In the 'Dream Town'.

Mr. 'Mercury' looked at the four marks of the first staircase, silent.

The secret realm has been closed, and the positions of all sigils have stabilized.

And in the first level, the three imprints that have not changed for 10,000 years have changed significantly, and there are more imprints of 'crows'!

It is second only to 'craftsman', and above 'dancer' and 'wisdom'!

"Second place!"

Next to him, a mysterious person muttered: "It's just that once the secret realm is opened, it rushed from the bottom to the second place, and in reality, there is another peak king who has been pulled into the 'Dream Country'?" ”

'Mercury' agrees with this judgment.

In the secret realm, it is a complete demonic environment, and when the transcendents of the third tier and below enter, they will directly become ordinary people.

Only the [Silver of Order], because it has formed a stable internal circulation system in the body, can barely struggle, but most of them have to be weakened a lot, becoming comparable to the transcendents of the first and second tiers, and have been beaten down into ceramics and bronze.

The Golden King is a little stronger, but most of them are still lingering in the Ancient Copper.

Only the pinnacle of them, and a large amount of general-purpose knowledge, can barely raise their strength to the level of the third tier, [Quenching Black Iron]!

The situation of 'crows' belongs to this kind of big guy!

……

At this time, Fang Xian was also teleported to the Dream Township Square.

"He's a 'crow'!"

I don't know who recognized Fang Xian and shouted.

Immediately, a blank space appeared around him, and no transcendent dared to stand side by side with him.

Fang Xian didn't care about this, he just communicated with Bai Yuzhu, silently experiencing the improvement of authority.

At this time, his imprint received a message, which was actually from 'wisdom' - "Strange friends, we may have a chance to cooperate!" ”

'Old, if you talk to him more, you may have fallen into a trap. ’

Fang Xian rolled his eyes and didn't bother to reply.

Starting with this message, a large number of comments began to emerge.

Most of them are compliments and congratulations...... I want to make a good impression in the heart of this new boss.

This made Fang Xian have to use his newly obtained permissions, delete them in batches, and block some spam messages, so that he felt a lot cleaner.

"Hmm...... The authority is promoted to the second place, and I can get a quota to pull people from the outside world about every seven days, open a temporary meeting room, instantly browse all the booth information in Dream Township, automatically screen the right, and ...... Deletion? Expelling a member with the least privilege from Dreamland and denying him membership forever? ”

Fang Xian was a little speechless.

This setting reminded him of the administrator of a certain group in his previous life.

"Fortunately, those three kings didn't know my secret, otherwise I would have lost this opportunity if I had been 'deleted', and now that my authority has been improved, they can't kick me, but I can't do anything about them...... Unless, the [Silver of Order], who has become the fourth tier, may be able to try to completely control this place......"

"Dear Mr. Raven, thank you for your help this time!"

In the midst of the crowd, the 'Golden Knight' stepped out and saluted respectfully: "If you need help in the Narnas Empire, please contact me, although I am not strong, I can also provide some small strength......"

The 'Knight's Tower' was originally a feature of the Narnias Empire, and he didn't expose anything.

"I will."

Fang Xian bowed his head reservedly, and rolled his eyes in his heart: "Don't think too highly of me, my secret realm is black iron, and in the real world, it's just black iron......

However, he estimated that no one would believe it even if he admitted it now.

Therefore, after greeting a few acquaintances slightly, he took a look of illusion and left the 'Dream Country'.

……

Roland Manor.

Before dawn.

In the hall, there was a mess of cups and plates.

Some of the nobles who had been partying all night were resting on the sofas, some had already made an appointment and entered the garden or specially prepared guest rooms, and some yawned and prepared to return in a carriage.

Andre and his wife were not energetic and had already apologized and went to the master bedroom to rest.

Pete was in good spirits, still entertaining a few guests, sharing cigars from the New World.

Fang Xian glanced at this scene, and the expression in his eyes gradually became calm and indifferent.

He returned to his room, pulled out the chair of his desk, pulled out a piece of stationery, and began to write a letter with a pen full of ink:

"To my dearest people: I'm sorry to hide it from you, but my dream is to be a traveler, I want to go to the Raphael Tower of the Silver Eagle Federation to taste local champagne, I want to go to the Throne Hall of the Narnias Empire, I want to reminisce about the iron-blooded speech of the Conquest of the Great, and I want to embark on a great ship to the New World and become an explorer...... Parting is always sad, so please forgive me for not saying goodbye – Daniel Rowland! ”

With Daniel's memories, his handwriting is exactly the same as that of the original owner.

When he had done all this, he pressed the letter under the inkwell and placed it in the center of the table.

Immediately, Fang Xian picked up a suitcase, flipped out of the window, and left Roland Manor taking advantage of the last touch of darkness before the dawn was about to arrive.

……

Early morning.

Worcestershire, City of Deland.

Inside a huge restaurant with a gorgeous décor.

"Cheers to our successful acquisition!"

Two well-dressed, handsome-looking nobles with silver hair were enjoying breakfast.

A nobleman raised his glass and said, "After returning to the family this time, the family will definitely reward us heavily, Dick, maybe the position you have always wanted will be easily obtained." ”

"Cheers!"

Dick Miller, sitting across from him, was in his twenties, his brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something, somewhat absent-minded.

This attitude was immediately felt by the companion opposite, who asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" My face is not very good, should I see a doctor? ”

"No, I just ...... I was blown away by the news. ”

Dick chuckled dryly and pointed to a newspaper on the table.

It is written with a conspicuous headline - ''Foodie' recidivism! Who will stop the scourge of ghouls? ’

"Can you please stop mentioning those disgusting things at mealtime......"

The person on the other side was eating strawberries, and when he saw it, he looked at the bright red color in his hand, and suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach.

"Sorry......"

Dick Miller hurriedly apologized, but said silently in his heart: "You have no idea how sensational the top of the mysterious world was last night...... However, the existence of 'Dream Village' is a secret even to most mystics......

There is no doubt that he is also a member of Dreamland, and he experienced the shock of last night firsthand.