Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

But looking at his pitiful appearance, Charles snorted coldly and said, "Three of them rushed to some unimportant places and detonated their entire bodies of magic energy."

Reiner looked a little downcast.

Charles looked at him at this moment, then sighed helplessly.

"You treat them well, and they don't want to let you down, but they also don't want to let others down either."

"This is their own choice."

Many of the people who can enter the Truth Association, even if they are undercover agents, are different from most extraordinary people.

They all have their own beliefs.

At the same time, their minds will not be too complicated, or there will not be some cunning people.

This is the only advantage among all Reiner's shortcomings.

At least he can find some of his own kind among the vast crowd.

"The eleven people struggled for a long time, but ultimately chose not to take action."

"Two others chose to end their lives and died quietly in the corner."

In some way, those eleven people were moved by Reiner's final action.

Although some of them were once traitors, if Reiner really died this time.

They will probably become the most determined seeds, seeds watered with Reiner's blood.

As for the remaining two people, they did not die quietly in the corner as Charles said.

After struggling for a long time, they finally decided to destroy the Dream City, and were then silently eliminated by Charles.

Considering Reiner's character, he hesitated for a while and finally chose not to tell the truth.

It's not a bad idea to want to be naive forever.

Perhaps only someone with a personality like his can support his dreams and create such a dream city that breaks the mold.

"We should... stop them..." Reiner, lying on the ground with his butt facing up, cried like a baby.

No matter what choice they made.

After all, he didn't want to see his friend die.

Charles took out another black wooden stick and hit his wound lightly.

Reiner's sobbing shoulders paused.

"I've been very busy today too, why don't you seem to care about me?" he said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Reiner wiped his eyes, "Because you're still here... At least I can still see you and chat with you."

Ciel looked at him with a speechless gaze.

He thought for a moment and then asked, "What about those demigods who accepted your invitation?"

In fact, Reiner doesn't care about such things.

Charles is still alive, the ceremony is currently underway, and judging by the current trend, it seems to be successful.

He didn't care what happened to those guys.

However, seeing that Charles seemed to be trying hard to show something, he still cooperated and asked.

"Some died, some were exiled."

"For a long time, no matter what you want to do, no one in this world will stop you." Charles said seriously.

Reiner's dream is not just the dream city in front of him, or rather, the dream city in front of him only serves his dream of everyone being extraordinary.

Although Charles did not completely eliminate all the demigods in the world this time, he still eliminated about 70% of them.

The remaining two or three tenths are probably scared out of their wits, and it is unlikely that they will show up again.

In the years to come, neither the extraordinary dreams of Reiner Renren nor the development of Mernade's [York Kingdom Farmers and Workers Mutual Aid Federation] will be affected by the upper-level forces.

He wanted to see how far they could go.

Reiner didn't understand Ciel's hint, as his attention was completely drawn to the ceremony.

Colorful lights shone out from the rolling steam clouds in the sky.

The entire planet, no matter which side, no matter day or night, everyone seems to be able to see such beautiful scenery.

Then these colors slowly disappeared in the sky, and some equipment in Reiner's dream city began to operate at overload.

"It's going to succeed..." Reiner's eyes were a little blurry and his expression was a little excited.

Charles had the same expression. Their eyes crossed the space and stared intently at the fruit that was condensing in the City of Dreams.

In order not to affect the birth of the "fruit", they did not even dare to open the door of space at this time to enter the Dream City for close observation.

The fruit is solidifying, but the process is unstable.

After all, what Dream City is doing is unprecedented for this world, this universe, and the rules.

It was obvious that the "world" was a little uncomfortable with his actions. The space of the Dream City began to become a little unstable, and then the order of the space began to collapse.

Ciel glared at Reiner fiercely. Looking at Ciel's clones who were now scrambling to help rescue those trapped in the Dream City, Reiner smiled awkwardly, "I didn't know this would happen."

Charles didn't say much but just continued to observe the Dream City.

After the space was shattered, theoretically everything in the Dream City should have been destroyed by the disordered space.

The strange thing is that although the dividing force outside the Dream City has collapsed, the Dream City, or the steel behemoth arranged by Reiner, is still a whole.

The ceremony continued very steadily, and at the same time, the giant steel beast began to slowly squeeze into the main world.

Yes, squeeze in.

The space he represented slowly squeezed in.

The process seemed a bit difficult, and many parts of the steel giant fell off.

But in the end, it worked.

The space of this world and the area of ​​this planet also had an additional city at that moment.

And it was after this steel behemoth successfully entered this world that the fruit of the Dream City was borne.

Reiner walked to the port tremblingly, looking at the all-knowing heart, his eyes filled with tears again.

But this time, it was excitement and joy. "I succeeded... no... we succeeded!" he said with a laugh.

Ciel nodded, "Yeah..you succeeded."

Using human power, he accomplished a feat that only gods could do, and opened up a new way of advancement for the world.

At this moment, Reiner is comparable to a god in some ways.

The world has recognized, or rather adapted to, the extraordinary properties created by the Dreaming City.

From this day forward, the forces of fate, luck, or misfortune may influence the outcome of this matter.

If it were said that originally, Charles needed to exert 100% of his strength to make 1% progress in the Dream City.

So now, if Reiner does something similar again, he doesn't need Sif's blessing. His blessing is enough to play the role that Sif played before!

While Reiner and Ciel were looking at the fruit trees they had worked so hard to grow with joy, Theresa was a little worried in Rocks Manor.

After that dream and her encounter with Lady Luck, she noticed some changes in herself.

She seemed to have finally gotten the hang of things. The ability that was previously very difficult to handle and not very easy to use now began to be used with ease.

Not only that, every time she uses her ability, she will have many ideas about how to develop her ability, as well as what path she should choose as the best option for the next advancement.

This is something to be happy about.

After all, not being able to take more steps on the path to transcendence has always been a pain in her heart.

The lady in the dream did not deceive her, she did help her catch up with Rocks.

If I can maintain this state, perhaps I can soon become useful to Rocks.

But...if possible, Theresa still wants to get to know Ciel better.

However, I finally had this opportunity to understand him from that dream, but now that I have woken up, many contents of the dream have begun to become blurry again.

Do you have to be so excessive?

Not only were the people in the dream blurred, some of their names were also muted, and she couldn't hear much of the conversation clearly.

This situation is not enough, and after waking up, some of the memory of the dream will be erased again.

Now, apart from vaguely knowing that Charles and the lady had once had a relationship that was not meant to be, Theresa only remembered that the lady wanted to make Charles happier by helping her.

"Ahhhh!"

“That’s too much!”

Theresa rolled around on the bed and shouted angrily.

"Why did you show me so much stuff in the beginning when you clearly didn't want me to remember anything?"

This made Theresa particularly angry.

Since you don't intend to let me know so much, why don't you just not let me see those scenes in my dreams in the first place?

I saw it and then I forgot it.

It would be fine if I forgot it, but I didn’t forget it completely.

This made Theresa, who originally didn't care about Charles' past, start to care a little about him.

I’m so angry!

After rolling around for about ten minutes, Theresa suddenly sat up in bed.

"Forget it, there's no point in thinking so much!"

"Let's see what that guy left for me!"

Theresa picked up the keys and map on the bedside table.

Five minutes later, she walked silently to the bedside and answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Perozzi?"

"Um, are you free recently?"

"If you have time, can you come to my place, or I will go find you?"

"Are you free? That's great. I have a favor to ask you, possibly related to your profession."

After talking with Peroz for a long time, Theresa silently hung up the phone and then stared at the map.

"That guy really wants to help me, right?"

Theresa said this, but her expression gradually became ferocious.

"If that's the case, why make a map that I can't understand at all, and what do the words and symbols on it mean?"

Teresa always felt that her knowledge was quite good.

But today...

She felt like an illiterate person.

It would be fine if she couldn't understand the words, but why couldn't she even understand the map?

Looking at the map above, which was densely packed with countless tiny lines and could be used as a hypnotic pattern, Theresa, lying in bed, silently pulled up the quilt.

Poor, weak, and helpless.

On the other side, after receiving a call from Teresa, Peroz stopped his "charging" behavior and crawled out from the countless books.

Recently, she has been wandering in the sea of ​​books and has learned a lot of useful knowledge that she had not paid attention to before, which made her almost forget the purpose of her return here.

This time, receiving Teresa's request for help, she finally came to her senses.

"When will I be able to change this habit?" After hitting himself hard on the head, Peroz was speechless.

When I see something related to archaeological exploration, I can't suppress my inner interest.

I didn't feel that way before when I was focusing on my father's affairs, but now...

Looking at the Krolov family's treasures and the records of the ancestors' experiences, Peroz had an urge to stay there until he had finished reading everything inside.