A cyberdog more powerful than Chen Lightyear – even if not a magician – should be able to point him across. Anyone who can simply hypnotize himself, even if it is just a "dog", should also have this ability to guide himself.

So, Breaking Cocoon stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers. After this snap of his fingers, a flower or a cigarette or any other small object he has on his hand should appear.

However, nothing appeared. At this time, he was stunned for a moment. He looked at himself, and it was still the same clothes, and he hadn't changed a bit. Inside this dress, there are small props for his daily practice. It's just that now, no one listened to his command to "run" out, and I felt a little that those things were still there.

"I made a mistake just now? It's impossible, I've practiced these little movements more than 10,000 times, and I won't make a mistake at all. ”

Instead of snapping his fingers again, he leaned his hand forward and grabbed it. There was still nothing left on his hands.

I'm hypnotized now, as in a dream, and there is no possibility of spatial bondage. Unless, it's infinitely close to reality, and it's a reality that can only exist in games. Because in the real reality, there is no space constraint.

"There is no space in your reality, but there is in mine, but you can't reach it yet. So, those little moves of yours are completely unworkable here. ”

A slightly old voice sounded in the empty space, giving the cocoon a sense of ephemerality.

The sound seemed to come from a somewhat hazy sky above, and it seemed to come from all directions.

The sound did not disperse, but was very clear, as if in a small and confined environment, so that the cocoon could be heard very clearly, without a sense of auditory hallucinations.

Because I had been prepared for a long time, I didn't seem to be much surprised by this sudden voice.

He looked at the place where the voice had come from, and his face was calm, as if an old acquaintance had called him upstairs for dinner.

"You can't see mine, unless I want you to. The old voice sounded again, neither friendly nor strange to the cocoon.

"Senior, what is your purpose for asking me to come here?"

"Senior" is a rare title in this era, and this kind of title only appears in ancient or modern novels.

The origin of the electronic dog is not clear, but it can be estimated from the elimination time of those components that the electronic dog should not be a product after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the electronic dog is likely to be a "robot" that has been dormant for a long time.

Maybe it's really like the robots in the deformed gold steel, the product of aliens left on Earth from a certain era.

But even so, for the cocoon who has a strong heart and believes in ghosts, gods and aliens, those incredible events are possible and real.

He could also hear that the voice did not have the cold metallic feeling of the robot when he spoke in the movie, just like an old man in a nursing home, speaking very gently.

The only difference is that although this voice is low, it is very powerful, and it does not have the feeling of lack of energy in the twilight of old people.

"I asked you to come here to let you know something. Or your past, or your future, or what you call – magic. There was a faint smile in his voice.

Breaking the cocoon, my heart moved. He didn't want to know about his past.

He grew up in an orphanage, and he didn't have much enthusiasm for blood kinship. All along, he has treated this with a very normal mentality.

Since they were abandoned by their parents, they must have had a reason to do so, so they didn't expect to see them or be surprised to see them.

As for his future, he is not even more worried, even if he is no longer a magician assistant, with his current strength, there should be no problem at all to take a junior magician certificate, no matter what, he will not starve to death. Therefore, the "past" and "future" mentioned by the voice just now are not in his interest.

Except for "magic"!

The reason why he hasn't thought about taking a magician certificate until now is because junior magicians are everywhere, and almost any magic enthusiast can get this certificate.

He would rather be a thankless assistant than get a junior magician certificate. Of course, there is a more important reason that the level of self-consciousness magic is very insufficient.

So, after hearing the voice say the word "magic", his face finally stopped calm. He knew that this garbage coming out of the Provincial Magic Association would never be a simple thing.

He didn't know where the sound was coming from, so he didn't look for it again. He looked straight ahead and said, "I just want you to teach me magic, and I'm not interested in the past and the future at the moment." ”

The sentence of breaking the cocoon made the old man slightly stunned. He has tested the cocoon's body, and it is very strong, otherwise he would not be able to stand Chen Lightyear's "thunder and lightning phantom strike".

He has also checked the way of thinking that breaks the cocoon, which is quite different from ordinary people, and some idealistic things in this era, his heart does not reject them.

The old man knew that it had something to do with the origin of the cocoon, or rather, that he still had a trace of his will in his head. But he still couldn't understand why an orphan didn't have the slightest interest in his background, even if it was because of a wisp of will, it couldn't interfere with his longing for his parents, right?

"You don't need to know your past or your future, but I need to make sure of something else, otherwise it won't help you on the path you're going to walk next. The old man's voice was still very calm, like water, and like the seemingly infinite space here.

Breaking the cocoon didn't notice some of the information revealed in the voice, and at this time, in his heart, except for strengthening his magic skills, everything else would not be taken to his heart.

Chen Lightyear's blow this morning, he wanted to return it as soon as possible or as much as possible. He didn't know what the dog was capable of, but he believed in it.

The garbage of the Provincial Magic Association, the super strong current discharge, and the old voice are all the sources of confidence in his heart, perhaps, this garbage in the Magic Association is like the sweeping monk in Jin Yong's novel, not to mention, this old voice should be some years old, maybe it is a Qingyang-style character.

"What do you want to be sure of?my talent?or my potential?" The golden light dyed the cocoon's body golden, and it also reflected in his eyes, and his eyes flashed with strange colors.

"Do you really believe that there are gods in the world?" is not a joke, it is very serious.

Breaking through the cocoon, he didn't know the true meaning of the voice asking this sentence, and what did it have to do with magic?