Ronan's story meeting took place for many days. Harry came almost every day, standing outside the door in a regular manner, and then ringing the doorbell. Even Jotaro and Nicho had already met this heartbreaking little boy, and they took him to play with him every time.

Harry was very excited. He had never had this experience. Everyone was his friend and everyone would help him, so that he became more and more addicted to this dream world. The corresponding consequence was that he would spend more and more time in his sleep in his real life.

Ronan finally got angry. He decided not to tell stories today, but to tell the little guy Harry about human health.

"Listen, Harry, you can't spend more than twelve hours a day to sleep, normal people don't have that."

"But I'm not normal."

"Huh!" Ronan had no choice but to pat his shoulder and said, "I mean that children need to play and run, instead of spending his time on dreaming, can you understand what I mean?"

Harry felt aggrieved and asked in confusion: "Don't you welcome me anymore, Mr. Ronan?"

"I'm not, Harry, children need exercise to stay healthy and grow taller. You can't just live in dreams."

"But I would rather live in my dreams." Harry said in a low voice. There is nothing to be left to miss in the real world. If he didn't have to go to dinner or go to school, he would rather spend every day in his sleep.

"Ah!" Life is not easy, Ronan sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that reality was too difficult, who would be willing to seek recognition in the virtual world?

Ding Dong! The doorbell rings.

Ronan and Harry were a little surprised because the house was actually not locked at all, and the doorbell was just a decoration. Moreover, there was no dream in the large area around the villa, so it was unlikely that someone would wander here in lucid dreams.

Could it be Jotaro and the others? That's impossible, because Jotaro and the others are so familiar with each other and don't knock on the door when they come in, so who is this polite guest?

Ding Dong! The doorbell rang again, but it was obvious that the guest could not wait.

"Hello? Is there anyone in there? Is Ronan at home? Is I here to visit me?"

Tom Bombardier? The two people in the room looked at each other and both read the doubts from each other's eyes. So the question is, who is this mysterious man? How did he come from? How did he know Ronan's name?

"Strange, isn't there anyone inside?"

"Wait, come right away." Luo Nan ran to the door and opened the door, and then saw an old man who looked super happy standing behind his villa.

"Sorry, who are you?" Ronan was really confused. This old man was dressed in medieval outfit, probably he didn't come out of the opera troupe there, right?

"Uh...this question..." Bombardier looked at Ronan and frowned unconsciously and asked, "Don't you invite me in?"

At the same time, his hands were also pointing at the door frame of the Ronan villa intentionally or unintentionally. Ronan happened to be blocking the door, tightly.

Luo Nan was shocked, brother, this is my other world, and then this is still my home. Can you not be so familiar with us? Are we very familiar?

This was the first time he felt that it might be a problem to let the system add the ability to link dreams to this other world, at least this self-righteous guy would not appear.

So look at this, Ronan is like this. When there are fewer people, he dislikes that it is not lively enough and boring. When there are more people, he dislikes that there are too many people and is too irritable.

But after all, he was a descendant of the country of etiquette, so Ronan still made way for the old man and said helplessly: "Please come in."

Bombardier nodded with satisfaction, then jumped into the entrance and entered the living room, sighing as he walked: "Wow, this is really beautiful, simple and generous, and a very good design concept, but I think your life must be very busy."

He looked and touched while observing carefully. Fortunately, this old man just looked dirty and he really rubbed his hands without leaving any traces. Ronan resisted the attack.

"In our place, there is plenty of time to enjoy everything we have at home every day. Such a cup is not good, and it will be laughed at." The old guy picked up Ronan's mixed juice on his own, then drank it all in one breath, and said to Ronan's white and bright cup without any patterns and patterns.

Smash it, smash it, and then smell it: "The juice is also average."

Ronan and Harry were stunned. Did this old guy come here to pick on the trick? Can't I pick up the bowl and put down the bowl to curse me like this, right?

"Ah, sorry...I didn't mean to impair you on purpose."

Ronan: “…”

I think you did it on purpose!

"Oh, look at what I found? Hey, little guy, are you here to play with Ronan too?"

Harry was startled, but nodded very politely.

Ronan finally couldn't help it and asked, "So Mr. Bombardier, can I ask you, what are you here for?"

"Well..." Bombardier looked at Ronan, then looked at the empty coffee table, and then pointed to the sun in the sky. "Although the sun here is artificial machinery, I think it should be tea time now, right?"

Luo Nan covered his face. Yes, it should be tea time, but I am a Chinese and I have something to drink for afternoon tea. Besides, you are such an old man!

Looking at the old man's expectant eyes, Luo Nan's heart of respecting the elderly and loving the young was once again touched. Well, afternoon tea is afternoon tea. If you don't talk about your business, you will have good juice to eat!

"Okay, come here, Harry can be together."

Harry asked in surprise: "Can I do it too?"

Ronan nodded, and Harry instantly relieved all the bad impressions of this old man. He only thought that this was a strange old man who could bring afternoon tea. He hadn't had afternoon tea for so long.

Three cups of milk tea, whole sugar, a few egg tarts, several kinds of cookies, and finally a few pieces of chewing gum.

Bombardier nodded with satisfaction, and then sat in the first place. Ronan and Harry could only pick the remaining ones, but obviously, Bombardier was very satisfied with milk tea and biscuits, but he did not have the habit of chewing gum after meals, so Ronan taught him.

"Okay, I think Mr. Bombardier, can you tell me the purpose of the trip?" Ronan's patience fell to a critical point.

Bombardier took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, then solemnly took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Ronan.

It says - Recipient: Ronan; Sender: Yiluvita.

Ronan disassembled the envelope, and the content on it was:

"Hello Ronan, welcome to our ranks. Facing the future, I think you must have many roads to go, and I can't help but be very confused. So why not come to me as a guest. I am looking forward to the changes you can bring to Alda. No matter what it is, I am looking forward to seeing it. That's it, come if you have time."

"Uh..." After reading the letter, Ronan was even more confused, so which one was Iluvita, how should he visit him? Where is Alda?

Wait, at this moment, a lightning flashed through Ronan's mind.

"Iluvita? Who is Iluvita? Alda?" Ronan looked at Bombardier in shock and asked, "Why did I receive this?"

The old man shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "Who knows, the master's mind is not something we can imagine, but it is indeed him who asked me to come out of this far-distance door."

"What's the matter? Are you going to a place called Alda? Can I go too?" Harry asked nervously, because if Ronan was out for a trip, he would likely not see Ronan for a long time.

Bombardier replied: "Of course, you can do it too, anyone can do it, but the premise is that you have to obtain Ronan's consent and the invitation is in his hands."

Ronan held the letter with a question mark on his head, so how did Arda's Creator God know his existence? He also sent an invitation letter?

"System, isn't this a trap?"

"Puchi!" The system laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered something funny..."

"Hmm? Did your wife give birth?"

"No, I mean you don't think about yourself, what's worth planning for you."

"That's right." Ronan said to Bombardier with the letter paper: "Okay, then I'll accept this invitation."

Bombardier was very happy and took Ronan's hand and said, "Then my mission is completed. Ronan, welcome you to visit our Alda. This is my beacon. I know you have the ability to space, right? After going to Alda, use the ability to activate the beacon, and you will arrive at my house. My wife Jinberries cookies are also very good, so I will say goodbye."

"Hey!" Ronan took the crystal-like beacon and just wanted to speak, the invitation letter in his hand turned into a light spot that spreads everywhere, and attached himself to Ronan's body and dissipates.

Then Bombardier stopped staying, said goodbye to Ronan and walked straight out of the door, and then disappeared.

"Wow, what a mysterious old man." Harry looked straight and then asked Ronan expectantly: "You will take me on a trip, right?"

Ronan: "What kind of travel is the little brat? How dangerous, I'll think about it first."

"System, why did Bombardier say I can take Harry on a trip too? Isn't Harry virtual now?"

System: "No, I have transformed the laws of this world. Even the body in the dream is a real body, but it will not feed back the damage to the body, so in theory he can go anywhere."

"Including seeing his own body?"

"Including seeing his own body!"

“Will this cause conflict?”

"What contradiction?"

"The principle of incompatibility is that there cannot be two identical people in the world at the same time at the same time, just like there will be no two particles with the same state."

"Yes, but why do you think they are two identical people? It's clear that one is the original body and the other is the remote prosthesis."

"Ah, will the meaning of the original body disappear if it dies unexpectedly?"

"Of course."

"Wouldn't the original body be very dangerous?"

"No, the body of anyone entering the dream world will be protected by this system, and the body will not be in trouble."

“Uh…system.”

"What's wrong?"

"You treat them better than me!"

"Things are not available, they don't have direct tutoring from this system."

"That means that Harry will not have any trouble sleeping for how long he will sleep?"

"certainly."
Chapter completed!