"Ms. Ai, please wait!"

Ai looked back and saw that a middle-aged man wearing a shabby white robe, holding a wooden crutch, and a slight smell of mud and dust was hurrying towards her.

"What are you looking for from me?" Ai asked.

"May I ask you, the lady who came and went without a trace, who taught the Nessreel magic and made the god of death return in vain?" The visitor stood in front of Ai and asked eagerly.

"It's me, what are you looking for me?" Ai asked.

"My name is Arrando and I'm a traveling scholar, and I'd like to hear from you." Arlando said his purpose.

"What news do you want?" Ai continued to ask.

"Well, a lot." Arlando was a little confused about where to start.

"What exactly did you and the god of death do in front of the ruins of Eslen?" Arlando asked first.

"You think you can afford the consequences?" Ai asked rhetorically.

The secrets between the gods are naturally not so easy to know.

Arlando was even more overwhelmed, and even sweat broke out on his head.

"So, what has been your purpose all along? Just wandering around aimlessly? ”

"It's just fun." Ai replied simply.

"Will you ascend to God?" Arlando plucked up his courage and asked.

The question made Ai laugh.

"Why do you think I'm going to ascend to God?" Ai asked rhetorically.

"According to my research, you have been active in this world for almost five thousand years, and you appeared where you appeared when the Elven Kingdom of Yeerlan was just founded.

I heard that you were summoned by the Elven King at that time, but I don't know why? Arlando asked again.

"You haven't answered my question yet, just because I'm going to live a long time, I'm going to be a god?" Ai reminded the scholar who was eager to publish the article.

"Oh, that's my fault." Arlando wiped the sweat from his head.

"You've been active in Torreel for so long, you haven't traveled to other universes, and you haven't established your own power.

This is not like the behavior of a god-ascending being.

But it also proves that the gods are not too difficult for you. You are powerful, you have been through many things, and you have even dealt with the gods.

But since you stayed, it means that you still have a purpose that has not yet been achieved. And in Torrell, the gods can do basically anything they want. 'Arlando was a little nervous, those were his guesses.

"You know, it's just basically." Ai complained: "Do you have any other questions? Try to find something you can ask. ”

Arlando thought about it and realized that he didn't have any regular problems. He himself was one of Torrell's many polymaths and prophets, and there were few ordinary things that could stump him.

Arlando became more and more impatient, but he couldn't think of a good question.

He felt that the little girl in front of him was more stressed than the high priest of Mithra.

"You...... What do you think of humans? After thinking about it for a long time, Arlando threw out such a question.

"Don't you treat me as a human being?" Ai continued to complain.

"I don't think the average person can live four or five thousand years." Arlando smiled.

"Let me tell you so. Human beings are not something that can be summed up all at once, and all kinds of human beings can be roughly made into a big circle.

But if we zoom in on the environment, the circle becomes a dot. If we zoom in on the environment again, we can see that this dot can appear in the center of the frame, or it can appear on the left and right sides of the upper and lower parts.

It's a question that doesn't make much sense. At the very least, my current answer doesn't make much sense. ”

Arlando nodded, this is not an easy question to answer, and the simpler the answer, the less meaningful it is.

"By the way, can I ask ...... dog in your arms," Arlando said tentatively.

This question Ai is not surprising, after all, she has never concealed this, and a closer investigation of her words will naturally reveal the existence of this dog.

"That's right, the Lord has been with me on my travels in Torrell." Ai nodded.

"And I'll be clear to you. The Lord is the Lord, the Lord of the Master, the Lord of the Lord.

Throughout the pluralistic time and space, the Lord is the top existence. Even if it is AO, it is far inferior to the Lord. Ai looked at Arlando earnestly and handed the puppy to Arlando.

This made Arlando a little constrained, and in the end he still didn't touch the dog.

"Then why ......," Arlando gestured, trying to illustrate his doubts.

"You can't even understand me, and you still want to understand my lord?" Ai looked at Arlando disdainfully.

This embarrassed Arlando a little. There are few things in this world that he can't see through, but this dog is very ordinary no matter how you look at it.

Even it doesn't even look good, and there is always some variegation in its white hair.

And the dog is still on the thin side, and his mental state does not seem to be very good.

"I would venture to ask, how do you take care of it...... Uh, what about your lord? This piqued Ai's interest, and they found another quiet place and began to exchange tips on raising dogs.

Finally concluded that this dog is a picky eater.

"If you want your Lord to ...... Well, it's better in terms of image. Then you should pay attention to your Lord's diet and activities.

Big fish and big meat are not necessarily suitable. The conclusion made Arlando a little tangled in his heart, this is the ordinary problem that an ordinary dog encounters.

He even had some malicious speculation in his heart that if the dog was slaughtered, it might be similar to the meat in the butcher's shop.

This conclusion disappointed Ai, who kept trying to make the dog look extraordinary. But apart from not getting old, this dog is not abnormal at all.

At one point, he even choked on a meat chop, and later Ai specialized in a type of magic ability to deal with this kind of problem.

After this exchange, Allando also knows Ai a little more.

"I would venture to ask again, what happened to the knights who appeared in the Enoch Desert back then?

After all these years, I didn't feel their influence on Torrell at all. ”

Arlando was proficient in prophecy, and he knew that not only in the past, but even in the future, this group of knights would not make any big moves.

"You don't have to worry about this, they may not do anything if they give them another two thousand years."

Ai knows everything about this, unless Zhou makes a statement again, otherwise they will not make any moves for 20,000 years.

"What are you going to do in the future? Do you want to keep traveling? Arlando asked.

"Short-term planning." Ai glanced at Arrando, "I mean the kind that's more than two thousand years old." Short-term planning looks like this. ”

"As far as I predict, in the next 1,000 years, there will be two more major changes, and you don't plan to participate?

Or have you already started your trade, like Nessreel? ”

"There's no plan to trade for the time being, and there's not much I have left in the whole of Torrell." Ai shook his head, with the Knights of the Watch Order, the entire Torrell would not completely get rid of Zhou.

"What about you? What are you going to do in the future? Looking for a place to concentrate on historical prophecy? Ai asked rhetorically.

In Torrell, historians and linguists are inseparable. They often believe that there are clues to the future hidden in history.

"Yes, I'm going to go to Candlecastle somewhere to concentrate on academics." Arlando nodded.

"Actually, I don't have much time." Arlando was a little disappointed at this point.

"Do you have a way to extend your life here?" Arlando asked suddenly.