"Come on, come on, what do you think this Alan is talking about? Change? What kind of system of spells is this? And the plastic energy system mentioned here? It is even said that our spells belong to the plastic energy system? Why do you say that?"

As soon as he stepped into the door of the newspaper office, an old man with a gray beard rushed up and grabbed Allen's arm, as if he knew him very well.

His words seem contradictory, because Alan is right in front of him, but Alan is not surprised by this, among them, the protagonist's master is called Alan Chrissy, mainly to be able to better bring the real Alan into it, so that he can absorb the energy mass more effectively.

Alan didn't resist Elder Teresa's tugging too much, but now that there were many staff members in the newspaper, he didn't want to talk about it in public, so he asked Rowan to arrange a quiet room.

The old man thought that Eren was about to say something secret, so he deliberately shrouded the space in a translucent film.

"Soundproofing?" All sounds from the outside world disappeared in an instant, which made Alan think of this.

"That's right," the old man nodded, sat down across from Allen, and asked with an impatient expression, "It's time for you to answer my question." ”

"What's the problem?" said Allen, dumbfounded.

"That's it," the old man quickly picked up a newspaper and pointed to one of the texts and asked, "What is this thing?"

The old man's expression at this time was full of doubts, but his eyes were quite expectant, staring at Alan tightly and letting him Alexander.

So he said: "As the name suggests, plastic energy means to shape energy, and the spells we use now are basically like this. ”

"As for the change system, this is a spell system that changes everything in the world, what is the specific principle..."Under the old mage's probing gaze, Alan shrugged: "I don't know!"

"I don't know!?" the old mage was stunned, and then his voice was sharp: "How could you not know what you wrote?"

"I don't have to know what I'm writing. Allen's words made the old mage think that he was playing tricks on himself, so he looked a little annoyed, but the next words made his face choke with annoyance, and then he became even more angry.

"These are all things I've dreamed of, and I don't know exactly what they are. ”

"So you're making this up?" the old mage looked angry, was it because of Allen's disrespect for spells, or was he taking it for granted?

Alan didn't have the idea of trying to figure out the old mage's thoughts, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think it should be, except for that spell." ”

"Except for that spell?" the old mage's annoyed expression retracted.

"Yes. Alan nodded, and then said the words that had been prepared for a long time: "Although we haven't officially met, I think you should have known about me, I was born as a wild mage, and no one taught me spells at all, so how did I get my spells?"

"You... Dreamed?" The old mage's brain was still turning relatively quickly, and when he thought of what Alan had just said, he instantly understood his situation.

"That's right," Alan pretended to sigh: "You should understand, the wild mage has a strong desire to learn about spells, although I don't know why I keep dreaming about spells, but I don't think so much about spells, I didn't expect anything at first, just the attitude of giving it a try, who knew that it would really be used." ”

"All your spells are dreamed of?"

"That's right, all of them. Alan nodded.

"And this spell system..."

"It's the same thing I dreamed, and I don't know if it's true or not. Alan sighed: "So don't take it seriously, writing this thing is purely my personal hobby, of course, it's also because it's really uncomfortable to hold it in my heart, and I want to share it so that everyone can see if it's true or not." ”

Allen's words were perfectly removed for himself, and the old mage naturally would no longer hold on to his imprecision, in fact, the old mage was now in a state of thought, and began to mumble to himself.

"You can dream of spells probably because of your past life, and it is not surprising that the reincarnated person will always remember the memories of your past life, but the unexpected thing is why your spell is different from ours. ”

"yes, why?" Alan was also confused, he was really confused, but it was not the question of the different spells, but the source of the spells.

What the hell is a gift, and what can make him learn so many strange spells?

And Alan found something suspicious, the things that appeared in the gift seemed to be the product of fantasy that he had been exposed to in his previous life?

Is it all true that the fantasies from previous lives are true? Or is it something else?

No one could answer him, and Alan could only think alone.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent, and the old mage repeatedly looked at the newspaper in his hand, while frowning and muttering, and that serious gesture made Alan a little ashamed.

His family knows about his own affairs, and the system is completely fooled by him, in order to make the mages believe it and then cause a shocking effect, and then obtain energy.

The plot he made is actually very simple, a local mage apprentice of the stars mysteriously traveled to another continent, where he met an unfathomable mage, and then under the guidance of the mage, he initially learned a little about the classification system of otherworldly spells, and learned the first otherworldly spell - the mage's hand.

This is written by him after careful consideration, and the protagonist is set as a rookie of the local mages of the stars, first, he can compare with the magic system of another world, and the effect is more shocking, and because he is a rookie, he will not have an in-depth understanding of the deep power of the local stars, which perfectly matches Allen's current knowledge reserves.

As for the magic system of the other world, it was purely a fantasy of Allen, according to some of the rules of the game that he had been exposed to in his previous life.

That's why he would shut himself up in the face of those crazy mages, because if he had to tell him the principle or something, he wouldn't understand it at all.

What can fantasy things say?

Even if it weren't for the special identity of the old mage in front of him, Alan didn't want to come out and deal with it, because he knew that this thing was fake, and there was no way to justify himself, and it was full of loopholes to barely fool the past, and in the end, he could only pull it to his dreams.

In fact, if he doesn't come forward to explain, it won't affect anything, because with that real spell, the information he wrote down naturally has a lot of credibility, plus as a person who has come from the information age, the brain hole is not something that these ancient people can imagine, and the shock effect brought by making something similar is still very sufficient.

The six-pointed star on his wrist is proof of this, but in just a few days after its release, he has already achieved great results, without any explanation.

When the mages couldn't find others, they would naturally take the initiative to discuss with their companions, and the emotional fluctuations caused by this discussion could not be stopped, and energy clusters swarmed in.

And Alan didn't care what the mages thought at all, as long as this imaginary system made reasonable in writing.

Now that the first paragraph has just been released, it involves the change system and the plastic energy system, and Alan estimates that if he continues to write, the effect is estimated to be stronger, but this also means that more troubles will come one after another, and maybe more Elder Delan will come to the door.

However, he has no intention of giving up, there will be benefits when there is trouble, and the number of spells is difficult to change, so he can only dig deeper.

So in this case, the more sensational the effect, the better.