Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

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The dragon Triss was furious at the girl's words, but because of Ron's status as a messenger, she couldn't lash out. She could only ask everyone present to go with her to see the scene to prove that she wasn't lying.

Alice and the others behind her, including Berent, exchanged glances, and then faint smiles appeared on their lips.

Ron noticed their movements but didn't say anything.

After all, whatever these guys are thinking or what they're planning to do next is none of my business. All I need to do is find the way out of this world, nothing more.

The dragon Triss unfolded her folded wings, then with a slight tremor, her body slowly floated in the air like a balloon. She glanced back at Ron and the others, and called out:

"Keep up!"

Then, without waiting to see if they heard him or not, he flapped his wings and flew swiftly in another direction from the other side of the land covered in gold and silver.

Seeing this, Alice didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of her hand, she led the people behind her and followed.

No one paid any attention to Ron; as the messenger of God in their eyes, he was once again forgotten by everyone.

Ron touched his nose, not understanding what these guys were thinking. He was standing right in front of everyone, and they still managed to miss him.

However, now was not the time to think about such things. With a slight sigh, he mobilized the magic power within his body, forming a pair of fiery wings on his back. Then, with a slight flash, he instantly shot off like an arrow towards the direction where Triss had disappeared.

After half a day of flying, the group finally passed through mountains and plains covered with gold and silver treasures.

Upon arriving at the other end of this enormous castle, which resembled a large town, everyone, including Ron, wore a variety of expressions.

Looking at the dragon's lair before him, which resembled a forest of steel, Ron's eyes widened and his mouth slightly agape.

He couldn't believe that a dragon's lair would be so simple, and what shocked him most was the person lying on the flag.

He was an old man with a hunched back and white beard and hair; he was naked. It lay quietly on that high platform, like a little pet being played with by a giant dragon, making everyone who saw it feel a sense of pity for it.

Alice's sapphire-blue eyes silently gazed at the old man lying on the platform, a sudden pang of guilt gripping her heart. Then she turned and glared at Triss, who stood beside her with an indifferent expression.

"This is what you mean by giving him some sleeping pills? Have you ever seen anyone take off all their clothes after taking sleeping pills?"

"How would I know? He did all of this himself. I didn't lay a hand on him. You know his grandfather used to teach me a lesson. I would never dare to lay a hand on him."

Alice fell silent after hearing the dragon's words.

She clearly understood this, but looking at the old man lying on the platform and the wounds all over his body, she still doubted Triss's words.

However, this was not the time to talk about these things. She quickly ordered Berent and Caris, among others, to climb up the platform and carry the old man down. Then she had someone find a coat to drape over the old man's body.

The girl knelt beside the brave hero and softly called out:

"Mr. Brave, Mr. Brave..."

The sound echoed throughout the castle and resonated in everyone's ears.

A look of sorrow appeared on everyone's face. Although this old man had nothing to do with them, seeing him lying on the ground in such a pitiful state, they couldn't help but feel sad for him in their hearts. This sorrow was inexplicable.

Tears began to appear on everyone's face, including the dragon's.

Apart from……

"Little one, this gentleman looks...I feel like I've seen him somewhere before?"

The black cat perched on Alice's shoulder, the Moon Lady Seridwin, stared intently at the old man lying in front of them with her dark green eyes, her tone full of doubt and disbelief.

She even doubted whether there was something wrong with her eyes, or whether they had all unknowingly fallen into some kind of illusion, but she just didn't doubt the identity of the person in front of her.

As Ron listened to the woman's words, he too fell into an eerie silence.

He didn't know how to answer the other person's question, because he also felt a sense of familiarity with the old man lying in front of him, or rather, this was the person he knew.

He carefully examined the other person's eyebrows and eyes, as well as that figure that was all too familiar.

Finally, Ron confirmed his guess: the vice-dean of the Red Moon Tower, the great third-ring wizard, Latour.

It wasn't that he sensed familiar mental fluctuations from the other party; it was simply that a pale blue light screen was constantly emitting light in his eyes, and the information inscribed on it confirmed that his inner conjecture was correct:

[Latour Thorinst (Dream Form)]

[Age: 846/2142]

[Attributes: Constitution 263.57, Spirit 341.99]

[Strength: Third Ring Wizard]

[Pollution Level: Physical 92%, Mental 339.85/341.99]

[Comment: Greatness is never diminished by your location or time. No matter where in the world you are, the brilliance of greatness will always shine upon every place it occupies, and the voice of greatness will resound throughout the world...]

[The following measures are recommended to reduce mental pollution.]

[Option 1: The answer Mr. Latou needed is hidden in Plato's story; Option 2: ......]

Ron's lips twitched, confirming that the person in front of him was indeed that old guy: the one who tricked him into drinking tea but then deceived the ignorant boy into this old guy from who-knows-where.

Moreover, looking at the evaluation on the panel, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not here for some special reason. The other party probably just wanted to come to this dream world to play around, and then fall asleep when he got tired, which is why everything that happened before happened.

It must be said that Ron's guess was absolutely correct.

After sending him to the dream world, Latour looked at his body lying on the ground and couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity.

The boy's body was placed on the experimental table and studied for three days and three nights.

Although he couldn't extract the useful information he needed, the old man did discover quite a few interesting things.

It was through these things that he appeared in Ron's dream, or rather, it was a dream constructed by the old man himself, Ron, and Seridwin.