Before going back, Karl also took Selyl to buy a lot of daily necessities and food.
As a result, standing at the door of his home, what he saw was completely different from what Karl had imagined.
He originally thought that since his home was empty and the door was violently destroyed, the house would have been ransacked long ago.
But now, what he sees is the door well embedded in the door frame, just like when he comes home from get off work.
When he looked at Cyril with doubtful eyes.
This guy showed a very bright smile, and it was obvious that Karl was wondering about something.
"I repaired the door, isn't it good?"
Very good. I didn’t expect that this guy who claims to be a god can repair doors besides barking dogs.
Karl didn't know how to describe his mood now. The complexity of his mood was simply a mess.
It took him a while before he started to boast.
"You are really a hardcore god."
After saying that, he went over and opened the door of his home. The things inside were exactly the same as when he left.
No, it shouldn't be exactly the same.
Because the house is obviously much cleaner, the dust in the fireplace, the stains on the windows, and the garbage on the floor have all disappeared without a trace, as if they had been handled by professional house cleaners.
"Before I set off to find you, I cleaned the house and repaired the door."
Ceryl immediately answered Karl's question.
"Isn't this much better?"
"It was so dirty before. I don't know how you can live here."
"Celile."
Karl called her name. He now wanted to pry open this guy's brain and see what was going on inside.
"What's wrong?"
"never mind."
After thinking about it, he might as well give up. He really didn't have the energy to ask this guy such trivial matters.
Karl didn't want to ask anymore, but Ceryl didn't intend to end it like this.
She walked to Karl in two steps and took his right hand.
"What on earth was that Hogwarts before? And the 'hardcore' you just mentioned, I have never heard of them. Please explain to me."
"Why do you always care about these things?"
"I am a god!"
"Is there any direct relationship between the two?"
Regarding this question, Seliel's face became serious.
"I was in a hurry before, so I didn't tell you in detail. After becoming a god, you will have an inexplicable connection with everything in the world. As long as it is a product of existence and the world, I will understand it in my heart if you tell me
This thing exists, even if I haven’t seen it or heard of it, I just know it is real.”
Cyril's description could probably understand what it meant, so Karl summarized it.
"It's like a person has just invented a new machine. You don't know its existence, but if someone suddenly names the thing to you, you can feel that it is real, and if it is fictional,
Do you feel a sense of disobedience?"
"I understand it very well. I can feel that the 'Hogwarts' you mentioned before does not exist, but there is also a strange feeling, just like a chicken laying an egg that gets stuck halfway through.
This is something I have never felt before, so I must understand it."
It's really awesome.
Karl couldn't help but sigh.
Hogwarts can be said to be known to everyone in the future, but in this era it still completely 'does not exist'.
It's really incredible that the guy in front of me could detect this with just a casual sentence.
"Just think of it as a prophecy. This is something that will appear in the future."
Regarding Karl's answer, Ceryl was silent.
She could sense that Karl was not lying, which meant that the man in front of her could foresee the future and know that things did not exist yet!
Even in the age of mythology, the so-called prophecies of gods are nothing but scams, and there is no one who can truly predict the future accurately.
At this moment, Cyril just felt like she couldn't see clearly the guy in front of her. From a commoner at first, to a guy with a secret, to now, the 'precognition' ability he showed had once again elevated Karl's image in her eyes.
"Karl."
She spoke softly.
"What's wrong?"
"What other secrets do you have?"
"I actually came back to this time from the future."
Karl didn't hide it. He wanted to know what the guy in front of him thought about this matter, and whether he could go back to that era.
"Stop joking."
Hearing Karl's words, Cyril waved her hands with a look of disbelief.
This shows that this guy can't tell lies, and Ka silently noted this.
"If it's a secret, it's fine if I don't ask. There's no need for this."
"Time travel goes against the basic laws of the world and is completely impossible."
This is the truth, Carl whispered in his heart.
It seems that this guy can't answer his own question.
But for some reason, looking at the guy in front of him, he suddenly had a prank idea.
"Celile."
"Um?"
This guy still looks like he's unhappy because Karl doesn't want to tell the truth.
"I'll tell you something, tell me how it feels?"
"Say it."
She answered indifferently.
"Do you feel the word [two-way foil]?"
As soon as the words came out, Cyril immediately let go of Karl's arm and jumped away from Karl like a cat with exploded fur.
"What is this!"
"Even in the most ferocious evil god, I have never felt such a horrible taste!"
Her face was full of fear and fear, and she looked at Karl as if she were looking at a monster.
"Is that so?"
"As for that?"
Cyril's tone was high, she didn't control her emotions at all, and the eyebrows on her face almost flew up.
"I'm sure this thing exists somewhere in the world. You can't even imagine what kind of weapon can bring me this feeling!"
Carl was silent.
If you heard me right, this guy exists in the world right now. Why can she react to things in science fiction novels?
After a while, Karl spoke again.
"I promise this thing will never appear in my lifetime. Just pretend you didn't hear anything just now."
Ceryl nodded with a palpitating look on her face, she didn't want to understand this thing at all.
Just hearing the name just now, her senses already told her how terrible this thing was. Even God War had never given her such a terrible omen.
"You go and put all your luggage back first."
Karl directed Ceryl and told her to put all the things she had saved back to their original places, and then he went into the kitchen to prepare for today's dinner.
After dinner, they sat in the hall to discuss their next move.
"Are you sure that our boss's house contains gems that we can secretly take away, instead of having them taken away by his children when we arrive?"
"You can rest assured on this."
Cyril nodded.
"That's his private money."
"And we had a very important purpose in the past."
"What purpose?"
"The magic book I was attached to was brought to the company from your boss's house!"