It was as if he had been flying in a multicolored tunnel for a long time, and a bright light flashed, and Ryan finally felt like he had come out of the tunnel. He opened his eyes to find himself still lying in his sleeping bag in the recessed shelter from the wind.

He glanced around and saw that the plants were wilting, probably because the battle in that world had consumed too much of their energy. Ryan hurriedly took them back to the Myriad Grocery Store.

He then began to check the Ten Thousand Worlds Grocery Store, where the sunlight crystals were almost consumed. Sure enough, there is a certain connection between that world and the real world just now.

Ryan took out the knight's sword again, and found that although there was nothing wrong with the appearance of the knight's sword, all the magic runes in it, and even the structure of the sword itself, had collapsed. He just took out his sword and threw it lightly on the ground, and the sword shattered like glass.

It seems that what happens in that world will have consequences that extend to the real world. Fortunately, in that world, Ryan struggled to escape, otherwise he would have really died.

I have to praise the Ten Thousand Worlds Grocery Store, even in that strange world, you can contact Ryan and help. Otherwise, Ryan, who can't use most things, will definitely suffer a big loss in that world.

After checking all the belongings, Ryan pulls out his pocket watch and is surprised to find that it is already four o'clock in the afternoon. After one last glance at the altar, which was indistinguishable from a pile of ordinary stones, he quickly ran down the path towards the entrance.

After changing to a broomstick, Floo.com, and a taxi, Ryan finally rushed back to his homestay before dinner.

After dinner, an exhausted Ryan went to bed early. Lying on the bed, he wondered as to the origin of the treasure map. After all, none of the people associated with the altar back then lived to spread the news. So what the hell is going on with this ancient treasure map, and how do they know about it? Ryan decided to go to Sakya Street tomorrow to inquire.

Lane soon fell asleep due to exhaustion, and he slept soundly that night without dreaming at all.

Ryan woke up the next morning feeling refreshed, said goodbye to his parents after eating early, and then went straight to Sakya Street to find the vampire thief and ask him what the hell was going on with this parchment?

Ryan had a different face before entering Saga Street this time. Using fast-acting hair dye, contact lenses, and a bunch of makeup, he painted himself as a Eurasian half-breed, and disguised himself as a tourist from the United States in fluent American English (thanks to his previous English class, Ryan speaks English with an American accent).

When Ryan entered the street, he did not search directly on the street. Instead, I started shopping again from the place I didn't look at carefully last time. But while shopping, he kept an eye on the streets.

There are also a lot of interesting shops in the places I didn't visit last time, such as a shop that sells specialty foods, most of which can be used as bioweapons, such as canned herring from Sweden, fermented shark meat from the local area, and Kiwiak, which needs to be stuffed into the belly of a seal to ferment for two to three years.

Although these are all northern characteristics, Ryan thinks that this kind of thing should not be given as a gift to a friend. Otherwise, you will be disconnected.

But there was another store that sold something, and Ryan had purchased some. It is fish oil made from deep-sea fish caught by magic and made by making potions. This is better than industrially produced fish oil, and it can also be used by Muggles. So I bought several cans with my pocket money, and I was going to give them to my parents when I went back.

Because this commercial street is located at the junction of Europe and the United States, there are many wizards coming and going. Ryan even saw a sixth-year Hufflepuff girl shopping here. It's just that because he's pretending to be someone else now, he can't come forward to say hello.

Finally, at noon, when Ryan was about to finish eating, he saw the thief before, and I have to say that wizards are not very protective of thieves. Guys like this who wear hoodies, have the brim low, and sneak around the streets will be arrested in no time if they walk Muggle streets.

Ryan shoved the last piece of black pepper roast lamb shank into his mouth, then put down his knife and fork and went out to follow the thief. Seriously, the tracking experience that comes with his Assassin legacy is very effective. The thief didn't even notice that anyone was following him.

The thief quickly succeeded, and the victim didn't even realize that his wallet was missing, and it turned out that not every wizard uses the kind of magic wallet with anti-theft function. When the thief went to a hallway between two houses disguised with a whole pictorial to hide the filth, he was beaten from the sky by Ryan's old trick.

After stripping the thief of his underwear again, Ryan pulled out a rope and tied the thief, took out a handkerchief and blindfolded him, and then poured the remaining half of the bottle of whiskey into the thief's mouth.

After a violent cough, the thief came to his senses and struggled when he realized that it was pitch black in front of him. But because of the tie-up, the struggle was useless. Ryan pulled out a crowbar and began beating the thief, following the Assassin tradition.

"Who are you, what are you going to do, eh!" The thief screamed, but this was his carefully chosen hiding place, and the sound could not be heard on the street outside.

"Say, what was on that parchment map last time?" Ryan asked, pinching his throat and lowering his voice.

"You're the one from last time?" the thief's voice suddenly sounded sharper.

"Don't ask questions, answer my questions quickly. Ryan said as he continued to beat him.

The vampire thief's lips squirmed slightly, and he looked like he was going to prepare some kind of curse. Ryan immediately struck him on the mouth with a crowbar, knocking out a vampire's peculiar fang, along with half of his teeth. A red light could be seen flashing in his throat, and the vampire thief was indeed trying to use a curse.

Whether it was the magic backlash, or the concussion caused by Ryan's blow to the head, or the effect of alcohol, Ryan sensed that his soul was starting to mess up through his newfound life magic.

At this time, Ryan strikes while the iron is hot and unleashes his newfound soul soothing technique on the delirious thief. The magic itself is used to soothe restless souls, but in some cases it can also be used to make the other person tell the truth.

The effect of the magic was better than expected, probably because the thief was already delirious. Ryan quickly asked his own question, "Where did that parchment map come from?"

"I did it myself. The thief said indistinctly.