"We live in a world filled with miracles, with countless unsolved mysteries waiting for us to explore and answer." Tierra skillfully spun his grand vision. "Like scientists, wizards pursue truth and seek to understand the laws of nature. Our magic is a form of reverence for and exploration of nature. Through the Spiritual Dimension, we can touch powers beyond the ordinary and thus explore the universe."
Tierra swallowed, forcing the terms "Outer Gods," "indescribable whispers," and "Outer God Kindred" back down.
Professor Frolov's mental state was still rather unstable. Once he had made it through this expedition and either completely broken down or fully stabilized, Tierra would unveil a grander and more terrifying panorama to him.
"To be honest, Mr. Tierra," Professor Frolov said, a strange feeling rising within him, "you don't seem at all like someone born into a wizarding society that has isolated itself for centuries."
"Though your clothing is extremely retro," Professor Frolov added dryly, "your ideas are remarkably advanced. Talking to you feels like talking to that rock-and-roll PhD student who used to work under me."
"You'll find the answer to that question after joining us. No—perhaps even very soon during the expedition itself," Tierra said with a smile.
Just then, fragrant lobster fried rice and a bowl of rich seafood soup were served. A House-elf carried a tray larger than his own head in his thin arms as he slowly emerged from the kitchen.
The rich aroma arrived before Professor Frolov along with the steam.
The lobster fried rice gave off an enticing fragrance. Every grain of rice was plump, with golden lobster meat and tender vegetables scattered throughout. Its vibrant colors were mouthwatering, and its aroma impossible to resist.
The seafood soup exuded the rich scent of the ocean. In the faintly gleaming broth