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At this time, the door was pushed open with a "squeak-" sound, and I saw an old woman pushing the door and walking in, and saw Ron who woke up and was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment)

"Are you awake?"

"You're—"

Ron looked at the slightly old face, and it only felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The old woman smiled faintly, slowly approached, and came to Ron's bed, "What's the matter, Ron, you forgot about me so quickly?"

"I've seen her, I've seen her, where is it?"

Ron had just woken up in a state of confusion, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered.

Mystery shop, this old woman is none other than the old woman of the mystery shop, where he once bought a necklace.

"You're Mary," Ron said in surprise as he finally recognized the man and called out her name.

"Hehe, you finally recognize it," Mary said with a smile.

Ron looked around, as well as his intact body, and asked suspiciously, "You saved me?"

"I don't have the ability to take people away in front of the dark dragon Rafeld," Mary laughed, "it was my master who saved you."

"Who is your master? Do I know him?" Ron was even more puzzled, he knew many people, but none of them had the ability to save him from Lafield's hands.

"Could it be Liga? or Aunt Ventini?" Ron "chuckled" in his heart, but this place didn't look like the territory of the orcs, let alone the elves, and he also felt that Liga was unlikely

"Don't guess, you can't know my master......" As if reading Ron's thoughts, Mary smiled calmly, "But the master has told you to take you to see him as soon as you wake up, and if you have any questions, go ask him......"

"I don't know him, and he saved me at the hands of Lafield?" Ron's doubts grew as he heard that Mary's master wanted to see him, and Ron nodded.

No matter who the other party is, it is still necessary to thank him in person if he saved his life.

Ron had been in a coma for several days, and had just woken up, looking rather indecent, and after confessing to Mary, he washed up in his room by himself.

The cool water sparked on Ron's face, causing him to wake up instantly, and he looked at the water as if it were flowing with red blood.

He remembered the dream

This dream is so real, what does it portend?

Dreams are illusory and real at the same time, illusory dreams are linked to harsh reality, and Ron almost believes that the continent of Omnis in dreams is the existence of real history.

The flames of the Undercity burned brightly, countless corpses, and blood that had accumulated into streams.

Recalling the dream, a fierce hatred flashed through Ron's heart. Unconsciously, his state of mind changed dramatically.

Ron finished washing and pushed the door open, Mary was already waiting outside the door, and saw him smile slightly, "Please follow me"

It is a small courtyard, elegant and noble, the weather is good, and the sun is shining warmly.

To meet a mysterious person who could save him from Rafield's hands, Ron couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, and his heart became even more curious about the identity of that person

A godly powerhouse?

This is the only way to explain it, otherwise, no one would have such ability.

Ron followed Mary through a large garden to a small house.

"This is Ron, go in by yourself" Mary led Ron to the little house, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

Many aristocratic families can't enter casually without the permission of their subordinates, and Ron knows this rule.

Ron nodded, stepped forward, and pushed the door open.

It was a small attic, and when you walked into the hall, there was a long staircase at your feet, and Ron followed the wooden staircase up to the second floor.

The second floor was a long corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a small room, Ron was standing in front of the door of the room, and was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was hidden, he hesitated, but decided to push the door in.

As soon as he entered the door, Ron was stunned for a moment, only to see that in the wide room, there were rows of neat bookshelves, and the bookshelves were piled with a dazzling array of books, and the books were neatly folded, like soldiers waiting to be reviewed.

On the ground, there were still a large pile of unorganized books, piled up in a messy manner, as high as a hill.

His gaze swept the room, but Ron didn't find half a figure.

"What about people?" Ron wondered.

"You're coming"

At this moment, a voice startled Ron, and he saw a figure raise his head from the stack of books.

It was a middle-aged man, sweating profusely, with somewhat messy hair, looking very ordinary, wearing a wide dress like a nightgown, and glasses.

With Ron's undead archmage's spiritual sense, he didn't even find this person's existence.

The mysterious middle-aged man, as soon as he saw Ron, said, "I'm sorry, can you help me sort out these books? I accidentally knocked over a bookshelf just now."

The mysterious middle-aged man pointed to the bookshelf behind him.

"Okay"

Ron agreed, nodded, for help, he usually wouldn't refuse, besides, the other party saved his life, and it was also appropriate to help him do something.

The two of them sorted out the mountains of books on the floor, and Ron was responsible for neatly folding the books one by one and handing them to the middle-aged man, who then put them back on the shelves.

In the process, neither of them spoke, they were silently doing their own things.

After more than half an hour, the two finally put the messy books on the shelves, and looked at the neat bookshelves, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"I love to read, I like to collect all kinds of books, and the books here are only a small part of my collection...... Hehe, it makes you smile."

The mysterious middle-aged man smiled, he turned his head and smiled kindly at Ron, looking very approachable.

Ron couldn't imagine that this middle-aged man, who was as kind as the uncle next door, was actually the one who rescued him from Lafield's hands.

"Thank you, Ron, I read that right, you're a warm-hearted man," said the mysterious middle-aged man.

"You're—"

Ron was somewhat surprised when the mysterious middle-aged man called out his name, confirming that he had never seen the middle-aged man before.

"Hehe, I almost forgot to introduce myself" The middle-aged man smiled and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Hehe, Ron, get to know, my name is Noah"

"Noah"

Ron didn't feel much at first when he heard the name, but then, as if he remembered something, his eyes widened.

Ron remembered the legend, the story of leading mankind to find the New World as a messenger of the gods in ancient times, and the protagonist of that story was called Noah.

"Why, he's ......" Ron looked at Noah with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The middle-aged man named Noah just smiled slightly, not surprised by Ron's shock.

"You are ......" Ron took a step forward excitedly, and a sentence rushed out of his mouth, "You are the legendary messenger of the gods who saved mankind - Lord Noah?"

As soon as the words came out, Ron knew that something was wrong, 100,000 years had passed since that legend, and how old was this human in front of him?

It is undeniable that there are some Sacred Domain or Divine Domain powerhouses who can enhance their strength and extend their lives, but no one can live for 100,000 years, not even the Divine Domain powerhouse.

Just as Ron was about to apologize for his ridiculous thoughts, Noah spoke, "Hehe, Ron, congratulations, you guessed right"

"Ahh

Ron's mouth was wide open enough to fit an egg, and he looked at Noah, just standing there stunned, his mind blank.

He ...... He is Noah...... Noah, the messenger of the gods who saved countless human beings?" m 

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