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At this time, the door was "squeaky..." Push open, see an old woman push the door to come in, see wake up to lie on the bed Ron, can't help but stupefied for a while.

"Are you awake?"

"You are..."

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

With a faint smile, the old woman slowly approached Ron's bed and said, "what's the matter, Ron, you forgot me so soon?"

"I have seen her. I must have seen her. Where is it?"

Ron's mind was a little confused when he woke up, and then his mind flashed, and he remembered.

Mystery shop, this old woman is no one else, it is the old woman of mystery shop, he once bought a necklace there.

"You are Mary!" Ron finally recognized the man and called out her name, surprised.

"Ha ha, you finally recognize it!" Mary said with a smile.

Ron looked around, and his perfect body, and asked, "did you save me?"

"I don't have the ability to take people away in front of the dark dragon lafield!" Mary laughed and said, "my master saved you!"

"Your master? Who is it? Do I know him? " Ron is even more confused. He knows a lot of people, but no one can save him from lafield.

"Is it Riga? Or aunt wendini? " Ron's heart was thumping, but it was not like the territory of the orcs or the elves. Besides, he also felt that MIGA was not possible.

"Don't guess, you can't know my master..." It seems that she saw through Ron's mind. Mary smiled calmly. "But the master told you to take you to see him as soon as you wake up. If you have any questions, ask him..."

"I don't know him? He saved me in the hands of Rafael? " Ron became more and more confused. Hearing that Mary's master wanted to see him, Ron nodded.

No matter who the other side is, it's necessary to thank him in person for saving his life.

Ron was dizzy for several days, and just woke up with a rather indecent image. After suing Mary, he washed himself in the room.

The cool water on Ron's face made him wake up instantly. He looked at the water as if it was flowing red blood.

He thought of the dream!

This dream is so real. What does it indicate?

Dreams are illusory and real at the same time. The illusory dreams are connected with cruel reality. Ron almost believes that the land of ohmroth in dreams is the existence of real history.

The burning fire in the dark city, countless corpses, and the blood accumulated into a stream.

Recalling all kinds of dreams, Ron's heart flashed a strong hatred. Unconsciously, his mood changed a lot.

Ron rinses and pushes open the door. Mary is waiting outside. She sees him smile and says, "please come with me!"

This is a small courtyard, elegant but noble. The weather is very good, and the sun is shining on you.

To see a mysterious man who can save him in the hands of Rafael, Ron can't help but feel a little uneasy, more curious about the identity of that man.

Some god domain power?

This is the only explanation, otherwise, no one has such ability.

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

"That's it! Ron, go in on your own! " Mary took Ron to the front of the little house, made a slight bow, and turned away.

Many noble families can't enter without permission. Ron also knows the rule.

Ron nodded, walked up and pushed the door open.

It's a small attic, into the hall, at the foot of a long staircase, Ron followed the wooden stairs step by step up the second floor.

There is a long corridor on the second floor. At the end of the corridor is a small room. Ron is standing in front of the room door, trying to knock, only to find that the door is hidden. He hesitates for a moment and decides to push the door in.

As soon as he entered the door, Ron was stunned. In the wide room, there were rows of neat bookshelves. On the bookshelves, there were a lot of books. The books were stacked neatly, just like soldiers waiting for review.

On the ground, there are still a lot of books that haven't been sorted. They are piled up in disorder, which is quite as high as a hill.

Looking all over the room, Ron didn't find half a figure.

"What about people?" Ron wondered.

"Here you are!"

At this time, a voice startled Ron, only to see a figure raised his head from the pile of books.

It was a middle-aged man with sweaty head, some messy hair and ordinary appearance. He was wearing a big suit like a nightgown and glasses.According to the spirit of Ron's great necromancer, he didn't find the existence of this man.

The mysterious middle-aged man said at the sight of Ron, "I'm sorry, can you help me sort out these books? I accidentally knocked down a bookshelf just now! "

Said the mysterious middle-aged man, pointing to the bookshelf behind him.

"OK!"

Ron agreed and nodded. He would not refuse to help him. Besides, it's right that the other side saved his life and did something for him.

The two men arranged the books on the ground like a hill. Ron was responsible for folding the books neatly and handing them to the middle-aged man. Then the middle-aged man put the books back on the shelf.

In the process, neither of them spoke, and they were doing their own things in silence.

Half an hour later, the two finally put the messy books on the bookshelf and looked at the neat bookshelf. They were relieved.

"I like reading very much, especially collecting all kinds of books. The books here are only a small part of my collection Ha ha, I'll make you laugh! "

The mysterious middle-aged man laughs. He turns around and smiles kindly at Ron. He looks very approachable.

Ron can't imagine that this middle-aged man, who is as kind as his neighbor's uncle, was the one who rescued him from lafield.

"Thank you, Ron. I didn't read it wrong. You are really a warm-hearted person!" Said the mysterious middle-aged man.

"You are..."

The mysterious middle-aged man called out his name, which surprised Ron. He confirmed that he had never seen the middle-aged man before.

"Ha ha, I almost forgot to introduce myself!" The middle-aged man smiled and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Ha ha, Ron, meet me. My name is Noah!"

"Noah!"

Ron didn't feel like hearing the name at first, but later, he suddenly seemed to think of something and his eyes were wide open.

Ron thought of the legend. In ancient times, as an emissary of the gods, he led people to find a new land. The hero of the story is Noah.

"Murphy, he is..." Ron stared at Noah with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

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

"You are..." Ron excitedly stepped forward and said, "you are the legendary god messenger who saved human beings Lord Noah

As soon as he spoke, Ron knew something was wrong. It's been a hundred thousand years since the legend was told. How old is this human being?

It can't be denied that some of the holy regions or the powerful of the divine regions extend their lives by enhancing their own strength, but no one can live for 100000 years, even the powerful of the divine regions.

Just as Ron was about to apologize for his absurd idea, Noah said, "ha ha, Ron, Congratulations, right!"

"Ah..."

Ron opened his mouth wide enough to put in an egg. He looked at Noah and stood there, blank in his mind.

"He He is Noah Noah, the angel of God who saved countless human beings? "

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