Mike was certain that this was his first time seeing the scroll.

The runes looked very strange.

Although Mike could not understand the meaning of the runes, he could still remember what runes looked like.

So he was sure that he had never seen the scroll before.

However, at the same time, he found this sheepskin scroll very familiar.

This kind of emotion was very contradictory, but this was how Mike was feeling.

As he was looking at the sheepskin scroll in deep thought, Timus had already come over with a big bag of food.

"Teacher, the food has been bought. Let's continue."

When Mike heard this, he pulled back his thoughts and nodded.

Timus looked at the big bag in his hand and said happily,

"This caravan captain is really good. He gave us so much food and water. This amount is enough for us to eat for at least a week!"

Mike did not answer.

In the game's Second World, this food was only worth a few dozen silver coins at most.

If they paid 100 gold coins for only one or two days worth of food, these caravans would become black merchants.

After the caravan completed the transaction, they naturally left immediately.

The caravan captain knew that the market value of this sheepskin scroll was not worth 100 gold coins, so he naturally ran away quickly.

However, Mike and Timus did not care about this. As of now, Timus was more interested in the sheepskin scroll.

"What's this?" Timus looked at the sheepskin scroll in Mike's hand and asked curiously.

"I don't know either."

Mike shook his head.

He was not sure what this sheepskin scroll's purpose was. Even the captain of the caravan did not know about it, so how could he know about it?

However, 100 gold coins was a price he did not care about. His habits as a player made Mike very willing to spend 100 gold coins for an item with unknown attributes.

'Maybe it will come in handy in the future,' thought Mike.

However, at this moment, Timus suddenly reached out his hand and pulled away the strap of the sheepskin scroll.

"What are you doing?!" Mike was shocked and immediately asked.

Timus spread his hands and said as if it was a matter of course,

"Since you don't know what the function of this scroll is, why don't you just open it and try it?"

"Uh..." Mike could not find any reason to refute.

However, many scrolls were disposable items that would lose their effect after use.

Before he finished speaking, the sheepskin scroll immediately began to emit a bright red light.

Seeing this scene, Mike subconsciously became nervous, while Timus revealed a curious and excited gaze.

Gradually, the red light became more and more intense, and all the runes on the sheepskin scroll gathered together, gradually forming a human shape.

At this moment, Mike revealed a surprised look, while Timus instantly became nervous.

"Who dares to disturb my slumber? If It's my believer, I can help you complete... It's you?!"

The red light faded, and a creature with a pair of bull horns on its forehead appeared in front of Mike and Timus.

It was Ragnaros!

"Timus! You brat, you still dare to appear in front of me!"

"No, no, no, there must be some misunderstanding!" Timus waved his hands repeatedly, wanting to explain something, but all explanations were useless.

Looking at this scene, Mike was completely dumbfounded.

It was not because of a single factor that caused his confusion, but because all the factors added together made him dumbfounded.

He was not confused because of one single factor. Instead, he was confused after he connected all the dots together.

Why did this sheepskin scroll summon Ragnaros after it was opened?

Why did Ragnaros seem to know Timus, and there seemed to be some sort of grudge between the two?

Wait, thinking of this, Mike was slightly stunned.

In the game, Ragnaros and Timus seemed to know each other, and there seemed to be animosity between them.

If that was the case, it seemed normal for two people to have a grudge in this world.

While his thoughts were running wild, Ragnaros had already waved his right hand and attacked Timus.

"Be careful!" Mike was about to warn him.

However, in the next moment, a completely unexpected scene appeared.

Timus had actually used the greatsword in his hand to block this attack!

A human had actually blocked the attack of the God of Fire, Ragnaros?!

How was this possible?!

One had to know that the reason why Mike was able to block Ragnaros's attack was because of his ability as a player.

As for Timus, as an ordinary person, without the influence of the game's cause and effect, it was almost impossible for him to block a god's attack.

The attacks of the gods against humans were dimensional attacks. They should have very high attack and defense bonuses.

In other words, when an ordinary person attacked a god, it was like scratching an itch. However, when a god attacked an ordinary person, it was like destroying the world.

This was the difference between having a divine sense and not having a divine sense.

He looked at Timus in disbelief.

At this moment, Timus did not notice Mike's condition.

He stared at Ragnaros and frowned.

"Didn't I just accidentally tear down a temple of yours and kill a big believer of yours? Is there a need to keep on pursuing this matter?"

Hearing this, Mike was shocked.

'You f*cking tore down a temple and killed a big believer of his, and you still made it sound so righteous?

'Wait, I've done something similar myself, so it's okay.'

Ragnaros stared at Timus and continued to attack without saying a word.

However, each attack was directly blocked by Timus.

Not only that, Timus did not seem to be injured or struggling at all.

Looking at this scene, Mike felt very magical.

This was completely incomprehensible.

However, Ragnaros's next sentence finally made Mike understand the current situation.

"A temple, a believer?

"Do you think I care about such a small matter?"

Ragnaros spat out intense heat from his mouth and said with narrowed eyes,

"What really makes me angry is what you did in the past!"

"I've heard you say this for a few times but what did I do in the past?!" Timus was also angered and questioned Ragnaros.

"You're asking me what you did?" Ragnaros seemed to be a little agitated and said emotionally, "Three thousand years ago, you stole my... forget it, why am I telling you so much? In short, you're dying today!"

Timus was completely shocked.

"F*ck, what does an event three that has occurred thousand years ago have to do with me? I wasn't even born then!

"Master, save me!"