When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

This is a luxurious room.

The outer frames of the windows were painted with dazzling gold paint, and the gaps between the bricks on the floor were filled and flattened with finely crushed blue gemstone powder, giving it a brilliant color like the starry sky.

An expensive magic chandelier with amethyst as its luminous body hung on the ceiling, emitting a faint purple light that was bright but not dazzling.

Behind the wide desk, a middle-aged businessman with short blond hair rested his head on his left hand and listened quietly.

"Master, that's what happened. The magician wants to see you." Sal knelt on one knee in front of the desk and said solemnly, "What do you mean..."

The middle-aged businessman did not reply immediately. He closed his eyes slightly and began to think deeply.

After a while, he squinted at Thrall with a look that pretended to be relaxed, "A gold-level magician who also practices summoning. His summoning level is also gold-level?"

"Yes, I saw this with my own eyes." Sal lowered his head, not daring to look at his master.

The middle-aged businessman smiled lightly and said:

"Don't be nervous, Sal. I heard some news from other people recently."

"A few days ago, a gold-level summoner appeared outside the city gate. He could summon a knight in silver armor holding a halberd. However, many people noticed that before the summoner issued the summons, He once shook a bell hanging from his waist, which is quite similar to the magician you mentioned."

"There are many people looking for him, and they want to get the bell. Because many people believe that the bell is the key to casting spells. If they get the bell, they may be able to master the magic used by the summoner."

Having said this, the middle-aged businessman suddenly grinned like a fox.

"What do you think about that? Sal."

"I...ahem...that magician does have a silver bell on his body, and he will use it when summoning." Thrall answered in a slightly weak voice.

Under the influence of scarlet corruption, this gold-level warrior exuding a brown-red aura was getting weaker and weaker step by step. Although he had emphasized to his master the deadly poison he was infected with, his master didn't seem to care about it.

"That's great, Sal, this is really good news." The middle-aged businessman clapped inexplicably, with a heavy smile on his face.

"Do you... do you want that bell?"

"Get it? No, Sal, that's not how you think about it." The middle-aged businessman said with a smile, "The bell may really be used to summon gold-level warriors, but it may also be a medium. Once it falls into the hands of others, , no different from scrap metal. It doesn’t really matter who has the bell, what matters is the person who can use it..."

"So, you're going to..."

"Go and bring him to see me, Thrall, I really want to see him, go quickly, I can't wait. I have a hunch that compared to the girl named 'Tifa', he can bring More surprises for me.”

"Everything will go as you wish." Sal suppressed his cough, lowered his head and replied in a hoarse voice.

"Come back quickly and take him with you."

The middle-aged businessman sat up straight and watched Sal leave with expectant eyes.

Dozens of minutes later, Li Shanren sat on the armchair in the hotel room and looked at Sal who had left and returned, still wearing the perfumer's travel suit.

"He agreed to meet with me?"

"Ahem...Yes, my master invites you to his mansion." Sal covered his mouth with his hand and coughed.

Li Shanren lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then nodded and stood up from the chair.

"Let's go then."

The two walked onto the busy street. After walking for a while, they stopped in front of a three-story foreign-style building with a wide courtyard in front and a beautiful fountain in the courtyard.

Several servants were carefully taking care of the yard, either carrying pruning tools or water bottles.

Seeing the fountain, Li Shanren squinted his eyes slightly, remembering some bad memories.

"Please come with me, my master is waiting on the third floor."

Seeing Li Shanren suddenly stamp his feet, Sal bent down slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Li Shanren glanced at him, said nothing, and followed him silently.

On the way, when the servants saw Sal, they would stop what they were doing and bow their heads to him respectfully.

As a gold-level transcendent, even though Thrall is a slave, he still has an extraordinary status in this mansion.

The two entered the mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, everything Li Shanren saw was full of luxury.

The main color of the entire house is white, but many places are inlaid with gold and silver. For example, the vase used as a decoration in the corner contains not flowers, but gold flowers made of gold foil.

The stair handrails are also painted with gold paint, which is smooth, soft and feels good to the touch.

Seeing this scene, Li Shanren didn't know what to say for a moment. He glanced at it quickly and followed Sal upstairs.

Soon, they came to a door nearly two meters wide.

Sal knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in." A slightly gentle voice came from inside the door.

Opening the door, an elegantly dressed middle-aged blond businessman sat on the sofa. Two cups of hot tea were already placed on the coffee table in front of him.

"You must be the distinguished magician who wants to see me."

The middle-aged businessman showed a gentle and friendly smile, stood up on his own initiative, and motioned for Li Shanren to sit on the sofa opposite him.

"I am honored to have you here. Please sit down! The tea is ready. If it doesn't suit your taste, please tell me."

Seeing the other party's attitude, Li Shanren walked to the sofa and sat down. There was no unnecessary change in expression on his face, and he silently raised his guard.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

In a sense, he should have offended this middle-aged businessman.

After all, he infected the other party's right-hand man with the virulent scarlet corruption.

But the other party put on an enthusiastic face, which was obviously abnormal.

However, since he came to this world, Li Shanren has seen more than one abnormal human being.

"By the way, what should I call you?" the middle-aged businessman asked with a smile.

Not long after Sal entered the door, he stood upright behind the businessman's sofa like a guard.

"Leathern." Li Shanren replied coldly.

"Mr. Leathern, you can call me 'Charles'. Maybe you have heard of my name." Charles said with a slight smile.

"No, I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing. I'm here today only for one thing."

Li Shanren stared into Charles' eyes and did not touch the tea on the table.

"Don't worry, Mr. Leathern, I want to show you something first." Charles changed the topic, clapped his hands and looked towards the door with a smile.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and an old maid came leading three beautiful figures.

They moved slightly, as if they had been well-trained. They walked to the coffee table with steps that showed off their posture as much as possible, lifted up their skirts, and curtsied.