Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

Chapter 184 The World Within a Sphere

However, to his surprise, the expected counterforce did not come the moment his body made contact with the crystal ball. Instead, his body merged directly into the sphere after a burst of light.

Then a flash of light appeared before his eyes, and he disappeared from the room.

Only Seridwin remained, arms crossed, a faint smile playing on his lips as he gazed at the crystal ball before him with amusement, lost in thought.

Ron had no interest in guessing what the other person was thinking.

Because at that moment his vision was completely dark, but this darkness only lasted for a moment before the light reappeared before his eyes.

Opening his eyes and looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar place in front of him, Ron was immediately filled with a bad feeling.

"Mr. Ron? Is that you? You're alive? That's wonderful!"

The sound coming from behind him brought his ominous premonition to its peak.

Ron slowly turned his stiff neck toward the direction from which the sound came from behind him. There stood a familiar figure, his eyes filled with the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land, like rain after a long drought.

He didn't know why he used such vulgar language.

But deep down, I feel that these words perfectly describe my current situation.

No, that's not right. It should be said that it perfectly describes the situation of the girl in front of me.

"Vishia?"

Ron stared wide-eyed at the girl in front of him, as if he couldn't believe he would see her again, his tone filled with surprise.

When the boy called out his name, the other person's face lit up with joy. His beautiful eyes, like blooming peach blossoms, curved slightly: "Ah, I didn't expect Mr. Ron to remember me. It seems we still have some feelings for each other."

The girl's words were full of intriguing meaning, and Ron didn't know whether she said them unintentionally or was deliberately teasing him.

After a month of ambiguous relationship with Seridwin, Ron now felt a constant restlessness in his body, but the emptiness in his waist told him that he absolutely could not continue playing around with her, which led to what happened today.

However, he didn't expect that the woman would have a way of getting him to this place.

Upon hearing the girl's words, I didn't continue speaking. Instead, I kept looking around at my surroundings, as if trying to determine whether this was an illusion or the real world.

Visia looked at the boy who was looking around, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes. Did she not understand why the boy was making such strange movements?

But then she thought about it again and felt relieved.

In the mysterious world of the supernatural, it's normal for people to have some strange behaviors. It's not something that can't be understood, especially since someone as powerful as Mr. Ron's behavior is far beyond what ordinary people can do.

The thought arose in her mind, and even the way she looked at Ron softened.

The boy, of course, did not notice the change in the girl's eyes. Based on his observation of the surrounding environment, he had already roughly determined his guess.

This is a real world.

A real world existing inside a glass sphere.

Although he didn't understand why Sadwin had brought him here, looking at the familiar girl in front of him, Ron Dary guessed the origin of this world.

It's nothing more than that my cheap teacher, after obtaining the origin of this world, put all living beings into a glass ball.

To be honest, such methods are truly enviable.

Ron looked at the real people in front of him and the real environment and things around him, and a look of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

He was pondering how that cheap teacher in Zhejiang managed to cram the vastness of a world into this tiny glass sphere, which was less than a cubic meter in volume.

"Mr. Ron, where have you been all this time? And what exactly happened in the world after the War of the Gods? So many people died, but they all lost their memories. In my memory, they all existed, but when I ask my friends, they know nothing about it."

"Do you believe what I'm saying? I've talked about this with my parents, but they just treat me like a little girl and think it's just my imagination. They keep telling me to study hard and not think about such nonsense."

"Ugh, so boring. I'm stuck at home all day, unable to do anything, and I can't go out. My parents have taken Xin Xin away. They're like they're afraid their daughter will develop some kind of mental problem. But don't they know that locking a little girl in a small room can cause mental problems?"

As Ron listened to the girl's rambling, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

The other person said that when he left, he was still as innocent as ever. Although he had taken advantage of the girl in front of him, he had no bad impression of Visia. The months they spent together had made him develop a lot of affection for the girl in front of him.

This goodwill doesn't refer to romantic feelings; it's simply friendship between peers.

Or more accurately, it's the loving way elders treat younger generations.

Although they appear to be close in age, he has actually lived two lives, so his overall age is not much different from her father's. In addition, the girl's innocent and carefree personality makes it easy for her to win the favor of others.

"Mr. Ron, why are you so quiet? Don't you believe what I just said? Sigh, I knew that everyone in the world except me had forgotten what happened that day."

Seeing that the boy didn't respond to her words, Visia assumed that he, like her friends, didn't believe what she had just said.

He immediately became listless and dejected.

Suddenly, I lost all interest in talking, and even the joy of seeing my good friend again faded considerably under the weight of these disappointments.

Ron chuckled and shook his head, then started chatting with the girl: "Via, it's been so long, you're still so energetic! I remember everything you just said."

Ron certainly remembered what happened during the recent assessment. After all, it was all his own experience, and he wasn't influenced by anyone else, so how could he not remember?

As for why the others lost that memory, he roughly guessed it—