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Chapter 215 Manipulator

Was this actually what Rafar was thinking? Lucian was a little bit unbelievable, and it seemed that Rafar's roar just now was still echoing in his ears.

The elders' plan? He's had enough?
Lucian felt as if his mind suddenly exploded. Rafar, who could say such a thing, could not be the protagonist of the dream. He must be just a player like himself!
This was really unbelievable. If Lucian hadn't made some guesses in his mind because of Rafar's emotions, I'm afraid that his strong emotional fluctuations would affect the role of Lura, causing him to drop snacks or make other small movements that would attract other people's attention.

After all, even within the player gathering organized by the "Judge" before, Lucian had never heard of such secret news.

You know, in that circle of players, most people were like "Thunder", having experienced reincarnation or even multiple reincarnations in the dream world. But from the party that Lucian attended and his previous conversation with Thunder, these players did not notice Rafar's problem.

At least, the wizard "Thunder" should be unaware that Rafar is played by a player. According to Thunder's own account, his first two reincarnations revolved around Rafar and pushed the plot forward.

Judging from the current situation, the vast majority of players who were unaware of the situation were probably kept in the dark. Under the misleading information, they subconsciously gathered around Rafael and tried to find opportunities around him, eventually becoming tools in his hands.

The player who played Rafar, together with the elders and even other beings who planned all this behind him, were like a group of puppeteers hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything, fooling and manipulating the vast majority of players, including Lucian!

Perhaps this is why many players, including the wizard "Thunder", have repeatedly tried to crack this dream, but have always been trapped in this dream, because from beginning to end, what they got was simply a fake script that had been modified by magic.

Perhaps this fake script was only slightly distorted compared to the real script, but it was because of this slight change that the final result was wrong, and many uninformed players were forced to be involved in dream cycles again and again.

"Calm down, I need to calm down." Lucian mobilized his mental strength and tried to control his emotions. Then Lucian closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing through meditation techniques. When he felt that his emotions had basically stabilized, he opened his eyes again and calmly adjusted his sitting position so that his eyes could inadvertently see Rafar at a more normal angle.

Lucian hoped to hear more useful intelligence from the player who played Rafar, preferably some information about the elder behind him.

However, what disappointed Lucian was that the player who played Rafar seemed to be a taciturn person. Although he could hear a few words of Rafar's inner thoughts from time to time through his [Mind Reading] talent, there was not much useful information.

What Lucian cared about most was some details about the elder behind him or the elder's plan, which never appeared again.

Instead, some complaints about the female characters around Rafar, and some in-depth evaluations of those female characters, appeared most frequently in Rafar's mind, and as Lucian's "eavesdropping" skills became more and more sophisticated, the content he heard became more complete and comprehensive.

This made Lucian's mouth twitch slightly. He felt that if he continued to follow Rafar silently and wrote down all the strange things he heard, he would probably be able to easily write a book called "Rafar's Hunting for Love in Another World" and "108 Kinds of Intimacy with You".

"It seems that Raiden's previous description is correct in at least this aspect. In this dream world, Rafar is the ultimate combination of a bulldozer and a pile driver. Well, it's still the kind of dream world where the harem is harmonious and there is no need to worry about the problem of the hatchet."

Lucian muttered to himself, and at the same time, there was a hint of hidden pity in his eyes as he looked at the two players who played Rafar's female companions.

……

“Two-legged hairy monster, the situation you described is a little special.” At night, when Count Thanasis woke up and heard Lucian’s description, there was a hint of uncertainty in his voice. “The only possibility I can think of is that they found the stone tablet that records the rules of the dream world.”

"Then they used ink or other special dream resources to slightly distort one of the rules..."

“Is it possible that they found the real master of the dream and brought him into this world?” Lucian hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his concerns.

"Absolutely impossible!" Count Sanasis was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his voice was a little excited, and he had lost all the sleepiness he had before. "The dreams or other products projected in the real land all come from... uh, from a certain extinct world. That world was destroyed a long time ago, leaving only some images or dreams that can be presented to a certain extent in the real land."

"And the 'imagined' world you are in now is just a dream woven by an ordinary person in that world. Under the influence of the real land, it was distorted into a real existence and fixed. As for the real owner of the dream? He died when the world was destroyed, and it is impossible for him to live until now..."

When Count Sanasis said this, his tone was extremely firm.

“Then it seems that the elder must be behind all this.” Lucian stroked his chin thoughtfully. He also took out the wizard's notebook and began to add some possible witchcraft on some blank pages to prepare for the upcoming battle.

“Maybe, but the stone tablet recording the dream rules cannot be moved. If we find it, we may find the source of deciphering this dream.” Count Sanasis yawned, and seemed to be about to fall asleep again under the suppression of the rules.

"Sanasis, is it possible that there is a dream lord or a fourth-level wizard behind this?" Lucian quickly thought of something, and he asked this key question while Count Sanasis was about to fall asleep.

"Perhaps they have some means in place in the real land, but strong men of that level simply cannot enter the real land. After all, this place is just a net for them. For level one and level two wizards like you, the "net" is meaningless to you. After all, you are not their target, so you can easily shuttle through the meshes, and even eat the bait in the net without any problem."

"As for the third-level wizards, they need to be careful with the 'net' of the real land. After all, with their 'physiques', the mesh size will have certain restrictions on them. If they are accidentally entangled in the net, they will become 'small fish'."

Count Sanasis snorted twice, "As for those powerful lords? This net is laid for them. Once they touch some sights inside the real land, some special substances in their bodies will be plundered by the person who set up the fishing net..."

"Of course, they will also covet the things inside the real land, so they will continue to carefully test and plan, and send or invite some subordinates and powerful beings to enter the real land. However, they dare not set foot in person, and they don't even dare to let some of their tokens be sent into the real land."

Count Sanasis said this, and then yawned loudly.

"But these have nothing to do with you. After all, even if you become a Level 2 wizard, you still cannot satisfy those guys. Even those Level 3 wizards will be subject to strong restrictions in the Real Land. They can't control everything as they please."

“So that’s how it is…” Lucian silently chewed on Count Sanasis’ words, but he thought of the judge he had met at the party before, the one who liked to “witness” and “observe”.

Perhaps the other party did not really like to witness it, but inside the real land, he was extremely limited in what he could do. In this case, maintaining a small circle of players and using deterrence and co-optation to deal with a group of players was more cost-effective than killing them.

I just don't know if he has any relationship with the "elder" that Rafar mentioned...

Lucian pondered for a moment, but felt that it would be difficult for him to handle this matter alone, so he now needed to win over a few "allies" with decent strength to cooperate with him in completing some of his next plans.

The first character that Lucian thought of was "Raiden", who also came from the wizarding world.

Lei Dian did not give him the feeling of a cold-blooded wizard that the Gray Bone Academy had trained before. Instead, he looked like a guy with some whimsical and romantic ideas. Perhaps this was related to the fact that he had an aunt, the dean, as his backer.

However, these are not the main points. What Lucian cares more about is that he has no real conflict of interest with him, and on this basis, there is the possibility of in-depth cooperation between the two sides.

"I hope my choice is right." Lucian murmured softly. He couldn't help but speed up the speed of recording witchcraft in the wizard's notes. At the same time, he began to think about some details of the negotiation with "Thunder".

(End of this chapter)