A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

Chapter 162 106 Thinking and Museums

After leaving the cafe, Levi took a walk on the street with his pockets in his pocket.

Until now, he was still very concerned about the dark shadow in his mind three days ago.

Miss Victory, or Miss Miraboreas, who stole the soul of a little girl and burrowed into her head and left behind a bomb with a special personality.

"victory……"

In other words, it would be hard not to care about anyone else. The essence of the original substance is the starlight of ten different properties. This is a common sense view in the mainstream wizarding world like BOI.

However, this starlight is now alive and still talking to himself?

Did you even touch her head?

terrible.

Fisherman's Wharf is not far from Lombard Street, near the market where he went shopping last time.

Levi passed by here and collected some more rags.

It cost 20 Philippine dollars. Levi understood that this figure was obviously a bit overpriced, but he was too lazy to reveal it. There was no need to go to extra trouble for a few Philippine dollars.

Lao Li is no longer interested in money. He feels that he was happiest when he worked as a construction site safety guard and earned 20 Philippine dollars a month. At that time, he saved money every day because he knew that he would only be able to make up the money if he worked hard for a few more months. He no longer needs the patent application fee for cement formula.

"The 160,000 yuan has not even been spent. I really can't exchange it for precious metals."

Gold, silver and the like are not just yellow and white things for the common people, they are also important materials in the wizarding world.

Thinking about this, Levi exchanged another two thousand Philippine dollars for gold and silver. It wasn't that he didn't want to exchange for more, but the precious metal store in the market had limited inventory.

Then I bought some gems and other materials, which cost about six hundred Philippine dollars in total.

After finishing, Levi took out a piece of paper from his pocket and walked towards the address on it.

He had a few last things to buy, but they couldn't be found in a regular store. Levi asked the owners of several stores for a long time before he found out about the only store that might have one.

In other words, it shouldn't be called a store. This is a private museum, which contains the collection of a rich man.

Levi planned to get the necessary materials from him to make Sharingan...the eye of true seeing, an eye with double pupils.

This formula seems to have been given to me by Miss Victory or Miss Mira, and its nature is yin.

This shows that it is an accessory that can enhance one's abilities. It has the power to see through illusions and souls. The effect is much stronger than the useless props of one's own.

The neglect of that perfect quality may indeed be called a favor.

But...it seems like I'm going to dig out my eyes...

Levi swallowed and felt a phantom pain.

He decided to make it first and see if it had a built-in USB interface like the Sharingan and could be implanted painlessly and plug-and-play, then he would replace it.

If that doesn't work...just put it in formalin and soak it. Sooner or later, you'll be able to use it. If you can't sell it at a high price, it doesn't matter.

It still hurts a little bit to dig my eyes out.

The location of the private museum was very hidden, at the end of a street that resembled an antique market. It was the first time Levi knew that there was such a place in St. Francis.

Of course, it is still different from the antique market in my memory. It is more deserted here, and the shops on both sides do not sell old objects and bead bracelets.

There are more oil paintings with heavy colors, painted wood decorated with feathers, I don’t know which reservation they were snatched from, some fragments of unknown meaning, and a small amount of Seris porcelain.

Levi walked over and picked up a blue and white porcelain bottle, which looked fake at first glance. It looks like an antique Guda vs. Smaug, with a series of square words of unknown meaning that appear to be generated by AI.

When the shop owner saw the customer coming, he was about to approach with a smile when he noticed that this gentleman with extraordinary grace had an oriental face.

"Your porcelain is not authentic." Levi said without saying anything, putting down the fake porcelain.

"Sir, look at how many of them are real now. The Seris porcelain is all in the museum. If you think it's fake, I still think it's fake."

The boss said, looking around, and then asked carefully: "Did John send you here? How much did he pay you?"

"No."

"That...is that old guy Locke?"

"No, I'm just passing by. I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't intend to spread anything." Levi shook his head, "I heard that there is a collector here? I want to know where he is."

The boss breathed a sigh of relief and pointed in a direction.

"Go along this street, take the second intersection, remember it's the small one, and then walk to a marble building with only a walnut door."

The oriental man in front of him had a gun holster exposed on his waist. The boss had no intention of making this oriental cowboy unhappy in his store.

Levi thanked him with a hat, left a 1 Philippine dollar coin and left.

After leaving the store, he followed the path pointed by the boss while thinking about things.

Another thing that concerned him was...Miss Mira said that she was different from them.

Does this mean that your own essence is not among these ten kinds of essence?

In this way, BOI also measured his own characteristics wrongly.

The reason is that I traveled through time, so my power is different from this world?

It doesn't seem right. Miss Mira said that time-travelers are not uncommon. Besides, she doesn't seem to be interested in those time-travelers. It seems that they are not as special as me.

Then what is the reason for this... Levi shook his head. There were many abnormalities in his body, but it seemed that the only one that could be the cause was his origin?

Hiss, that’s not right.

Levi thought again about the culprit that allowed him to travel through time—the rock belonging to his roommate.

Of course, it is unlikely that my roommate Sang himself is a person with super powers. That guy is a student of materials. He only talks about the four major sinkholes in pain every day, and then plays games. His only hobby is riding a small electric donkey to pick things up everywhere. Pebbles.

Although Li Wei didn't quite believe that this guy who couldn't even get gold could do such a thing, but...

He wouldn't have gone away and picked up the original essence and come back, right?

Then, the moment I picked it up, for some reason, this essence that was condensed into stone was brought over with me?

But why me?

Who created this essence, and why does it appear on the earth?

do not know.

Levi shook his head.

He took his right hand out of his pocket and shook it gently.

Although he is barely considered a 985 top student, he doesn't know much in the field of real theoretical physics.

However, he also knew that if there was still any possibility for human consciousness to cross something like a wormhole and be transferred to another world, then the fragile human body would never be able to withstand the energy caused by the crossing.

Is this body mine, or is it another person from this world who looks like me?

He hadn't realized these things before, but now he had time to think.

And, another thing related to this.

"Sheng Sheng said, time travelers are not uncommon."

Levi thought.

Of course, it is not clear how this "not uncommon" is calculated. If the other party is the original substance, then she has been on this planet for nine thousand years. Even if one appears every hundred years, it can be said to be not uncommon.

But the greater possibility is that among the two billion people in the world, there are also people like me who have traveled from the earth.

Since traveling here is a common thing, is it possible for me to go back?

……

Can you go back by yourself? And, should I go back?

Levi thought slowly.

He doesn't like it here, he hates the wizarding world that requires killing to upgrade, and he hates this world controlled by drugs, money, and family. Although the Robbins family were polite to him and Levi was doing business with them, he still hated them.

He misses the games he can play whenever he wants, the takeout he can order whenever he wants, he misses his mobile phone and computer, he misses Douyin at Bilibili, he misses the brainless cool articles dubbed by AI, and he misses East Lake Park and Wanda Plaza, which can be reached by just taking a taxi. .

He even missed the thick book of Ma Zhe.

He missed his roommates, and his mother.

He...he should try his best to go back.

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