Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

Upon hearing the old man's words, Seridwin, who had been beaming with excitement and eagerness, suddenly changed his expression slightly.

Because what the other person said sounded both strange and familiar to her at this moment. The strangeness lay in the fact that in her original world, she had done things like gods, and similar things seemed to have happened in her church, such as going to the prayer room, attending Mass, and even in front of her idol in the church.

Although he wasn't interested in the affairs of those insignificant ants, and what they did was none of his business, when such a thing happened to him, Seridwin naturally found it difficult to maintain his original calm.

"This Lord Latour wouldn't be thinking of...?"

After all, the gentleman's words were indeed full of suggestive meaning, which made her think deeply about whether she should change her clothes when she got back.

What about refusing?

That's impossible, of course. Putting aside the fact that she's a deity, she doesn't really care about these things. If she could exchange being subjected to unspoken rules for a huge benefit, it would be something she wouldn't even need to choose.

Not to mention the feeling of being taken advantage of by that old guy.

After all, in terms of actual age, he was much older than this Lord Latour. If anyone had an advantage, it was he who had the advantage.

Because they are young, rich, and powerful, although they may appear to be old men, at their level, why would they care about so-called outward appearances?

As the saying goes, "beauty fades into bones, and rouge turns to dust," even the most beautiful things are useless in the face of time. Only eternal life, great strength, and boundless wisdom are a person's true essence and true demeanor.

As Seridwin pondered the ultimate question of whether to go at night or during the day, Latour had already stopped paying attention to the black cat lying beside him.

His gaze was fixed on Ron, who was gradually recovering, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

As a high-ranking wizard of the third ring, having lived for nearly a thousand years and read countless books of wisdom, he certainly wouldn't care about the pleasure of a mere physical body. Calling the other person to his office was simply to find an outlet for his disciple, who had the bloodline of the Morlock Firefly Bird.

Although this guy's flirting skills do have some of his former flair, he seems so naive when it comes to serious matters like this.

Unable to consider the child's physical and mental health, he had no choice but to personally find a suitable partner for Ron.

Indeed, in his view, it is not enough for a great wizard to have only one partner, since they are the people who will walk with him on the path of truth in the future, and naturally the more the better.

Upon realizing this, the faint smile that had been on his lips now took on a more sinister meaning.

Ron, who had just been awakened from the massive flood of information, noticed the strange smile on the old man's lips the moment his eyes regained focus. He had seen this smile before, when the old man was urging him to drink tea.

This thought sent a chill down his spine; he wondered what mischief the old man in front of him was up to.

He didn't want to have such a fantastical experience again, not because he was tired of it, but simply because the old man's words had stirred a ripple in his otherwise calm heart:

This world is mainly constructed from his own dreams, the dreams of the old man's fleeting thoughts, and the dreams of Ms. Seridwin beside him.

The reason I saw so many strange creatures and landscapes, and heard the inexplicable words from the girl and the others, was naturally due to this strange dream.

Actually, if it were just that, it wouldn't matter.

Although it was a bit shameful, it didn't cause him much harm. On the contrary, he felt that his mental strength had been slowly increasing during the few days in the dream, and the mental pollution had also eased.

Compared to the unseen disadvantages, the visible benefits far outweigh the unseen disadvantages.

However, Ron wasn't worried about any of that. He was only worried about one thing: whether his cheat detection panel would be exposed in his dream.

He remembered reading a report about dreams in his previous life, and he had also borrowed books about the power of dreams from the academy's library.

Both of these indicate that a person's dreams are a reaction of their subconscious, as well as an external manifestation of their experiences and life memories.

It doesn't matter if his dreams are a little strange, after all, there are countless dreams in this world that are more bizarre and strange than his. It's just that this level is not enough to attract the attention of that vice dean.

It doesn't matter if his dreams are a little strange, after all, there are countless dreams in this world that are more bizarre and strange than his. It's just that this level is not enough to attract the attention of that vice dean.

But what Ron fears most is that if he accidentally reveals the existence of the detection panel in the dream, and then happens to be discovered by this old man, he will die a very, very terrible death.

Perhaps being torn to pieces would be the most dignified way to die.

Only he himself knew the true value of his cheat ability. If that Latour discovered it, Ron was certain that this prospective disciple would show no mercy to him. He might even immediately preserve his mind and body separately the moment he found out, and then study and torture him bit by bit until all his secrets were revealed.

There's no way around it; wizards are just that selfish. Even if two people might have had a good relationship, they can abandon everything in the face of huge profits.

Family, friendship, and love—these are things that everyone sees as the cheapest products, requiring no effort whatsoever.

This is why Ron wanted to leave this world as soon as possible, because he couldn't control his subconscious, couldn't stop himself from thinking about the panel, and didn't even know if he would expose it in the next second.

So when he saw the old man's eerie smile, his first reaction was:

Did the other party discover your secret?

But then he thought again and rejected his own guess. If the other party really knew his secret, he would probably be unconscious by now and wouldn't be seeing Ms. Seridwin lying at his feet, licking her tongue as if she were practicing something.

Although he didn't understand the meaning behind the other person's action, Ron remained silent, believing that the thoughts of every life deserved respect.