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After about two minutes, the bishop reopened his eyes and smiled as coldly as Benjamin had been.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Have you read my memory?" said Benjamin, looking at the bishop with a confused expression.

The bishop nodded.

"That'...... Bishop, have you found any clues?" asked Benjamin again.

The bishop did not answer the question, but said, "Thank you very much, Your Excellency, for your cooperation with us. It's not too early, and we're sorry for disturbing your rest. I'll send you back to rest. ”

When Benjamin heard this, he was not surprised, but relieved.

The meaning of the bishop's eviction order is quite obvious, that is, I haven't found anything, so don't waste my time here, you guy, hurry back to sleep, I have more important things to do.

That's what Benjamin is looking forward to.

"Well, I'll go back. Your Excellency, may God bless you. As the play was about to be played, Benjamin made a gesture of prayer to the Bishop and prepared to leave.

"May God bless you. Although the bishop was meticulous, Benjamin heard it, a trace of impatience.

It seems that the bishop is completely out of his mind. Even the shot that hit the older mage was taken by the bishop as Benjamin's luck that the blind cat had hit a dead mouse, and he didn't plan to delve into it.

I didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

What else could he say? Strangely, the bishop trusted the memories they had read. But also, no matter how cautious they are, they can't imagine that there are still people who can fake their memories.

In this way, Benjamin walked out of the ashram and, escorted by the knight outside the door, walked towards the Rieser family.

"What's his way of reading memories? Is it magic?"

On the way, he couldn't help but ask at the system.

From the whole process, Benjamin didn't think it was like magic - the bishop didn't chant the incantation, and Benjamin didn't feel the fluctuations in his magic. But if it doesn't rely on divine magic, how does the bishop use to read other people's memories?

No way, just after passing a more dangerous level and the pressure was reduced, Benjamin's curiosity immediately came out again.

"That's not a divine technique, the bishop doesn't emit a fluctuation of spiritual power, and the surrounding holy light doesn't have a tendency to gather, the divine magic won't be like that. I only heard the system reply.

"And what will it be?" was burning in Benjamin's chest.

"I don't know, it's a probing force that gets into your brain, and then I'll give it what I've prepared. Why do you have so many weird questions, so annoying. The system said impatiently.

“......”

The system is still the same familiar system.

Although he wanted to complain a few words, Benjamin decided not to talk about it when he thought that the system had just solved a big problem for him.

He said that he was not going to say it, but in his heart, the doubts were still not dispelled.

If it doesn't rely on divine magic, does that mean that there are other supernatural powers in this world besides magic magic?

In fact, if you think about it, Michelle's strange appearance and disappearance in his room should not be the effect of magic - he didn't feel the fluctuation of magic at all. So what does she rely on? How can someone appear and disappear out of thin air, there must be another mystery in this. Could it be something similar to the bishop's reading memory?

There were so many questions that he couldn't find an answer.

Now that he thinks about it, this world is still very mysterious in his eyes.

He had so many questions to answer.

He felt as if he had suddenly become a middle school student, lying on his desk every day and not doing his job, thinking about "who am I? Where do I come from? What is the meaning of life? How did the universe come from?"

It's useless to think about it, can he think of it?

Let's start by thinking of something more practical and that can be answered.

"By the way, what did you replace the part of my magic that you faked, the part of my magic cultivation?" asked Benjamin suddenly. It's not a very important question, it's just curiosity.

"It's not easy, just replace all those parts with you jerking off. The system replied casually.

“......”

So, the memory that the bishop saw was that Benjamin spent most of his time hiding in his bed and jerking off, and he fucking played for more than ten hours?

Who the can fly for more than ten hours?

The system is still so unreliable. However, recalling the bishop's expression that had not changed at all just now, Benjamin's heart couldn't help but start to rise with admiration.

In the face of this memory, there was no reaction.

He is worthy of being a bishop!

In this way, Benjamin complained in his heart and quietly returned to the bedroom.

After thinking about it, he lit the lamp in the room, took out the book "Introduction to Magic", and prepared to start reading. However, after a moment of hesitation, he changed his mind again. He hid the book, put out the light, and lay back on his bed to get ready for bed.

He just came back from the church, so he should avoid the limelight for a while.

If the knight who "protected" him outside saw the light on, he would have been suspicious. After all, what he showed in front of them was that he was very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

In fact, he is indeed quite sleepy. In the first half of the night, I didn't sleep well because I was worried that the church would arrest him to see his brain. Now that the two major heart problems have been solved temporarily, he can barely sleep well.

So, he covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, he was still trying to sleep lazy, but he was woken up by the maid. After urging him to finish breakfast, he was escorted to the barracks for "military training."

Yes, Claude's order has not been revoked, and he still has to go to the barracks to train with those recruits......

There was so much going on in the day that he almost forgot about it.

Seriously, his schedule is a bit full, and the popular artist may not be able to compare to his workload yesterday, and he doesn't even have time to catch his breath.

Thinking of this, Benjamin felt quite ...... Happy?

For some reason, he felt like he had been turned on a switch. Under all kinds of complicated pressures, the workaholic side of his personality was gradually forced out.

The life after the crossing made him feel tired, but it also made him feel ...... more keenly Alive.

Live wantonly.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that even if he was allowed to travel back in time, let him have electric lights, air conditioners, and game consoles again, even if he was given an easy and high-paying job, it might be difficult for him to adapt to that kind of life again.

The world has changed him completely.

But he felt complacent.

When will it be his turn to change the world completely?