"Where are you going later?" asked Cauchy after seeing Ling pack up the dragon's body.

"Where are you going?" Ling thought about it carefully, he came here to try his artifact sword, and since he had already tried it, he naturally went back. "Meet the main plane of the Terra Continent. ”

"It's really good, it's just that the divine envoy can't casually enter the main plane of the Terra continent, and tell stories to those things who have been dead for an unknown number of years every day, and there is no atmosphere at all. Cauchy said enviously that the divine envoy was not allowed to step into the main plane of the Terra Continent casually, this was the rule set by the two gods.

One deity is the Lord of Order, the king of the gods, and the other is Terra, the heart of the continent of Terra.

It's not that you can't enter, but if you don't have a good reason, then you have to face the wrath of Terra, as the oldest plane in the world, Terra, who has mastered the abilities of the Space God King and the Time God King, is naturally not something that any god can afford to provoke.

If it weren't for this regulation, the gods wouldn't need to develop such a large church, and it would be faster to directly exclude the gods, but unfortunately it can't be sent.

Cauchy didn't encounter any obstacles when he went to other dimensions, but the audience in those places was not as good as the main plane of the Terra Continent, and the atmosphere was not good, and if it was for those colleagues around him, it would be even more boring.

The times are constantly advancing, and the life that existed in the past may think of itself as colorful, but in modern times it is so boring, and many of the current terms are difficult to understand in ancient times.

Because the divine envoy has been away from the main plane of the Terra continent for a long time, he has already departed from the forward route of the advanced culture, and his mind is full of old-fashioned thoughts, and he has to ask questions when he hears words he doesn't understand, but before he finishes telling a story, he has been interrupted to the point that he doesn't know where to continue.

"It's so boring to give them stories, I can't even write them now, and many scripts are only halfway written......" Cauchy found a familiar person and seized the time to complain.

Cauchy is also a little afraid, afraid of becoming his colleagues, that is, those old gods under the command of the "God of Literature and Art", they may have been like Cauchy who had a different pursuit of literature and art, maybe they worked hard every day, but things were completely different after becoming a divine messenger.

"Since you have had endless years, you can write such a thing as a work whenever you want, right?"

The more you don't have to worry about life, the more lazy you are, those authors who were able to write a daily article at the beginning, slowly became the number of water words for the sake of the number of water words, and then they directly broke off, and spent their last fighting spirit in the endless years, saying that it was a divine messenger, but what is the difference between it and the walking dead?

So Corsie specially asked the god of literature and art to give him the ability to travel through space, and with the priesthood of perceiving new things in the world, he decided not to let himself stop, as long as he did not stop, the road in front of him would continue to extend, so that he would not be drunk on both sides of the road like those companions.

"Where are you going next?" Ling saw that Cauchy stopped his complaining and secretly restored his hearing, he had just used the power of the elements to seal his ears, no one was a person who liked to hear complaints, was he?

"Let's go to those dryad villages later, a story can't just be about the description of the main character, the atmosphere is as important as the supporting characters. Cauchy looked at his planner and said.

"It's okay to be alone, right?" Ling looked at Cauchy's still weak body, and his strength was not particularly strong, and he could always remember the scene when he was beaten by those readers.

"Don't underestimate me! Now I'm also a god, although I can't beat a demigod-level existence, but there is no problem in dealing with legends!" Cauchy patted his chest and straightened his waist.

"Good luck then, I'm going to go first. Ling's eyes were full of sincerity, but Cauchy saw a hint of suspicion. Ling naturally knew that Cauchy's strength might not even be able to beat the legendary high-level, but this dimension had just started, and there was no powerful existence, as long as he didn't mess with the Tree of Wisdom, there should be no problem.

The oracle who was forcibly pulled up is like a child born with divine powers, if he is a warrior or a warlock himself, it is fine, but Cauchy is a bard, and his strength before his death is not even a beginner, otherwise he will not be beaten by the reader.

Seeing Cauchy transform into an elf and blend into the group of tree elf survivors, Ling shook her head, and then directly cut through the space and left.

"Your Excellency Cauchy, where is our benefactor?" asked the sturdy elf next to Cauchy, their eyes were good, and they could naturally see that Cauchy and Ling were standing together before, and they regarded Cauchy as Ling's companion by default, although they didn't see him contribute, but at least they were half a lifesaver.

"Ling...... Dala Bang is gone, there are still many dimensions waiting for him to save, he is a busy man. Cauchy corrected his pronunciation in time, but still insisted on his opinion, and by the way, he helped Ling blow a wave of bulls.

"Worthy of a benefactor!" The surrounding tree elves were full of worship in their eyes, the weak need heroes, and the tree elves were weak at this time, although they didn't think so at first, until the dragon came and things changed, and now they are full of worship for the powerful existence.

"Come on, maybe someone will be able to fight side by side with him that day!" Cauchy encouraged, although the idea was very good, Cauchy knew in his heart that it would take at least thousands of years for these tree elves in front of him to have the strength to fight side by side.

Although Cauchy is not strong, he is also a divine envoy, so he will naturally know some secrets of the race, and he will also understand the division of strength, and he will be able to understand what is needed for the progress of strength, but this does not affect him as a writer who spreads hope and beauty.

The more you worship power, the easier it is to fall into darkness, because the power of darkness is always easier to obtain than other powers, even if its side effects are greater, so what Cauchy needs to do at this time is to set an example for them.

If it weren't for Ling's rescue, then this dimension might have fallen into hatred, desperate for the power of revenge, but because of Ling's arrival, things have changed, and there is one more lighthouse on their path to power, so that the tree elves will not go down the wrong path.

After listening to Cauchy's words, the tree elves were also excited, and many young people imagined in their minds that they would stand by Ling's side in the future, fighting for justice and hope.

And Ling cut through the space and returned directly to the main plane of the Terra Continent and returned to his home.

It's a pity that the house is empty, and Hedgehog, Orange, and Aya are gone, so the housekeeper naturally has to find another way out.

Because of the magic circle, there was no dust at home, but when I was alone, I felt inexplicably lonely, Ling got up, and then walked in the direction of the academy.

Who would have thought that he would be absent from work for more than ten years? Ling looked at the plaque of the Ash Empire War Technique and Spell Academy, which was still familiar words, and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic, and she didn't know what the current ranking of the Ash Empire War Technique and Spell Academy was in the Terra Continent.

"Mentor Ling?" a nice female voice came from the side, with a hint of joy and disbelief.

Ling turned around and found that it was Mousse, this imperial princess didn't expect that she was still in the academy now, but she was probably about to graduate, right?

"Long time no see. Ling responded.

Mousse is also dealing with government affairs while studying, King Ike is old after all, and many times it is easy to doze off when dealing with a little government affairs, so this burden is undoubtedly only for Mousse to bear, but now the situation has changed slightly.

The two chatted as they walked, because Ling didn't take the books that Ling left in the activity classroom with him, and it became Mousse's favorite place to go, and took over the position of head of the "Tomorrow's Sentinel Association" from Franca, but now it has slowly changed to a reading association.

There's no way, who made Mousse not very good at fighting, and without Ling's teaching, the situation will naturally not be too good, but because Ling left an activity classroom comparable to the academy library, it still attracts a large number of students who like to read, and even some tutors will come.

Everyone is still very orderly, after all, even if Ling is not there, Lot, Dill and Dick will cover this place, who would dare to act rashly?

Ling could feel that there were a lot of people around him watching him, it was estimated that he was Mousse's bodyguard, and Mousse was now considered the regent of the Ash Empire, but he had not officially inherited the throne yet, because there were some changes.

A man who came out of nowhere, claiming to be the illegitimate son of the king, came to the palace, although the king doesn't remember very well, after all, he had been in the past, but it was only confirmed that there was the king's bloodline through the identification of spells, but there are not no spells in the world that can forge bloodlines, so the situation is a little anxious for a while.

The king, too, was a little confused, and thought that the more children he had, the better, so he accepted the affair, and divided the affairs of the state into the hands of Mousse and the man named Presto.

Presto is not at all like a son from a "village girl", his ability to deal with government affairs is only stronger than Mousse, and he stumbles on Mousse everywhere, which makes Mousse feel very unhappy, but he can't make trouble, whenever he is angry, Mousse will choose to read a book in the activity classroom.

Fortunately, in the ten years of the academy, Mousse still got acquainted with a large number of younger brothers, and these people have also reached the grassroots and middle levels of the kingdom over the years, and they can be regarded as having a lot of power.

"I don't approve of him!" Mousse said through gritted teeth.