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This is an extremely magical feeling.

Zhao Guangli seemed to have gone back in time and wanted to kill himself with his own hands.

The current time is the 412th year of the Tianqi Calendar.

June 14th.

"A few days have passed since the qualification test, and I have not yet traveled to this world during that time."

Zhao Guangli raised his slender fingers.

Some inexplicable memories emerged, which should all belong to the original Gu Xintong.

After the qualification test, Gu Xintong approached Zhao Guangli and formulated a plan to kill Harlan Bode. The main content was to have Harlan Bode hire a large number of manpower to resist the evil forces inside [Blackwater Swamp].

Lady of the Lake, take away its curse.

In the extraordinary world, the higher you are at the top, the less important your qualifications are.

Stealing other people's abilities, various weird rituals, and methods to spy on the secrets of the human body are all challenging the limits of life, but for the young man in Black Iron Castle, talent means everything.

Gu Xintong's psychic talent is fully maxed out, and she should also have [Mother's] help.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guangli was suddenly stunned.

"Where's [Mother]?"

"Why is there no grandfather's voice?"

Zhao Guangli was very surprised.

In my mind, there is only myself, and there is no parasite named [Mother].

"It seems that the power of dreams cannot simulate the past 100%. As a result, Xiao Xintong will not be able to perform in this soul drama."

Zhao Guangli smiled slightly, wore a white uniform, pleated skirt and black leather shoes, opened the door and walked out very naturally.

The sun shines through.

A familiar feeling filled Zhao Guangli's body.

With a slight sense of unfamiliarity, this Oak Academy carries Zhao Guangli's few memories.

"According to the timeline, Zhao Guangli should be following Harlan Bode and lobbying him to enter the Blackwater Swamp to die."

"If I follow their team and take advantage of the Lake Lady to kill Harlan Bode's convoy and kill me before [I] cross over, everyone will actually be happy. It's just a pity. The requirement of the mission is that I must

Raise me to be extraordinary.”

Zhao Guangli pointed his eyebrows with his hand, looking like a troubled beauty, which made the male classmates passing by look at him frequently.

"Look, it's classmate Gu Xintong."

"It's really beautiful. She is worthy of being the flower of the high mountains of Oak College."

"She seems to be looking at me!"

Zhao Guangli looked as usual and didn't even look at these passers-by who didn't even have names.

Since it is a do-over, even if the roles are changed, it is absolutely impossible to follow the original path.

"Compared to the extraordinary world of reality, now that we know that this world is a dream world, we can enjoy the game more calmly."

Zhao Guangli's movements were not elegant and he maintained many male habits. This also caused the students around him to feel that Gu Xintong was a lot different today than usual.

But, it doesn't matter at all.

"George Impes's dinner is the first step in collecting the items for the ceremony. When [I] come back, everything will officially begin."

"But what does that have to do with me?"

Zhao Guangli ignored any plot and left directly.

The goal is...

【Guen Church】.

The demon gathering place in the south of Black Iron Castle, the place where [Two-Headed Priest] was born, is a story of anomalies that are constantly fermenting and slowly evolving and becoming larger.

Zhao Guangli stepped on the soft ground and looked at the dark church not far away.

Outside the church, there is a small thatched house.

An old priest was burning straw tremblingly, as if cooking himself a bowl of steaming porridge.

This priest is extremely old, as if he will die of old age at any time.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the girl walking not far away.

The girl has amazing beauty. She is wearing the uniform of Oak Academy and looks bright and charming.

"Little girl, there will be danger here...get out of here quickly."

Zhao Guangli shook his head.

"I'm just here to find you, Father Gusheng."

The priest who was burning the straw moved, and his cloudy eyes fell on Zhao Guangli.

"Who are you……"

Zhao Guangli's cold face was neither humble nor arrogant: "You don't need to know who I am."

"I just want to tell you that the murderer is [George Impes]."

"The heir to the Impes family is undoubtedly a lecherous evil spirit. The nun is just one of them."

Zhao Guangli's voice was melodious.

"I was also the one who was coerced by him. I was intimidated by the power of the Impes family, so I found you and hoped that you could help me."

Father Gu Sheng's cloudy eyes stared at Zhao Guangli, as if he wanted to peek into the girl's heart.

A slight spiritual thread was entangled, Zhao Guangli looked at Gu Sheng, his eyes were extremely clear.

Want to control yourself...how is this possible?

Even in the dream, my terrifying mental power as a high-level transcendent is definitely not something that a trainee like Gu Sheng can touch.

I'm looking for Gu Sheng just because this guy is considered a strong one in the Black Iron Castle.

At least now, except for my spirit and soul, everything else is just like an ordinary person.

Gu Sheng is one of the few neutral and positive characters in the Black Iron Castle. At most, he only uses spiritual threads to test, and will not do anything to harm himself.

The advantage of not following the plot in the dream is that you can quickly clear the level, but the disadvantage is that there is a risk of death.

Death means the failure of the soul drama performance. No matter what happens in the end, this is not the result that Zhao Guangli wants to see.

"How could this girl have such terrifying mental power!"

Gu Sheng was immediately stunned.

"I hope you can protect me in the coming days. In return, I will give you a trainee-level slate monster [Three-Eyed Crow] in exchange."

The movements of Gu Sheng's hands also stopped.

What is the situation? What is the situation?

The aura exuding from this girl is as if she is an experienced and powerful transcendent.

After talking for dozens of minutes, Father Gusheng nodded.

Zhao Guangli clapped his hands.

The first reliable NPC was won.

Then, while it was still dark, Zhao Guangli moved directly towards the city.

The target is...the Downton family estate.

As the current genius of Oak Academy, the gate of the Downton family, Zhao Guangli still entered.

It's much easier than I imagined.

And the two seemingly stupid heirs of the Downton family tried their best to suppress their leering eyes.

It was nothing more than being looked at by a woman. Zhao Guangli always felt a little strange when two men stared at him.

"I heard that you want to see me, classmate Gu Xintong?"

Ika Downton is the current head of the Downton family.

"Yes."

Zhao Guangli bowed slightly.

"It's an honor to meet you."

This is the second step to clear the level.

The [Three-Eyed Crow] slate monster was promised to Father Gusheng. Where did Zhao Guangli get the slate monster?

The most correct thing to do is to become...

broker.

"My teacher, [Gu Sheng], asked me to bring you some words."

"oh?"

Ika raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Gu Sheng? Who is that...it sounds familiar,"

"The priest of [Guen Church]." Zhao Guangli said: "A trainee-level order mage."

Ika suddenly raised his head and stared at the girl in front of him.

"What did you say?"

The stupid sons of the two landlords nearby didn't understand what this meant at all.

"I mean, my teacher, let me tell you, he wants to defeat the Impes family and destroy George Impes' extraordinary ritual. This should be what you want to do."

"My teacher will provide two simple transcendent rituals as the basis for this cooperation, but at the same time, we also need one thing."

"The [Three-Eyed Raven] slate in the Downton family's warehouse."

Zhao Guangli does not have the monster slate.

But Zhao Guangli really has a lot of low-level transcendent rituals.

"I want to see Father Gusheng."

Ika lowered his head, then raised it.

"Of course."

The girl's movements are impeccable.