Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 208 Can’t go back
Ron had already discovered this when Mavis showed him the memories of the God of Magic.

This boy named Engels's code of conduct, way of thinking, and terrible personality and character are so much like my own.

Given that the boy's body had been possessed, it was hard not to think, "Did I possess him?"

However, he wasn't quite sure at the time.

After all, the origin of this memory is unknown, and it is very likely that it was a trap set by the gods through Mavis.

Even when he personally entered the memories of the God of Magic, he maintained a skeptical attitude, believing that "this might also be a fabricated image created by the god."

Even when the other party mentioned the words "level up", his suspicions did not disappear.

After all, going back 18,000 years to possess the body of Engelsius, the god of magic who already existed in the game, is too unbelievable.

There are laws that allow interference with the past, but at most, one can only interfere with one's own past.

Eighteen thousand years ago, Ron Rheinth wasn't even a cell yet.

If Engels was truly possessed by himself, how did he manage to interfere with such a distant past?

“The past… Ron Rhinet.”

It was Ron testing them.

To probe the other party's background and capabilities.

To test whether the other party has the same situation as Glovi, an ancient person who was about to become a god and was reincarnated.

Is the god of magic, Engelsius, actually the predecessor of the character Ron Rhine?

This refers to the original owner of this body, not the transmigrator himself.

He actually meant to say "the future Ron Rheinter".

Because the other party is more like himself, a time traveler from the future, who went back to the past and changed history without altering its general course.

However, asking questions with incorrect information can effectively lower the other party's guard and elicit more useful information.

"Wrong, it's the future Ron Rhine."

The boy in front of him calmly admitted it.

He acknowledged that he was the future of this outsider.

"You are me, and I am you."

“You can’t revive me, because two Rons cannot exist in the same spacetime. Even communication can only be done across spacetime.”

He said.

"Then what was the soul I created using the Soul Transfer Potion...?"

Ron asked.

He had used the Soul-Transforming Potion to recreate the remnant soul of the God of Magic more than once before.

"It is the soul of Engelsius."

The boy replied, "His soul has always existed in this body, and can even interfere with the body's actions to some extent."

"I wanted to extinguish it, but I couldn't. When I took over this body, this guy had already crafted the Lion's Heart, which can ensure his soul's immortality."

"I've reached my limit in taking control of this body."

He spread his hands.

"Hmm... Will I change that much in the future?"

After hearing this, Ron stroked his chin and began to think deeply.

"what?"

"Am I the kind of villain who forcibly takes over someone else's body, tries to extinguish their soul, has no moral bottom line, and commits all sorts of evil?"

Ron muttered.

"Of course I'm not."

The boy denied it.

"Although I am of low moral character, have a bad personality, am shameless, and am a scoundrel who will do anything to achieve his goals, I still have a moral bottom line."

He has a clear understanding of himself.

"Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

Ron said.

"In short, none of my actions will involve the lives of innocent people."

The young man said.

"Then you take over Engels' body..."

"He is not an innocent person."

The young man said.

"Where do you think my dark matter divinity comes from?"

"Don't let this kid's harmless appearance fool you, he's something else entirely. The Lion Heart he crafted was made by sacrificing the souls of living people."

He revealed the true nature of the original owner.

"I see." Upon hearing this, Ron seemed to understand.

This information corresponds to what Ron just said: "His divinity can counteract the divinity of dark matter."

The same body gave birth to two souls with two different divinities, one positive and one negative, which is understandable.

"Then I will continue the resurrection ritual. What will be resurrected is..."

he asks.

"It's Engelsius."

The boy nodded, confirming Ron's guess.

"In the future that Mavis foresaw, the resurrected god of magic was also him?"

Ron continued to ask.

"No, the future she foresaw—the resurrected God of Magic was indeed me. We fought side by side and spent a wonderful time together..."

"Who asked you that? Get to the point."

"Ahem, you can think of it as an attempt to solve the problem. I once tried to parasitize the soul of the God of Magic and be resurrected together to solve the problem."

"and then?"

"After failing to solve the problem, I tried a different approach."

The young man said.

"So what she foresaw wasn't just a possibility for the future, but something that actually happened?"

Ron asked.

"You're asking too many questions. This isn't something you can know right now."

The boy chuckled, as if to say, "This is an adult matter, kids shouldn't ask so many questions."

Ron: "..."

Looking at my own words and actions from an outsider's perspective, they are indeed very irritating.

"Stop being paranoid, young man. Your time is running out. While the sacrificial array hasn't weakened too much, launch a preemptive attack on the allied forces!"

The boyish-looking Engels gave a thumbs-up in encouragement.

He knew his own personality and knew that his past self hadn't fully believed what he said.

But time waits for no one.

Whether you believed it or not, you have to follow his guidance.

"I have one last question."

Ron looked at his future self and said.

There's no going back, not even if you become a god.

The other person answered his question.

"If you want to return to your original world from this world, the best way is to go there with divine power and play with your beloved mobile phone and computer."

"It's best not to dream about such a beautiful dream."

he said with a smile.

whispering sound!
Ron turned around unhappily and walked towards the library entrance.

"Walk slowly without sending."

The boy stood up and smiled as he looked towards the library entrance.

It wasn't until a minute after Ron left the library that he slowly sat down, his composed expression vanishing, and he let out a helpless sigh.

"Do we have to go through it again...?"

……

thump—

thump—

As the clock struck midnight, the magic festival came to an end.

Outside the Magic City, the three holy sons and daughters of the three papal courts calmly watched the strange phenomenon that had suddenly appeared in the Magic City, as if something terrifying was about to descend.

Five minutes earlier, the liaison officer in the city had lost contact.

The liaison officer wouldn't disconnect without a reason, which means something has happened in the magic capital.

Even knowing this, they did not lead the allied forces to attack the magic capital immediately after the magic festival ended.

The sacrificial array will take some time to weaken, so now is not the best time to attack.

They waited quietly for their opportunity.

"Someone's out."

Suddenly someone shouted.

(End of this chapter)