There were many beings in the White Sun Mirror Domain who could craft artifact embryos. However, there shouldn't be many who could do it like Peluxiu and the Crystaleye Race.
Still, Angor wasn't from the White Sun Mirror Domain, so he didn't know much about the Mirror Domain. He would have to ask them later to confirm his theory.
Apart from "joining forces", Angor thought of another solution.
And that was —
Secondly, a unified login server.
The reason why the log-in device could send people into the Dream Crystal was because the log-in device was enchanted with a nightmare illusion technique. Activating this technique would pull people into a dream.
To put it bluntly, the logins themselves weren't important. What mattered was the "nightmare illusion" inside.
Under such circumstances, Angor began to think of an idea.
If he created a server using the "nightmare illusion" spell, people could enter the server through a certain method, activate the illusion, and be sent to the Dream Crystal.
In this case, there was no need to enchant every logins with nightmare illusions. He could just find a way to let people enter the server and activate the illusion.
However, there were two problems to be solved.
How to create a unified "nightmare server"?
How to let other people enter the server?
He did not know the answer to the first question yet. It was just his imagination, and he had not put it into practice yet.
As for the second problem, how to let other people enter the server? Angor still didn't have an idea. His personal opinion was that the simpler, the better. For example, he could say a spell and automatically enter the server.
This idea came from the "Germinal Organization", which was an out-of-order object.
Once someone knew the activation spell of Germinal Organization, even if they were at the end of the universe, they would be devoured and taken away by Germinal Organization.
In the same way, if there was a "secret code" that could directly take people to the "nightmare server", wouldn't it be easier?
Or perhaps, a gesture, a thought, or some kind of blood mark.
As long as he could find a simple way to enter the "nightmare server", it would be a success.
Of course, this was all for later. At the very least, he had to create the "nightmare server" first.
However, it wasn't easy to turn his "imagination" into reality. At least, Angor only had an idea. He didn't have a plan yet.
These were the two solutions Angor came up with to solve the logins' problem.
"Rally the Masses" and "Nightmare Server".
If he could create a nightmare server, that would be the most convenient method. But now, this plan was still a castle in the air.
During this time, he could try to put his idea into practice.
However, he couldn't place all his chips on the "Illusion Server".
He wasn't sure if he could create the "Nightmare Server" successfully. What would he do if he failed?
Therefore, the best way now was to work together.
In his free time, he could think about the creation of the "Nightmare Server", but he couldn't give up on "Collective Strength". Currently, he still had to rely on "Collective Strength" to solve the problem of the login device.
…
He put away the letter and prepared to go to Silver Forest to see Laplace.
There were two main reasons for this meeting.
Firstly, he wanted to know if there were more races that could refine Artifact Embryos other than Piluxiu and the Crystal Eye Race.
Secondly, he hoped that Laplace could contact Gleipnir and inform Pilucci and the Crystal Eye Race so that they could gather all the people who could refine the Prototype.
But to Angor's surprise, Laplace wasn't there.
In the past, Laplace would either be fishing by the lake or enjoying tea at the tea table. However, when he came out today, he did not see Laplace in the familiar place.
He considered for a moment and decided to ask Zeus Thundercloud about it.
However, Zeus had been focusing on the lake for the past few days and did not pay attention to anyone else. "Zeus?" Angor asked. Zeus tilted its head and answered, "Zeus? Zeus? "
Angor sighed and patted Zeus's head to let it play by itself.
Next, he looked at the library near the tea table.
As the creator of this illusion library, Angor knew that there were people inside.
However, the "people" here weren't Laplace, but her energy avatars.
Should he go and ask them?
Angor hesitated. Every time he saw the energy clones, he would be surrounded like a monkey in a zoo.
Should he go online and contact Luigi so that he could go offline and synchronize with Laplace's mind?
As Angor hesitated, a silver mirror door suddenly appeared at the edge of the forest.
The door was pulled open, and Laplace stepped out.
Angor's eyes lit up. So he didn't have to go to Luigi.
Angor quickly went to greet Laplace.
However, Laplace seemed to be thinking about something. His brows were furrowed, and he didn't even notice the movements around him when he first came in. She only realized it when Angor approached her.
"It's you …" Laplace sighed in relief when she saw Angor. "I thought it was a clone."
"What's wrong with a clone?"
"Nothing." Laplace shook her head and sat down at the tea table. She asked the teapot to pour her a cup of specially brewed black tea. "I asked my clones to keep an eye on Blood Calamity."
"Why Blood Calamity?" Angor sat down in front of Laplace.
"It's a long story." Laplace didn't try to hide anything.
Two nights ago, Mystery Book Dragon Ea and Granny Dragon Crow discussed something and asked Granny Dragon Crow to hand over a special bloodline to Blood Calamity.
Ea didn't tell Granny what kind of bloodline it was.
But if Ea called it "special", it had to be something special.
Granny Dragon gave the bloodline to Blood Calamity in exchange for its help in monitoring the Woe Puppet's movements. The Blood Calamity agreed to help as well. It sent out thousands of Mirror Ghosts infected by the Blood Calamity to investigate the situation.
These mirror ghosts were completely under Blood Calamity's control. Each of them could act as Blood Calamity's eyes and ears, and they were excellent for monitoring and investigation.
And it was true.
Blood Calamity really did find the Woe Puppet's tracks.
Previously, they only knew about the Woe Puppet's movements at best. But this time, Blood Calamity did.
It was just a flash. Using one of the mirror ghosts as a stepping stone, the Woe Puppet teleported to an unknown place far away. But at least they found the Woe Puppet's tracks!
Confirming that the Woe Puppet still existed in the Gloomy Mirror Region was an important piece of information.
Laplace said, "From the direction of the Woe Puppet's teleportation, it really went to that weak spatial point."
"The spatial node that teleported out of the Sumerian Wetland Castle?"
Laplace nodded. "That's right. It might have been one in eight before, but now, it might be one in four."
If the Woe Puppet really went to that spatial node, it meant that it was about to arrive at the White Sun Mirror Region!
When this news was spread at the regular meetings of the various races, everyone began to worry.
They thought that they still had a few months to prepare their troops. But now, it seemed that there was a one in four chance that they would face the Woe Puppet in the near future.
In short, the Multi-Race Meeting was a mess.
But this wasn't the main point.
The main point was still Blood Calamity.
"Granny Dragon Crow asked Blood Calamity to arrange an inorganic Ghost Eye to guard the spatial node in advance."
It was an "inorganic" Ghost Eye because any Mirror Ghost or sentient lifeform could become a springboard for the Woe Puppet to teleport there.
In order to avoid becoming a springboard, Granny Dragon Crow arranged an inorganic Ghost Eye to watch nearby.
"Once the Woe Puppet appears, Blood Calamity will immediately send a message."
"I've arranged a phantom to keep an eye on it. Once the phantom returns, it means that the Woe Puppet discovered the spatial node, which also means …"
Laplace paused and looked at Angor. "It also means that the Woe Puppet has entered the White Sun Mirror Region."
Looking at Laplace's serious expression, Angor understood that the situation was getting a little urgent.
Before this, no one thought that the Woe Puppet would enter the White Sun Mirror Region so soon. Even the races did not stop the Multi-Race Meeting. Only the higher-ups held a meeting in the Hundred Dragon Divine Kingdom.
But no one expected this.
In just a few days, the situation suddenly changed and took a turn for the worse.
Before this, the Sword of Damocles was still outside the atmosphere, and no one could see it. But now, it seemed to be right in front of everyone's heads. They could feel its sharpness just by looking up.
"Yesterday morning, Ea already asked the races to leak information about the Woe Puppet," Laplace said.
Laplace said, "Although it's not an official notice yet, it's just some intelligence agents passing on some information about the Woe Puppet through groundless accusations."
But even so, the outside world is already in chaos. "
Laplace went out just now to check the situation outside.
The situation was not ideal.
In just one day, the entire ring-shaped fortress lost 30% of its population. Most people had already returned to their homes. After all, in their opinion, "staying together at home" was better than staying together in a foreign country.
The people who stayed in Crystal City were not in a good mood either.
Everyone was walking in a hurry, as if there was a huge shadow above their heads. Everyone was anxious.
A few days ago, some leisure shops were still bustling with people. But now, there were no customers in front of their doors.
Only some functional shops still had a lot of people waiting in line, as if they wanted to buy something to survive the "apocalypse".
"Of course, some people thought it was just a rumor. But even so, they became more cautious when they sensed the strange atmosphere."
All in all, the outside world was starting to feel strange. And this was only the release of some false or true information.
If they waited until the official announcement was made, the impact would be even greater.
After listening to Laplace's explanation, Angor understood why she was frowning when she came back. If it were him, he would be worried about the current situation too.
"Looks like things aren't looking good."
Laplace nodded and looked at Angor. "Actually, I was going to look for you in the mirror space. I didn't expect you to come out before me."
"You're looking for me because of the problem?" Angor quickly realized what Laplace was trying to say.
Laplace nodded with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
Two days ago, she told Angor not to worry about the missing part and to take it slow. In the end, who would have thought that a mere two days later, the situation would change drastically.
"Gleipnir has given Guta Lace at least 90% of the parts you left for her. She only left 10% of them for the leaders of different races.
"Guta Lace has returned to Sumer's Wet Bunker after getting the parts. She should be arranging for people to take over the frontline now."
If the Woe Puppet really came out from that node, the Holy-Eye Clan would be the first to bear the brunt. Therefore, the Holy-Eye Clan was in charge of the defense line nearby.
"Even so, Guta Lace's part is still missing a lot of parts."
"So …"
Laplace glanced at Angor. His meaning was clear.
Angor nodded. "I see. I'll work on the parts as fast as I can. But I can't do it all by myself. "
Laplace: "You mean …"
Angor sighed. "Actually, I'm also here because of the problem with the login device."
Under Laplace's puzzled gaze, Angor briefly explained his idea to Laplace.
Laplace considered and nodded. "You're right. I've been thinking about how difficult it would be for you to fill up all the missing parts on your own. I wanted to discuss with you and see if there's any way to improve the situation. I didn't expect you to be thinking about it already. "
"Gathering people together is one way."
Laplace couldn't help Angor with the crafting, but he could help with the decision-making.
"You want to ask me if there are other races apart from Peluxiu and the Crystaleyes who can make artifact embryos?"
"Yes." Angor nodded.
Laplace considered. "If we're only going to do it like you said, there are many races who can help. For example, the Ingit Clan. They're always at war, and war requires them to develop weapons. They have many craftsmen.
"There's also the Glory Clan. They're known for their destruction, but they can melt the earth into gems. The process can also be considered as a form of training for artifact embryos.
"There's also the Changhuo Clan. They incite wars all the time, so they have a well-developed military system.
"Also, there's Shadowed Planet …"
Laplace listed dozens of races in one breath. None of them could "produce an entire race" like Peluxiu, but they could at least produce a large number of craftsmen.
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