HP Approaches the Magical World

When the scientist Albert Einstein died in 1955, he still hadn't solved one of life's biggest problems.

And this question is also deep in Jon's memory, because it is a line from a very interesting TV series.

Does the universe have an end?

Is there a length of time?

Where does the past time disappear?

Where does future time stop?

Is the question raised by people at this moment the same question as just mentioned?

Later, Jon learned that these contents came from the philosophy of the universe.

Things about philosophers are always composed of a lot of weird content. Say they are useless, they are indeed useful, especially in the world of magic, you must understand some related content, but if you say they Where it is useful, I really can't tell for a while.

In short, everything can be summed up in two words, useful.

Jon thinks that Seshali's philosophical achievements may be a little higher than his, because Seshali has perfectly integrated these messy things, and then left them behind, no longer troubled by these messy things.

And Jon is obviously still troubled by these things.

"That's great, there may be some eminent monks here, you can go and discuss life with them."

"Let's forget it, I'm afraid I will be saved by them."

Jon shook his head, and walked up behind Seshali. There was a young monk sitting at the door, who was obviously recording the entry.

This guy is definitely not real.

It is probably formed or created by some original demons in the world. Anyway, it is a peaceful npc, so there should be no need to worry.

After such thoughts suddenly flashed in his mind, Jon subconsciously patted his hand.

Unknowingly, he has already played this matter as a game, which is definitely not a good sign, because it will make him lose his vigilance against the crisis of death.

He secretly twisted himself to make himself more vigilant. Although he had made a lot of preparations before coming here and had a mental construction that he would die here, but if he can get out alive, of course he has to get out alive. He doesn't want to be busy After a while, I made a wedding dress for others, but I still couldn't get what I deserved.

After registering at the door, the five of them were led to the abbot's room by the Zhike monk.

To be honest, these temples are not as brilliant as they look on the outside. When you walk inside, you will find that this temple is indeed a bit old, and the mottled traces seem to be carved on it by time, which looks very historical.

Also like a dangerous house.

Fortunately, in the world of magic, there are no real dangerous buildings, and there are magical powers to maintain them. No matter how old this thing is, it is still solid.

But at this moment, Jon behaved more like a reasonable follower. Guided by Seshali, he and Luo Hua cleverly blended together to hide his identity.

This is of course very effective.

Because in the end the one who will carry out that grand plan,

It is because he is not Seshali, so Seshali needs to help Jon conceal his identity, and from another perspective, Seshali is indeed the one holding the token.

In other words, apart from her, no one in the team could bring so many people here.

"Oh, you're very young," the old abbot spoke in Yingzhou language that was not very clear, but it was strange that Jon and the others could understand it.

"I haven't seen a young outsider for a long time. The meat must be very tender."

The old abbot stood up from the futon, said horrible jokes, and led them to the side.

It is a long square table.

The old abbot sat behind the table, and he didn't look like an accomplished monk at all, but looked like an old hooligan.

And then, his behavior confirmed Jon's thoughts.

The old abbot pulled out a cigarette from some unknown place, put it in his mouth and smoked it lightly, and lit the cigarette, and then the whole house was filled with smoke.

It looks very strange.

"Ah..." After he finished smoking the cigarette leisurely, he put on a surprised expression as if he had realized it later.

"Ah, the newcomer, uh, what should I do?"

He touched his hairless head, and suddenly realized.

"Oh, yes, fill out the form."

This seemingly unreliable behavior made Jon even more confused.

On the way here, because of the information Seshali told him before, he had already expected that many weird things would happen, but he still couldn't accept that this thing happened in front of him.

What kind of weird unfolding is this?

He originally thought it was just a cruel trial, and it would be nothing more than to face the last man and God directly at the end.

Later, after he entered this world, he and Seshali researched a lot of new things, but these new forms of expression were also within the range they had expected before. It can only be said that some comparisons It's not that easy to guess the situation, but in the final analysis, these things are the trials themselves, and the cruel characteristics have not changed in any way, but here, he really doesn't understand.

Why did you start filling out the form all of a sudden? Are they here to interview for a job?

Besides, this kind of form—Jon glanced down at the various information required to be filled in on the form—can I ask, who would actually fill in their actual situation in this kind of request?

How could such precious information be leaked to unknown people easily? Who knows whether the person on the other side is an enemy or a friend?

His mental activity was so intense, but he did not show it at all on the surface. The pencil handed out along with the form also looked very ordinary. When Seshali handed him the pen, she looked at him. At a glance, the meaning is also very clear, that is, don't fill in the actual things.

All in all, it is to try to write as weak as possible.

Jon is naturally sure of this point. Although he himself is not very good at fabricating things, he has been with Joanne for so long after all, and he has been taught by a teacher like Lockhart. Faced with these simple questions , still no trouble.

And the other three people in their team are obviously veterans and don't need any help.

Without any language communication, everyone quickly filled out the form in a tacit understanding, and handed it over to Seshali for resubmission.

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