"Since you know that my choice of spell is wrong, you must also know how to choose to form the right combat system, right?" Rorschach asked after a moment's thought.

"It's not a secret in [the food world], I know it. 'Tang' said triumphantly, "Actually, before you outsiders arrived, the battle system of the [Food World] was also relatively chaotic, and it was the old monster of the 'Food Witch King' that finally integrated it into the four major battle systems of 'skill', 'martial arts', 'ability', and 'domain'. ”

"The three level 2 techniques you are practicing now, although there is no problem with taking them individually, they actually belong to the 'technique' system, and they cannot be stacked with each other, nor can they complement each other, which is definitely an unforgivable mistake in the [food world]. ”

'Don' shook his head in criticism.

Rorschach also roughly knew what he was wrong at this time, nodded and said, "Then it's all up to you this time, I have just entered the 'Soul Condensation' stage now, and I can learn a new level 3 spell, how to choose, I need to have a complete understanding." ”

"Hmph, now you know how powerful Master 'Tang' is, right?" 'Tang' was as stinky as ever, but he still accepted the task very decisively.

The life forms of the 'Spirits of Food' are destined to put the host's commands first, something that can never be changed.

At the same moment, at the spatial crack of the 'half-dimensional plane' where Rorschach and the others were, the purple-robed old man 'Ogre' slowly walked out of the spatial crack.

Around the spatial rift, the 'True Soul' wizards from the [White Plate Academy] and the [Wind Chime Canyon] occupied each side, either cultivating or communicating, but from beginning to end, no one noticed that someone had come out of the spatial rift.

In the meantime, there was even a ring of 'True Soul' wizards' eyes scanning the other side, sweeping over the purple-robed old man's body, but it was as if he hadn't seen anything.

If Rorschach could see this scene, he should feel very familiar, because this scene was just like when he first saw the purple-robed old man, except for himself, the rest of the people couldn't see the purple-robed old man at all, and even the memories related to it would not be generated, as if the purple-robed old man didn't exist.

The purple-robed old man himself was no stranger to this, because this was his handiwork.

At this time, the purple-robed old man was stretching out a hand, looking at a small jagged mouth in the palm of his hand and laughing, "What do you think of this kid I chose, 'none'?"

"I don't understand why you chose an ordinary person with only one side after searching for so long, I don't understand you anymore, 'Ogre'. The jagged little mouth, which the purple-robed old man called 'nothing', said calmly.

"If I'm not mistaken, in your [food world], there is an invisible force called 'food luck', and anyone who is shrouded in 'food luck' will have a smooth ride no matter what they do, and all the way will be unimpeded, right?" The purple-robed old man did not directly answer the question of 'nothing', but smiled and suddenly changed the topic.

"Not bad. ”

"Actually, in our wizarding world, there is a similar saying, but we call it the 'Will to Truth'...... The only difference is that with the power of your [food world] native beings, this power is far from being accessible, and for wizards, when they evolve to a certain level, this power is no longer ethereal, but a power that can be seen and even touched. ”

"And I, though I can't touch it yet, I'm enough to see some traces of it. There was no ostentatious meaning in the purple-robed old man's tone, just a simple fact.

"So, the 'Food Witch King' can also see the traces of 'Food Luck'?" the little jagged mouth 'Wu' suddenly realized something after hearing the purple-robed old man's explanation.

"As much as I hate that old bastard, it's true. The purple-robed old man shrugged and nodded.

"No wonder. "The little jagged mouth 'nothing' seems to have figured something out.

"Hmm, the traces of the 'will to truth', it's like I see an ordinary person now, and the traces of the 'will to truth' shrouded in his body can let me know everything about him, past, present, and ...... future."

"Of course, this is not to say that his future is immutable, in the future I see, he may marry passerby A, but in fact he is married to passerby B, but what difference does this make to me? Judging from the traces of the 'Will of Truth' shrouded in him, he is destined to live for only about a hundred years, even if I forcibly let him become a wizard and embark on the path of evolution, he is very likely to die due to an accident while cultivating, this is the power of the 'Will to Truth'. ”

"But do you know that I don't even see any trace of the 'will to truth' in this boy named Rorschach...... If it weren't for the fact that I happened to meet him, I would never believe that there would be such a person in this world, do you know what that means?" The purple-robed old man said this, with a little excitement on his face.

"He's not favored by 'food luck'?" replied the little serrated 'none'.

"Wrong!" the purple-robed old man had an expression on his face that I knew you would say, and continued, "Whether or not he is favored by the 'Will of Truth', everything has its own arrangements, more or less, but I don't see any traces of the 'Will of Truth' on his body, which means that his body is full of possibilities!"

"Maybe he's going to die tomorrow, maybe he'll be able to go farther than I am, no one knows what will happen to him, not even the great beings who can touch the Will to Truth can't foresee it, don't you think it's funny? ”

The appearance of the old man in the purple robe was a little crazy, and even his smile looked a little sickly, this expression could completely scare some timid people into crying.

"So you chose him?" asked the serrated little mouth 'None', still without any mood swings, calmly.

"If your clan wants to have a clan that can change the status quo of your clan, you must meet a host who is willing to take that final step with you, but what are the chances of such an existence in the wizarding world? Don't you think this is an excellent opportunity compared to those who are destined to go far......" The purple-robed old man's voice was full of anticipation.

"I hope so. ”

The jagged little mouth 'nothing' is as if there is not much emotion, and it will always be this flat tone.

PS: The first chapter is here!