Another world, I have an elf magician

"Divine Doctor?"

"Well, yes, I heard that you have a miracle doctor here. It is said that broken limbs, damaged internal organs, and even lost heads can be perfectly repaired by his hands. Is this true?"

At the dinner table, I asked Maguire.

He looked at me in surprise, nodded and said, "That's true, but..."

"But what?" I asked.

"But he is an alien. People call him the Talking Goblin. Only I respectfully call him Mr. Murphy." Maguire's voice.

"Talking Goblin!" I widened my eyes and was very surprised.

Mia stopped the knife and fork in her hand and asked: "Can the Goblins race speak? Aren't they generally short, imbecile beings? They can actually do medicine!"

Maguire nodded and said, "That's why I call him a foreigner. He is also a wanderer. He is proficient in the human language and practices medicine to help the world. He feels sad and sentimental about the suffering. Now he is treating the plague for free for the people of Haka City."

"If you want to find him, you can take this opportunity to go there. However, whether he is willing to help or not is another matter, because he hates nobles among humans very much!"

"That's it, I understand. I have plenty of ways to take him away!" I nodded slightly, feeling a glimmer of hope for Hikari.

Stayed at the Duke's Palace for two days.

Mia and I will pack our luggage tonight and prepare to set off with the food convoy tomorrow.

After walking around outside, I returned to the room, relaxed my body, and lay down comfortably on the lounge chair.

I haven't seen Xikali and the others for such a long time, and I don't know how they are doing, whether Xikali's injury is getting better, whether she is eating well, and whether she is wearing warm clothes.

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, I thoughtfully took out the dark magic book from the Lord of the Rings and read it carefully.

It's not so much a book of black magic as it is the notes written by my future self.

I had read it completely before.

Now that I'm reading it again, I seem to have a different feeling?

Most of what is recorded here is black magic, which can be regarded as the benefits left to me in the future.

I don’t know if there is such a thing as a parallel universe. Maybe it’s another timeline?

If the future me travels back to the present and changes the present me, then I will not travel back in the future and will not change the present.

This is a time argument.

What's more, there is no record that Shikari will be injured and cause blindness.

This seems to prove that parallel worlds exist.

The things I will experience in the future will be somewhat similar to those of me now, but they are not exactly the same.

Speaking of future me, my painting skills are really not that good. I can draw better than him with my feet.

Just like Arthur and John in Red Dead Redemption,

One painting technique is in heaven and the other is on earth.

There are many pictures here that are so sloppy that I can’t even understand what they are.

Let’s talk about why you feel differently when you read it again.

The first time I watched it, I felt like I had discovered a treasure and read it in one gulp. This second time, it was just a pure complaint, nothing more.

By the way, what the hell is drawn on page 70 of No. [-]? Is there a flying saucer?

Could there be aliens?

Hey, wait a minute, this picture looks familiar.

I remember that I saw it in the underground ruins where the Muses lived, but it was a mural, which was clearer.

The content of the painting is that there is a flying saucer floating in the sky...

Fortunately, my future self made a standard next to the picture, but because the fonts were too small, I didn’t notice them at all the first time I looked at them, and I only saw them now.

I pressed my face against it and looked carefully with my eyes wide open.

"Laschi... I don't know how many years it is. Anyway, I forgot. I am almost 40 years old this year, right?"

I came to the cemetery to visit Hikari and Yani in the morning. While I was feeling sad, I suddenly saw a flash of white light on the horizon.

At that time, there was a slight vibration under my feet. I immediately thought that an earthquake might have occurred somewhere and the aftermath was transmitted, but the distance was far away, so the earthquake was not very strong.

A flying disk flashed across the distant sky.

Although it was only for a moment, I was sure that it was an aircraft that looked like a saucer and a plate.

Frisbee...oh no, it's a flying saucer! 』

"It's amazing that there is such a thing in this world. Even Dema North Asia can only create a few flying hot air balloons. UFOs are impossible, and they are so fast... Could it be that I am dazzled?" ? 』

Hey, is it really a flying saucer?

I took away the magnifying glass in my hand and was surprised that my future self had actually seen a flying saucer. At the same time, I couldn't help but want to complain, why did he write the words so small? Is it to save space?

Turning to the next page, there was no information about flying saucers. What was recorded on it was nothing more than trivial daily life and escape life.

I flipped through a few more pages, intending to find out more about things like flying saucers, but I was greatly disappointed by the content in this black magic book. I never found such small print again.

A passage caused me to think deeply.

"I don't know how long one day later, things like the Lord of the Rings seemed to disappear from this world. All the owners of the Lord of the Rings that I knew could not be contacted, and even the boss was nowhere to be found.

Finally, I asked people about the story of the Lord of the Rings, but no one knew anything about it. It was completely different from the way before, when everyone mentioned the Lord of the Rings, they talked about it with great enthusiasm.

It seems that someone deliberately erased the memory of the Lord of the Rings and took away all the owners of the Ring. So why do I still remember it? 』

"Lord of the Rings, Lord of the Rings, what is your secret?"

I looked at the Ring of Ice on my thumb and frowned slightly.

It does not belong to the orthodox Lord of the Rings, it is just an imitation. The elf magician Jevia in it has a lazy personality and severe social anxiety. She is just like the Nites. I don’t chat with her and she basically doesn’t. Will take the initiative to find me.

She looks like an elf girl with short snow-white hair, but I judge that she must have lived for a long, long time.

What would happen if its eleven rings were collected?

Why do elf magicians exist?

I tried asking Jewiya these questions, but she didn't know anything about them. She even forgot why she became an elf magician in the first place.

Everything seems confusing, like an unexplored map in the game, giving people a dark feeling.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep without knowing it. When I woke up, it was already dark outside.

I sat up, stretched, straightened my clothes, and went outside to breathe in the fresh air.

When I walked to the granary, I found Maguire already waiting here early.

After seeing him, I said hello, "Good morning, Your Majesty the Duke!"

"Yeah, Randy, I didn't expect you to get up quite early!" Maguire nodded slightly.

I looked at the servants coming in and out of the granary and asked, "Is your lord the Duke personally supervising?"

"Well, that's right. These grains are all shipped to Haka City. I don't want anything to go wrong, so I came here to supervise them personally."

He suddenly pointed to the granary and shouted to the two servants there: "Hey, do you know if a bag of rice has fallen? Move it quickly!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Duke!"

The two servants nodded quickly, bent down and picked up the bag of rice from the ground.

"Sir, this bag of rice will be transported to the auxiliary warehouse later. To which floor will it be carried?"

"How many floors does a bag of rice need to be carried? Carry as many floors as there are floors until the auxiliary warehouse is filled!"

"Understood, my lord."

I asked Maguire: "Is there any auxiliary warehouse?"

"Yes, the auxiliary warehouse is a backup granary. It is very hidden and is prepared to deal with emergencies!" He nodded and explained.

"That's it." I suddenly realized.

Half an hour later, I saw Mia and Tuoji walking over.

Mia has her own fleet of vehicles, which can transport a few more bags of food.

Maguire also prepared two powerful helpers for her, two burly knights.

I guess that in addition to protecting Mia, these two knights are also used to monitor her.

After all, he is from Maguire's side, so I still have to be on guard when he's around.

"Congratulations to Your Highness Mia!"

The entrance to the Duke's Palace.

After getting on the carriage, I saw Maguire outside bending down to salute the motorcade.

As the carriage got further and further away from the Duke's Palace, we left the main city, stepped onto the official road, and began our long journey.

"Randy, Haka City is not far from your hometown!"

I looked to the left and found Mia in another carriage outside the window, looking at me with a smile.

She handed over a map and I reached out the window to take it.

After getting it, I took a look and found that not far from the city of Jakarta, there was a small town called Tlaluo.

"Is that it?" I was stunned, recalling the time I spent with my grandfather.

Haha, I really miss it.

By the way, when I was a kid, I had a friend there named Silua.

She has beautiful white hair and is very talented in magic.

But because she had no parents to take care of her, and because of her pointed and long ears, she was often bullied by children of the same age.

It was I who often helped her fight away other bad children, and because of this, I was retaliated and isolated by these children when she later became a waste without magic.

This is something I have never said out loud, and now that I think about it, I really miss it.

I don’t know how Siluya is doing. She was chosen by the people of the royal city and her future will be limitless. She is much more talented than me. Maybe she is already an excellent magician now. She has already forgotten me. She has forgotten me. This childhood playmate.

"How about Randy, are you interested in visiting your hometown later? I'm curious about what your hometown is like!" Mia's voice.

"Haha, if I have time, I'll go with your highness, but there's nothing good there, and I think all the important people there are gone."

"That's right, but there is a saying called fallen leaves returning to their roots. You always have to go back and take a look!" Mia smiled slightly.

"Yeah, I understand, Your Highness!"

I closed the curtain, took a deep breath, and planned to close my eyes and rest.