Chapter 885 Preparing to Go to the Battlefield



But soon, Duolai withdrew his mental power with a red face, because his mental power was still not condensed enough.

The light of his spiritual power gradually dimmed, and his blood slowly converged, revealing Dolai's tired face. In just a few minutes, it seemed as if he had been fighting with others for days and nights, and he was very tired at this time.

Ash stood behind Dole, gently holding his shoulders, the light in his eyes gradually faded.

Beside him, Ashe's clone was writing furiously, writing down countless words. Dolai's clone was also recording, but he was using his mental power to record and store them in the blank jade book next to him.

Dolai took a breath, turned his head and said to Ashe, "Although we didn't break through, we still gained a lot. The power of the magnetism is still overbearing."

This meteorite from outer space was definitely a rare eighth-level treasure of heaven and earth. Just the outer layer of defense was so difficult that he had to use up almost all of his mental strength but still couldn't break in.

Ashe was also surprised at this time. He knew the strength of Dolai's mental power, which was definitely level seven, but he couldn't do anything about a meteorite.

She nodded and said, "But we have recorded the order and trajectory of the magnetic forces. The electromagnetic force here is enough for us to study for a while. Is it okay for you to consume it?"

Dolai nodded, now in a slightly better mood, and patted Ash's shoulder to show that he was fine.

In fact, he doesn't need that much time to analyze the data of this experiment. He will guide those people in the dreams to help him analyze the data. All the data will be sent to those dreams. As long as each person can figure out a little bit, it will be enough for him to use for a long time.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that if it was the Nightmare Ancestor, when faced with a topic, he should be able to study it thoroughly very quickly. Then why is he still hanging around at level eight? Why not level nine? Isn't the difficulty of level nine the number of rules that one has to master?

However, he soon realized that dreams are just dreams after all, and those people's mental power is limited, and the depth of their research is also limited. They may only be able to understand the basics. If they really want to understand it, they need at least level eight mental power.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

After these test data are packaged and sent to those people, it will probably take a long time to research out a little bit of things. After all, they are not real people and there is no actual environment.

He didn't even tell Ashe about the nightmare clone. This matter was too terrible and he didn't trust anyone.

If people knew about this, he would probably be the next Nightmare Ancestor and be besieged by the entire Western Ring Continent.

After the experiment was over, Dole prepared to take a rest and let Ash study the data first.

Soon another month passed and it was January.

In the 352nd year of the Xinmin calendar, Duolai was 29 years old.

In the Tower of Babel, Gretel and Eugene sat opposite Dole, and the two of them were silently caressing Ash's belly.

Gretel was a little puzzled and said helplessly, "You just got married and you want a child. This is a bit too early. It's only been more than two months. How can you embarrass us two single dogs?"

Eugene also chimed in, "That's right, there's no need to have a child so soon. It's only been a short time."

They are still struggling at level five, but Dole has already left them far behind on the road to level six. Dole is willing to see them now, and Gretel feels that Dole is a very good person.

Dolai and Ash smiled, "It's getting late. We've been together for several years."

Eugene and Gretel felt a little sad. They were both geniuses, so why was there such a big gap between them?

A few people chatted for a while and talked about Leona. Eugene sighed and said, "Unless I reach level 6, I don't want to do it. The Lei family is very tight-lipped, especially after your example, they are no longer so enthusiastic about me."

Duolai was a little speechless. "What examples do I have? We are also in a serious relationship, and there is no obstruction from our families."

Gretel smiled and joked, "The Lei family said that you didn't do anything before you reached level 6, and they hope Eugene didn't have any bad thoughts before you reached level 6. Leona has good talent, and they expect Leona to reach level 7 or level 8 soon in the future."

Eugene was helpless. "Level 7 or 8, that will take decades. I guess Leona and I will be old men and women by then."

Duolai shook his head. Both of them had good talents. They were at level five now. If they developed normally, it would take them at most thirty years to reach level six. But thirty years was too long.

He shook his head and said, "Then you have to hold on tight, even if it's for your own happiness."

Eugene felt a little bitter. Where did he get the resources? He had no skills and could not make any money. His current source of income depended entirely on the salary from the Glory Wizarding Union and the share from the Azure Beverage Shop. Moreover, even his teacher had left for the imperial capital. Was he supposed to go to his teacher?

He became conflicted.

Dole knew what Eugene's problem was, so he smiled and said, "You're just worried about not making money. It doesn't matter. You can chop down those dead trees on the Alps and sell them. They're all yours."

The storm area occupied the sky above the Albis Mountains. Countless trees had died there. Except for some fungi and small plants that liked to grow in the shade, everything else was basically dead. There were indeed many high-level dead trees, and there were still a lot of them.

This is exactly the same way Alan paid off his debts by cutting down trees to make money.

Eugene was conflicted, but he still thought about it seriously.

At this time, Gretel thought for a moment, looked at Dolai, and said, "I want to go to the northwest this time to participate in the battle. My fighting skills still need to be honed. As long as the Nightmare Ancestor does not participate in the battle, I think I can still adapt to it. With the third-level wizard tower, I should be able to gain a lot of merits."

Dolai turned his head and looked at Gretel seriously. Even Ashe was a little surprised. Gretel had no shortage of resources or time, so why did she want to go to the northwest?

"That's not necessary." Dole said.

Gretel sighed, "My meditation method belongs to the dark type of meditation method. It can be improved quickly in places like the imperial capital where people's hearts are complicated. It can also be improved quickly on the battlefield. Meditation methods that collect various strong emotions to grow are all like this. Emotions on the battlefield are the easiest to collect. So, I still plan to go there. I have level five strength, and I won't be underestimated there."

"It's not a question of whether I underestimate you or not, but the stronger you are, the faster you will die. The Nightmare Ancestor has strange abilities and is mixed in with the army. There are countless Nightmare clones. As long as they target you, you will die."

Gretel said, "Don't we still have the various alchemical instruments of the Honorable Wizards Union? It's not like they have done nothing for so many years. They have these props."

Dolai's heart moved.

The Glory Wizard Union also received a batch of alchemy orders from above a few days ago, but they didn't even look at them and handed them over to the Alchemy Department. Could it be about this?

Have to see if it really works.

He looked at Gretel, and Gretel looked at him seriously, and neither of them wanted to give in.

Dolai shrugged and said, "Then you can see for yourself. Anyway, be careful. The Nightmare Ancestor is very powerful. I have dealt with him several times. Although I didn't suffer any loss, I didn't get any advantage either."


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