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Chapter 2002

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While Balba was sure that the red-haired wizard was Angor, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He knew that Angor had already paid him back a lot over the years. Angor had already paid back the small favor he owed him in the past.

All these years, Balba had been hoping that he could repay Angor's kindness one day. But now, it seemed that Angor was still the one pulling him up.

Angor was getting stronger while Balba couldn't make any progress. Maybe it was getting harder and harder for him to repay Angor's kindness.

Balba felt a little apologetic about this.

On their way back to the ruin, Angor saw Balba's expression changing a few times, and he could guess what the man was thinking.

However, Balba might be wrong this time. He brought Balba back not because he wanted to recruit Balba, but because he had seen Balba's construction quest.

Compared to the others in Tea Party Town who had accepted the construction mission, Balba was obviously more serious and meticulous.

Judging from the construction of the Rose Cathedral, Balba might not be an artistic genius, but he was able to perfectly replicate the artistic essence of the building. It was a rare talent.

The construction of the new city in the dream wasteland was about to begin.

The composition of Jon's city was already perfect and full of artistic feeling. If Angor allowed those who thought too highly of themselves to do as they pleased, they would ruin the integrity of the city. It was better to find someone like Balba, who could turn Jon's fantasy punk city into reality.

However, Angor didn't explain anything to Balba.

Once Balba entered the dream wasteland and took over the construction of the new city, he would be so busy that he would not have the time to think. Therefore, there was no need to explain right now.

It only took them a few minutes to return to the ruin on Gondola.

Angor took them to B3 of the ruin. He pushed open the door of the material warehouse and entered first.

They walked all the way to the man-made lake.

Kudodo looked around and noticed that they were in a flat, open area right next to the man-made lake. They could smell the damp air. As a nature-type apprentice, Kudodo liked this place very much.

However, Kudodo was a little confused. Why did Angor bring them here? Was this the place where they were supposed to study?

It wasn't just Kudodo who was wondering. Both Papaya and Balba were wondering the same thing. But they didn't dare to ask. They just waited for Angor's next move.

"Nice place," Angor muttered. Before anyone could react, he pointed at the lake and released a blast of air from his fingertip.

The air blast brought with it a thick white mist that blocked everyone's vision.

When the mist dispersed, they saw a small, fine-looking wooden house next to the lake. The house had a red roof and white walls, which were painted with clouds. A wind chime was hanging on the door, and two clouds were floating near the chimney.

"You'll be staying here. The two clouds on the roof are cloud soil, and there are rooms on them. Kudodo, Papaya, you can choose to live on the cloud soil or in the house. "Angor pointed at the wooden house.

"Sir, is this a Magic Hut?" Kudodou asked curiously as he looked at the fairytale-like room.

"No, it's an illusion.."

Illusion? Everyone looked at Angor in surprise. Kudodo hesitated for a moment, then walked to the door and touched the stairs.

There was an obvious wooden feeling under his fingertips.

Was this really an illusion? Kudodo couldn't believe it. If it was an illusion, why did he feel that it was so real?

Kudodo didn't ask, but his eyes said it all.

Angor chuckled. "Yes, it's an illusion. It's being maintained by a magic crystal. As long as you don't destroy it on purpose, it'll last for a few years. "

Angor chose to use an illusion to create a house for them. It wasn't because he didn't know how to use a Mana House, but because he needed some materials to do so. Although the materials weren't expensive, they were still quite wasteful. The Mana House, on the other hand, only required a small number of illusion nodes and nightmare energy to create a house that looked like a real house, which saved a lot of money.

This was a unique way of manipulating nightmare illusions he learned after he built a room for Flower Sparrow.

"You can decide how you want to live later. Now, I'm going to tell you something about your job. "

As soon as Angor finished speaking, the three people who were standing around the Mana House all returned to Angor's side.

Their expressions didn't reveal anything, but they were still worried. Could they really do what Angor asked them to do?

Angor took out three monocles that glowed with a faint silver light from his pocket and handed them to each of them.

For Balba, the monocle was just a normal monocle. But for Papaya and Kudodo, it was just a monocle.

The monocle was actually a "log-in device" for the dream wasteland. Angor hadn't created a device suitable for Krakoks yet, so Papaya and Kudodo had to make do with the monocle.

Angor waited for them to finish examining the monocle. "We'll talk about your specific tasks later. For now, activate your loggers."

Why was a monocle called a "log-in device"? But they didn't dare to ask. They simply followed Angor's instructions and activated the monocles one by one.

As soon as the devices were activated, all three of them were pulled into the dream bridge.

Angor snapped his fingers and summoned a soft, illusionary sofa. Next, he used Nightmare Illusion on himself, which brought him back to the dream wasteland from the real world.

Angor appeared in a newly built garden in the middle of a street in Foundation City.

Due to the appearance of the plants, the garden was packed with people who came here for a stroll. However, it just so happened that it was nighttime. The little garden was quiet and there was no one around.

As soon as Angor entered the garden, the tree of authority in his mind space began to move on its own despite the lack of wind.

The tree, which represented the power of "Dream Gate", warned Angor three times in a row. "Warning! Intruders are entering the dream wasteland! Warning! "

Angor ignored the warning and allowed them to enter.

With his permission, the three figures who were blocked outside the door of the dream felt a dazzling light in the darkness. When the light engulfed their bodies, the three figures broke through the barrier of reality and descended into the garden of the dream.

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