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His magic can also achieve the condition of teleportation, but that is only after the body is disassembled and reconstructed into particles.

And the magic system used by the petite girl in front of her seems to be a completely different one.

Possessing chanting to interfere with reality, as well as ultra-high-speed calculations of Olympiad, her magic was obviously folded infinitely before reaching him in an instant.

To put it simply, what he is facing at the moment is not a magician, but a humanoid self-propelled magic database.

How proficient is this, able to calculate the stretching length of space while interfering with reality chant?

He is on the move all the time.

"Did you see it? Sure enough, you have a high level of comprehension." The corner of the girl's mouth rose slightly.

If it is a real magician, he should take the magician's desire to find the truth at this moment and invite her to his house for a big meal.

Standing in front of him is the Wanli librarian who has gathered the crystallization of human wisdom. Why hesitate?

"I disturbed you yesterday, and you also attacked me with magic. Let's not mention this misunderstanding for now. Two different magic systems meet in another world, and there should be a collision of knowledge, don't you think so? Your Excellency the magician. "

It wasn't that she was shamelessly entangled on purpose, but that the man in front of her had been in this strange world much longer than her, and it was definitely best to ask him for help on how to understand the basic rules of this world.

The princess in military uniform can't be trusted, but the innocent young man in front of him who looks like "I don't know what kind of knowledgeable old woman learned half-baked magic" is a good choice.

Of course, she will not ask for information outrageously and unreasonably, but in the method of equivalent exchange, her knowledge is definitely needed by the other party.

"I do not think so."

Ga~ga~!

It seemed as if there were crows flying in the sky, and this answer stunned her expression.

It seems that the other party is not a qualified magician!

She still kept up with the young man in front of her. After a small 'demonstration', the other party had no intention of getting rid of her anymore.

The young man's arrogant mentality is understandable, and his self-esteem may not be able to stand his apparent age.

"Actually, I'm already an adult." She reminded kindly, hoping to make the other party feel a little better.

"It's not a three-year start, and there will be no future."

"???" The girl tilted her head, not understanding the meaning of this sentence at all.

Just walking calmly, step by step, entered the gate of the community, boarded the elevator on the 17th floor, and walked into the door of No. 302 sign.

Entering the hallway and coming to the living room, the girl looked at everything in front of her eyes, but the messy laboratory that she thought would appear did not appear.

The clean sofa, clean floor, and everything on the coffee table are so orderly, which made her admire this young man greatly.

A sense of 'home (this is my place)' came over me and opened the only two closed doors in the room, a bedroom and a bathroom.

The front end leads to the balcony, and the transparent glass can directly see the original appearance of Tokyo Tower last night, as well as overlook the city below.

"Excellent!"

She spoke to herself in a voice that only she could hear.

"This is really a good place to exchange magic..." The girl sat on the sofa and sighed.

"Don't look like your own family." The other party didn't know that the clothes that hadn't been washed for hundreds of years were still rubbing against the sofa, which made Weston frowned.

Bringing it in is not so much a helpless move, but rather the opponent's magic is very interesting.

"You should go take a shower."

"...It's all thanks to you. If I wasn't hungry yesterday, your fireball wouldn't be able to hit me at all. How about it, are you interested in the method of casting yesterday?" The sage girl raised her mouth slightly.

Weston walked to the bathroom door and gave her a 'please' gesture: "Isn't it just six fireball magic circles, plus a resonant matrix?"

"Heh~" The young man's answer made her very satisfied, as long as she was interested.

It would be a waste of resources for him to live alone in such a place, so let her, a great sage, play the value of this apartment.

Let this apartment itself be proud of being able to serve a great sage!

Picking up the cartoon clothes, she walked into the bathroom.

……

After a burst of splashing water, through the transparent glass door, one can see a silver-haired girl with no clothes on.

Weston walked into the living room, took out a pile of comic books under the coffee table, used magic to create a large grid hole in the floor, and put them in for hiding.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he placed the two magic revolvers and the quartz crystal of the magic experiment in obvious positions, and then Weston began to cook.

Half an hour later, the door of the bathroom was opened, and a girl with short silver hair and a blue hairpin wearing a cartoon T-shirt and cartoon shorts walked out.

After taking off the emerald green shawl and sage clothes, after erasing the dirty and ashen face that was baked by the flames, it appeared in front of Weston instead. It was a delicate doll that seemed to come out of the second dimension...

Of course, her blue eyes, if not unbridled.

Weston looked at the face that seemed very familiar, and then glanced at the poster "Avacan of Remembrance" on the wall of the living room.

"Meteora?"

"Brave, do you want to learn heavy stick?" The girl blinked.

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