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As expected, the return procedure failed to find the interstellar coordinates, and the little robot was already mentally prepared for this.
He just didn't expect that he would be faced with something new as soon as he arrived in the new world!
The little robot was extremely curious about the fireball in its hand.
If it weren't for the energy harvesting function he was equipped with, specifically designed to collect some invisible energy, he wouldn't have been able to stabilize this flame that was burning out of thin air.
He scanned it and found that the fireball was pure flame, with not a single flammable substance at the center, which was completely contrary to the little robot's understanding of science.
How did it catch fire?
Why can it still sway and fly in the air?
What's the underlying principle?
This little robot is now experiencing what humans describe as "feeling like a cat's claws are scratching at your heart."
He felt as if a kitten had taken up residence in his heart, making him incredibly itchy.
After studying it for a long time, the little robot reluctantly turned its gaze to the new world humans who were standing still for some reason.
Hmm, the humans in this world look quite different from most of the humans I saw in the previous two worlds.
However, the little robot didn't think much of it. After all, no matter how diverse human appearances are, they are not as diverse as the natives of various planets in interstellar space, so it's not surprising.
The little robot looked at the human with bright eyes, raised the fireball in its hand, and said, "Hello, may I ask about this..."
Before he could finish speaking, the human in front of him suddenly knelt down on the ground.
She even kowtowed to him and begged for mercy.
"Spare me! My lord mage, spare me! I didn't mean to, the fireball went out of control. I'm not angry with you. I'll be your servant, just please spare my life!"
Bill Conrad was terrified.
This is a Grand Magus!!!
The entire county of Joel has not produced a single Grand Magus in a hundred years!
He'll be revered by the state to protect the nation!
Mages are known for their capricious tempers and arrogant natures, let alone a great archmage like him. His own fireball nearly struck him; would he even survive?!
Bill Conrad lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to lift his head.
Little robot: "..."
He felt as if he were seeing what the first ancient, war-torn world looked like.
"It's alright, get up." The little robot certainly didn't have the inclination to kill humans at the drop of a hat.
Hearing that the little robot didn't seem angry at all, Bill Conrad burst into tears of joy.
Then, he got up from the ground, his legs trembling.
There was nothing I could do; my legs were too weak with fear.
After getting up, Bill Conrad still didn't dare to straighten his back, remaining respectfully hunched over as he cautiously asked the Archmage what his instructions were.
They seemed unwilling to leave without doing something for the Archmage.
Seeing how frightened the human was, the little robot was unsure how to comfort him.
"Then show me around, I'm new here and not familiar with the area."
The little robot thought for a moment and decided to have the human do something.
He also needed a guide to the new world.
Judging from the fireball in his hand, this new world is probably very different from the worlds he has experienced before. Having a local human as a guide would definitely make things much better.
As for the misunderstood identity of "Grand Magister," the little robot decided not to defend itself for the time being.
Let's see how things go first.
The little robot, already experienced in two worlds, is becoming increasingly adept at integrating into the new world.
Bill Conrad didn't find anything wrong with what the little robot said.
This is a Grand Magus, why would you lie to a novice magic apprentice like him? What's the point?
Besides, there are no Grand Magisters in their County of Joel, so this person must be from somewhere else. It's normal for him not to be familiar with such a small place.
Bill Conrad was overjoyed to be able to introduce his hometown to a respected archmage.
He readily agreed and then enthusiastically led the little robot toward town.
However, the pressure of being a Grand Magister still made him hesitant to speak. It was only after the little robot took the initiative to guide him that he dared to introduce himself.
As he introduced more and more, he eventually didn't even need the little robot to ask him questions; he could talk non-stop on his own.
From his words, the little robot gleaned some information about this new world.
He is currently in the County of Joel in the Kingdom of Lukman, a relatively large town near the Stone Mountains.
This area belongs to an earl, but the earl is not currently living in the castle. He is engrossed in seeking adventures in the Primal Stone Mountains and has been inside for over a month now, with no idea when he will come out.
The reason Bill Conrad mentioned this count was because he thought that the little robot, the great mage, would want to meet the ruler of this place.
To be precise, since such a great archmage has come here, as the ruler of this place, Count Noah should at least come to pay his respects with great ceremony. This is the respect that a great archmage should have.
If they don't follow proper etiquette and anger the Archmage, a single spell from him might wipe the entire county of Joel off the map.
Only after realizing this did Bill Conrad specifically explain that it wasn't that Earl Noah didn't come to see him immediately, but rather that he hadn't received the message.
Although the Earl of Noah's behavior was somewhat erratic, Bill Conrad, as a resident of County Joel, did not want to be implicated.
He just didn't expect that if he hadn't specifically introduced it like this, the little robot, this "Grand Magister," wouldn't even know about this rule, let alone recognize Earl Noah.
In addition, the little robot finally learned what the fireball that hit it in the first place was.
This is a unique product of this world, a kind of invention called "JSG magic".
The man in front of him, Bill Conrad, introduced himself as a magic apprentice. The little robot followed his words, only slightly raising the tone, and repeated "magic apprentice—" before the man hurriedly offered various explanations.
"By the God of Fire, although I, Bill Conrad, am only a magic apprentice, I am absolutely serious about magic. This time, this time it was just that my newly bought magic wand was not very handy, so the fireball went out of control. I really did not mean to offend you, Archmage!"
"The Vulcan allowed his follower to meet you, and this is my lucky day, Bill Conrad. From now on, I will definitely study magic diligently and will never let you down! After all, I am someone who has spoken to you!"
"Although most people in our County of Joel are magic apprentices, there are also true magicians, and several resident archmages. These masters have also created some very interesting scrolls. If you are interested, you can take a look."
He was afraid that his low rank would negatively impact the Archmage's impression of the entire County of Yor.
The little robot grasped the keywords "magic," "magician," and "magic scroll," and combined them with its silent observation of the roadside vegetation and the results of its detection of various elements in the air.
He probably had some understanding of the existence of "magic".
Only then did he slap the fireball he had been playing with in his hand onto his chest.
The fireball disappeared into the recovery bin.
Throughout this process, the little robot was quietly observing Bill Conrad.
Bill Conrad didn't react much until the fireball disappeared, only showing a hint of envy.
The little robot, almost imperceptible, breathed a sigh of relief.
really.
He guessed right.
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