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"I want to, but I don't have any money." Ryan looked frankly.

"I'll treat you." The man waved his hand generously, "Just for what you just said."

"Thank you."

Ryan walked into the tavern.

He didn't doubt the man's intentions.

After all, that's the character of the Ionians; they are always a little more kind than people from other places.

And what if the other party really has bad intentions...

His dark magic has been thirsty for a long time!

The First Land does not allow dark magic to destroy the harmonious environment of Ionia, but Ryan feels that "bad guys" are definitely not part of the harmonious environment.

Maybe he killed someone, and the New Earth has to thank him!

Chapter 8 Bad things

Ryan lost the opportunity to be thanked by the Firstborn Earth.

Because men are not bad people.

He really just wanted to buy Ryan a drink.

As a man who claimed to have traveled all over Ionia, he said that he had experienced too many joys and sorrows of separation, so Ryan's words touched his heart.

"We will all meet again someday..." The man smashed his glass on the table, and the splashing liquor made the aroma of alcohol in the tavern even stronger. "But unfortunately, he didn't have the chance."

"he?"

Ryan looked at the drunk man at the door.

He had been helped up and placed on the bench nearby.

"His wife died at the hands of the Noxians, so perhaps they would meet, but not in this world."

There was sarcasm in the man's tone.

"You don't seem to sympathize with him?"

"He doesn't deserve sympathy. They had a chance to escape, but he took it for himself."

Ryan was stunned for a moment before he understood that this 'a chance to escape' refers to a person's chance to escape.

He didn't try to find out how the man knew this, because he could tell from the attitude of others towards the drunkard.

The kindness of the Ionians is mainly reflected in the fact that most of them have no subjective intention to harm others.

But this does not mean that every Ionian is a perfect good person who is both brave and kind.

Especially when faced with the choice between life and death, most human nature cannot stand the test.

"But the real culprits are still those murderers..."

Ryan turned the topic to the Noxians.

The reason why he came here early was to better embrace the world and get to know his opponent.

The views of the masters are undoubtedly constructive, but the views of ordinary people on the world also have great reference value.

As an adult, Ryan doesn't like to make choices, but is used to having both.

This topic undoubtedly makes men more eager to express themselves.

He began to tell his own story...

After drinking the third glass of wine, the man closed his eyes in melancholy.

“I’ve spent more than a decade exploring the world, but the things truly fascinating enough to describe only add up to a few dozen minutes.”

"Because the other ten years have become a part of you, there's no need to prove anything with words."

Although Ryan is young, he can say a lot of comforting words.

The locals who have never experienced the baptism of like-minded readers obviously like this.

The encouraged man immediately began a second round of recollection.

This round of memories is more about telling stories that have been circulating in Ionia for a long time.

He once tried to be an explorer and explore the places recorded in those stories.

But after years of traveling, he discovered that many stories were really just stories, and some stories could be considered history, but the specific details were still different from what was circulated.

Ryan never interrupted the man.

He gained a lot from this dinner.

First, based on the middle-aged man's narration, Ryan discovered that the background story he was familiar with was actually different from the real world.

Although the general framework and background setting of this world are the same, many things seem to have been pulled out again and sewn back in.

Ryan was surprised by this, but he could understand it.

After all, those background designers can only type on the keyboard. What do they know about the Rune Universe?

For those typing, the set story is just a draft that can be modified at will.

But the world before his eyes was a real and complete world, an extremely complex world.

Although he didn't have much contact with the outside world during his two years of beach life, he was able to get a glimpse of the world's warmth.

Although we now know that there is an information gap, if we think about it from another perspective, more unknowns mean more surprises...

Why are people afraid of puddles in the middle of the road? Because they will wet their shoes.

But when you have overshoes, those puddles become fun along the way.

Ryan doesn't have overshoes, but he has a hook!

He was not afraid of the unknown, but wanted to lift the veil of the unknown himself as soon as possible.

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.

The man eventually became drunken in his own memories.

When Ryan looked at the bartender in panic, the latter gave him a kind smile and told Ryan, "He will pay when he wakes up."

It seems that men have a very good reputation here.

Ryan memorized the man's face.

Given the man's tendency to travel around, you never know when you might meet him again.

He was out on the street again.

It is about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the streets are still crowded with people, and there is even a trend of increasing numbers of people.

Ryan didn't know the reason before, but he found out at the dinner table - because of the exhibition at Gouya Temple.

This historic temple may not be as famous in the traditional field as the Yufeng Sword Sect or the Navoli Brotherhood.

But in the field of art, it is undoubtedly the first.

In the ancient Ionia, there are many people who understand and admire art.

Ryan stood on the street, watching people of all kinds walking around.

From their dressing styles, you can tell that everyone comes from different places.

The location of Ionia is different from those countries on the Valoran continent. After thousands of years, it still has not been able to establish a complete and unified system.

Every town and even village is like a country within a country.

They have their own culture, style and even dialect.

The dialects spoken in eastern Ionia sound like a foreign language to those in the west.

Fortunately, the development of this magical world also follows some sociological theories, and Ionia and the entire Pan-Valoran region have a common language.

Ryan's outstanding appearance and figure attracted a lot of attention.

And there was also a figure in the crowd that caught Ryan's attention...

He watched the slightly limping figure merge into the crowd, and then disappear in the blink of an eye.

When he caught sight of the figure again, the other person had already walked into a hotel.

Normally, Ryan wouldn't pay too much attention to this kind of figure.

Because the war has created many more poor people like this among the Ionians.

But when he glanced at the figure, he sensed a strange feeling from the other person.

It's like spoiled cheese or a durian that's been put in a microwave.

In short, it doesn’t look like a good thing!

Ryan frowned.

Suddenly, I realized something belatedly.

Could it be that the spirit of nature and the newborn earth also see themselves in this way?

......

He shook his head to get rid of this strange thought. The hungry dark magic found an opportunity again, urging him to follow the figure's trajectory.

Ryan didn't trust his own perception before.

Because in his previous life, he always got several multiple-choice questions wrong when he was in school, and after graduation, he always bought several wrong numbers when he bought lottery tickets.

But after possessing dark magic, he felt that his perception had become sharper!

If you can’t handle multiple-choice questions and lottery tickets, can’t you handle a bad thing?

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Brothers, it is important to keep reading. Move your fingers and turn to the end of the chapter. In case you travel through time while reading!

Chapter 9 Suspected Ashes

Ryan walked into the hotel.

The receptionist was a serious old lady.

Judging from his face, he is suitable to be a principal, not a hotel receptionist.

In another world, this facial feature would cause her to lose many young customers.

But in this world, this face means reliability!

"Want to stay in the hotel?" The old lady looked at Ryan who was walking over.

"I want to ask you a question." Ryan smiled.