Chapter 1868
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"I'll give it a try," Freud said after a long moment of contemplation.
"Are you sure?"
Freud nodded. He hoped that the residents of the Dream Realm would be able to leave Foundation City one day.
Right now, the citizens of First Heart City were like canaries in a cage. They were nurtured and cared for, but they would eventually sink into oblivion. One day, their indulgence would become a disaster. This was not something Freud wanted to see. He wanted the citizens of First Heart City to be able to develop freely without any restrictions.
And that was only possible if there were resources in the wilderness.
As long as there were resources in the wilderness, the residents of the Dream Realm would be able to develop their civilization.
Perhaps plants were just the beginning. Freud hoped that the dream wasteland would become more diverse.
It was like another world, not another paradise.
"If you've made up your mind, then do it." Angor didn't say anything. He knew what Freud was thinking, and he supported his decision. "Get ready. I'll take you to the main body of the Nightmare Domain and activate your new power."
Freud nodded and slowly returned to the real world under the watchful eyes of Angor and Sunders.
What Angor meant was that Freud needed to repair his soul in the real world so that he wouldn't encounter any accidents during the process.
When Freud returned to the dream wasteland, Angor could use the "Dream Gate" to locate Freud and send him to the main body of the Nightmare Domain.
This was the fastest way to teleport without a teleportation array in the dream wasteland.
Angor and Sunders followed after Freud. When they returned to the dream wasteland, they found themselves in a vast wasteland covered by thick fog.
Freud didn't enter the dream wasteland yet, which meant he was resting in the real world.
"The last time I came here, the fog wasn't this thick. Did you do this?" Sunders looked at Angor and asked.
Angor nodded. "The main body of the Nightmare Domain is safe for now. But it's better to hide it for a while just in case."
Sunders looked around and paid special attention to the density of the fog. He raised an eyebrow. "Huh? Is this some kind of fog? Are you using a mirage? "
Angor nodded. He couldn't use any mana in the dream wasteland for now, but he could still use the power of Celestial Shift to create some mirages.
The distribution of the fog was based on the principle of the Mirage Technique.
"When did you learn the art of mirage?" Sunders was curious. Mirage was a branch of illusions. It was a way to interpret nature by observing the weather and refracting light and shadow.
Mirage wasn't as simple as Heart Illusions. Not only was it difficult to grasp, it was also difficult to master.
"I learned something about mirages from the Talent Mirage Orb and studied it for a while," Angor explained.
The full name of the Mirage Pearl was Erdus' Mirage Pearl.
Erdus was a giant clam that lived in the Purification Garden. It controlled illusions through the changes of the weather. After many years of watching over the sea, it was forced to become a sacrifice for the Purification Garden. However, before it became a sacrifice, Angor managed to find its core, the Mirage Orb.
It wasn't very useful, but it did give Angor a lot of information about manipulating mirages.
This was why he was able to create a mirage fog in the dream wasteland.
However, he could only set it up in the Dream Wasteland because he could freely manipulate the weather here, and through a large number of experiments and random fabrications, he could turn the Mirage into a spell. But he couldn't do it in the real world.
Sunders nodded. "That's a good idea. If an apprentice who specializes in mirage can control the power of Celestial Shift, it'll help him a lot."
Angor nodded. He knew that Celestial Shift was useful for Mirage Apprentices. Or rather, it was useful for supernaturals who needed to observe the weather. Unfortunately, almost no one had the power to control Celestial Shift. And even if they did, they might not be Mirage Apprentices. They might just be mortals.
"Do you think Freud can do it, professor?" Sunders nodded.
Sunders didn't answer his question. "Let's not talk about me for now. Let's talk about the formula I mentioned earlier. Which side do you favor?"
"I hope Freud can do it." Angor pondered for a moment.
"Hope" sounded nice, but it wasn't really a useful word. It was just an expectation, not a reality.
Sunders put a hand on Angor's shoulder. "I hope Freud can do it too. But …"
But what? Angor looked at Sunders quietly and waited for his next words.
"As I said, plants are a broad concept, and I can't cover everything in one word. I think Freud can do it if we only talk about plants. But … sometimes, it's not just about plants.
"Because all of my considerations are based on reality, and they are born from the plant system in reality. The dream wasteland isn't the same as the real world. What if the plants in it aren't the same as the ones in the real world? "
"So, you're talking about an unknown variable?"
"Yes." Sunders nodded. "It depends on Freud's luck at the end of the day."
Plants weren't a big problem for now. It wouldn't be a problem even if Freud failed. But Angor still hoped that Freud could succeed.
While they were talking, Angor sensed a familiar presence in his mind space.
"Freud's here." Angor saw Freud's figure slowly appearing not far from him.
"Are you ready?" Angor looked at Freud carefully.
Freud nodded heavily. His sleepy face had a rare look of solemnity on it. Even his shoulders became a little tense.
"Don't worry. It's just a small power."
Even so, Freud still couldn't let go of the pressure and nodded to Angor in a stiff manner.
Angor chuckled. "Before you start, I need to warn you. Don't worry too much about the result. If you feel you can't handle it, give up as soon as possible.
You're much more important than one power. I don't want you to die here.
"Also, don't worry too much. Even if you fail, you can always get another one. Also, I have the Tree of Authority, so I can indirectly control the scattered power. "
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