"Of course."

"Don't read my thoughts casually."

"Ah? Isn't this sentence you want to say?"

Alas, there is no way, this is the characteristics of this place. A certain idea is too strong, and it will be accepted when it is full of brains.

But that's just the strong spit of Alca in his mind.

It's just that the desire to talk is too strong, just like the idea you want to express.

So if you chat, you have to keep what you want to say in your mind. If you suddenly want to vomit but don't want to say, you will be detected.

This ghost place is really troublesome.

"This is nothing to do. If your magic is active, then I can communicate with you normally, and I can also see the world outside."

"This paragraph is not what I want to say!"

"All right."

"In which age did you live before your birth?"

Alca couldn't help asking, this is also his most curious thing.

"The bright year, the Macsas calendar of 1,4655, I lived in this era, do you know?"

"I don't know, I have never heard of it, and the calendar has continued for 15655 years?"

This calendar has continued for too long.

Legislation generally compares the forces of creating calendar. Is there a force of more than 10,000 years under normal circumstances?

What exaggerated behemoth.

Even if this kind of fantasy world, there should not be such an exaggerated calendar.

"Maxus calendar is not created by a certain forces, but created by God. This is God's calendar."

Alca couldn't help but have a pain in the brain.

"You're not mentally not enough, let's talk about it next time."

When the words fell, Alca exited the dark world.
Chapter completed!