You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel

The extremely thin staff in her hand was clearly very valuable, and the huge, dark green crystal core on it was exquisitely crafted.

Lotte glanced at Sophie's wooden staff in his hand, then at the other person's artwork, and sighed at the diversity of the world.

Chloris bowed to the other person, "Good afternoon, Sister Zefina."

"Good afternoon." Zefina glanced at Chloris. "Father sent me to check on you. Why haven't you changed your class yet?"

"because……"

"You've been in Fengen Town for three years, and nothing has changed. Do you just spend your days washing dishes for Uncle Bald?"

Hearing this, Lott sensed that the two sisters did not seem to have a friendly relationship.

He didn't want to get involved in family matters, but Baldr had a good relationship with him.

“Chloris,” Lott interrupted, “who is this?”

“My sister Zephyr,” Chloris whispered in Lot’s ear, “she’s the youngest Scourge in Thranduil. You don’t need to worry about her, I’ll tell you.”

Chloris looked up at Zefina and asked, "How did you get here?"

Zefina saw the intimate gesture between Chloris and Lotte and said, "Of course I came to see if my dear sister has been bullied. But you should be very happy now. In three to five years, you'll be washing diapers while holding a baby."

"Sister, if you just came here to mock me, you can go back now..."

Zefina interrupted Chloris, "Believe me, I didn't want to come. I'm very busy. It's just that Father insisted I come to see you, and you delayed our journey, you know that, Lady Chloris? If you hadn't sent that damned letter, we would have already arrived in the capital."

"I didn't know you would come, and I didn't want you to come."

“We’re on the same page on that point.” Zefina snapped her fingers. “What did you write to Father that made him so happy? I bet you wrote that you think you’re a genius, that you became a high-ranking soldier in just three years in the countryside, right?”

Zefina walked up to Chloris, staring at her face. "I don't feel proud of spending three years becoming a high-level warrior. I went from apprentice mage to junior mage in just six months. From intermediate to advanced, it only took me a year. Every one of my teammates did the same. Chloris, you need to broaden your horizons and stop being so caught up in your own little world, okay?"

Chloris stared into eyes that were exactly the same as her own and muttered under her breath, "What's so great about that?"

"What did you say?"

Chapter 90 I'll Help You Avoid Pain (5K)

Lotte had always been curious about the differences between himself and others of the same level.

As Zefina said, one should not be blindly arrogant and immersed in one's own little world.

But now, listening to this youngest Scourge in Thranduil's history speak, only two words came to Lot's mind.

Zefina frowned and said, "Chloris, I'll ask you one more time, what did you say?"

Chloris also lost her temper; she was no submissive young lady.

"I said, what's so great about that?"

Zefina scoffed. "Chloris, you're so cute right now, just like a little kid. Now, find that person you were talking about?"

Chloris didn't want to drag Lott into this pointless conflict, so she said, "No. You've seen enough; you can leave now."

"I'm glad to hear you say that."

Zefina walked deeper into the forest.

When Zefina and her companions passed by the half-elf in front of Lot, the unfortunate fellow stood there stunned for a long time before finally realizing what was happening and running away.

Watching their retreating figures, Chloris, standing beside Lotte, sighed, feeling a pang of sadness.

She hugged her arms, bit her lip, and looked down at the dim ground.

The sunlight seemed to be shrouded in gloom, turning gray in her world.

Seeing this, Lott spoke up to comfort her, "Chloris, you're amazing. Don't listen to her nonsense."

Chloris, unusually, didn't feign ignorance. She swayed slightly. "I'm fine. I just thought it would be my mother who came."

She hadn't seen her mother for a long time.

She had originally wanted to take this opportunity to see her mother, hoping that when her mother arrived, she would pat her head and praise her, saying, "You've done very well; you have the same style I had back then."

Even Miss Chloris craves recognition.

She even bought Lott an evening gown, hoping her mother would approve of her teammate.

Who would have thought that the person who came was not her mother, but Zefina?

Chloris rubbed her eyes, touched her flushed and burning cheeks, and smiled at Lotte beside her, saying, "I'm sorry, Lotte. I'm sorry you had to see this. I'm really sorry I couldn't keep my promise to you. I also didn't learn your magic. I'll accompany you to fight monsters for the rest of the time, and I won't ask for any reward, until you become an intermediate mage. I'm sorry."

Lotte looked at Zefina and her group in the distance. "Your sister looks difficult to deal with. Is she very strong?"

"She is a Cataclysmic Mage, and her profession name is [Anemos]."

"Agnès?"

"The name Anemos represents the winds of destruction; it was once the name of a [Legendary] creature. If you become a Legendary creature, your name will become a special profession of the Cataclysmic level. Future generations will strive to possess your name, and the world will forever remember it."

"If I become a legend, will the profession of [Lotte] appear among the Calamities in the future?"

“Of course,” Chloris chuckled at Lotte’s words, “I believe you will become a legend.”

Are there many such specialized professions?

"Not many. And some professions that have existed for a long time or are very difficult to obtain have been lost. Perhaps you can discover them in the future."

Even if the world has forgotten the legendary name, the profession will live on. As long as someone meets the requirements to inherit the profession, the legendary name will reappear before the world and stir up a bloody storm.

At this point, Lotte thought that if Isolde became a legend in the future, he could inherit her name and name his fourth-tier job [Isolde].

【Fafnya】is also good.

The sun gradually dimmed its light, and the surrounding wind ceased to blow.

The clouds began to wander wildly in the sky, like pieces of paper being waved back and forth in a child's hand, frequently obscuring the sun, then drifting away, obscuring the sun once more.

Under this sight, the ground began to flicker, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

In the distance, Zephyr continued chanting magic, and a giant magic circle appeared beneath her feet, centered on her.

This magic circle was completely different from any Lotte had ever seen before. It was like a house, with layers stacked up from the ground up, gradually engulfing Zefina's head.

There are seven floors in total.

[The World Sage activates, the seventh-circle spell "Spatial Transfer" is being inscribed...]

[Engraving failed...]

The sun was flashing faster and faster, and everyone in Fengen Town noticed this strange phenomenon. They rushed home, closed their doors, and hid in corners, too afraid to look at what was happening outside.

Even the adventurers nearby sensed something was wrong. They abandoned the monsters they had already obtained and scrambled away from the area.

A leaf patted Lotte on the back, and the wind finally picked up.

The oppressive air began to move, and more and more maple leaves rained down on Lotte's back.

Chloris had to hold her hair down with both hands to avoid having her vision blocked by the strands.

Lott had witnessed countless natural disasters.

Uchi, the red-haired man, Derek.

But those were all in the realm of simulation, where they knew they wouldn't die at all.

When he witnessed a natural disaster in reality, he felt the true oppression of it.

The magic spell unleashed by the opponent had the effect of changing the world.

"Chloris, does your sister enjoy killing?"

"Hmm? Although she is very irritable, she would not take pleasure in killing."

"Do you think I can beat her?"

Chloris stared at him, her eyes wide. "You're not kidding, are you??"

Lott wasn't joking; he was genuinely thinking about it.

As the [Anemos] Zephyr can manipulate wind and space, which is exactly what Isolde needs.

Moreover, Zefina's magic quality is definitely far superior to that of Pol and his ilk.

The higher the rank, the more confident Lotte would be in freeing Isolde and himself from the death loop.

If he can get Zefina to fight him using the magic of a novice mage, he will have a chance to learn from her magic.

The problem is, there are still risks involved.

Zephyr has a bad temper and, as a natural disaster, she doesn't care about human life. Fighting her to gain magic is a very irrational thing to do.

The safest solution for Lotte is to first get through Fafnya's deduction world, then return to reality and learn even worse magic.

If all else fails, he'll have no choice but to bite the bullet and enter Isolde's divination world, letting Isolde continue making difficult choices. Once the divination world ends, he'll return to reality to continue his search for magic.

In fact, if Isolde had simply given up on saving Lotte during the next calculation, they could have escaped this certain death situation.

But through his interactions with Isolde, Lotte discovered that she was actually quite stubborn.

Once she sets her mind on something, or promises something, she will do it no matter what.

Zefina, in the distance, reached out her hand and began activating the teleportation spell.

The massive magic circle began to rotate. Lotte and Chloris shielded themselves from the wind with their arms, leaving only their eyes exposed to look at the outside world.