Suddenly, Dumartin said, "I heard there are some Transcendents in the city. They are the Demon Hunters."
"Don't even think about it!" Angor cut him off.
"I'm just curious. I don't need to study their bodies." Dumartin considered for a moment before saying, "I'm just curious."
"I hope so." Angor stood up. "Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll be on my way."
"There's one more thing. I'd like to apply for the right to use some of the loggers."
Angor frowned. "I gave all the loggers to Mister Rein. If you want to use them, you can ask him."
Dumartin shrugged. "I went to see Mister Rein as soon as I entered the dream wasteland. He didn't agree to my request. He said the construction of the new city is the most important thing right now, and the loggers will be given to those who have accepted the quest first. Besides, I need a lot of loggers. "
This was why Dumartin came to Angor.
"Why do you need so many loggers?" Angor was a little confused.
"For research, of course. Apart from the residents, I also want to study the bodies of creatures that can enter the dream wasteland for a short period of time. Not just humans, but monsters, beasts, humanoids, fairies, elemental creatures, and so on. "
This included ordinary objects, as well as extraordinary beings from head to toe, including their souls.
Dumartin wanted to see what kind of body the dream wasteland would give birth to after these different lifeforms entered the dream wasteland. What kind of differences would there be between these bodies?
Angor was a little intrigued by Dumartin's words.
It would be difficult to figure out how the dream wasteland created human bodies. Dumartin's words were also a part of his research.
"Come with me," Angor said to Dumartin.
About half an hour later, Angor and Dumartin left Foundation City on an airship and arrived at a valley several kilometers away from the city.
The canyon was very quiet and secluded. The surrounding trees were not only lush and verdant, but also very dense. The branches and vines intertwined with each other and heavily surrounded the canyon.
However, as soon as they entered the valley, the trees around them began to pull up their roots and moved to the sides as if they had just met their king. The trees then created a long and narrow path that led to the inside of the valley.
Dumartin's eyes flickered as he watched.
The concentration of virtual mana in the area was low, but it wasn't completely absent. With his keen senses, Dumartin could still sense the flow of mana around him.
However, he couldn't feel any energy flow when the tree made way for him. Both the trees and Angor's body.
It was as if the trees had their own consciousness and were willing to let Angor pass. Was it because Angor was the creator? Or was there something special about the trees?
What Dumartin didn't know was that all the trees here were under the control of a towering tree in the distance. Angor was the only one in control of the tree civilization.
Following the long and narrow path, Angor led Dumartin into the valley.
As soon as they entered the valley, Dumartin heard a series of roaring noises. He looked into the distance and saw a group of shadowy figures at the end of the path. They were rushing toward the only path, leaving a trail of dust in their wake.
However, before they could reach the path, the trees automatically closed the path and formed a natural barrier, sealing the canyon tightly.
Dumartin finally saw what the shadowy figures were.
They were all low-tiered beasts, such as Sandalwood Deer, Cliff Goat, Dragon-Tailed Iguana, Valley Giant Snail, and so on.
There were many types and numbers, but there was almost nothing special about them. The only thing they all had in common was that they were either herbivores or omnivores. Omnivores were the weakest among them. They couldn't hunt other animals in the valley, so they were forced to eat grass.
"You can hunt the beasts here for your experiments." Angor pointed at the creatures in the valley.
"Alright." Dumartin already knew what Angor was going to do when he saw the beasts. Still, he couldn't help but feel a little excited when Angor agreed.
Angor glanced at Dumartin. He thought Dumartin would ask him why there were beasts in the valley, but Dumartin didn't seem to care.
As a matter of fact, Freud already proposed to study the differences between living creatures when the tree civilization was created. For this purpose, Freud even brought a bunch of animal samples from the real world and placed them in the valley. However, since the food chain wasn't complete yet, he had to start with herbivores and omnivores, which led to the valley's current state.
Unfortunately, Freud was troubled by the aura of death, and he still had a lot of research to do, so he had to put the research on hold for now.
Since Dumartin was going to take over the research, Angor decided to let Dumartin have the right to use the valley.
Besides, compared to Freud, Dumartin's research skills were much better. Leaving the valley to Dumartin would be a better choice.
He took Dumartin and Dumartin around the valley.
The valley was quite spacious. There was a lake, grassland, and an orchard, which was more than enough to keep a bunch of beasts.
Dumartin looked a little disappointed when he saw the different types of animals in the valley. "Are there any supernatural creatures?"
"Not yet."
Dumartin considered for a moment. "Based on what I've seen so far, the dream wasteland's discrimination between mortals and humans should be similar, so there shouldn't be too much of a difference between them. However, their body structure is that of a Transcendent being. What changes will there be after entering the dream wasteland? This difference will definitely be different from that of ordinary creatures. "
Therefore, Dumartin was more interested in becoming a Transcendent than an ordinary creature.
"Supernatural creatures …" Angor considered. "How about elemental creatures?"
"Elemental creatures are the best!" Dumartin answered without hesitation.
Most monsters used to be supernatural creatures, but when they entered the dream wasteland, they would be forced to become mortals due to their lack of control over energy. However, elemental creatures were different. Their bodies were made of elemental constructs. If the dream wasteland followed the basic laws, there was a high chance that their bodies would be elemental when they entered the dream wasteland. This marked a clear difference from other creatures.
Therefore, elemental creatures were the best research subjects.
"Elemental creatures?" Angor couldn't help but think about his subordinates on Wind Island. If he didn't leave, he would consider using them as research subjects.
"I'll keep an eye out for any suitable elemental creatures and send them to the dream wasteland," Dumartin said. Angor considered for a moment. "If you don't find any, there are only two options. Wait for me to return to the dream wasteland and give you a new set of loggers. You can go and find them yourself, or you can go to Mister Rein. He should have elemental creatures."
Dumartin didn't know where Angor was right now, so he didn't think it would be easy to find elemental creatures in the wasteland.
"Mister Rein has elemental creatures?" Dumartin asked. "You mean the dream wasteland?"
Angor nodded.
Dumartin's eyes lit up. "Then I'll go there and ask him."
"Mister Rein is in the dream wasteland right now, and I'm heading to the new city. I can give you a ride."
Dumartin was surprised. What did he mean by that?
Dumartin logged out of the game with a confused look on his face. When he logged back in, he saw that the scenery around him had changed. The lush valley had turned into a bustling new city under construction.
Dumartin glanced at Angor and sighed in his mind. Only the creator of the dream wasteland could do something like this in the blink of an eye.
"Mister Rein is over there." Angor sensed something and pointed at a six-story building that was about 20 meters tall.
Dumadin nodded and thanked Angor, but he didn't bother to check Angor's power. Instead, he strode toward the direction Angor pointed.
Angor also looked up at the building where Rein was.
It was a tall building covered in dark rose patterns. Some of the corners of the roof looked oriental, but it didn't look like it was torn apart. Instead, it had a punk feel to it.
There was a sign beside the building that read "Rose Aquarium". It was inlaid with the finest neon gemstones.
Although it was called an aquarium, it was actually a place to drink tea. It was one of Leona's personal teahouses that she prepared for future tea parties.
But Rein wasn't drinking tea. Instead, he was absorbed in a strange monolith. Iron Granny was sitting across from him, enjoying a cup of flower tea.
The monolith was none other than Monument Loop. Activating the monolith would take one into an entertainment illusion called Monument Valley. He gave one to Iron Granny, and Leona was amazed when she found the Monument of Strangeness in Iron Granny's place. She believed that the game inside the Monument of Strangeness would be a great way to start a conversation among witches, so she asked Angor to add the Monument of Strangeness into the dream wasteland as well.
The Monument of Strangeness in Rein's hand was exactly that one.
What he didn't expect was that the "Monument Loop" would become a source of entertainment for the wizards in Brute Cavern before it could be used in the tea party.
It seemed that the game was as addictive as Salomon's products.
Maybe he should talk to Jon about creating an entertainment game in the Mother Tree Network. Maybe he could use it to bring more people to the Mother Tree Network.
It was only a fleeting thought, but he thought about it carefully and felt that it was possible.
However, most of the games on Earth couldn't attract the attention of wizards.
Only ingenious ideas could help him win the game.
As for whether he should do it or not and how to control it, he would have to discuss it with Jon first.
Angor took one last look at Rose Aquarium in the distance and left.
He came to the dream wasteland to kill some time while traveling outside. However, he didn't come to the new city for nothing. There was something else he needed to do.
Hold an art exhibition.
He already had this idea when he was at Wind Island. He wanted to hold a small art exhibition using Feng's paintings in Forbidden Mountain.
The reason why he wanted to hold an art exhibition was mainly because he wanted to see if there were any secrets hidden in the paintings on Taboo Peak.
With his current knowledge and experience, he could not find anything useful from it.
Angor believed that there were no other secrets hidden in the paintings. However, he still needed to verify it.
How to verify it was through an art exhibition and let other Magi appreciate it together. Through other people's experience, he could make up for what he had missed.
He didn't really care if the exhibition would be a success or not.
Considering Feng's reputation, even the most ordinary of paintings would attract wizards. Even if the exhibition failed, it wouldn't matter. Angor's reputation wouldn't be affected anyway.
To hold an art exhibition, he first needed to find a place to hold it.
As far as he was concerned, the exhibition wouldn't last long. It would end when he left Tidal Realm. Therefore, it was best to choose a place that was easy to spot. Wizards from Brute Cavern would see the exhibition as soon as they entered the city.
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