Chapter 29 Superficial
Yaro understood. It turned out that when Monri was a child, he had sensed the strange space and even entered it.

This level is much better than when Barrow was five years old.

After all, when Yaro was five years old, he had already learned a lot of knowledge unique to wizards. According to the theory of 'not knowing is not knowing,' he had already enhanced his ability to perceive strange spaces by relying on the knowledge of wizards.

Monri, on the other hand, had never heard of the Strange Space before, and perhaps not even the wizards. Yet, he could sense it, which was enough to demonstrate how good his talent was, at least better than Yaro's.

Of course, even with great talent, one still needs to work hard.

There are few things in the world that can be achieved entirely by talent. For example, even with a high innate intelligence, it is difficult to become a figure like Einstein or Newton without diligent study and meticulous nurturing.

"What mysterious place, what inexplicable exits? I think you're just lying!"

Joseph curled his lip and muttered dismissively, but his eyes flickered with curiosity about the unknown.

Unlike Joseph, Emily looked at Monri with surprise and asked expectantly, "Could you tell me the details? I'm so interested in this kind of experience!"

Facing the girl's bright eyes, Mengli's gaze unconsciously wandered, a faint blush rising on his dark face. He stammered in his deep voice, "After I fell into the well, I suddenly found that the whole world had turned upside down. For no reason, I actually flew out of the well."

"Then I saw that the sky suddenly went dark, and everything around me became very dilapidated..."

Yaro was initially engrossed in the conversation, but after a moment he suddenly realized what was happening.

What am I doing?

If you don't know something, it won't exist; the more you understand it, the easier it is to access it.

Listening to mystical knowledge in a group?
Just like a gathering of cultists, when their collective thoughts are aligned, they generate a spiritual resonance, making it easier to enhance their perception of other worlds.

With strong mental power, it's easy to observe other worlds, and I'm much stronger now than when I was five.

So—you didn't have a good experience when you were five, and now you want to go on adventures?

"Wait a moment!"

Yaro immediately interrupted Monri, "Stop talking!"

"What is it now?" Joseph looked at Yaro with an unfriendly expression.

Boys naturally enjoy these kinds of strange adventures, and the fact that Yaro interrupted them midway was like listening to a storyteller tell a suspenseful story, only to have him suddenly say, "To find out what happens next, please listen to the next episode." Even the most good-tempered person would feel a few emotional fluctuations.

Yaro asked, puzzled, "Haven't you heard of it? Does your ignorance mean you're not here?"

Although knowing this theory will deepen one's perception of the other world.

It's like hearing about a travelogue of another world. If you don't know this theory, you might just listen to it as a story. But once you know the theory, the chances of accidentally getting involved increase significantly.

But between two evils, choose the lesser. Since they are preparing to enter the wizarding world, how can they not understand this theory?

If someone were to try to harm them and place a highly dangerous and bizarre book about a mysterious space in front of them, wouldn't they die in an instant?
Emily looked at Yaro with a puzzled expression. "What does 'not knowing means not existing' mean?"

Don’t know anything?

Yaro noticed the three people's bewildered expressions and couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness.

Isn't this common sense?

Explain to them?
Explanation requires recall, and the narration of language is inherently a way to deepen the memory of knowledge. Yaro is neither in a castle filled with magic arrays nor has a formal wizard by his side, so he has no intention of taking that risk.

Moreover, if we don't let them know now, the chances of them encountering danger are even smaller.

"Never mind, you'll learn this knowledge once you pass the test and enter the academy to begin your studies."

"All you need to know now is to stop listening to these stories!"

Just like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, boys always like to show off their bravery in front of beautiful girls.

Monry was already recounting his glorious achievements, enjoying the admiring looks from the beautiful girls, and basking in the quiet listening of the noblemen who had once been beyond his reach.

How could he be willing to accept this when he heard Yaro's hesitant interruption?

Monri retorted, "But my parents heard it, and they told other people in the village, including the Baron, and none of them were in any trouble."

Upon hearing Monri's words, Joseph immediately felt they made sense and looked at Yaro with disdain: "Exactly! Who are you trying to scare? Just because you're wearing strange clothes, you think you're a wizard?"

With the thought of saving as many as possible, Yaro tentatively asked the girl, "Want to go rest together? The test is tomorrow, and you probably want to be in good mental condition to face it, right?"

Emily was still somewhat hesitant, but upon hearing Yaro's words, she seemed to remember something, her face flushed, and she quickly nodded and stood up, "That's right, we should prioritize tomorrow's test!"

While the girl was like that, the boy, around ten years old, couldn't grasp the gravity of the situation. Monri's story was like a delicious and stimulating dish, and Yaro's previous words were like adding a wonderful seasoning to that dish, making the naive Joseph even more eager to hear what happened next.

Faced with Joseph's urging, Monri could not refuse and could only raise his voice in the hope that he could win back the pretty girl's heart.

Yaro quickly quickened his pace, trying to escape the cover of these sounds as soon as possible, and at the same time, a sentence inexplicably came to mind.

Kind words are useless to persuade this damned devil; compassion cannot save him from his own destruction!
Shaking his head, Yaro couldn't help but chuckle.

What are you thinking? Do you really think you're some kind of savior? Besides, as Monri said...

Even if you listen, it only increases the likelihood of getting in.

If their mental strength is sufficient, they can pass the test tomorrow without even entering.

If their mental strength is insufficient, there is naturally no need to worry.

Emily maintained her ladylike manners and hurried over to Aro's side with quick, light steps.

Startled by the footsteps, Yaro turned around and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry for my rudeness earlier, for not waiting for you, beautiful lady."

Emily covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's alright, a handsome prince always gets more courtesy."

“You flatter me,” Yaro said, not wanting to waste his breath on this shallow girl, and changed the subject. “I’d like to go and rest. Do you know this room? If you don’t, I may need to ask a servant.”

"That's wonderful! Your room is right next to mine!" Emily exclaimed with delight.

What a bad luck!
"Beautiful lady, would you please show me the way?"

……

After trying every possible way to keep the strange little girl who was interested in his room out of the house, Yaro exhaustedly threw himself onto the bed.

The bed certainly didn't live up to the room's luxurious name, but at least it was clean. Yaro often exercised, and sometimes when he was too tired, he would sleep on the floor, so he didn't mind.

The black cat jumped onto the bed, pacing leisurely around Yaro's head as if it were examining something.

Yaro looked up and complained weakly, "Teacher Gemma, just say what you want to say, stop beating around the bush, you're making me dizzy."

The black cat tilted its head and looked at Yaro, its deep vertical eyes full of mockery: "I have so many questions I want to ask you, but because I have so many questions, I don't even know where to begin."

Yaro propped himself up, and Yao Yao looked at the bright stars outside the balcony, casually replying, "Don't ask about trivial matters anymore, like... that little girl from earlier."

The black cat took two steps and sat down next to Yaro, its attitude becoming much more serious. "Alright, then I want to ask you, why didn't you continue listening? You already possess a certain level of power, right? Why are you still afraid of the alternate dimension? So afraid that you don't even dare to listen anymore?"

"I thought that the timid Yarrow had become reckless, but I didn't expect that the reckless Yarrow would still be so timid."

Yaro smiled slightly and turned to say, "Teacher Gemma, whether you call me timid or reckless, these are labels you've attached to me."

"Actually, I have always been me, and I have never changed."

"As a person, you must know when to advance and when to retreat. Perhaps in your eyes, my challenge to a formal wizard is a reckless act, but you must know that she is... my mother."

"To revere the strong is not to revere the mother of the strong, because for any descendant, his mother is born strong."

"I need to understand my strengths and weaknesses."

“My mother, who is a certified wizard, is my best benchmark.”

"As for being timid..."

“Teacher Gemma, when you know there is an unknown danger ahead and you intentionally avoid it, that is not a sign of cowardice, but a sign of rationality.”

“You can’t avoid it forever, Yaro. Your own strength will determine the degree of danger you encounter,” the black cat looked up at Yaro. “You should know about the knowledge of strange spaces. Each strange space is like having an invisible door.”

"The weak cannot perceive it, and the strong cannot step into it."

"A bizarre space that an ordinary person can easily enter and exit might be your best training ground."

Yaro said helplessly, "Teacher Gemma, you really overestimate me and underestimate the strange space."

"The strength of space does not entirely represent the strength of living beings. Just like in our world, there are radiant wizards who illuminate the world, as well as worms as weak as ants."

"Moreover, I am currently 'bloated'. Five years of continuous mental training have made my mental strength far exceed that of ordinary people, but I have no idea how to use this power."

"If I were to actually enter this strange space, these 'bloated' powers could attract a formidable enemy, one that I would find difficult to resist in my current state."

“Teacher Gemma, my most important thing right now is to pass the exam and go to the wizarding academy to study. Everything else is irrelevant to me.”

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