When the Space Hamster was purchased from the Gnomes, the information given in the appendix of the Life Plan was "Age: 3 months".

As a result, Chen Zhou realized a problem after expanding his knowledge - for astral life, biological age is a parameter with no reference value at all.

A year in the astral realm is three months, and a hundred years in the astral realm is still three months!

Jerry couldn't even remember how many planes he had been to, how many years he had spent in the astral plane.

The reason why it went to Asta to become a space hamster for sale was brought by an Asmo merchant.

The "Bubu's Astral Monster Exhibition" that Chen Zhou read in the guild at the beginning was also one of the other party's goods......

……

After listening to the rat talk about the Horus rebellion, it was already approaching evening.

Everyone, including the High Elves, was amazed by the despair of the world.

"It sounds a lot like some worlds where there are hidden powers and dark lords, and the will of the Celestial Universe itself will pay attention to those special beings, give them power and curses, and create corresponding environments and destinies."

It's like Accord Magic Domain.

To Stella, subspace is like a much larger version of the realm, with the four hawkers and the emperor all being watched by the Dark Lords.

If you can't get rid of the heavens themselves, everything is destined to be unchangeable.

Her curiosity as a legendary prophet made her eager to put herself in the shoes of a new world, but reason eventually led her to abandon the apparently deadly plan.

Mortals cannot stand up to the Realm and the Dark Lords, and even if they win, they will only become the next casualty of the plane.

"By the way, the mist of the Accord Demon Domain occasionally comes to Aisan Shia to capture those who are hopelessly evil or have a sparkle in their souls, and you need to be careful when you see the strange mist."

Despite the pre-proposed rule of asking and asking, Stella doesn't seem to care that much about this little thing.

"Another plant-based orc, it feels similar to the orcs on Ethan's side." Chen Zhou's focus is on the green skin of the Warhammer world, "Except for the orcs here, I won't think about it." ”

"In the vast multiverse, there are many species of orcs, and Azeroth also has two subspecies of different skin colors."

Azeroth sounded inexplicably familiar, and Chen Zhou was almost accustomed to having a plane traveler write or make a game about the world he had experienced......

"Now I'm going to ask a question."

The Mimic Monster, who had never had a sense of existence, suddenly said, "We met the incredible endermen in the Jojhath Wasteland before, where did they come from, and what kind of existence did they have?" ”

This was a bit of a stump for the legendary mage, and in fact, she had strayed into another world and knew very little about endermen.

"All I know is that they come from a special world where everything is square-shaped, and even when I went there, I became a three-headed cube man."

Hearing Stella mention her experience when she strayed into my world, Chen Zhou's hand holding the black tea trembled unconsciously.

It's terrible to become a three-headed body, and if you strayed into the world of funny, you can also be restored to its original state in a storyboard.

According to Stella, the world of the endermen has been invaded by a monster called "Jira", summoning many people wearing red and green hats to step on bricks when they see them.

Later, the handsome warrior of the end came down with a great sword and fought an endless tide of plumbers, tearing apart the dimension, which caused some endermen to accidentally lose other worlds.

Chen Zhou: "......"

Indecision, multiverse.

"So those endermen are just victims of a battle between the two sides?" The Mimic monster pondered, "No wonder their pearls have a strange nature, it turns out to come from another heaven where the laws of physics and the underlying logic are completely different from ours. ”

Stella nodded, it was irrational to use such an unstable substance as a material.

Different physical constants between the heavens and the universe can make all efforts in vain.

Donal sighed helplessly, "Well, at least we know the origin of the strange monsters that attacked us. ”

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and the next time you see each other, you can't look at each other at will.

The Mimic shrugged its shoulders, even though it looked like the chest was shaking, and then said that his question was over, "Is there anything you want to know?" ”

Hearing this, Stella had a tangled look on her face, her curiosity about the Mimic was about to overflow, and one question was not enough at all!

So she circled around the treasure chest a few times, thought for a long time, and finally made a difficult decision.

"Can you tell me about your maker, Fei Capital?"

Seeing the elf asking this question, the others couldn't help but stick their ears out.

Despite being teammates for a long time, their curiosity about Mimics is also growing day by day, and they also have a great curiosity about their creator, Fei Capital.

"Fei Capital?"

Mimics don't have any special feelings.

"A very common old mage, crazy, with strange tastes, full of headaches and a strange sense of humor, you can hardly keep up with his train of thought, and often wonder if he is really smart, but he is still very reliable when necessary."

It's just that there are only a handful of such "necessary" moments, and in the vast majority of cases, the other party's response is delayed.

Sounds like a powerful version of Dumbledore, and Chen Zhou thought of a classic image of an old man in a white beard robe in England.

It is dangerous to spend capital when there is no danger, and it becomes more dangerous to spend capital when there is danger.

"Then he ran away and never came back."

The story of the Mimic ended with the death of Fei Capital,

However, the materials it uses are connected to the old mage's treasury (presumably), and although it has been stored and taken for so many years, it has not been stolen or used up, which makes Sneik realize that this matter does not seem to be so simple.

The death of a mage is often accompanied by the creation of treasure troves in which greedy adventurers and other mages go to great lengths to dig up their possessions.

Therefore, it is inconceivable that the treasure trove of Fei Capital can be maintained for so many years.

"Well, it seems that even other worlds are threatened by dragons and their creators." Stella easily recognized the Taxis in the other party's mouth as one of Ethan's rebel gods, Tiamat.

"Gee, isn't everything you ask about anything related to our mission?"

Seeing that the latter two questions were completely off-topic, Lily confidently straightened her chest, coughed crisply, and accidentally spat out a few colorful note-shaped sonic energy.

"Let's let Lily ask something related to business!"

(End of chapter)