Chapter 471: Differences

Luther’s experience repeated among different wizards. Olli and Arno also entered the dream hand in hand. They exited immediately after entering the City of True Knowledge, confirmed each other’s positions, found each other, and began exploring together.

The supernatural beings entering the dream had, in fact, signed a contract with Ace. They could not use their real power and could only act according to dream rules. This was also Ace’s expectation.

Watching more and more people enter the dream, Ace, floating in mid-air above Nightlight City, smiled: “If you don’t start from scratch, how can there be freshness? How can you ‘innovate’ in the dream world? I need to use you to deduce the path of dreams and games, evolve the 5-Ring Time Spell, and even more so, naturally derive a dream magic computer in this virtual world!”

Ace’s ambition was huge. In the world of dreams, he was the Creator God, the true dominator.

Following basic computer principles, he created a primitive dream magic computer that could constantly learn and improve. This dream magic computer combined with the Virtual World Will (Clone) of the dream world to jointly control the operation of the entire world.

Since the opening of the dream world, this dream magic computer began to clumsily evolve itself.

“Dream Magic Computer—’Initial Light,’ I hope you can become a good helper to the World Will (Clone). Maybe in a few decades, it will be my time to harvest.”

The sky gradually grew bright, and the sun rose again in the east. Ace visited his parents, whom he hadn’t seen for days, and established a specialized fantasy crystal shop through Romon, responsible for selling tickets to “Fantasia” to all supernatural citizens.

Just then, Bruce suddenly recovered from the state of detached consciousness. His face was pale, his body sweating, and his spirit extremely listless.

If someone used sensory spells to observe, they would find Bruce’s soul was also a bit listless, seemingly greatly consumed. Bruce realized it too. He slightly perceived his state, struggled to crawl to his warehouse, took out a bottle of Mental Recovery Potion, and gulped it down.

Then he began to close his eyes and meditate. After about half an hour, when his state wasn’t so weak, he jumped up in anger: “Damn it, that damn woman dared to kill me! I, a dignified Level 1 Wizard, was actually killed by such a mortal thief woman!”

Although in the eyes of his partners, Bruce was an easygoing wizard, he was very confident in his strength. He didn’t expect to fail unexpectedly. He clearly went to help a pitiful woman—although she was beautiful, that wasn’t the point. After all, it was a dream world; doing something wasn’t strange.

But he didn’t expect that woman to develop murderous intent over the secondary magic stone revealed in his hand. While he was unprepared, she cleanly stabbed a dagger into his carotid artery.

Bruce had imagined how he would die. He thought he would die fighting for the High Tower, thought he would die exposed while lurking in enemy territory, thought he would be killed by a powerful monster, but he never thought he would be killed by a mortal woman!

“Unbearable! Unbearable!”

Bruce walked out of the villa angrily and arrived at Allen’s home, waking up Allen, who was roaming in the dream world.

Allen, immersed in the joy of the game, was letting himself go in the dream world. He wasn’t in a hurry to improve his strength but used this body with only 1 unit of mental strength to try various extreme challenges. Suddenly awakened by Bruce, Allen looked a bit displeased.

“What’s wrong, Bruce? Why is your face so gloomy? Why aren’t you going to ‘Fantasia’ to experience the strange dream world created by Lord Ace? Why come to me? Do you want to travel together? Let’s set a time and place and talk in ‘Fantasia’.”

Looking at Bruce’s gloomy face, Allen asked subconsciously.

Bruce, with a dark face, told Allen what happened in the dream world. Allen was stunned at first, then held back his laughter for a long time, but couldn’t control it and lay on the sofa laughing wildly.

“Hahaha… haha… you are really too funny.”

Seeing Bruce’s increasingly gloomy and depressed fat face, Allen had laughed enough. He tried to control it, but still couldn’t help the smile on his face: “You can’t blame me. I really didn’t expect you to be killed by a mortal woman, and a mortal woman living in a virtual dream world at that. Even if you can’t display the power of a Level 1 Wizard, what about your experience? Were you blinded by beauty?”

Bruce blushed: “What… what do you mean blinded by beauty? I just wanted to help the suffering people, complete a sudden task by the way, and test the degree of freedom of the dream world.”

Allen tried hard to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, kept a straight face, and nodded vigorously: “Right, right, but you are already dead. I remember the penalty for dying in the dream is quite severe.”

Bruce sighed: “Indeed, my mental power and mana have dropped to the lowest. It seems that the dream world harvested the vast majority. That’s nothing, just meditate again. But the soul lost some spiritual fluid and is relatively weak. It will take at least seven or eight days to recover.”

Allen smiled gloatingly. Seeing Bruce glare at him, he hurriedly looked serious: “That’s too miserable. I sympathize with you very much. Bruce, what do you want to do? I’ll help you!”

Bruce fidgeted for a long time and finally said: “I hope you help me catch this woman. Wait ten days until I can go in.”

Allen looked at Bruce a few times, thought about it—it was a dream anyway: “I’ll try. The City of True Knowledge also has laws, and there are some indigenous supernatural beings. I can’t guarantee success; maybe I need Eva’s help.”

Bruce held it in for a long time, then said angrily: “Tell Eva too, beg her for help. I must take revenge on this damn woman. Whether successful or not, I’ll give you each a bottle of Level 1 Pure Frost Potion!”

Allen, who originally intended to slack off, immediately became serious. Level 1 Pure Frost Potion was very precious, and both he and Eva needed it urgently.

Dream World, Floating Island, City of True Knowledge Grand Plaza.

Eva in a hot demon hunter outfit and Allen in a traditional wizard robe met. Allen said in surprise: “Why are you wearing this?”

Eva smiled, looking somewhat wild: “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, just was too embarrassed in reality. It doesn’t matter in the dream. And I’m preparing to try being a Melee Wizard.”

Allen was stunned and asked: “Do you understand Melee Wizards? I’m afraid this won’t be the fastest way to promote, right?”

Eva smiled wildly: “Why do we still have to pursue promotion in the dream? Shouldn’t we pursue a different life here? It is so real here, the time flow is so fast, we start from scratch, and we can come back from the dead here. Why not try more possibilities?

“If not for the current restrictions, I would even want to try the professions of knight, warrior, or even God-descendant, to experience different lives!”

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