She looked at Mo Li's back as he left.
Roger showed a thoughtful expression.
After a while.
There was a small fog in the forest.
Roger didn't stay any longer and quickly returned to the village.
It was a coincidence.
He bumped into his only acquaintance, bluewill, at the village entrance.
The young scholar seemed to be out of his mind.
When Roger approached.
He was still pacing back and forth, mumbling something.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
Roger asked.
what? " bluewell was shocked.
But when he saw it was Roger, the young man immediately relaxed and said with a bitter face, "
"I'm hesitating if I should participate in tomorrow's game."
"I just heard from Mr. Mêdog that people like us who have received the invitation through proper channels can voluntarily give up the opportunity to participate in the game."
