. When he tried to control the Heart-Seizing Spirit and recapture them, he must have been backstabbed by that person. He was affected by the Heart-Seizing Spirit.

We have to shift our focus.

Many things have gradually surfaced, and there is no need for anyone to keep an eye on the temple anymore.

We need to contact Williams. He is awake for half an hour every day around noon."

Catherine thought for a moment and said, "How can you be sure that Williams is not being controlled when he talks to you again?"

"Because the man wasn't there at the time — after he disappeared, Williams was sober," Rowland said.

Catherine's pupils suddenly shrank.

After a pause, Catherine said, "Your guess may not be correct. Let him go find 'Catherine'. I have a way to confirm his identity."

Roland was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood what the senior student meant.

She was asking Williams to find Isabella.

The senior is planning to use Isabella to stage a play and let her play with it.

It is estimated that even if Williams had long suspected that Isabella was not Catherine, after meeting her, he would have thought that the person being imprisoned was actually Catherine.

As for what the senior sister wanted to do, Roland didn't need to pay attention to it.

The senior student has already planned to take over all the matters.

The old Heiyuans used to be the senior sister’s subordinates, and they can’t defeat her.

Therefore, I don’t need to pay attention to these things. The most important thing is to advance quickly and stabilize my condition in the near future.

There are major issues with my current path. I need to make some corrections.

Roland felt that if he perfected the Path of Faith, he would be able to curb his illness.

Roland didn't ask to solve the problem of the angel phase, but to suppress it.

Roland said, "Then I won't go diving. You can pretend to be me every day. I'll stay in the ring to heal my illness."

The senior didn't know about Roland's current condition. She thought he had suddenly thrown everything to her—"Yesterday, you used this to blackmail me and did it to me several times! Now you turn around and find an excuse to hide away?!"
This is secondary.

The key issue is that every time Roland goes there, there's huge progress. He's the company's top seller! We can't let him take time off without permission.

She said angrily, "No, I'll use Brianna's identity. You use your own identity. We'll go together."

Hearing that the senior sister was going to pretend to be Miss Burning Fox and play mahjong with him, Roland coughed and said, "I won't touch you."

Catherine looked at Roland with cold eyes.

Roland sighed and said, "I really can't go diving anymore, at least not every day. Take a look at this."

Roland silently took out the Mirror of Truth—he didn't dare show Catherine his face, so he showed her his back instead.

There was apparently nothing on Roland's back, but a white feather was faintly reflected in the mirror.

The feather is very pure and sacred.

After watching it curiously for a while, Catherine was shocked. She said with a burning gaze, "How did you get to the door of faith? How did you get the angel appearance? Have you ever kept a record of this path? If you can organize it, its value will be immeasurable!"

Roland said, "Take a closer look."

Catherine looked again in surprise and found that the feathers seemed to be swaying slowly. But there was no wind in the room at all.

Suddenly, her face became extremely ugly.

What kind of feathers are those!

Those were people! Countless people twisted and tangled together!
Those wings are not wings, they are butterfly wings!
There were countless people painted on it, and they were constantly moving, making it look like feathers fluttering.

With a vomiting sound, Catherine pushed Roland away and began to retch in nausea.

This butterfly wing is the wing of Alaya. Looking directly at it has the effect of visualizing Alaya.

Roland usually felt dizzy when looking in the mirror, but after Catherine took a look, her sanity dropped significantly. She almost died of nausea.

Roland smiled and hugged her again. Catherine pushed him away desperately: "Don't touch me, you disgusting moth!"

Roland snorted and said, "Hmph, this disgusting big moth is worth 200,000 magic stones, which can be exchanged for deep-sea goods in the south."

The corners of Catherine's mouth twitched violently.

Roland reached out and hugged Catherine again. "Establishing the Inquisition, reorganizing the Holy Hospitallers, and controlling the Order—this is like injecting capital into the system, and it will revitalize the entire situation. As your major financial backer, I can indeed consider this investment. But, tsk tsk tsk, unbutton your clothes so I can see."

Catherine stretched out her arm to block Roland's hand from reaching for her chest and said, "Give me your magic and the magic circle, or don't touch me anymore!"

Catherine has always been annoyed by two things: crazy people and things that make people lose SAN.

Roland has both of them!

Sometimes it’s like this, the more you hate a certain kind of person, the more likely you are to marry him or her in the end!

Catherine pinched Roland's waist fiercely: "Say something! Stop touching me!"

(End of this chapter)