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Chapter 1317 1315. The hand of disaster has reached East Prussia!
"Hey, General Kudel is ready to go, and we don't have much time. How long will it take for your herbs to be ready?"

Little Fu Ge pushed open the door and stuck his head out to take a look at the secret room where the archdruid was.

Then, he discovered that Casper was not preparing the herbs, but was absent-mindedly holding a piece of paper full of words, occasionally muttering to himself.

Oh shit, is this a case of being possessed by evil spirits?
Little Fu Ge was worried, he cried out:

"It's already this late! Why are you still slacking off, sister! If we don't get going, the two bad old gods will join hands and drag many innocent people into disaster. I finally got a chance to be a hero, but you made me lose so completely."

"Stop talking nonsense! Come here."

Hearing Little Fu Ge's cry, the Archdruid quickly tore off the paper in his hand, gathered a ball of elemental fire in his palm and burned it to ashes, then flicked his hair and waved to Little Fu Ge at the door.

The latter was somewhat hesitant about whether to go over.

"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you, you coward from another world. You won't die, so why do you always show this weird fear?"

The Archdruid said this jokingly, which made Little Rich angry. He pushed open the door and said loudly:

"What do you mean by 'fear'? Do you know how to speak? I am the great hero of Transia, the murloc disaster of the Great Reef Province. Would I be afraid of a weak woman like you? I am calling this cautious! Do you understand?"

"Hmph, whatever you say."

Casper curled his lips and skillfully separated the pile of herbs in front of him, putting less than one-tenth of the amount into the beaker. Needless to say, the rest was "reasonable immersion". Then he made a flame like "Fire Cloud Palm" in his palm to cover it and heat it quickly, and his other hand also quickly processed other herbs.

This smooth performance, especially the "Fire Cloud Palm", made the little rich guy exclaim that Stephen Chow was right next to me.

In just a few minutes, under the emotional gaze of Brother Fu, ten doses of potion for falling asleep were prepared.

"Work together!"

Casper looked at his achievements with pride, then he put his hands on his waist and motioned for Brother Fu to pack up the potions. While the latter was busy, the Archdruid hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and asked softly:
"Actually, I have always had a question in my heart. I don't know if I can come back after entering the dream this time, so I plan to get an answer from you before I leave."

"what?"

Little Fu said in surprise:
"If it's such an important question, shouldn't you be asking someone more important? We've only known each other for less than a month? Is my answer really that revealing?"

"I wanted to, too. Unfortunately, my family members are all dead, the druid faction I came from has also declined, and Master MacAfell, whom I regarded as my mentor, has become the gatekeeper of the elven underworld. Alas, things have changed. After all this, the only person who is closest to me now is you, the foreigner who saved me from the hell of the Black Holy Grail.

Although we have known each other for a short time, I have confirmed that you are a timid guy who can be trusted. Anyway."

The Archdruid shook his head and said:

"It's like this. I have something I must do, but I can end it in a simple way, or I can use a more complicated and dangerous way to complete it. Both methods have their own advantages and disadvantages, which makes me really hesitant now."

"Sounds like a hidden difficult option!"

Little Fu Ge followed Casper out the door with the potion, and he joked:
“Just like when you play games, there are some hidden challenges that require difficulty. If you complete them in a difficult way, will you get a glorious achievement? Well, what I mean is, will the benefits increase as the risks increase?

I told you, I am a businessman in another world."

"Yes, you said that when I was rescued and couldn't sleep for a few nights, I asked you to tell me some hypnotic stories. But you kept telling me your failed entrepreneurial experience as if it were a treasure, and even tried to teach me, a person from another world, some life philosophy."

Casper grumbled in a long voice:

"I can imagine that this is the only thing you can talk about in your short life. Oh, yes, there is one more thing. Although you said you didn't care and wished her a happy life, you actually regretted not having the courage to continue pursuing your great secretary, Miss Monk."

"Tsk, I told you so many stories, but you only remember two of my embarrassing moments."

Xiao Fu Ge changed the subject very abruptly and said:
"In short, what I mean is that from a businessman's perspective, if the risk of hiding the difficulty of this thing is not worth mentioning compared to the benefits you can get, then there is absolutely no reason not to do it!

But considering that I am a very unsuccessful businessman, my opinion is basically of no reference value in this matter."

"Oh, your ability to always clearly find your position is also a very powerful talent, my poor little brother."

Casper laughed and patted Little Rich's shoulder, and Little Rich's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a crazy Thursday meal overnight and sat on the toilet in the middle of the night. But after laughing, the Archdruid poked his own face and said:

"But what you said this time is right. From the perspective of benefits and risks, there is really no reason not to challenge yourself."

"Huh? So how big is the risk? And how big is the reward?"

Brother Xiaofu couldn't help but ask.

The Archdruid didn't want to tell him at first, fearing that this kind-hearted foreigner might worry, but after thinking about it, he told the truth:
"As for the benefits, it would be a bit conservative to say that it is a huge profit. If this thing is done, it can basically be regarded as a step to heaven. As for the risks, the worst case scenario is just the loss of something that should have been lost long ago.

Well, speaking of this, I just remembered that I said before that I would definitely repay you for saving my life on Gramay Island, but I have been putting it off until now, which is too undignified. "

Casper snorted, and with the monk's exquisite skills, he swung the thornwood staff in his hand to make a beautiful flower, and said:

"So, what do you want in return?"

"Well, I'm just a hero who happened to be there at the right time. I don't need any reward for doing good things!"

Little Fu Ge waved his hand hypocritically, and then the Archdruid glared at him fiercely and scolded him:
"I used to appreciate your hypocrisy, but now is not the time! So, tell me now! It will be gone if you wait."

"Oh, well, I want to hire you as my personal bodyguard."

Little Fu said in a low voice:

"I think we get along pretty well, and you're pretty capable and you have nowhere else to go, so why don't you stay and be my bodyguard? As for the time, let's set it for one or two years, and then renew the contract.

The remuneration is negotiable.

I made a good investment from a good brother before, and now I have quite a fortune.”

Casper did not answer immediately, but stared at Little Rich with a strange look, until she felt embarrassed and angry about being looked at, then she stretched out her voice and said:
"If I remember correctly, when you were planning to pursue that secretary who had a high combat power, you also used this method of first offering her a high-paying position to tie her down and then slowly taking your time, right?

You said this yourself!

So, you kid."

"Hey, if you don't want to do it, that's fine, but why do you have to insult my innocence like this?"

The Archdruid wasn't getting anxious yet, but Little Rich was the first to get anxious.

He jumped up and down and shouted:

"Not to mention that we are over 400 years apart in age, just the fact that we are in a different world makes this impossible, right? I admit that I may have been neglected by my parents when I was a child, which led to my fear of strong women.
In short, it’s not what you think!

This is just a normal employment relationship!"

"Hush, here comes the annoying guy."

Casper stretched out her finger to quiet Little Fu Ge, and pointed at General Kudel and the Blood Eagle Guards who were walking quickly. She patted Little Fu Ge on the head and said softly:
"We'll talk about it when we get back, okay."

"Oh, okay." Then, within this line of defense, Casper used his extraordinary understanding of dreams to tear open a door between the material world and the dream world. She drank the herb and walked in first, followed closely by Little Rich and his summons, and General Kudel followed with a team of Blood Vulture Guards.

This is not a battle but a reconnaissance and positioning operation, so the fewer people there are, the better.

And when they escaped into the dream world, what appeared before everyone's eyes was a dream projection created based on the material world.

In this nightmare land that has enveloped Transia, under the black sun suspended in the turbid sky, all kinds of filth visible to the naked eye are running on the gray and white plains created by dreams. What is even more terrifying is that in this illusory plane, there are already many classic chaos evil creatures running around.

"Is that Chaos?"

Little Fu Ge looked at the black sun in the nightmare realm and the group of flesh-tearing ghosts scurrying around on the ground, and he exclaimed:
"The Nightmare Tyrant is connected to Chaos? Why can these Chaos Vanguards run in nightmares? Isn't this an illusory world?"

"Stupid! It seems like you didn't listen to anything I said to you before."

Casper shook his head in dissatisfaction and said:
"The difference between dreams and reality does not mean that this place is illusory. The more living beings are attracted to this nightmare realm, the closer its existence is to reality. This is a theory derived from the concept of 'dreams of all living beings'.

The Abyss Walkers of the Dagon Cult would travel quickly across the world in this way. The Nightmare Tyrant was naturally proficient in this as well. Looking at those consciousnesses trapped in dreams, each of them represented a soul that was trapped in sleep in reality and could not wake up.

Remember the dream seal I wove on Gramay Island?
The same thing!
The more souls Baphomet drags into the nightmare, the more stable this nightmare realm becomes.

Judging from the scale and reality of this 'Dream Transia', at least several thousand people have been trapped in Baphomet's nightmare in the previous attack. They must be rescued quickly. Once they are completely assimilated by the nightmare, they will never wake up in reality.

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but."

Casper's expression was a little strange, and her hesitation made Kudel ask:
"But what? Speak frankly, Druid."

“I don’t know if I saw it wrong.”

Casper frowned, bent down and fiddled with the imaginary soil under her feet. She said:

“But this is not the main part of this dream. It is only the edge of the dreamland woven by Baphomet. The fact that there is no iconic Nightmare Palace here proves this point. The scale of this dream is larger than we imagined, and it is by no means limited to Transia.

Moreover, this growing dream realm was indeed entangled with the Chaos side, proving that Baphomet's Nightmare Church had reached an agreement with the Chaos side.

Sadly, Baphomet himself is not here.

It has left.

After leaving this highly completed nightmare realm, he ran away, just like opening up a marginal area as bait, attracting our attention and then running to other places to carry out his conspiracy. "

"Can you confirm?"

Kudel and Little Rich looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Little Rich asked another question, but was glared at by Ms. Casper.

She threw away the nightmare soil in her hand and said loudly:

"Didn't your father teach you not to casually deny the opinions of experts in areas you don't understand? I can tell you for sure that Baphomet is no longer in Transia. That guy played a very clever trick of changing the situation."

"This news must be told to Lord Murphy immediately."

Xiaofuge said:

"Casper, can you confirm where the main body of this dream is?"

"I can follow the scent left by the Nightmare Tyrant. It's not difficult."

Casper touched the location of the nightmare mark on her chest. She could feel that it was abnormally active in her dream. Then she looked around and pointed in a direction after a moment of confirmation, and said in a firm tone:

"That place! The main body of the dream is there, and the way to it is hidden in a certain area of ​​this ash plain. It will take me some time to find the passage. But since Baphomet is not here, it will be easy to destroy this nightmare realm of Transia.

See those upright pillars on the Burial Ash Plain?

Those areas that bind the consciousness and final awakening of the bound, those areas guarded by chaotic elements, are the pillars connecting this nightmare realm to reality. Attacking them with purifying power can destroy them.

However, you must be prepared in the material world to defend against the Chaos attacks in your dreams.

Once this nightmare realm is broken, all the chaotic creatures wandering in the dream will enter the material world."

"and many more!"

Kuder interrupted the Archdruid's description, looked in the direction indicated by Casper, and said:
"In which direction do you think the main body of the dream is?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Casper snorted and asked back.

Kuder and Little Rich looked at each other, and sighed while covering his face with his hands.

“If the direction of the dream and reality is the same, then that direction is East Prussia and the province of Anjou. Although as a Transian, I also hope that the Plantagenet Kingdom will be in trouble, but if the dream disaster breaks out without warning, there will definitely be a big mess in that place, right?

Moreover, the Plantagenet Kingdom has recently transferred all its troops to Hermès Island to solve the problems there. If something goes wrong on the border here, it will all be up to that short Marshal Loren and his army to be killed!"

"And the threat from the Dark Lord cannot be ignored!"

Kudel now felt that the current situation was very difficult.

While he arranged for the guards to leave the dream and return to reality to report their findings in the dream to Lord Murphy, he said to Casper and Little Fugo:

"We must move forward in the dream immediately. It would be best if we could locate Baphomet before more Chaos Heralds flood into the nightmare territory! Ms. Gasper, you just said that once the dream is destroyed, the Chaos Heralds hiding in the nightmare will enter the material world, right?"

"Of course! How do you think the nightmare cultists in the underground palace avoided being hunted down? They used a similar method, resonating with dreams to reverse reality and illusion, pouring everything in the dream into the material world or hiding part of the material world in the dream.

Just like what is happening now, let the Chaos Vanguard gather in the nightmare first.

Wait until their number reaches a certain limit before actively destroying the dream world and spreading chaos into the material world, so as to catch the target off guard."

Casper also sensed something was wrong from the conversation between the two, and she said sternly:
"If the real raiding location chosen by Baphomet and the Lord of Darkness is not in Transia, then the time since they escaped from the cage is enough for a small Chaos army to hide in the nightmare realm.

fast!
Have your troops on the border with East Prussia prepared, as once night falls, the Chaos creatures will attack your border."

"To be honest, that's not what I'm worried about."

Kudel clenched his fists and whispered:
"What if the Chaos Vanguards don't plan to rush into Transia? What if they create a massacre right where they jumped out? With the area and population density of East Prussia and Anjou, it will become a living hell in a few days. What's worse is..."

"The bodies killed by Chaos will also be transformed into new Chaos creatures!"

Little Fu grabbed his hair and screamed:
"Oh my god! The Scourge of the Undead is really coming! No, that's not right. The undead are under the control of Lord Murphy, so this wave belongs to the Burning Crusade.

Send a message to the Short Marshal quickly!

I have never wished that short Loren could stand up like I do now!!!"

(End of this chapter)