Now Angor and Kael understood how Dorcas did it.
The more they understood, the more amazed they felt. This was something that could not be replicated. It was a miracle created by Dorcas alone.
They wanted to find out more, but they did not know where to start.
After lamenting for a while, he could only temporarily throw this matter to the back of his mind that even the other party was dumbfounded.
"Catacombs Arena?" Kael asked, "I think that's what the mole said. Is that the name of the game as well? Does it mean that …
Its real body is in the Catacombs Arena? "
Angor nodded. "That should be it."
They saw many game names in the eyes of the human face tattoo, which were a combination of the location and the game mode. The Catacombs Arena was probably the same.
The location was Unknown Catacombs.
The mode of the game was to fight in a ring.
Since the mole clearly said that it would wait for them in the ring … The Catacombs Arena should be the final game of Paradise Earth.
"According to the normal game flow, the players will need to use various methods to complete different stages and reach the 'Catacombs Arena' in The Final Land. The defender will be that space wizard. Once you defeat him, you'll pass the game and leave Paradise Earth. "
Dorcas said, "So this process is just your guess, right?"
Angor nodded.
Dorcas mumbled, "It's just a guess, but why do I feel like you're telling the truth?"
Kael nodded as well. He also believed that Angor's guess was the truth. But … if that was the case, what was the mole's goal?
Just to let people enter the game he created, have fun, and end it?
What was the point?
Angor asked, "Why does it have to be? What if the purpose of this Magus was to let the people of Paradise play a game? "
Dorcas thought for a moment and shook his head. "I don't know what you mean."
Such a grand arrangement just to play a game? No other goal? This was something that Dorcas could not imagine.
In Dorcas' world, something that was driven by profit, or something that had to be done even if the profit was at stake.
There must be a purpose.
Paradise Earth's game.
That was the case.
And …
Both sides were involved.
Setting up this game.
It must have cost a lot of time and money. At the same time, forcefully changing the geography of Paradise Earth was a provocation to the Blissful Edifice.
In other words, the other party was willing to sacrifice a lot of benefits and might even incur the hatred of others in order to complete this game. If there was no other purpose, it didn't make sense.
"I agree with you. There must be a reason for doing something even at the cost of it."
"However, what you see and the 'purpose' you imagine must be an equivalent exchange of interests. Therefore, you believe that interests must be exchanged for benefits, and the benefits are visible, which is the so-called purpose."
"But have you considered it? What if the other party's goal is not to talk about the traces, but to talk about the heart? "
Angor's words were a bit vague. Dorcas roughly understood what he meant, but if he wanted to immediately immerse himself in the current situation, he didn't know where to put his strength.
He didn't let Dorcas think about it on his own.
Instead, he continued to express his thoughts.
But this time, he didn't tell Dorcas anything.
Instead, he looked at the confused Kal-El.
"Let's say you, Kal, are a player who has been pulled into this game.
What do you think of the series of games? "
Kal-El didn't understand what Angor meant, but he still tried to put himself in the player's shoes and see the game.
Moments later, Karel slowly said, "If I had been here in the beginning, I would have been as shocked as Benson by this sudden turn of events."
"Now that I know about the game, I might be a little curious. But later, when I found out that I was forced into the game, I would definitely feel scared and unwilling.
"When facing all kinds of monsters in the game, I would be cautious. While being scared, I would also have to take every step carefully."
Angor nodded in satisfaction. He even took the initiative to help Kael create illusions. "You've cleared one game. The rune tells you that you only need to clear one more game, and you'll have a chance to leave this place. What will you think then? "
Under the influence of the illusion, Kal-El felt like he was really immersed in the game. "I'll probably feel frustrated, but I'll also look forward to it. If I can really clear one more game and leave this place, I'll do my best. "
"Alright. You've entered the next game. The human rune told you that it's called Ruin Exploration."
Kal-El's eyes brightened up when he heard the word "ruin".
Angor noticed Kal-El's positive mood and chuckled in his mind. "The rules of the game state that you have to use all kinds of methods to decipher the runes and levels in the ruin, and finally leave this place."
Kal-El knew that Angor was giving him some time to think, so he followed Angor's words and said, "I'll probably be happy, right? After all, I'm the one who knows the most about ruins. Even if I can't solve it in the end, I'll die without regrets. "
Both Angor and Dorcas were able to guess Kael's answer.
However, Dorcas still didn't understand what Angor was trying to say.
"You don't have to feel like dying without regrets. Because you already cleared the game."
Kal-El was surprised. "Cleared it? Then … then I'll be happy. "
Cracking the ruin was already a joyous thing for Kal-El. Cracking the ruin would increase his happiness by several times!
Besides, he could leave Paradise after clearing the ruin. It was a win-win situation! How could he not be happy?
Angor's voice came again. "While you were celebrating your escape from Paradise, the human face tattoo appeared in front of you again. It told you that clearing the first two games was only the prerequisite for leaving. To truly leave, you must enter the final game, the arena match.
"Only by defeating the arena master can you leave Paradise Earth."
"The human rune promises you that this will be the last game. You're angry, but you can't back down now. You have no choice but to join the game.
"In the end, you entered the arena match. Then, you saw the arena master standing on the stage … an official Magus of the space element. "
Kal-El shuddered as he imagined Angor's description. "I don't know what I'll do when that happens … but I'll probably feel despair."
Angor nodded and removed the illusion from Kal-El's body. "Alright, that's all for Kal-El's fictitious story."
Next, Angor looked at Dorcas. "Now, if you're the champion, what will you think when you see Kal-El?"
Dorcas stroked the stubble on his chin. "What would I think? I'm a wizard who bullies an apprentice. What's so interesting about that? At most, I'll find it interesting when I see Kal-El in despair. "
Dorcas suddenly thought of something and looked at Angor again. "Let's not talk about actions. Let's talk about intentions. You're not saying that the champion is after … interesting, are you? "
"Why not?" Angor asked.
Dorcas frowned. "How is that possible? Who would do that? "
"What if there's someone like that?"
"Even if there's someone like that, it's very rare."
Instead, it was Kael who showed a surprised look. "Mister Chaowei, you're not talking about …" Kael hesitated for a moment before he spoke up.
Kal-El did not mention the name. Instead, he gave Angor a confused look.
Angor chuckled but did not say anything.
Dorcas looked at Kal-El and Angor in confusion. "What are you talking about? I don't understand. "
Kael hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "It's like this. I went to the Starry Street with my lord."
This was something that Dorcas understood.
Angor used the excuse of studying the mirror as an excuse to leave the underground sewer. Kal-El acted as the middleman between the two parties and left with Angor.
Later, Kal-El told Dorcas about how he and Angor were led to Starry Street by an elemental spirit.
"The first person we met in the Starry Street was a witch named Sharon."
Kal-El told Dorcas about Sharon in detail.
"According to the details of their conversation, and the information Buru gave us, this Witch Sharon should be a very troublesome adept in the Starry Street."
"At that time, Lord Chaowei even said that Witch Sharon was a …"
"Fun person."
This was the first time Dorcas heard such a term, but it was not difficult to understand it in the common tongue of the continent.
The so-called fun-loving person was a person who didn't mind having fun, and whose purpose in life was to have fun.
If the space manipulator behind Paradise Earth was also a fun-loving person, or if it was Witch Sharon, then Angor's idea of "disregarding one's actions" was self-consistent.
Paradise was not created to help people pass the game. It was created to watch people struggle in the game.
Give you fear, give you hope, and finally reveal the truth.
But the truth was a world of despair.
A future that was completely controlled by a single person was something fun people loved to watch.
"So the person behind all this is Witch Sharon?" Dorcas said softly.
"I don't know. It's just a guess. Whether it's Sharon or not, I don't know yet. "
There were plenty of fun people in the world.
Sometimes, Angor was a bit of a fun person. But there was a limit to how much fun he could make.
It was rare to see such a person who had no bottom line for fun.
Even though Greem had only met Witch Sharon once before, the fact that she wouldn't even let a stranger off the hook meant that she was no ordinary playboy.
Also, according to the information he received, the attacker came from Starry Street.
Naturally, Angor thought of Sharon.
However, he did not dare to say for sure whether it was true or not.
"Let's go check it out," Dorcas said.
Dorcas paused for a moment and changed into a mysterious expression. He said in a low voice, "Did that little mole think that I wouldn't do anything after I found it? How is that possible? I remember its Spiritual Force aura. "
"If that mole is Witch Sharon, then we can find it by following its scent!"
Dorcas looked at Angor.
"Did you forget why we're here? We're not here for the mole. We don't need to provoke it."
The mole was a space manipulator, which was one of the strongest Occultists in the world. If the mole happened to have a heritage, it was not a good idea to provoke the mole.
"Of course, if Velin's clone is with it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
…
After talking to Velin and Dorcas' location, they realized that it was quite a coincidence.
Velin's clone and Dorcas' location were in the same direction.
They were both facing north.
If the location that Dorcas had located was the location of the "Catacombs Arena Tournament", did that mean that Speed Spirit's clone was also there?
If Velin's clone was in the underground arena, it would have been discovered by the mole already.
Angor felt a headache coming on. If the mole found out about their goal and threatened them with Velin's clone, they might have to fight it out.
Neither Angor nor Dorcas was afraid of a fight.
However, they had to stay out of the mole's contract.
But now, it seemed that they would have to do that. Angor was having a hard time.
"Don't think too much. Let's go check it out first," Dorcas said.
Angor looked at Dorcas and nodded. "Alright."
Although he didn't know if the inspiration had any effect, the fact that Dorcas was able to remain optimistic meant that there wasn't anything too bad about the situation.
Angor decided to check it out first.
Dorcas didn't know that Angor was treating him like a human fortune indicator. Even if he did, he wouldn't care.
At the very least, it meant that … he was useful.
As long as he was valuable enough, he could get more benefits from Angor in the future.
Dorcas cheerfully led the way at the front.
They didn't follow the "maze solution" at all. Instead, they just followed the directions. If they couldn't find a way, they could just go through the walls.
Benson wouldn't dare to go through the space traps inside the walls. But for Angor, as long as he knew where the traps were, it was easy to avoid them.
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