I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

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"I'm dying..."

"what do I do..."

"Damn, I shouldn't be tempted by that woman..."

"But she is so beautiful and so pitiful, how can I bear to refuse her."

"Yes, the beautiful Daphne, any normal man can't refuse such a woman."

"So, it's not my fault, absolutely not!"

The man huddled in the corner of the bed was talking to himself nervously, as if he didn't know that there were more people in the cell.

Xifa didn’t waste time. He walked over and pulled his face up and saw a traditional Luen face. This was a middle-aged man with a lot of tattoos on his forehead. Although he was haggard a lot, Xifa still recognized at a glance. He was The Spender I was looking for.

"what are you doing!"

Spender pushed Sifa away hard, although he was so downhearted and imprisoned, there was still a kind of pride in his bones.

Xifa smiled: "It's rude, but I don't have time, and I need to confirm it as soon as possible."

"Confirm what?"

"Confirm if you are Mr. Spender." Sifa stepped back two steps. "Then, Mr. Spender, do you want to leave here?"

Spender stunned, then shook his head and said, "I can see that you are also a Loenian, which makes me feel very kind. So I want to remind you that this is Yadga Island. A cleaner is impossible. Got me out of here..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a crimson flame rising from Sifa's hand, and the flame turned into a crow like magic. This crow made of flames flew around the cell, causing the temperature in the cell to become hot.

"Extraordinary, are you an Extraordinary?"

Spender said excitedly: "I know you, I have met one or two on my travels, and they both possess mysterious and magical abilities."

"As you can see, I am an extraordinary person. Now you should believe that I can take you out of here?" Xifa stretched out his hand, and the fire crow fell into his hand and turned into flames. Retracted into his palm.

Spender nodded desperately: "Believe, I believe!"

"Please take me out of this ghost place, as long as I can return to Ruen and Backlund, I can give you all my property!"

"Well, most, I mean most. I still have a wife and son. At least, I have to keep a house."

Xifa shook his head and smiled: "I don't want your house, let alone your property. I only need one thing."

""A Journey to the Sea"."

""A Journey to the Sea", what is that, a novel?" Spender looked blank.

Xifa clenched a fist and coughed dryly: "That is a travel note created by an adventurer named Wallen, to be precise, it is a manuscript. Part of it is kept in the Museum of Intis, and the other part is heard by you. collect."

Spender said suddenly: "I remember, Valen Singh Ais, a native of the Southern Continent, I bought this half of his manuscript when I was traveling in West Belang."

He said embarrassingly: "But the manuscript is stored in my Backlund home, I am afraid I can't give it to you now. Maybe so, you save me first, and I will send the manuscript back? "

"Don't be so troublesome, let's go to Backlund now." Sifa smiled and took out a book from his clothes.

The traveler's style!

Spender thought he had heard it wrong. It was extremely far away from the Kingdom of Loen and Backlund, so how could it be possible to go to the capital of mankind now.

But after seeing Sifa took out the book, he first put a five-pound gold pound at the entrance, then walked over, opened the book and said: "Catch my hand."

Spender hurriedly did so. He grabbed Sifa's arm and saw the cleaner put his hand on the page of the book.

As Xifa poured spirituality into the "traveler's scenery", his and Spender's figures blurred, and finally disappeared in this cell.

Five minutes passed quickly.

Mackian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, Yadgar did not appear at this time. He hurried to the cell, took out the key, and opened the cell door: "Time is up."

The room is very quiet.

Mackian saw the golden pound lying on the ground at a glance.

He picked it up quickly, and then found that there was no one in the single cell.

"How can this be!"

Mackian sat down on the floor. At this moment, he remembered Sifa's suggestion to leave Yadgar, and quickly got up again and quickly locked the cell.

He walked to the detention room and said to a companion inside: "Mr. Spender has to concentrate on creating, saying that he doesn't have to give him lunch. Besides, I have a headache. I have to go to the doctor. You can watch it for me."

The jailer inside nodded without doubt.

Mackian walked away quickly, touching his pockets as he walked, where there was now 12 pounds lying.

12 pounds!

.......

After a trance, Spender came back to his senses and found himself in an alley, and from the exit, there was a vague quarrel.

It sounds like two women are quarreling. They greet each other in various nasty languages. If it was before, Spender would feel disgusted and leave this place as soon as possible.

But now, he felt cordial, because the two ladies spoke Roen's language with Beckland's accent.

He recalled everything that happened just now, as if he was dreaming, wandering in the world higher than reality, but for a moment, it seemed that he really returned to Backlund.

"Can I go out and have a look?" Spender asked carefully, and his tone became respectful unconsciously. Now in his eyes, the cleaner Xifa has been associated with words such as mysterious and powerful.

"Of course." Xifa raised his hand and motioned for Spender to go first.

This gentleman ran hurriedly and ran out of the alley. On the street outside, he saw two ladies arguing and saw a shaggy middle-aged man hurrying by with a set of tools. He saw a street vendor not far away. Selling food and beverages such as oyster soup, pan-fried meat fish, **** beer...

Although Spender is not familiar with this place ~www.readwn.com~, he is also no stranger. He has been here several times for some personal matters.

This is the east side of Backlund!

I'm back, I'm really back!

For a moment, Spender choked with tears, but he did not forget to tap clockwise four times on his chest.

Well, he is a believer in the goddess of the night... Xifa came over and patted the writer gently on the shoulder: "Now, are you planning to go home?"

Spender wiped his tears and nodded desperately: "We can take a carriage, which will get a lot faster."

Suddenly he remembered something and smiled awkwardly: "Damn, I don't have a copper penny on my body."

Xifa pursed his lips and said slowly, "I have."

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