Igna took a deep breath.

He could understand the purpose of Zion's move.

Although at the beginning, he didn't realize what the question Mr. Xingxing was asking meant.

But now, after turning a corner, Igna reacted immediately.

What Mr. Xingxing asked just now is also one of the essential questions in this space that puzzles him.

—Why do those big-headed patients mutate?

What kind of experiment is going on here?

Why did they, who were originally human beings, become what they are now?

What exactly are the "rising" and "dampness" they talk about?

What kind of knowledge is contained in those beating gray brain fluids, and where does the knowledge that he can't understand come from?

Although Igna doesn't know how Mr. Stars locked the problem as "source".

However, the answer to this question obviously involves a very high level.

Otherwise, Zion would not have blocked him from getting the answer!

In the world of occultism, there is some knowledge, as long as it is known, it will cause dire consequences.

Still not strong enough... Igna thought.

His weak and insignificant ability made him stand by and watch whenever it came to a higher level of knowledge.

"Thank you for your generous answer." Igna only heard Mr. Xingxing say so.

After Zion nodded slightly, he looked at Igna.

He said to him gently: "Igna, don't worry."

"I'll tell you when you become a wanderer."

"You will know everything about this place." Zion said softly to Igna.

The warmth in those rippling blue eyes was like a spring breeze, completely dispelling the slight haze that had risen in Igna's heart.

Igna nodded immediately, indicating that he understood. He also said that he would not do cross-border research.

Then, Zion looked at justice, the stars and the magician again.

"Then, one last question."

Zion looked at Justice in a white riding suit.

Justice performed a standard Quaternary court salute towards Zion:

"Mr. Zion." She said softly and politely.

"What else can we help little Igna?"

Zion smiled gently.

Igna was startled, and immediately understood the meaning of Justice's move.

This is the goodwill of the Tarot Society.

One that comes from the meeting organization before the God of Fools, which can be exchanged with the angel in front of you, with equal goodwill.

Zion nodded slightly.

"Next time, when Igna comes here again, it will be a wanderer."

"At that time, it would be great if friends of the same level or above can come."

Justice, the stars, and the magician all froze for a split second. They all looked at Igna Abraham with disbelief.

Zion smiled, like it was an announcement, not an unpredictable future.

He waved his hand lightly.

"Talking with all of you made me feel good." Zion nodded gracefully, "I look forward to seeing you next time."

The next moment, the four people who were not present responded.

They felt themselves hit by a beam of blue light.

Then, everyone felt that they had returned to Alto.

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Vinelet County, Alto City, the basement of Lee Lance's mansion.

"How is it going?"

"Judgment" Hugh Dilcha, who had been monitoring the situation in the room, asked aloud when he was keenly aware of the changes in the crowd.

When everyone entered the "dream" or "space" with Igna Abraham, the situation was very miraculous.

As the demigod of Sequence 4, Hugh Dilcha should theoretically have a certain degree of control over the situation of the few people in front of Alto's basement.

Therefore, she clearly felt that the moment Igna Abraham fully completed his promotion, the other three members of the Tarot Society who drank Igna's blood did not change significantly at that moment.

If it weren't for the breathing of these three people, there would be a momentary pause. I'm afraid Hugh Dilcha doesn't even know that these people have been there and returned without knowing it.

"It's okay. We saw Zion." Zheng Zheng looked at Judgment and nodded slightly.

"So, how is your situation here? Miss Judgment."

"No abnormality." Hugh Dillard said.

"It's just that if I didn't know that you will go to a certain 'space', I wouldn't even find out that you have 'leaved'. It is the same whether it is time or consciousness." Hugh Diercha said seriously.

Hugh Dilza's answer made Justice's expression tremble. However, she did not comment too much on it.

"Okay. I see." Just said so.

Then, Justice looked at Igna Abraham and raised his chin: "Zion is very confident in your promotion."

"So, Igna. How long do you think it will take you to be promoted to Wanderer?"

Igna was stunned. Hugh Dilcha, who was on the side, was also stunned.

As a member of the Tarot Society and a close friend of Forsi, she is quite familiar with the term "Wanderer".

How come Igna Abraham, who is still a traveler, has a relationship with the wanderer again?

Igna was also a little confused.

Why did the topic jump to him all of a sudden? Is this matter so important?

But all the people present were his own people, so he answered truthfully:

"I have no idea."

Although it took him only four months to go from master juggler to traveler.

The traveler's potion is also showing signs of digestion because of the early performance.

However, he has no idea how the mystic mage should act and how to digest it.

Not to mention, "The Mystic" is a demigod. The difficulty of digesting potions may not be the same as that of middle and low sequences.

The difficulties are real.

"However, no matter how much time it takes, I will accomplish this goal." Igna said.

For Abraham.

Also for the promise with senior Xiao Zhou.

He never forgot that promise.

"Very good." Zheng Zheng smiled ~lightnovelpub.net~ You are still sober. "

Justice smiled and rolled his eyes.

"In addition to having a clear goal, at the same time, we have not forgotten the consideration of reality."

"Very good." Justice slightly nodded. Her voice was gentle and elegant, "Then do you have any plans for the future? Do you need our assistance when digesting the traveler?"

Igna shook his head.

"Thank you for your kindness." Igna said, "I already have some experience in the digestion of travelers."

"However, in the coming time, besides digesting the potion, I still have some tasks."

He smiled.

"A good friend told me that there are many things that need to be done before being promoted to a demigod."

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