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"Alan, I rarely ask about you."

Haita propped himself up and sat up. He hesitated and said, "But I am really curious. Can you tell me how you developed these magics?"

"You've changed a lot since you lost your memory."

Haita looked at Zheng Fei.

He raised the little boy in front of him single-handedly, and no one understood this little boy better than him.

But even so, he couldn't see clearly.

What happened to this little boy during that time of amnesia that led to his becoming an incredible genius?
He is a monk who is only proficient in the Goddess magic in the "Grand Ceremony" and does not know much about traditional magic.

But he is well-informed.

The magic that Zheng Fei has researched in recent years is truly astonishing.

There is a basin deep in the forest. It was part of the forest a few years ago, but now it has become a large basin more than 30 meters deep. The ground has been burned into colorful glazed tiles.

This is almost beyond the realm of magic.

It is
Divine punishment!

In response to Haita's question, Zheng Fei pursed his lips.

He is no longer Alan.

He didn't know why he came to Allen's body.

But MOSS had examined him thoroughly and found no outsider in his consciousness. The original Allen might be dead or he might have gone to the United Government.

He could not tell Hatta such a thing.

This secret can only be kept in my heart.

"Perhaps it's the goddess's blessing." Zheng Fei answered carefully, "After regaining my memory, I also gained a lot of knowledge."

"Yeah." Haita nodded without questioning.

He stretched out his wrinkled hand and rubbed Zheng Fei's head.

"Thank you, Alan."

“I feel like I have another 20 years to live.”

Zheng Fei nodded slightly.

He had been in this world for several years and knew Haita well.

Haita deserves to live a little longer.

If you think about it carefully, it's time to put magical research on vitality and healing on the agenda.

During this period of time, I was only thinking about how to kill people and not be killed.

When it comes to making people live longer, there are currently only a few magic tricks based on cardiopulmonary resuscitation, nanotechnology, and targeted elimination of diseased cells.

"Have a good rest." Zheng Fei turned and left the room.

He intended that Hatta should live to a ripe old age.

But the research is not finished yet, so there is no need to announce it now. If it fails in the end, it will be a waste of time for Haita to wait.

Hatta lay down.

After a while, someone knocked on his door again.

"Haita, why did you go to bed so early?" Fulilian walked in. She looked at Haita under the quilt with a puzzled look on her face.

In her memory, Haita was a night owl.

Haita propped himself up and sat up. He smiled and said, "Fulilian, I am already an old man. Isn't it normal to go to bed early?"

"Okay." Fulilian blinked, "I have something I want to ask you for help."

Haita rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Do you want to learn Alan's magic?"

Flyllian: Nod~
Haita smiled.

He knew that Fulilian was obsessed with collecting magic and would definitely not let Alan go.

"I can't be the boss of Alan. Alan is a big boy now."

Haita raised his lips and said softly, "I suggest you talk to him yourself. He is a very easy-to-talk kid." "Oh." Fulilian looked at Haita, "Are you cured?"

As an elf, Fulilian has a keen sense of life force.

When she first saw it today, she felt that Haita was like the setting sun. Although it was still emitting light, it had already sunk halfway below the horizon.

words now
Like it was rising from the horizon.

"Alan cured me," Hatta smiled. "He used a kind of magic I've never heard of, a cure for cancer or something."

Fulilian blinked her eyes: "A new magic again?"

Haita nodded.

Fulilian's expression remained calm, but he could guess that Fulilian's heart was already in turmoil.

Elves are not always good at expressing their emotions.

It's much better now than before.

When did the change begin? It seems to have started when Xin Meier died.

"By the way, Fulilian." Haita paused, "Do you remember my suggestion during the day? Can you take Alan and Feilun with you on your next trip?"

Fulilian tilted her head: "Now that you are cured, is it necessary for me to take them away?"

Haita smiled and said, "I asked you to take them on a trip because I hope they can learn more from you. It has nothing to do with my illness."

"I feel like you're lying to me." Frillian looked directly into Haita's eyes.

She paused briefly, then said, "I can take Alan away. He doesn't have much magic power, but his magical attainments seem to be higher than mine."

"Phelan can't."

"I might be going to some really dangerous places, and I don't want to see her collapse next to me."

Haita looked thoughtful: "Flillian is worried that Fern will become a burden to you."

Fulilian didn't say anything, but nodded, which was considered an answer.

"Flillian, I have something else to ask you." Haita lifted the quilt, put on a blanket, and led Fulillian out.

They came to a study.

Haita stepped on the short ladder and pulled out a book from the top of the bookshelf.

"This book was unearthed from the tomb of the sage Avici. It is said that this book records the legendary resurrection magic and immortality magic." Haita put the book on the table and introduced it to Fulilian.

"I don't think there is such magic." Flillian said without hesitation.

If such magic really existed
Flillian pursed her lips.

"I, too, want to verify the authenticity of this book," said Hatta, pleadingly. "Will you help me decipher this book?"

Fulilian picked up the book, opened it and took a look.

"This is a code made of pictures, right?" Fulilian looked at the various code patterns in the book and thought, "It may take five or six years to decipher them all."

"Then I'll leave it to you," said Hatta solemnly.

Fulilian nodded and tilted her head: "But why do you want to decipher this kind of thing? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Haita sighed.

"When I said I wasn't afraid of death in front of you, I was just pretending to be cool."

"Second, I am more afraid of death now than ever before."

Haita smiled and whispered, "I don't need to achieve immortality, just a little more time is enough. Besides, it is clearly written in the Holy Scripture that the goddess hopes that we live in good health. Longevity is the greatest manifestation of health!"

"Tsk." Fulilian glanced at Haita.

Haita smiled nonchalantly: "In between reading the magic book, can you teach Philen something about magic?"

“Phelan has great talent.”

"But I am only a monk after all. I know nothing about magic."

"Don't let her be delayed by me." (End of this chapter)