Amos opened the bag he was carrying, and took out a lot of photographs from it, and from the texture of the photos and the background inside, it was obvious that they were of different ages.

Each photo was taken from a different angle, but a familiar face could be seen inside.

"Sauron Hogg?" Albert's pupils shrank slightly.

Amos: "I'm surprised, since the invention of the camera, people have been photographing his existence, wandering around the world like a ghost, and I don't know where to go. ”

Albert looked down at the photograph, from black and white to color, the person in the photo is either a blurred side face, or various angles, but one thing is the same, that is, the same tired, like the strange face of an old man and a young man.

This temperament makes him stand out from the crowd, and it also makes the crowd around him automatically move away from him, no matter which photo, he is alone.

He ...... Not human? Albert's tone was dry.

"Who knows," Amos shrugged, "I know what you're trying to ask, his combat prowess, to put it bluntly, what level of the Dream Gap he's on right now, but unfortunately I don't know either, only one thing is certain." ”

Albert looked up.

"He's very weak now, very weak," said Amos, "and maybe even if you don't kill him, he'll die on his own, oh, I mean a hundred or two hundred years from now." So be happy, it's not like we're not out of the question. ”

Albert looked at him with a blank face, was this telling some kind of bad joke...... In one or two hundred years, the damned and the undeserved are all dead.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious, of course, I don't mind you now trying to see if he's weak or not, he's a thousand-year-old fox, who knows how many cards he has in his hand."

"Then tell me how to deal with him in your plan."

Amos smiled mysteriously, "That's actually quite simple. ”

Under Albert's skeptical gaze, Amos smiled: "The beast will only relax when it is successful in hunting, especially his obsession that spans thousands of years, right in front of him, at the moment when it is about to be realized. ”

"Even the most vigilant people on weekdays will erupt into long-suppressed madness at that moment, and their vision will become narrow."

"I can't wait until that moment," Albert said calmly, "there is a risk of unimaginable disaster for Arkham, and I must stop his plot before then." ”

"Please, then." Amos said, "I'm not going to stop you, just do what you want." ”

Albert looked at the smile he kept smiling, and couldn't figure out what the hell was going on with this man.

……

Rann returned to the psychotherapy room, which was not much different from when he left in the morning, after all, he had not packed up his things in order to keep it as close as possible, so neither the player nor anyone else noticed that he had any intention of leaving.

After sending Ogle away, Rann stayed alone in the psychiatric clinic, closed his eyes again, and came to the Dream Gap again, which was still the same as before, the gray mist did not make Rann feel any discomfort, not close, but also not repulsive.

As soon as he appeared, a passionate white point of light suddenly approached, enthusiastically trying to stick to him, but Rann dodged it and walked up the stairs of the dream gap to the first floor.

There was no difference between this place and before, and if I had to say it, Rann had been observing here for a long time, and suddenly found that in addition to the white light spots, there were two more light spots here.

It's just that these two points of light are much more illusory than Edmund's, appearing and disappearing, and since he came down, he has been hiding in the corners of the edge of the mist, refusing to come closer.

Rann probably guessed that this point of light was closely related to the faith of the believers, perhaps someone who was more loyal to him, and this point of light became more and more solid.

There is also this layer, the appearance of the first layer of the platform is just when Edmund began to believe in him, saying that this has nothing to do with the believers, and Rann himself does not believe it.

But that's all, Rann knew his abnormality and doubted his identity, but this could not bring him a direct increase in combat power.

At present, the cards in Rann's hand are still only a temporary 'clown' state, which can temporarily improve physical fitness and combat effectiveness, and a dice that can only be used once a day may come in handy at critical moments.

and Edmund, a faithful believer, Archie and Cullens, two somewhat plastic believers.

Rann hesitated for a moment, and quickly grasped the white point of light in his palm as it approached.

The familiar tugging sensation came, and Ran's eyes reflected Edmund's figure again, he was in an office at the moment, listening to the person opposite.

“…… Even at the headquarters of the Inspection Bureau, which has many investigators, there are only a few people who can successfully break through to the first layer of the Dream Gap within a year. Geffer looked at Edmund with satisfaction, "I really didn't misread you, you're a genius, Edmund!" ”

Edmund lowered his head and pursed the corners of his lips shyly, Geffer used to be a little distressed by his shy and reserved character, but now he was very relieved, because few people could overcome their inner fears in such a short time, and those who could do this were the weirdos who had been secretly cultivated within the inspection bureau.

Edmund was able to do this in one year, showing that he was not only gifted, but also resilient enough to be easily transformed or destroyed.

He is a good seedling to become a legendary investigator.

"You're overrated, Captain."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to be modest at this time," Geffer said with a smile, "Since you have passed the first layer of the Dream Gap, there must be no problem in becoming a formal investigator, and the time is pressing, so I will not go back to the headquarters to be reviewed, I will directly tell you the matters that a formal investigator should pay attention to." ”

Edmund's heart moved: "Time is pressing, do you mean the recent investigation?" ”

"Ah......" Geffer knew that he was speechless, laughed twice, and said vaguely, "Sort of, we've found something recently, okay, let's not talk about that, you have to remember that after becoming a formal investigator, you can't talk nonsense like before, formal investigators are the benchmark for the team to move forward, and personal panic can sometimes affect the atmosphere of the whole team." ”

Edmund lowered his eyes: "I see." ”

"Well, okay, don't have too much psychological burden, I understand that your previous anomaly is also related to the first layer of the Dream Gap, and I will explain the same thing to the others when you return to the team," Goffre patted Edmund on the shoulder, reassuring him:

"Okay, okay, cheer up, young man, become a formal investigator, the salary is three times that of your previous one, and the internal information of the inspection bureau will also be open to you, now you are still on a business trip, and when you return to the headquarters, there will be formal rewards, and related courses, there is no such condition now, but if you want to know anything, you can also ask me."

Edmund: "Captain, what is the test of the second layer of the Dream Gap?" ”

"Well, I knew you would ask this question," Geffer shook his head helplessly, "Many people are like you, after successfully attacking the first layer, they can't wait to ask about the content of the next layer of trials, although you can understand your yearning for power, but I must remind you that the way to gain power is like walking a tightrope, and you will fall into the abyss at any time." ”

"You've probably heard of a lot of cases where senior investigators of the inspection bureau suddenly went crazy, in fact, apart from those who disappeared during the investigation mission, do you know where the investigators lost the most?"

"I don't know."

"It's in their own homes," said Geffer, "and the higher the number of layers in the Dream Gap, the more likely the investigators are to get lost in the Dream Gap, and they end up in a mental hospital for the rest of their lives." ”

"Didn't you say that the first few floors are still safe zones?"

"Once you've crossed the first floor, there's no more safe zone." Geffer shook his head, "The first level of trials to overcome fear is the first and easiest difficulty to overcome, and it is also the only trial that cannot be walked through and will not have too serious consequences, but it is different from the later layers. ”

It is estimated that Geffer has also seen a lot of amazing geniuses and weirdos, knowing the arrogance in their hearts, and he took the trouble to tell Edmund not to be too anxious to break through the layers behind:

"From the second layer, there is no better thing to fail and not have to pay the price, I can tell you directly, the test of the second layer is 'madness', and this is also the number of layers that the investigator loses the most, if you can't wake up from the madness in time, then you will become a madman for the rest of your life."

Crazy...... Rann remembered what had been written in Archie's father's notes, and couldn't help frowning, could anyone really pass through this layer.

"Madman," Edmund murmured, "you said it in time...... Is there a time limit for this layer. ”

"No, but according to the statistics of the inspection bureau, the shorter the time to go crazy, the more likely it is to come to your senses."

"Are there no exceptions?"

"There is one, and the only one, who is also a senior investigator in the Inspectorate, who has been in a psychiatric hospital for thirty years and suddenly regained consciousness in his sixties."

Without waiting for Edmund to ask, Geffer continued, "Do you know what the first thing he said when he came to his senses? He said, 'This is not my world. Then the next day, he committed suicide with a toothbrush provided by the psychiatric hospital. ”

The two were silent for a while, and Edmund said: "I understand what you mean, don't worry, I cherish my life, and I won't easily enter the second layer unless I have to." ”

"That's good." Geffer got Edmund's assurance, and seeing that Edmund was still obedient, he was a little relieved, and couldn't help but encourage him a few more words, "When you return to the headquarters to report and become a formal investigator, if you make a contribution, you will also be eligible to receive 'strange things', work hard." ”

"Strange ......," murmured Edmund, remembering his necklace, "Do you mean a magical prop?" ”

"Yes, strange things are generally produced in the dream world, but in recent years there have been fewer and fewer of them, and they are one of the few items that do not have many side effects after use," said Geffre, "I'm sure you've heard in the induction training that in addition to strange things, there are also contaminants, seals, pollutants are items that have been polluted by the power of evil gods, and if they are found, they must be turned in, and seals are even more dangerous, and they may even have some basic wisdom." ”

Is it a strange thing, Rann thought as he listened, so his dice were also considered strange?

"Of course, we can't usually touch the latter two, don't worry." After a few more words of caution, Geffer left with peace of mind.

The room was empty again, and Edmund whispered softly in his heart:

"My lord, are you looking at me?"

Ran, who silently peeked at the development of things, was startled and asked:

"Edmund?"

"When did you find out I'm here?"

"Just now," Edmund couldn't suppress the joy on the corners of his mouth, "I felt a gaze on me, and it was an immense honor for me to be watched by you. ”

"Fortunately, I have successfully become a full-fledged investigator, and I will return to the inspection bureau at the end of the business trip to obtain more information." Edmund remembered the task Rann had given him before, "I will break through the second layer of the Dream Gap as soon as possible, and if I can return to the headquarters with a higher ability, I will have access to more classified information." ”

Rann was stunned, didn't your captain just finish the warning.

"I want to be more useful." Edmund pursed the corners of his lips.

So please look at me more, more, just at me.

Edmund didn't say the second half, but Rann could hear it.

This is the deepest voice of his heart, the deepest longing.

Rann was silent for a while: "Aren't you afraid that you will also become a madman?" ”

"Don't be afraid," Edmond, "I'll surely wake up from my madness, as long as you still need me." ”

This pure emotion made Rann speechless for a while, he came this time, in fact, he faintly had the intention of telling the inspection bureau about the stranger, but when he thought of Archie's father's notes, there might be a problem within the inspection bureau, and he still couldn't tell them directly.

"Edmund, lately, I need you to keep an eye out for something about the Outlander." Rann said.

"Stranger, I see, has this organization caused you trouble?" Edmund said, suddenly showing a dangerous smile that didn't match his face, "I'll use the power of the Inspectorate to sweep down this organization. ”

Rann: "No, don't tell the Inspectorate just yet. ”

Edmund was stunned for a moment: "Why?" ”

He thought that Rann had taken a fancy to his status in the Inspectorate, so he gave him this task.

"Inspectorate...... Maybe it's not as simple as we think," Rann said meaningfully, "I just need you to keep an eye on it for a while, and hide yourself, Edmund." ”

"Yes, I understand."

Edmund was happy with Rann's concern, and he was thinking about what Rann had revealed.

Is there a possibility that there are undercover agents of strangers in the inspection bureau?

As worthy of my master, this level of intelligence can be easily grasped.

This made Edmund both proud and a little incompetent, he had thought that going undercover in the Inspectorate would be useful to my master, but in the end my lord seemed to be more familiar with the inspectorate than he was.

Sure enough, it is still necessary to continue to climb up in the inspection bureau.

After listening to the secrets of the inspection bureau and asking Edmund to carefully hide his identity, Rann withdrew from the point of light and continued to think about what else he could do.

Tsk, most of the running groups are actually information warfare, and it would be nice if I could remember more details about this big event.

Rann began to regret that he hadn't paid attention to the incident in the first place, otherwise with more information, he would have been able to sabotage the Outlander leader's setup before the incident began.

Do you want to send tasks directly to players? Are there any strange clues in the city-wide search?

It doesn't feel like it's good, and this method can be considered if the number of players is large, but now the number of players is only five hundred.

The second closed beta will not be open until a week after the Arkham event.

Rann opened the player forum, ready to check if any players had already investigated the Outlander.

The player forum is still active today, because of the previous post of the black cat, many players' enthusiasm has been stimulated, and they are looking for clues from strangers everywhere, wanting to be the lucky one who received the task first.

Of course, there are also many people who choose to block the door of the Rann Clinic and wait for the mission to fall from the sky.

Rann searched around the forum with keywords and found that although most players are very enthusiastic, and there are many veteran runners who are familiar with investigating this kind of thing, there are very few who can really find clues.

Strangers, this organization is like a ghost hovering the city.

Even if Rann directly sent the task to them now, it is estimated that the result would not be better than it is now.

Rann flipped through the posts with some irritation, and then he saw the most popular posts besides the main quest.

"The Potions Merchant has raised the price again, I

Say you bought it too fast."

1L: After all, the main characters are coming, and everyone is stocking up (grin).

2L: But why would the Potions Merchant raise prices...... Are you aware of the enthusiasm of the players lately?

3l: That's not good about this game, and it's too realistic to sit on the ground (sigh

4l: You can go to them to get the goods, and the price they get has always been the lowest price among the players

5l: Don't say it, I'm starting to envy again.

Potions merchant?

Rann was stunned, remembering that it was the Kamuyi who had been there last time.

It had been so long that he had almost forgotten about it, and now that he mentioned it, what came to mind was those eyes full of heat.

If Rann didn't quite understand the emotion in his eyes at the time, but now with Edmund as a believer, he seemed to understand something.

It's just a little strange, there seems to be only one white point of light in the gap of dreams, two illusory points of light, how can it be considered that they have nothing to do with this person?

Rann decided to find out.

Trying to avoid the player's gaze, Rann put on a mask and disguised, found a taxi, and relied on his memory to find the city where the Kamuyi took him last time, and he couldn't help frowning as soon as he walked in.

They came a little late, the streets were already brightly lit, but as soon as they walked in, the light dimmed suddenly, many of the windows were dark, and the surroundings were very quiet, and it was obvious that there were a lot fewer people here, and the occasional passers were not from the Kamuyi ethnic group, but more like the homeless people around.

Worried that something might happen, Rann quickened his pace, and soon around the corner they saw a small, simple and old two-story building lit up.

The family seemed to have anticipated Rann's arrival, and waited outside, the man in a wheelchair, surrounded by the three siblings and the woman, he was much better than the last time he saw him, his face was plumped, and his facial contours were exotic.

Seeing Rann and Ogle walk in, the man excitedly pushed the wheelchair forward: "I finally see you, the subversive of fate, Lord Larras." ”

"Larras?" Rann was stunned for a moment.

"Laras is a god in the mythology of our Kamuyi people, representing beauty, wonder and the gift of fate." The woman explained awkwardly behind him that the three siblings were also full of black lines, thinking that it was their uncle's habit of complimenting when he saw a beauty, and he had committed it again, "Uncle, the name is Ran." Dr. Rann, this is my father, Carmen Kamui, who didn't seem to have introduced you to you last time. ”

"No, he's Larras." "Only he can save the city from its doomed fate," the man insisted. ”

Rann looked at him in shock: "You ......"

The man smiled slightly, "Please come with me, Lord Larras, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

……

Carmen said that she wanted to talk to Rann alone, so she went to the bedroom on the second floor, which was the room where Rann had seen a lot of specimens and herbs last time, and the layout here had not changed significantly from the last time, except that there were more crockpots in the center of the room, and the aroma of various herbs filled the room.

Rann closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Carmen struggling to get up from her wheelchair and kneel on the ground.

"You're ......"

"My lord, please forgive me for my presumptuousness at the door just now." "I sensed that you didn't want to reveal your identity, so I said hello in a normal manner. ”

Is that a normal attitude? And what the hell is this 'my lord' called?

Rann was silent for a moment, not knowing where to start complaining.

Soon, he sighed slightly, while recalling the screenshots circulating in the player's forum, slightly adjusting his micro-expression, his eyes gradually became calm and indifferent, and he smiled in a low voice: "You did a good job." ”

The man's expression visibly became agitated: "This is what I have to do." It was you who saved my life and soul, and from now on your honor and disgrace will be my honor and disgrace, and I am willing to do my best to share your worries with this body. ”

"Oh? Share my worries? Rann sat down in his chair, relaxed, chin slightly raised, "What can you do?" ”

Hearing Ran's obviously assessive question, Carmen calmed down a little, thought for a while, and was a little frustrated: "My ability is limited, so I guess I can only help you in making potions." ”

Only pharmaceutical? What about divination?

Rann thought of what he had said at the door earlier, and asked curiously, "I heard that the Kamuyi are good at divination and medicine?" ”

"Yes, I can also do a little bit of divination, but ......," Carmen stole at Ran, "once it has to do with you, the stars will be shrouded in fog and can't be seen clearly, just as I used to tell that Arkham was about to come to a catastrophe, but recently, the stars of destruction have begun to change. The predetermined fate has become confusing again, so I dare to guess that it might have something to do with you. ”

"Further divination...... My abilities are limited, and I can't see the future clearly. ”

"As for what just happened...... Cam scratched his cheek a little shyly, "in fact, I've been waiting for you outside every day since I was able to get out of bed, and my family occasionally waits with me. I've been waiting for a long time, and I thought you had forgotten that I existed. ”

"But fortunately, I finally arrived, and I knew that you must have not forgotten your faithful believers!"

Rann who really forgot: ......

Rann coughed a few times and changed the subject: "So, let me see the potions you made." ”

"Yes!"

Carmen pulled out almost all the potions she could get her hands on.

Looking at the room full of medicine bottles of different colors, Rann fell into a stupor.

"I'm so sorry, my lord," Carmen's face was full of shame, "I'm not good at fighting, and I can't see the direction of the stars when the sky has been shrouded in your power lately, and I think about it, and that's all I can help you, it's really insignificant......"

Rann wasn't listening to what he was saying at all, and his fingers behind his back trembled.

B-grade blood tonic, B-grade potion, C-class purification potion, A-class breaking potion......

A water spirit's medium and high-grade potions were placed in front of him, hell, he had never seen so many high-grade potions in his previous life.

Think about the beginning, Rann saw the dilapidated neighborhood where the family lived, and thought that they were living in poverty, now look at these potions, and then think about the price of high-grade potions in the player market in his previous life.

Well, it's that he thinks too much, it turns out that people are invisible rich, and even the rich are not enough to describe the preciousness of this talent, a pharmacist NPC who can make high-grade potions, in his previous life, he was licked by the player.

Just saving his life would reap the allegiance of a Potions Master, and he seemed to have taken advantage of it.

Rann took a deep breath, and was not polite, and began to pick and choose among the potions, the various high-grade potions made him very greedy, and finally his eyes stayed on a bottle of potions glowing with blue light, and he was slightly stunned.

Carmen also looked in the direction of his gaze, and found that the potion Rann was looking at was not a high-grade potion, but a Memory Potion with only a grade of C.

Rann stretched out his hand and clutched the potion tightly, his eyes glowing with brilliance, and his heart beat a little uncontrollably.

"If I'm not mistaken, the effect of this potion is to recall memories that have been sleeping in the depths."

"Yes." I don't know why, but Carmen replied quickly.

Rann thought to himself, sure enough! Hit the jackpot!

Without waiting for Carmen to react, Rann raised his head and drank the potion.

"My lord?!"

Rann closed his eyes and felt the effects of the potion, well, it was at least certain by now that the potion did work for him.

The bubble of memories crept up, and he remembered what was still on Earth.

But that's all, as soon as Rann remembered the nightmare of bedwetting when he was a child, the effects of the drug began to wear off, and his consciousness was pulled to reality again.

Rann:......

"My lord?" Carmen stood aside with some trepidation, he had never been drunk by the gods like the potion he had brewed, half curious about the effect of the potion, half a little worried about Rann.

"Don't be nervous," Rann felt the time it took for the potion to take effect, maybe only about two seconds, "Generally speaking, how long does the potion last when an ordinary person drinks this potion?" ”

Carmen thought for a moment: "If it is an ordinary memory potion, the effect may last for an hour, but this bottle is made by me, and ordinary people can last for three hours if they drink it." ”

Well, Rann thought to himself, he seemed to have only three seconds.

The good news is that he probably won't have to worry about others poisoning the medicine in the future.

As for the bad news......

Carmen looked at the empty bottle in Ran's hand and asked tentatively, "Do you need more of this potion?" ”

Rann smiled and nodded, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"No, no!" A flush of excitement appeared on Carmen's face, "It's my pleasure to be able to use it for you!" ”

He began to boil potions with great energy, and showed himself in the most serious state.

As time passed, Rann sat on the couch and watched Carmen go about her work, looking serious and focused. The feeling of being an overseer made Carmen desperately boil.

Actually, Rann was having fun watching the player forums.

By the time Rann came back to his senses from the player forum, Carmen was almost exhausted and lying on the ground, and the sky outside the window was already bright.

As the night passed, bottles of royal blue potions appeared in the room.

"My lord, I am fortunate not to be dishonored."

"Well, hard work." Rann smiled at Carmen without hesitation, "Sleep, it's time for you to rest." ”

In that demonic face that transcended the limits of human beings, Carmen's mind drifted away, and she sat back in her wheelchair and fell asleep.

Rann walked over to the potions, drinking bottle after bottle.

The effects of the medicine began to blur in front of him, and Rann sat on the couch, his consciousness sinking into his memory.

Countless memories floated like bubbles in front of his eyes, or fell on him.

From the unscrupulous youth on the university campus, to the cautiousness of the first job, the excitement of being appreciated by the seniors, and the infinite imagination of the future.

Occasionally, I would encounter complaints from customers, and I would have a dark time when I felt like I had achieved nothing.

Rann thought he had forgotten those memories, and tears filled his eyes when he saw the lights on his home at night, the old friends he occasionally met on the street, and the school he had left.

He suddenly realized that he already had so much wealth, not the current power, nor the support of players and NPCs.

It was once an ordinary and beautiful day.

These days have made him, so we can't let go of those plots that try to destroy these beautiful things.

Rann moved on, and the memory came to him as he gradually made his mark in the world of counseling, had time to rest, and logged into the game that is now on fire.

"Twist of Fate"

In the flood of memories, Rann recalls more clues and details of the game's quests, and finally, he finds the clues to Arkham Day's destruction.

In a previous life, the initiator of this main quest was a druid.

After exploring the hospital dungeon, he discovers the hidden conspiracy behind this particular dungeon.

There is also a screenshot circulating in the forum, on which the sky of Arkham reflects another world, a huge circle rises from the center of the city, echoing the pillar of light emerging from the edge of the city, and a huge one-eyed 'door' emerges from the ceremony......

That was the last vestiges of Arkham's existence.

The information on the player forum, the process of the player's live broadcast, the discussion, and the fragments kept coming back to his memory.

The details of the mission, the information, the role of the circle, all the information gradually reappeared in Ran's mind.

Then, this memory bubble quickly dissipated, and Rann had a vague premonition that the potion's effect was about to end, so he simply fast-forwarded to the rest of the fragment.

The plot of the game and the work in reality are quickly skipped, and soon it is the death of his previous life, because of an accident downstairs office building fire, he gave the opportunity to rescue a girl first, and then died because of the subsequent explosion at the fire scene.

There's nothing to see about the memory here, and then it's what he has experienced, and Rann was just about to quit here, when he suddenly stopped withdrawing.

The memories aren't over yet.

A golden point of light appeared on Ran's body in his previous life, and then it was suddenly absorbed by a force of attraction and gradually rose into the air. For a while, it was dark from perspective, and when it lit up again, a strange world came into view.

Where is this? Has he been here?

Before Rann could make a closer look, there was a sudden tugging sensation in his body, and he remembered the end.

Rann sat up, already back to reality, and couldn't help but rub his forehead.

It's back.

The memory potion was successful, but he still cared a little about the last memory, it seemed that it was not over yet, but he didn't have this memory at all, didn't he reincarnate directly into the original body after death?

Rann rubbed his brow and decided not to think about it for the time being, the most important thing now was the immediate crisis, but fortunately he had an eyebrow to do now.

Originally, in the previous life, it was the player who discovered the clues of Arkham's anomaly after breaking through the hospital dungeon and started the main quest to save Arkham, of course, everyone knows that this main quest was a failure.

And now, Rann suddenly had an idea.

He had previously confirmed that he could issue quests, and this feature appeared together with the function of the player forum, but only the main quest column was grayed out, and there was no way to actively open it, which seemed to indicate that he could not directly influence the direction of this game.

It could also be that the permissions are insufficient.

Rann remembered that when he first got the game forum, it seemed to be a small white ball that had fallen from the player's death.

It's a pity that the player hasn't dropped anything like that since then, and the way he interferes in the game at the moment is only to look at the player forums and assign a little task to the player.

He wanted to try if he pointed out the existence of the crisis at the beginning, whether he could directly advance the main quest, just like the last bonus pool quest, which was not originally triggered by the Kamuyi clan, but after he pointed out the existence of the Soul Eater Butterfly, the bonus pool quest also came.

If this works, it will be a great benefit for his next plans. ：，，.