Demacian sweet potatoes are not tasty – this is Rhodes' personal experience after tasting them.

But what if it doesn't taste good?

Looking at the Freljord people singing and dancing, all Rhodes could do was sigh that his destiny had returned.

Obviously, I am the protagonist, but along the way, from Ike to Sarah, from Sana to Ash, the "protagonist aura" of these people seems to be even more dazzling.

Perhaps, this is the hero, right?

Rhodes knows very well that compared with these real "heroes", his biggest gap lies in his "distrust" of Valoran, others are devoted to some kind of cause, only Rod is still deliberately maintaining the identity of an outsider.

The clatter of horses' hooves was a beautiful mistake, and Rhodes was not a returner, but a passerby.

Emotion is emotion.

The cultivation of Demacian potatoes has not yet been fully underway, and the warriors of the various clans have not gathered to train, and there is still a little time before the actual action against the Frost Guardians - while Ash is busy with his official duties, Rhodes has once again begun his research on the Sands of Time.

Time......

This magical existence is not as easy to control as the joke that "wearing black-rimmed glasses" can be changed, especially Valoran's Time in a Bottle - there seems to be a huge and incomparable power that maintains Valoran's time, and any degree of change will be suppressed.

The only one who can hide this power is the sand of time in Rhodes' hands.

That's right, Rod can feel that these seemingly ordinary sands of time contain a huge amount of time energy, and if he can use this energy, he can naturally solve the biggest problem he is currently facing.

But no matter how much Rhodes tried, conventional magical experiments were ineffective against the Sands of Time - even Rhodes himself could sense that the research had entered a dead end.

Rod could clearly realize that he was walking into a dead end, and this alley was getting narrower and narrower—although there might be a secret door somewhere on the walls on either side, Rod could not find it, no matter how much he groped.

In this case, Rod had to give up the experiment for the time being.

When everything came to a standstill and it was difficult to break through, Rhodes began to yearn for a possible flash of inspiration, which would be the direction of his breakthrough.

In order to change his mood, that night, instead of experimenting, Rhodes put down the sands of time and did some activities with Cana that were beneficial to his physical and mental health.

When he woke up the next morning, Rhodes seemed to become talkative overnight, greeting everyone, greeting everyone, and talking a few words when he had the chance—he seemed to be the boss of Violet Dream again, always very enthusiastic about the people around him, hoping for all possible information.

But embarrassingly, the barren Freljord caused the people here to be horribly barren in their minds, and Rhodes spent a lot of effort chatting with them, but the result was ...... Nothing to gain.

The Freeljords' minds seemed empty, and no one could help Rhodes except Ash and Nunu.

Or should you visit Bandel City yourself?

At a loss, Rhodes remembered the coordinates that Ryze had left for him - not far away, and in five days there would be a passage to Bandel City.

Why don't you take a trip to Bander City?

Rhodes didn't want to leave until the Freljord incident was over - legend has it that time in Bandle City was distorted, and if there was a "one day in the city, one year outside", the whole Freljord plan would collapse.

But then again, if you don't go to Bander City, it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in the study of time......

In the end, Rod roughly calculated the time, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and decided to go.

It's hard for Avarosa to act this year, and Jana still has her own arcane mark in her hand, and if she really can't do it, she can come back!

Just do what you say.

After reminding Cana that if there was a problem with activating the sigil, Rhodes left the city of Freljord and entered the Plains of Lakstak according to Reze's map.

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Ryze's markup is clear, although he used the power of runes to make the map, but considering Rod's special status, the use of this map does not require the power of runes - as long as Rhodes unfolds it, he will get a complete three-dimensional map.

It was a panoramic map, and following the directions on the map, Rhodes easily found the entrance to the city of Bandel that Ryze had marked.

Well, a unremarkable-looking cave.

Unlike other caves, this cave doesn't seem to have any strange animals, it's clean and spacious, and it's a good place for travelers to rest.

But when Rhodes looked closely, he noticed that there was an indescribable spatial fluctuation around the cave.

This spatial fluctuation is like a pebble being thrown into a pond, which grows larger and larger at a regular pace.

Obviously, the space here is not stable, and the portal is about to appear.

It's just that the time hasn't come yet, and the spatial passage to Bandel City doesn't seem to be fully formed.

Rhodes wasn't in a hurry, since he had arrived one step earlier, he would have just left an arcane mark here - if necessary, this thing could also be used as a space marker.

Soon, the time that Ruiz mentioned earlier was up.

The space in the cave began to ripple strongly, and then, a flickering door finally appeared in the cave.

The gate itself was in a state of spatial instability, and Rhodes could conclude that if an ordinary person entered it, there was a probability of more than eighty percent of them dying in the chaotic space.

Bandel City is so evil?

Rhodes remembered some of the legends he had heard about Bandle City before—the legend that the city was a true "spiritual being" that was difficult for anyone to enter except for the yodelers who had been spiritually connected to Bandel City since birth.

Nine out of ten of the legends about Bandle City on the market are bragging, and this unstable space, Rhodes is a little frightened when he looks at it.

No matter.

Rhodes cast a bit of activation spell on himself to make his body much more spacious, and then twisted his neck and burrowed into this magical portal.

The world swirled.

After regaining his balance, Rhodes opened his eyes—and in front of him was a small yodeler.

The spell succeeded?

Before Rod could speak, a distorted spatial force field directly trapped him.

"Now, you're my captive!" The sharp voice made Rod can't help but pluck out his ears, "Tell me, are you evil enough?" ”

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