Chapter 1867 Between Possibilities <TOC> Chapter 1869 Critical Unknown Variable
Translator: SumTLMan
“I want to give it a try.” After a long period of contemplation, Freud finally lifted his head and said earnestly.
Angel: “Have you decided?”
Freud nodded solemnly, hoping that the permanent residents of the Dream Realm living here could leave Initial Heart City.
The current citizens of Initial Heart City are like canaries trapped in a cage, being nurtured and cared for, then becoming numb and sinking into it, and one day, this indulgence will turn into a disaster… This is not what Freud wants to see. He hopes that the residents of the Dream Realm can freely develop without restrictions.
And all this is predicated on the existence of resources in the wild.
As long as there are resources in the wild, even the most arduous pioneering will become a symbol of the civilization development of the residents of the Dream Realm.
Plants may just be a beginning, what he hopes for is that the Wilderness of Dreams becomes more diverse and pluralistic.
Like another world, not another paradise.
“Since you’ve decided, then go ahead and do it.” Angel didn’t say much; he understood Freud’s thoughts and supported him in realizing his ideas, “Prepare yourself, and I’ll take you to the main core of the Nightmare Domain later to unlock new powers.”
Freud nodded, and then, under the watchful eyes of Angel and Sanders, slowly disappeared, returning to reality.
What Angel meant by preparation was actually to let Freud reorganize his soul body in reality, to avoid accidents with the soul body when assuming power.
Then, when Freud enters the Wilderness of Dreams again, Angel can also use the “Gate of Dreams” to locate Freud and send him directly near the main core of the Nightmare Domain.
This is the fastest method of spatial movement in the Wilderness of Dreams without a teleportation formation.
After Freud left, Angel and Sanders also departed one after another. By the time they logged into the Wilderness of Dreams again, they had arrived in a vast wilderness shrouded in thick fog.
Freud had not yet entered the Wilderness of Dreams, presumably resting in reality.
Looking at the dense fog around them, Sanders said to Angel, “The fog wasn’t this thick the last time we were here… did you do this?”
Angel nodded: “Although the Nightmare Domain is currently quite safe, it’s still better to hide for precaution.”
Sanders looked around, especially observing the distribution of the thickness of the fog. After a moment, he raised an eyebrow: “Huh, is this a kind of mist? Are you using an illusion?”
Angel nodded. Although magic couldn’t be used temporarily in the Wilderness of Dreams, Angel could still conjure some illusions by harnessing the power of Celestial Cycles.
The distribution of this thick fog was created based on the principles of mirage spells.
“When did you learn mirage arts?” Sanders was curious. Mirage art is a branch of the illusionary school, mainly involving interpretations of nature through weather changes and light refraction.
Mirage spells are not as simple as mind illusions; they are not only difficult to learn but also to master.
“I acquired some knowledge about illusions from Eudes’s Talent Pearl,” Angel explained.
The full name of the Talent Pearl was Eudes’s Talent Pearl.
Eudes was a giant clam in the Purification Garden, using celestial changes to control illusions. After guarding the ocean bed for many years, it became sacrificial nourishment due to the Garden’s advancement. However, before becoming a sacrifice, Angel obtained its core pearl.
Although it wasn’t much useful, the memories of controlling illusions contained within it stirred Angel’s interest in mirage spells.
This is why he was able to set up the Mirage Fog in the Wilderness of Dreams.
However, he could only set it up in the Wilderness of Dreams because here he could freely control Celestial Cycles, through numerous trials and haphazard actions, making the mirage spell. But in reality, he couldn’t do it…
Sanders suddenly realized, looking at the rolling fog around him: “This is not bad, if there is an apprentice specializing in mirage, being able to control the power of Celestial Cycles, it would be very beneficial for them.”
Angel also nodded, knowing that Celestial Cycles are very useful for mirage apprentices, or rather, for any extraordinary being who needs to observe Celestial Cycles. However, unfortunately, almost no one is compatible with the power of Celestial Cycles, and even if they are, they might not be mirage apprentices, perhaps just ordinary people.
Skipping the topic of fog, Angel looked at Sanders: “Does Mentor think Freud can succeed in integration?”
Instead of answering, Sanders asked: “Let’s not talk about my views for now, setting aside the result of the formula of responsibility I mentioned earlier, which side would your heart’s scale lean towards?”
Angel was silent for a moment and then said: “I hope Freud can succeed.”
Hope, sounds beautiful, but it’s also an empty word. Just an expectation, but not a reality.
Sanders patted Angel on the shoulder: “I also hope Freud can succeed, but…”
But what? Angel quietly looked at Sanders, waiting for his continuation.
“I’ve said before, the concept of plants is a broad one, and definitely can’t be covered in one word. Speaking of plants alone, I think Freud can succeed in integration; but… sometimes it’s not just about plants.”
“Because all my considerations are based on reality, and are derived from the real plant system. The Wilderness of Dreams, after all, is different from reality, what if the plant system it introduces is different from the real blueprint?”
“Is this the unknown variable the mentor mentioned?”
Sanders nodded: “Yes, this variable can be big or small, it all depends on Freud’s luck in the end.”
The issue with the plants is currently not significant. Even if Freud truly fails, there isn’t any problem. However, Angel still hopes that Freud can succeed.
During their conversation, a familiar wave of consciousness resonated within Angel’s mental space.
“Freud has entered,” Angel remarked, and not far away, Freud’s figure gradually emerged.
“Are you ready?” Angel gazed intently at Freud.
Freud nodded emphatically, his usually drowsy face now bearing a rare expression of solemnity. Even his shoulders seemed tenser.
“Don’t be nervous, it’s just a minor power,” Angel said.
Nevertheless, Freud couldn’t shake off the mental pressure and stiffly nodded to Angel.
Angel shook his head with a slight chuckle: “Before you start wielding this power, I must remind you not to be overly concerned with the outcome. If you feel unable to bear it, you must abandon it immediately.”
“You are far more important than a single power. I don’t want you collapsing here.”
“Lastly, don’t worry too much. Even if you do fail, you can integrate the next power. Besides, I have the Power Tree, which allows me indirect control over any dissipated powers.”
Chapter 1867 Between Possibilities <TOC> Chapter 1869 Critical Unknown Variable