I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 419, 1.27-0: A Bouquet of Blessings

A vibrant, multicolored sunset hung on the horizon, casting a crimson glow over the earth. Its dazzling brilliance seemed to be flaunting something, a countdown to the day's end.

A gentle breeze swept by, as soft as a pair of hands, gently caressing the earth.

On the clean streets, only a beautiful fountain in the center hums a song, its waters reflecting the sun's brilliance and the fading light.

A woman in tattered clothes stumbled down the street, her dry gray hair streaked with white, her appearance gaunt and emaciated. Her cloudy eyes stared blankly ahead as she walked aimlessly, muttering something to herself.

"That crazy woman is here again..."

"Yes, yes, they walk around here every day, saying they're looking for their child."

"Wasn't her child already dead?"

"It seems he was captured by the Vatican some time ago, and probably died on the spot..."

People around him whispered among themselves, but after a few words they realized it was pointless and turned to leave, clearly not wanting to be with the madman.

The woman wore a long, white dress covered in dust, her long, grayish-white hair disheveled and falling behind her head. She slumped to the ground, staring blankly at the crimson sky, tears streaming down her face.

"My child...where are you?"

An old woman approached from a distance, her brows furrowed as she urged, "Go back, go back! Hurry home! The child you're looking for isn't here. Your child was taken away by those people from the Vatican a while ago, and you even agreed to it yourself."

The woman just stared blankly at the sky, ignoring everyone.

Her cloudy eyes were empty and unfocused, devoid of any light. At this moment, she was like a walking corpse, her soul dull and lifeless, devoid of self-awareness.

Seeing that the woman didn't react for a long time, the old woman sighed, ignored her, and turned to leave.

After the woman's child was taken away by the emissaries of the Holy See, she secretly followed them, but when she returned, she had become the crazy person she is now.

Every day, I wander aimlessly through the streets, searching for the child who is no longer there.

Everyone knew that none of the children captured by the Vatican ever returned; they were all dead. But knowing was one thing, accepting it was another; they had no power to resist the Vatican.

Every time a papal messenger appeared, he would take away their child. Over time, they became numb and used to it.

They were just ordinary people, without even the right to resist.

All they could obtain after losing their child was a bounty of food and seeds. They had no way to pray for their child to return, so knowing they would lose him, they had no desire to rebuild their relationship with him.

If you don't invest your emotions, you won't feel sad, upset, or in pain when you say goodbye.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to realize something. With a hint of urgency on her face, she hurriedly got up and stumbled forward.

"Excuse me, do you sell seeds like this here?" A young girl asked, holding a dried-out gray seed in her palm inside a gardening shop.

The shop owner adjusted his old, round-framed glasses, examined the seed closely for a long time, then shook his head and said regretfully, "I've never seen a seed like this before."

The girl nodded and said, "Thank you, sorry to bother you." Then she and the white-haired young man following behind her walked out.

The boss frowned as he carefully considered the appearance of the seed. Suddenly, he remembered something and quickly pushed open the door to chase after it.

"Wait! I think I know!" the boss shouted.

Mu Yegui paused slightly, turning back to look at her boss with a puzzled expression. Why did he suddenly say he knew her after saying he'd never seen her before? It was really strange…

She turned and walked towards the boss, asking softly, "Excuse me, what do you know?"

“Every time the Vatican comes, they bring these seeds, but they never sprout, so we just feed them to the chickens and ducks as waste. If you want to find the seeds, you can wait here for a while, and when the Vatican comes, you can get the seeds.”

While speaking, the boss secretly glanced at Jiafa behind Mu Yegui, then looked at Mu Yegui with a fawning expression.

Mu Yegui stared intently at the seed in his palm, his mind racing with thoughts of his boss's attitude. The change in attitude was too swift, and he sensed some conspiracy, that his boss was plotting something. "From the Holy See of the Kingdom of the Unbelievable?" Jafar frowned. He hadn't expected that the Fairy Tale Kingdom would have an area occupied by the Holy See of the Kingdom of the Unbelievable. This was a serious matter and needed to be reported to the Royal City.

"How long is 'a while'?" Mu Yegui asked.

When the shopkeeper saw Mu Yegui asking, he quickly replied, "The timing of the Vatican's arrival is uncertain. It could be just a few weeks, it could be a few months, or it could even be a few years, but they will definitely come!"

Mu Yegui knew that the flow of time in the town of Willis was completely different from that outside, seemingly the most chaotic region. The time difference was constantly changing; sometimes a day outside was a week inside, and sometimes a day outside was a day inside. No one could accurately capture the time difference between inside and outside.

However, one thing is certain: time passes much faster in the town of Willis than outside.

It's like a secluded, isolated region, forgotten by the world...

As Mu Yegui was pondering this, she sensed an unfamiliar presence approaching her. Since she didn't perceive any danger, she abandoned any thought of hiding and allowed the unfamiliar presence to draw near.

A soft embrace pulled her tightly into a hug, and she heard the excited voice of someone who had found her lost child, "Found! My child!"

He held her tightly, as if she were his only lifeline, afraid of losing her again.

"She mistook her child for another one."

"Yes, how many is this?"

"I can't tell the difference, but they can never escape the fate of being arrested. How pitiful."

"Pitiful."

Mu Yegui listened to the pitying voices around her, but she didn't speak. She seemed to be considering whether to deny it, since it was obvious that the woman had mistaken her for someone else. In Samuro society, the term "parents" did not exist.

Welcome to the 'Bouquet of Blessings' instance in the town of Willis. I'm your good friend, Filu.

[Task 1: Grow a flower that represents a miracle]

[Task Two: Survive]

[Mission 3: Do not use more than 1% of your combat strength throughout the entire process]

[Task 4: Do not use any items (including Crown Prince items)]

[Instance Level: Crown Prince (Miracle) +51285]

[Now, let's announce the rules of the game:]

[I. Complete all tasks. Failure to complete any task constitutes a failed dungeon run, and the player will be immediately eliminated, disregarding the supreme rules.]

[II. Players have the right to freely explore the instance.]

[III. Within the instance, the Crown Prince's privileges and titles will be temporarily revoked, and all attributes will be weakened by 500%. This will disregard the highest rules and will be implemented immediately.]

[IV. Force must not be used against anyone in the instance.]

Fifth, use your own seed to grow a flower that represents a miracle.

[Summary: Miracles are miracles precisely because they cannot be achieved in reality.]

The last dungeon in the first playthrough. There's a pinned comment in the comment section, just for casual players.

Each new dungeon has its own god-tier content, and each new dungeon nerfs Mu Ye Gui.

It's obvious that they're doing everything they can to reduce Mu Yegui's status here, fearing she might break the rules and have her privileges stripped away.

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(End of this chapter)