Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

The old man still had no intention of giving up. The Temple of Blessing was left by that person, and it was also a must-visit place for those with auxiliary talents in Xizelil.

Now that the Saint Lady has traveled from another time, she must be taken good care of. This is a blessing.

Ignoring the difference in levels, it is like the existence of the spirit of words. When you practice to the later stage, your words will become reality.

"That's enough Kars. Stop following me. My talent is a curse. Do you understand what a curse is?"

Du Ruo drew a circle with his bare hands, and a black ring appeared. He could clearly feel the ominous power in it.

"See, the exact opposite of a blessing."

Du Ruo thought that since he had already drawn the picture, he might as well use it.

She looked at the annoying old man and said, "I curse, bald head."

The black ring fell and Carls trembled all over, but found that nothing seemed to have happened.

He put down his heart and said, "Lady Saint, please stop joking. Even if it means a curse, you can't abandon us."

"Besides, I seem to be fine."

boom!

A violent storm suddenly appeared and swept towards the two of them.

Carls was shocked and quickly protected Du Ruo, making Du Ruo very embarrassed.

After all, I just cursed him to be bald.

The howling storm passed right by the two of them, like a naughty child who deliberately ran over to say hello, and then ran away happily.

Just as Carls was relieved, he noticed Du Ruo's strange expression, and his eyes glanced at the top of his head from time to time.

Carls suddenly had a bad premonition and felt a slight chill on his forehead. He raised his hand tremblingly and placed it on his smooth head.

The whole person looked like a clay sculpture in the exhibition hall, the kind that was about to break.

"I didn't mean to do that. I didn't expect it to be so effective."

Du Ruo felt embarrassed. Carls didn't do anything bad. It was a bit too much for him to lose his hair so suddenly.

She thought he would just be a little bald, but she didn't expect him to be so completely bald.

"No, it's not your fault." Carls opened his eyes as if he had an epiphany and faced the bleak reality.

He clasped his hands together and said devoutly: "This is a test from fate."

Du Ruo couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and left.

"What kind of test of fate is this? Just put your hands together, add a bald head, and then add a string of beads, and you can become a monk and host right here."

Du Ruo shook his head, shaking off the strange image in his mind: "Eh - what kind of Western monk is this!"

Du Ruo was quite upset. How could she be so unlucky to be entangled by a strange person?

Just when she thought Carls was going to persuade him to go back, she didn't know what Carls had thought of in such a short time.

With a look of enlightenment, he said, "Lady Saint, I won't stop you..."

Du Ruo was overjoyed: "Great, you finally figured it out, don't follow me, go back to your temple."

Carls shook his head regretfully, "I feel the call of fate. I must watch over you. This is my duty."

Du Ruo took a step back in disgust. This guy must be crazy. What he was talking about was nonsense.

What did he realize with this bald head? Hmm - that's a bit strange.

Du Ruo was unable to argue and said helplessly: "It's up to you, as long as you don't stop me from finding someone."

"Lady Saint, at your current speed, you won't be able to reach Dongxia in less than ten days or half a month. Why don't you let me find a way?"

Carls touched his smooth head and sighed. Although he didn't have any obsession with his hair, he was still not used to it.

Simply blocking it will only make the Saint disgusted with the existence of the temple. It would be better to go and see the teammates that the Saint mentioned.

Are they really the people in the legend?

Du Ruo's eyes lit up: "That's not bad."

Thinking about the situation when I first arrived, I can be sure that this is a different time and space, but some questions are still unclear.

Du Ruo asked doubtfully: "Well, Carls, you guys don't seem surprised by my sudden appearance."

"Are there many people in this world who came from other times? What's going on?"

Carls called for help with the communicator. When he heard Du Ruo's question, he raised his head and said calmly:

"Time visitors refer to people in this world who have returned to this time point from the past or even the future. At the beginning, the only time visitors were extraditers."

"Later, I don't know what happened, the extradition organization collapsed overnight, the number of visitors at that time suddenly dropped, and then people from other time points began to emerge from all over the place."

"Some fight against demons, and some pursue their own selfish desires. There is an endless stream of them."

"Later, there was the century war. Those top masters disappeared and never came back. The visitors of time completely disappeared from the world, and many strange sights appeared all over the world."

"After observation, we found that these strange phenomena are related to the top combat forces that did not return."

Du Ruo nodded. Unlike her world, the time in this world was messed up.

"What about the Temple? Why do you think I'm a saint?"

Karls's eyes fell on the girl's face and he said with great certainty, "The Temple of Blessing exists because of you."

"Lord Duruo, you are one of the top fighters who didn't come back. The temple is the manifestation of your power. How could we be wrong?"

"Although we don't know why you became a time visitor and why your talent turned into a curse, we definitely didn't recognize the wrong person."

Du Ruo opened her mouth wide, her face full of disbelief. Wow, in this world, she was blessed with talent and had made a name for herself in Caesaril.

Becoming a top combat force and participating in the war of the century, wow, what a wonderful life!

Du Ruo was amazed. "Sure, but why would I go to Caesaril?"

Karls answered every question, straightened his clothes, coughed and said, "This is Lord Duruo's private matter. We don't know. If Lord Duruo is really curious, we can go back to the temple to look for relevant information."

"No, I'd rather go find my teammates."

Du Ruo interrupted Carls and rolled her eyes. She really didn't miss the opportunity to persuade her to return to the temple.

"Where's the helper you mentioned?"

"It's coming soon."

Before he finished speaking, the void above the clear sky suddenly twisted, and a young man wearing knight armor and with a resolute expression appeared in the air.

He fell straight to the ground, knelt on one knee and held out his hand, "Flo, Knights of Radiance, I am honored to serve you."

Du Ruo pouted: "Is this the helper you mentioned?"

People from the Knights of Radiance, the largest organization in Caesaril?

"Flo is a space system, and can take us to Dongxia quickly."

Du Ruo rubbed her brows in an awkward manner: "So, I'm not a saint!"

"Go, go, go, hurry up, find your teammates and leave this damn place."

Du Ruo muttered, "Damn the saint, damn the knights!"