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At this moment, the wind direction on the sea changed, and the sea fog drifted to the other side. So Xingdi rushed to the deck, quickly climbed to the position of the observation tower, picked up the binoculars and looked, and it was indeed an island.

However, this island hadn't been detected by radar at all before. According to the data provided by Wanqi, if it were within visual range, it should have been detected by radar long ago. This situation shouldn't have occurred, so…

"Crews! I think we've reached the Goldfield! Yohoho... Hehehe..."

Xingdi's laughter behind her gradually turned awkward as she saw the huge, horrific, unnatural scars on the island, some of which were still burning.

At this moment, Virtin and the others also saw the island, and the atmosphere became very silent and awkward.

"Si Chen, we..."

"Shh? We're just outsiders passing by."

Section 85: Ode to Dionysus (Designated Broadcast Unit)

(Where? Play a Dionysian hymn (?—b)?)

Sofia, 37, 210, and 6 are collectively known as the Island Group, or the Sea Knife Group.

As for why?

This is just like Deep Blue giving players souvenirs, such as giving each veteran player an orange-shaped speaker that plays Dionysus. It's a very sweet story, just as wonderful as Happy Books' "Broken Records" (nods).

Now, Virtin has encountered them in reality, but the people on the beach are still somewhat shaken.

Family, does anyone understand? A group of mathematicians who were staying at home were suddenly attacked by bandits... I mean, suddenly attacked by some inexplicable Ultra Ray. This is truly the Genshin Impact world—there's no justice! (Tenri is sleeping).

As the Apple II slowly approached the shore, 6 and 210 were calming the crowd, while Sofia was taking care of 37.

What a harmonious and beautiful scene.

But this beautiful future, like Alicia's, is shattered (wiping away tears).

"Hey handsome guys and beautiful ladies down here, do you need any help? That light just now looked dangerous."

Xingzhu shouted down from the boat, completely unrecognizable as the instigator.

At this moment, Red Arrow flew across the sky on Su-OIBE. From her perspective, Golden Island had now become Golden Island, or perhaps Golden Island is a more appropriate name? After all, it was an island, and you didn't know whether what was separated was a head or a butt. If it was the latter, it wasn't hanging from a tree, so it would still hurt, probably.

Although it's inappropriate to say this, the sudden disaster has created a very unsettling atmosphere on Golden Island. They don't have an efficient way to get everyone out of there, but Stargazing's large ship clearly offers the possibility of leaving at this critical moment.

After all, the prerequisite for pursuing the truth is that you have to be alive. The relationship between the dead and the truth is like that between Louis XVI and the United States. The United States doesn't even acknowledge it, okay? Well, who told you to be dead?

In any case, Virtin's side managed to enter Golden Island successfully.

Physics going smoothly is good too! (Slams table).

Meanwhile, in Viana, Vanchi had also come into contact with three characters from the main storyline, two of whom were key characters, Kacania and Isolde. The four of them were currently chatting at a nearby pastry shop, eating Sacher cake.

In the story, Marcus describes it as "Austria's national treasure," a masterpiece by Franz Sachs. In reality, it's a uniquely flavored chocolate cake. In 1913, this was indeed a good thing, since refrigerators at that time still needed ice to keep cool. The truly modern refrigerator didn't come until 1927, with General Electric's "Monitor-Top" refrigerator.

For those born in the 1980s and 1990s, the first Freon refrigerant refrigerators were introduced in 1930, twelve years after the end of World War I, exactly one cycle of time (referring to the twelve-year cycle of the Chinese zodiac).

Tasty?

It was probably delicious, but Wanqi took one bite and gave the rest to Ilyich.

The reason? Well, damn it, it's sweet!

Magicians do indeed love desserts, but there are differences between desserts. European and American pastry chefs can simply throw in as much sugar as they can, but Wanqi, from modern Aurora, has to consider many things.

It seems that a sweet tooth is a common phenomenon in Europe and America, and a serious problem that has been cultivated since the Industrial Revolution.

There is an objective demand for insulin in Europe and the United States; their pancreas is a high-stakes, life-or-death situation every day.

Wan Qi recalled the feeling of taking his first sip of American Coca-Cola when he went on a business trip to the United States in his previous life. After that, he bought three large bottles of mineral water, making the 500ml bottles of Coca-Cola in China feel like 5 liters.

It's so damn sweet!

But that's not the sweetest. There are also insanely sweet flavored drinks in the US that are hard to imagine.

Don't these people know the concept of "too much of a good thing"? Aren't they afraid that something sweet will turn bitter?

Well, you can't generalize about people's physical condition. For example, if an anti-materiel rifle hits a physical education student, at most it will leave them with bruises, but an ordinary person will have bruises all over their body, making it difficult for forensic doctors to work.

Fortunately, everyone's attention wasn't on the snacks. For example, Kacania was interested in Vanchi's medical devices and their unique psychotherapy, and then the two started talking about the field of psychology.

Coincidentally, necromancers are indeed experts in this field.

The necromancer, who frequently comes into contact with souls, has an extraordinary understanding of human nature. Although Wan Qi lacks sufficient practical experience in psychological therapy, he has the experience of his predecessors. Moreover, the spirit is an extension of the soul, and an individual's psychological state is a reflection of their spiritual state. The human-centered necromancer is too good at this kind of work, so many of his theories gave Kakania a sense of surprise and discovery of a new world.

In particular, when he discovered that Vanzie had also studied Freud's theories.

Wait, has Wan Qi ever read books like this?

He hadn't actually seen it, but that didn't stop him from installing DeepSeek on his dimensional phone.

With his phone in his pocket, he remotely controlled it with his mind. Even the terms Kacania used that Wan Qi couldn't understand were handled directly by DeepSeek, especially with this kind of specialized knowledge, making the search extremely accurate.

In the world of "1999," using artificial intelligence technology that appears in 2024 to answer the locals' professional questions in 1913 is such an innovative and groundbreaking dialogue between artificial intelligence and the world. It's far better than Marx chatting with Confucius.

Love comes from DeepSeek.

Moreover, with Wan Qi's memory, he only needs to scan it once to acquire all the knowledge. He won't need to bother DeepSeek to retrieve it again later. But for Kacania, who is completely unaware that the other side has cheats, Wan Qi has mastered all the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign allusions, and understands everything from astronomy and geography to mathematics.

This is a young man of great wisdom!

Our Magic Circle organization needs this kind of talent.

So the more the two talked, the brighter Kacania's eyes became, as if she had discovered some rare species. On the other hand, Isolde and Ilyich next to them were always in a state of "Who am I?" "Where am I?" "What should I do?"

"Oh, Your Excellency Wan Qi, you are the most talented young person I have ever met. I am even jealous!"

"Excessive praise."

Wan Qi smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

After all, this is the result of cheating, a means to get closer to someone. It would be presumptuous of them to actually think it's their own skill.

My knowledge base is still insufficient; I must go back and work hard to consolidate it.

But this calm attitude made Kacania appreciate it even more.

In her life, she has encountered many people who think they are very capable, but in reality, they have no skills at all. They boast that they can talk about anything, but they are so incompetent that they can't even wash socks properly.

Let me clarify, this isn't meant to criticize India, because the poor there are so poor they don't even have socks.

"Lord Vanchi, would you like to come to my home as a guest?" Kacania extended an invitation to Vanchi.

The other party's enthusiasm is really... Wait, does that mean that if this trend continues, I can directly enter the Demon Circle organization through Kacania and then investigate the Hand of Reconstruction? And then Marcus can skip the entire plot?

It doesn't seem like a bad idea. After all, there are black-and-white images of Marcus's mentor, Ms. Hoffmann, in the storyline. Although the game's plot doesn't represent real-world possibilities, if possible, no one wants their life's turning point to be their last lesson.

If everyone's progress required sacrificing a teacher, even the people of the Shang Dynasty would have to drool over it, thinking it was too extravagant.

"Then I'll have to bother you." Wan Qi readily accepted the invitation.

"Dr. Wan... Dr. Wan Qi!"

"What's wrong? ".

Wanqi looked at Isolde with a smile on his face, but his heart skipped a beat.

Wait a minute, why is this girl focusing her attention on me? It shouldn't be... Tu! If I had known this would happen, I would have asked Kacania to help untie Isolse. The transition from being bound in darkness to seeing the light again has a strong suggestive effect on mentally unstable patients.

"May I invite you to my home?" Isolde asked somewhat nervously.

No! Go find Kacania, don't look for me! I don't want to be bothered by a yandere!!!

Wan Qi doesn't have any special XP, and what yandere is best at is creating problems. But it's impossible for him to turn a blind eye to the tragedy happening in front of him. This is not some noble spirit, but just the purest compassion.

When you see injustice, draw your sword and help.

Then it became a story of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress, and the girl getting close to him.

It can't be said that Isolde became attached to Vanchi because of this; at most, it was a good start, but it was still far from true affection. However, every patient with mental health issues tends to transfer their emotions to the psychologist during treatment. Therefore, people with too much or too little empathy cannot become psychologists. The same job applies to end-of-life care.

That makes sense, but reality never follows logic; at most, it follows physics.

But Wanqi couldn't just choose physical means to drive the other party away because he thought it was troublesome. Isolde hadn't done anything that would anger heaven and man, so it wasn't necessary.

"Of course, it's an honor."

What else can I say? Refusing now would only have a negative effect on Isolde's condition, so I'll agree for now.

“I will prepare the best refreshments to entertain you!” Isolde was delighted.

Wan Qi, on the other hand, was thinking about how to solve this problem once and for all. As for spirit summoning, he was still a bit... um?

Wan Qi discovered that someone was spying on him using a skill similar to reconnaissance magic, and then a scream came from not far away.

"ah! "

"Marcus!"

Wan Qi looked in the direction of the sound.

Oh ho, it's an old friend, Ms. Hoffman and the lovely little pony.

"My eyes... my head hurts so much..."

Just now, Marcus followed Ms. Hoffman to the place where he was supposed to meet with the head of the foundation's branch, but even though the train was two hours late, the person still didn't show up on time.

The situation was quite awkward, so the seemingly cold but actually warm-hearted Ms. Hoffman decided to take the little horse to fulfill a small wish and try Sachertorte. They found a pastry shop nearby.

Then Ms. Hoffman discovered a target that gave her a real shock.

That is Wan Qi, the destroyer of the St. Love Foundation headquarters, the trampler of the Foundation's dignity, the slayer of Arcana, the most feared enemy of the Hand of Reconstruction, the strongest known mystic of Aurora in the world, who calls himself a magician, and a terrifying existence as the ultimate deterrent force of the Sichen Squad!

Don't forget that some time ago, when Wan Qi was traveling around the world with Virtin, the foundation headquarters specially sent investigators to follow them, mainly because they were afraid that Wan Qi would do something that would cause a "storm" to arrive on the spot. Ms. Hoffman was one of them at the time, and she even "made a good show".

Even though it was someone else's food, the scene of a head suddenly falling into your lap while you're eating is just too exciting.

What made Ms. Hoffman even more uneasy was that she brought Marcus out to avoid this jinx, but even after arriving in Vienna, they still managed to bump into him precisely. Is this game, Earth 0L, even possible?

It's okay, we can just go to another one.

Ms. Hoffman decided to leave with Marcus, but Marcus suddenly screamed and then crouched down on the ground, clutching his eyes. Ms. Hoffman was startled and rushed over to check on him, only to find that blood was flowing from Marcus's eyes.

The change was too sudden, and Ms. Hoffman was caught off guard. Just then, the nemesis she had been hiding from came out.

"Let me take a look," Wan Qi said, squatting down.

"Excuse me."

Because he didn't know what had happened, Hoffman could only pray that Vanchi could solve the problem, hoping that the other party's magical healing abilities were as terrifying as his own destructive power.

Marcus let out a soft moan. She had just seen Wan Qi as well. This was the first time Marcus had observed this legendary figure at such close range, so she couldn't help but activate her mystical spell to "read" him.

Then she felt her brain suddenly explode, and she couldn't see anything. The immense pain made her tremble all over, and she curled up into a ball.

But at that moment, a pair of hands pressed down on his head, and the pain quickly disappeared. Soon, the abnormality in his body also disappeared. Marcus opened his eyes and met those black eyes.

"Luckily, it was dealt with in time. But you're really brave, Little Ma."

Wan Qi casually pinched Marcus's cheek and stood up with a smile.

Ms. Hoffman quickly came over and asked, "Marcus, how are you feeling? Is there anything else that hurts?"

"Huh? Ah! That's all."

Marcus stood up and moved his limbs; the pain he had just experienced seemed like an illusion.

"Wash your face first." Wan Qi conjured a ball of water and handed it to Marcus.

"Ah, thanks."

Marcus washed the blood off his face and looked much more refreshed.

But at that moment, a group of guards surrounded them like cats seeing a fish.

"Sir, please show me your license to use occult magic!"

Wan Qi was very unhappy about being harassed twice in one day.

Gathering his magic power, Wan Qi pointed to the side and shouted, "Get the hell out of here!"

Soul Magic, Mental Impact, Forced Command.

The powerful mental force instantly assaulted the guards' minds, leaving them blank and forcing them to obediently follow Wan Qi's instructions and leave.

It is not recommended to use this on people with strong mental fortitude; not only will it be ineffective, but it may also cause a backlash.