I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 103: Sdevitin? I don’t know him.

Chapter 103: Sid Wiggin? I don’t know him.
"Hainlet, someone has arrived. It's probably a follower of Mercy."

In the woods, the resting magician opened his eyes and poked the yellow-haired young man leaning against a giant tree with his wand in annoyance.

This surprise attack on the cult's town and the operation to rescue hundreds of thousands of ordinary people who were about to be sacrificed were kept top secret.

Apart from the three of them, only the other four members of the alliance knew about it.

The sudden arrival of the "Apocalypse" severed the connection between the continents, and also dragged kingdoms such as Lothelan, Valyria, and Ascalon into chaos.

In just a quarter of an hour, the capitals of the three kingdoms that were welcoming the coming of the "Apocalypse" disappeared first, followed by the fall of large tracts of land, leaving only ruins and an unprecedented strange curse.

The old order has completely collapsed, and many people have been seduced by the so-called truth, adding scars to this chaotic world one after another.

Fiona sometimes wondered what had happened to cause such a sudden change and why there was no sign of it.

"Fiona, don't be nervous and relax. That person is not a believer in compassion."

At this time, the old man in white robe who was under another big tree said confidently.

"Oh, our Mr. Pope, why do you think so?" Fiona raised her eyebrows.

"It's simple. I can sense that he also practices Holy Light. Those who practice Holy Light these days are definitely good people."

The old man in white robe was extremely sure, but before he could continue to secretly say that Fiona was timid, he suddenly saw the yellow-haired young man on the side stand up and brush off the dust, interrupting his next speech.

"We'll know if he's an enemy just by looking at him. He's running towards us defenselessly, so he's probably lost."

"These days, if you're lost in the wild and still dare to rush in unsuspectingly, you're either overconfident or an idiot."

The yellow-haired young man has a handsome appearance and speaks in a very vulgar manner.

He was wearing a suit of bright silver armor, with many wears and bloodstains on the corners and crevices, obviously having experienced many battles.

"be prepared!"

Hainlett shouted softly that this operation was extremely dangerous and they could not miss any sign of trouble.

-

The bushes rustled, and Ron drew his sword and chopped down the plants that were in the way.

In just a few moves, he cleared a path and then couldn't wait to push aside the grass.

The first thing that caught my eye was an old man in a clergyman's robe.
Then came the young man with yellow hair, wearing ancient style armor,
Finally, there is the extremely beautiful wizard sister.

After looking around, Ron was suddenly stunned.

It was not that he knew the identity of everyone present, but that he saw a familiar hat and a familiar wand.

next moment--

"Fuck!"

An exclamation came from the magical hat on Fiona's head.

"Fuck!"

Then, the wand in her hand also uttered an exclamation.

"Fuck!"

Finally, there was Ron's.

The blond boy was stunned, and the Pope, Hainlet, and Fiona, who were on guard, were also stunned when they heard the three curse words.

"What the hell?" (What's going on between you two?)

Ron asked in shock.

"What the hell!?" (How the hell did you get here, you bastard?)

Mad Hatter was startled.

“Fuck! @#~” (Why is it you again!!!)
Dr. Trickery's tone was quite disgusted.

Is this an encrypted call?

Do they know each other?

Fiona was the first to react. As the president of the Mage Association, she instinctively began to speculate. The origins of the hat and wand were very mysterious. They came with the apocalypse, and their nature was extremely special. They knew everything about the past and present, and even knew the future.
Even she could only glimpse that the two of them seemed to come from an even earlier golden age.

Beyond that, nothing is known.

But now, a guy suddenly appeared and he knew them and looked very familiar.
This made her re-examine Ron.

"Hey, man, where are you from?"

"You know this jerk hat and this jerk wand?"

Hainlet's greeting interrupted Ron's thoughts.

He took a deep breath, glanced at everyone again, and nodded silently.

The clever Ron realized that something was wrong. Perhaps it was because he had recently been exposed to the ability to modify history, and his overly rich imagination led him to make a bold guess.

Moreover, the reactions of "Mr. Mad Hatter" and "Dr. Trickery" further confirmed the accuracy of the guess.

Maybe he really turned into light and traveled through time and space back to the past.

"What year is it now?" Ron raised his hand honestly.

-

Beside the campfire, Ron obediently took the hot water handed to him by the first king and drank it in small sips.

"Dude, are you really from after 1349?"

Hainlet sat down, curiosity and wonder gleaming in his deep green eyes.

"My clothes are different from yours." Ron's face was tense, and his eyes vaguely swept across the profile of the legendary first king.

She's not as pretty as me, but she's pretty good too. But how come Miss Wang's genes were so good, she's become ordinary?
He complained in his heart, trying to divert his attention with such things.

"This is incredible!"

"Dude, you're a thousand years ahead of the curve!"

"But I don't think it's much different from the current style, right?"

As he spoke, Hainlet tugged at the boy's clothes in a familiar manner, and looked at the creation from a thousand years later with great curiosity.

The first king was very outgoing and talkative, which surprised Ron.

However, he did not object to this. Perhaps only a person like him could be so shameless as to become Starfury.

"I've confirmed it, or rather, both of them have admitted it, you are indeed from a thousand years in the future."

At this time, Mr. Pope and Fiona, who went to confirm the situation, also came to the campfire.

The latter was holding a wand that was thrust hard into the hat, which made Ron's mouth twitch.

So this is the correct usage of "Mr. Mad Hatter" and "Dr. Trickery"?
He took note of it in his heart and decided to tell the president later.

President?

Wait, the president is still in danger!

A thought flashed through Ron's mind, and his brain seemed to be connected to a new power source, and a sense of surprise unconsciously emerged in his heart.

"Do you know Sid Wiggin?"

He asked hurriedly, but saw three confused faces.

do not know?
I don't know that guy, why does he hate you so much?
"Sde Wiggin is your reason for going back to the past?"

"What did that guy do to deserve all this trouble?"

Feeling Ron's somewhat disappointed look, Fiona grasped the key point and asked back.

She did not try to pry into Ron's secrets, nor did she ask how Ron traveled through time and space, because that would most likely require some special characteristics.

More importantly, she had learned from the Hat and the Wand that this little guy seemed to be a descendant of her Mage Association.

Tsk~ unworthy descendants.
(End of this chapter)

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