Roger enlarged the patterns on the wooden frame of the magic mirror and took photos one by one. A high-definition camera is good and you can take photos of anything.
After confirming that nothing is missing, put the camera away and find a time to pay someone to identify these runes. It might be useful.
The magic in this world is an equivalent exchange. If you want to use them, you must pay the corresponding magic power.
Most people will choose more powerful magic. Although those magics are beyond the endurance of their bodies, in this way, they will not die during the battle. The price will be discussed later.
Most of the spells that are powerful and beyond the scope of one's own endurance are of the borrowing type. Whoever lends them to them is of course the devil, because their spells are the most powerful.
The white magic of Emperor Weishan has the least interest, but its power is not that great to be honest, so Roger still loves black magic.
As for how to pay it back after borrowing it, why should you pay it back if you have the ability to borrow it? You agreed that the person who lent me the money is mine. If you don’t accept it, hit me——
These runes, taken to the dark world, can definitely be exchanged for many black magic spells. Roger happily marked each film and put it away.
When the time comes, if 30% of it is fake and 70% of it is real, you will definitely make a lot of money.
"Are you really going in? I always feel that the people inside are so...too real, as if they are real people."
Sally asked a little worriedly. She was really left with a shadow and didn't dare to touch the magic mirror.
Especially the scene where Superman of Light died made her feel as if she was the executioner, full of guilt.
"Well, George has two other guys inside. With his character, even two ordinary people will try to go in and save them. Sooner or later, this guy will die from his damn sense of justice."
Roger shrugged and expressed his helplessness. He was not afraid of the monsters inside, but he was afraid that it would be over if he couldn't get out. He didn't know how to use time and space magic.
"That's not a damn sense of justice, but responsibility, the responsibility of being a police officer." A voice came from the bathroom door.
After taking a bath, George obviously felt much better, and his tense spirit in recent days was greatly relieved.
"Would you like to prepare some weapons? I'll go to the arms supermarket in town to buy some."
Roger waved his hand, "No need, ordinary weapons cannot be used at all, and the main problem lies in the personalities of your two guys, and whether they have created some weird characters."
For example, the intelligent virtual character Batman Bateman has enchanted his creator so that he cannot destroy the world he created.
Or is it a clown? No matter what others say, Roger feels that the clown is 100% beyond the control of the Creator. He is inherently mentally ill.
Roger told George some details of his speculations, and then asked George what kind of characters his two colleagues were like.
Because their personalities may determine what they will do in the dimension space in the magic mirror.
Hearing this, Roger couldn't help but glance at Sally, who was also embarrassed by Roger's look.
The ones she created were all film and television idols, and they were all muscular and strong men. Thinking of this, Sally couldn't help but flushed. She glanced at Roger secretly, and was relieved when she saw that Roger didn't pay attention.
"Those two guys are not in the same department as me. In fact, I don't know them very well. I only know that one of them already has a family and his relationship is relatively stable, while the other is unmarried."
"That is to say, one of them may be able to save the real world, and the other one is yet to be determined." Roger held his chin and thought for a moment.
Family and emotional stability are the foundation. Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party may change his mind and abandon the family and children, but overall the chance of being rescued is definitely higher than the other one.
"Let's go in now. I can't sleep in this situation. The sooner we can solve it, the better." George suddenly spoke.
"Uh, don't you wait until night?"
"We can't wait any longer. Who knows what will happen if it's a few hours later? Maybe we can't be rescued, or - the magic mirror is broken and we can't get in anymore."
"Then...Okay, I need to go to the toilet, we'll go in right now."
Roger was helpless. Of course, he didn't insist that George rest until night, but for other reasons. As we all know, the Ghost Rider can only transform at night.
And during the day... After a long period of training, as long as there is no sunlight during the day, or in places with relatively dim sunlight, he can barely transform into a part of his body.
But this is far from enough. As long as someone hits his head with a bullet, it will be cool and he will see Mephisto directly.
Only at night, he has the immortal body of the Ghost Rider, and with some of the gadgets he obtained through deception, can he ensure his own safety.
But after thinking about it again, Roger decided to accompany him in because he could deceive Bateman, his creator, because Sally was a woman. If it were a man, he might not have that chance.
"Okay, are you ready? Let's go." Roger asked,
"Let's go -" George looked at the magic mirror, then touched his amulet, Gwen, daddy will come back safely.
Roger reached out and looked into the mirror. Ripples appeared on the mirror surface, spreading slowly like ripples.
Then he walked straight in, and George followed closely behind him, and the two of them disappeared into the magic mirror.
Sally, on the other hand, was outside, watching the two people as if they had entered a movie world, and then moved further and further away in the mirror world.
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【There was once a ship out to sea】
[The name of this ship is "Teapot"]
【As the wind blows, she sets sail】
[Blow, blow hard]
【Not long after, the "Teapot" is coming】
[Bring us sugar, tea and rum]
After Roger and George entered the magic mirror, after passing through a stretch of white road, the front suddenly became clear.
What appeared in front of their eyes was an endless sea. On the harbor, countless sailors were working intensively. Some sailors on the ship began to set sail while singing this song with loosely related nautical lyrics.
On the crowded pier, there are noisy sounds of people coming and going everywhere, making people feel like they have entered the magical age of navigation.
"This is? The Middle Ages?" George was dizzy for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and looked again carefully, but the scene still hadn't changed.
Wearing short-sleeved shorts and tanned sailors, they happily scrubbed the deck and washed the ship.
Small businessmen and hawkers kept selling, and some women with heavy make-up kept flirting with each other. From time to time, they hooked up with a few sailors and walked into the streets and alleys.
"We're recruiting sailors, we're recruiting people. Anyone who can read the stars, steer, cook, speak foreign languages, anyone with any skills can come." A man with a missing front tooth shouted loudly.
"George, look over there -" Roger pointed to a pirate ship in the distance.
Chapter completed!