Chapter 937: Entering the Virtual and Real Space
In the dense forest, in front of a deep pool, more than a thousand Shia orc soldiers are stationed here.
In the morning, three Yunhai flying cars landed in the camp.
Accompanied by Oswald, Verin came to the intersection of virtual and real space.
Standing next to the pool and looking towards the center, I saw a town reflected in the water.
"Vrin, that is the entrance to the space between illusion and reality." Osvid raised his right hand, pointed to the center of the lake, and began to explain, "In the beginning, some people in the tribe discovered the town reflected in the pool, but they wanted to enter it, but they couldn't find a way."
"After I learned about this, I sent my tribesmen to explore, but none of them were able to enter the town."
"Half a month later, the tribe's guardian, Lord Hakkak, came here to investigate, but the result was still the same. He could not find a way to enter the town."
"Three months after the pool was discovered, Saint Glald traveled here and..."
As for what happened next, Weilin had already learned about it from the previous projection.
"According to Saint Glaald, this space between illusion and reality is waiting for your arrival, and he has ordered Lord Hakkak not to leak this."
"After you arrived, all the tribesmen who knew about it were taken into the demiplane by Lord Hakkak. They will be allowed to return to their normal lives only after the situation is resolved."
"Elder Oswald, please leave it to me." Weilin nodded and said in a deep voice, then looked at Kyle and motioned him to follow.
Seeing this, Kyle nodded, stepped on the lake surface, and rushed to the center of the deep pool.
On the shore, more than a hundred Shia orcs watched the scene intently.
On a distant mountain, a Shia orc sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, gazing at the scene hundreds of kilometers away.
A few minutes later, Verin arrived at the center of the deep pool and looked down at the reflection of the town in the lake, a scene of a magical city.
As the reflected image changed, they arrived at a magic academy, where a group of boys and girls were sitting in a classroom listening attentively to a teacher with a huge weapon.
"How do we get in?" Weilin asked curiously, looking at the scene in the reflection.
Kyle shrugged and said helplessly, "My Lord, according to the guidance of Saint Glald, it seems that you should know the entrance."
"Forehead--"
Hearing this, Weilin had no way to refute.
However, he really didn't know how to get in.
As the two were chatting, they saw the wizard in the reflection waving his magic wand and casting spells.
As time passed, a pentagram appeared on the pulpit.
The next moment, two holes appeared on the lake surface and sucked the two people in.
By the pond, a group of Shia orcs looked at each other in bewilderment, feeling that the sight of this man of God’s grace entering that space was truly dramatic.
They had seen that scene before and had tried it before, but no hole appeared.
"Okay, let's go get busy."
Osvid watched the reflection in the lake disappear, then withdrew his gaze and gave instructions to everyone.
"Yes, patriarch."
Everyone put away their doubts and dispersed.
As for the more than a thousand Shia orc guards stationed by the pool, they are still guarding here, waiting for the two to return.
……
"Everyone, watch out, a furry little animal is about to come out."
The female magician clapped her hands, asking some students to focus not on her but on the summoning ceremony.
Some of the wizard apprentices looked a little embarrassed when they saw this, and they all turned their eyes to the summoning magic circle, but there was no interest in their eyes.
To them, this spell is very familiar to them, but they just don't have the strength to cast it yet.
After all, if you want to summon a pet from another dimension, you need at least the strength of a second-ring wizard.
In an instant, dazzling light filled the entire classroom, causing everyone to block their sight with their hands.
Seeing this scene, the female magician looked a little confused, for she didn't remember summoning a harmless pet making such a big fuss.
The light faded, Weilin opened his eyes, and looked at the surrounding scene in confusion.
The previous moment he was still discussing with Kyle how to find the way, and the next moment he entered this space.
"Teacher, isn't it a furry little animal?" A mage apprentice stood up, pointed at the two of them, and asked with some confusion.
When the female magician heard this, she came to her senses and looked at the two people who were dressed in retro clothes with some caution.
Weilin watched the two people talking in an incomprehensible language, then turned to look at Kyle, only to see that he was also shaking his head, not knowing what the mage apprentice was talking about.
"You guys go out first."
The female magician picked up her magic wand and stared at the two of them.
Upon hearing this, everyone stood up and left the classroom.
During the whole process, Weilin just watched the scene quietly without taking any action.
These people were so weak that if he wanted to, he could crush them into pulp if he revealed a little bit of his aura.
As for the female mage, she was only at the high bronze level and was pitifully weak. The only thing that made him take a second look at her was her appearance. However, compared to his wife, she was not even a little bit inferior.
"Talk to her."
"Yes."
Kyle raised his hand, using the language of knowing.
The female magician saw the light flying towards her and wanted to cast a spell to resist it, but her mind went blank. The six spell slots on the magic net were all auxiliary magic, and she had no idea how to resist.
The next moment, a stream of light flew into the body of the female magician.
"where is this place?"
The familiar language rang in her ears. The female magician couldn't help swallowing her saliva and pretended to be calm, "This is the White Night Magic School in Hamina Star City. There is a six-ringed master magician in charge. You must not mess around."
"That pathetically weak fellow, is he the Six-ringed Mage?"
Without waiting for the female magician to respond, Kyle grabbed an old man who was secretly watching from the space.
When Weilin saw this scene, he stretched out his hand, exerted a little force, and shattered the space.
"Very weak."
"Is this the dream of the horrible, the past of the great, or the future of the lost?"
Weilin compared the information given by his uncle and began to analyze the situation.
But based on the current information alone, it is impossible to determine which type of space this space between fantasy and reality belongs to.
On the other side, the old man captured by Kyle looked at the ordinary young man dressed in medieval clothes in front of him with fear and some disbelief.
But as the strongest person in Hamina Star City, he cannot show his cowardly side.
"Sir, may I ask what brings you to the White Night School of Magic?" The old man stood up and asked calmly, but his trembling legs betrayed his true thoughts.
