Chapter 1091: The Grave Situation of the Main World
Sister Bai and I continued to explore for a long time.
This kind of experiment allowed us to master two abilities.
One is the contract: Fool Dream Contract.
The other is the technique: Dream Editing Technique.
The Fool Dream Contract was derived from the framework and concept of the Witch Contract, combining the power of the Fool Dream bloodline to create an improved product.
It has two characteristics.
First, with the intervention of a witch, it possesses the binding strength of the Witch Contract, forming a strong execution constraint within the contract.
Second, it comprises the bloodline power of the Fool Dream, having a voluntary and equal sharing nature, which constitutes the thematic part of the contract.
According to Sister Bai’s description of this power, the Witch Contract has many forms. Generally, the Witch Contract is in a form absolutely dominated by the witch, but there are exceptions.
For example, the Witch Race has completed a special contract with Extraordinary Wizards.
This contract is a unique product composed of “Witch Contract” and “Wizard Equivalence Exchange,” typically involving a “cooperation” between two different systems and frameworks.
Both parties have the right to explain this unique contract product, which is born out of absolute voluntariness and equality, along with a series of complex execution obligations.
This is an interpretation of the notion “the strong are justified,” a product born when neither party can do anything to the other.
It serves as a double guarantee, a means of asserting one’s own interests, as well as fulfilling obligations and responsibilities.
The fairness of the contract stems from the absolute fairness and authority of the source power of the contract, rather than using the contract to achieve the goals of each user within the framework of the contract.
Deception, oppression, and coercion can all be used through the constraints of the contract to achieve one’s objectives.
The most typical example is… the Slave Contract.
I have the power to k*ll the other party, but I do not have to. I establish a contract framework with this power, resulting in the enslavement of the other party. This is a transformation rule of power within the contract.
Now, Sister Bai initiates the Witch Contract in her identity as a witch, and I use the power of the Fool Dream bloodline to achieve specific contract content and form, allowing Sister Bai to gain the ability of Dream Transformation with my assistance.
This is the effect of the “Fool Dream Contract.”
It is worth noting that the Fool Dream Contract is not a contract framework or system; rather, it refers to a contract template constituted by the Fool Dream bloodline and the Witch Contract framework, achieving specific goals and effects.
For example, it is akin to a labor contract with a monthly salary of ten thousand; it cannot evolve into a service contract or a contract of servitude. It is simply a specific labor contract with a monthly salary of ten thousand, where only the parties involved can change.
With this initially formed Dream Contract, Sister can utilize the “Dream Editing Technique” that we completed together.
The only shortcoming is that this aspect of the Dream Contract still needs constant optimization; otherwise, Sister will still struggle to have much autonomy in Dream Transformation.
It’s like I handed my unlimited credit card to Sister, but Sister doesn’t have the password and cannot use it.
However, this is not a problem. Imperfections can be repaired to perfection.
The reason Sister and I stopped was mainly because… a new semester had begun.
During this holiday, Sister and I had been working on these two things!
Now reflecting on it, this time truly slipped away.
In the past, when studying certain things, I would take half a day… a day, or even three days.
Now, in the blink of an eye, a holiday, nearly two and a half months, had passed like that.
Initially, what reminded me of how long it had been was not the holiday; I had long overlooked the concepts of school and vacation. The true reminder was the Life Clone far away in the Verdant Forest.
This world is on the brink of collapsing into the Core Realm. The disturbance of world rules signifies a huge disaster feedback for that small world.
This is the disturbance of rules between worlds, and the scale of this is even more terrifying than the commotion caused by the Void Beasts’ invasion back then.
First is the most basic energy disturbance, which has created tidal-like oscillations in energy levels that are invisible to the n*ked eye.
Then there is the disturbance of material space, which further affects all material within the world, and natural disasters ensue.
However, in the Main World… although there is only one Core Realm left and a large Expanding Realm that has just been repaired, which does not yet contain a small world, the skeletal remains of the situation are overwhelming. Those who are indifferent have yet to realize that a small world is already nearing the point of overlap and collision at the Void level.
Just emerging from the Instance Realm, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but at this moment, I feel a sweep of mental power.
The idea of the witch_ori is an effective means to train a witch’s mental power, but essentially, it borrowed the realization of the Primordial Dream World, and having spent so long in the Primordial Dream, even if doing nothing, it serves as a tempering for mental power.
This led to a level of solidity in my mental power that even I am unclear about how strong it is.
So I am quite certain this is not an error.
Soon, the facts proved I was not wrong.
Because Principal Mei came looking for me.
“Sister Mei, didn’t I say you could help us out in the office? If there’s something, can’t you just contact the Great Knowledge Seed directly?”
I looked at the somewhat disheveled Principal Mei and unabashedly commented.
Although I knew that the mental power of the Extraordinary field could cover an entire world with the enhancement of life levels, sweeping the entire academy with mental power, what operation is it to kick me?
I had just emerged and felt that mental power not long ago; what normal witch would cover such an extensive area with their mental power?
“I said I happened to run into you and came over. Do you believe it?”
“I don’t.” I shook my head.
“Don’t believe it? Well, fine, I do have something to find you for. Are you… busy right now?” Principal Mei glanced at Bai Yu and then focused on me, her tone somewhat hesitant.
“If you’re busy, you can go on. I’ll return this to you first.”
“Mm?”
I also curiously extended my hand to accept a well-sealed small bottle that Principal Mei handed over.
“This is… the Primordial Bloodline?” I quickly recognized what was in the bottle.
“Mm, that’s right. I asked, and the wizards won’t accept it.”
“Huh? Won’t accept it? Are they not valuing their lives?” I questioned in a bit of confusion.
“Indeed, some don’t value their lives. Are you free? If you’re free, let’s go back and talk. It’s not convenient here.”
“Of course, we are free.” Sister Bai and I exchanged glances and replied.
“Then come with me; there are some things I need to discuss with Xiao Han,” Principal Mei said while opening a portal to her office.
I glanced curiously at this organized teleportation method, which was much more advanced than the passageways and torn space corridors.
However, I was simply curious; I noted this inspiration down in the Great Knowledge Tree to see if I could derive such a method later.
Once we entered the office.
I habitually sat on the sofa, fiddling with the tea set on the coffee table, finding that there seemed to be a freshly brewed pot of tea.
“Did Sister Mei prepare this especially for us? The tea is already brewed.” I placed out three cups and poured a cup for Sister Mei and Sister Bai.
To be honest, I can’t really appreciate tea, but my five senses from body cultivation allow me to instinctively notice some subtle differences.
“If you think that way, then consider it me waiting for you. You both disappeared for an entire holiday; I did not expect that. Did you just come back from the Instance Realm?”
“Vacation? If Sister Mei thinks that, then let’s say we were on vacation~ Sister Bai and I were conducting some experiments beyond the physical touch limits…”
“Cough cough!” Sister Bai suddenly coughed from the side, interrupting my words.
“Ah~ we were just doing some small experiments in the Primordial Dream; we didn’t cause any major commotion!” I quickly explained.
“Do I need to praise you for that?”
“That’s not necessary; it’s what I should do.” I smiled and declined, then continued with the previous topic: “By the way, Sister Mei, you haven’t said why those wizards don’t want this Primordial Bloodline. Didn’t you confidently say they would want it? Are they not afraid of you making trouble with this?”
“I also did not expect them to not play by the rules.” Principal Mei rubbed her temples, looking a bit troubled: “Now they no longer care, the situation has changed too quickly; they have transformed from desperate individuals clinging to the cliff into reckless fighters who are destined to d*e.”
“What happened?” I immediately became serious and asked: “Our Witch Academy hasn’t made any major moves recently, right?”
“The Void Extraordinary Race forces represented by the three great Extraordinary Academies have learned about the situation in the Main World. They have shifted from being defenders stationed in the Main World to becoming beings that restrict the development of the Witch Race.”
Principal Mei’s words made us ponder for a while; the topic came on quite suddenly, but I understood what it meant.
“Is that… correct?”
“Is there anything you don’t understand?” Principal Mei replied straightforwardly.
“Well… nothing. I think I understand.” I shook my head and then spoke again.
“They should have eliminated the Witch Race’s development by destroying the Main World at the first opportunity; after all, this aligns with the narrative of a dying individual. Yet, the Main World remains unharmed.”
“Correct.”
“So, Sister Mei, what means did you use to restrain them, preventing them from immediately activating the World-Destroying Staff?”
“Nothing. It is they themselves; wizards or elves are not as crazy as you think. At least, most of them wouldn’t be willing to d*e for their race with such a fleeting statement.”
“Uh… so?”
“So now they are implementing a plan called Seed Migration, ensuring that the seeds they place great hope in do not perish in this self-destructive disaster. These seeds are possibly extraordinarily talented students who can move even the Extraordinary, or they might be partners or offspring of the academy’s upper echelons, or even students and apprentices who carry their legacy.”
“Only with something to cling to can they face d*ath calmly, right?” I asked to continue the conversation.
“Exactly. At least to this extent, they can indeed accept d*ath.”
“So right now, the reason there is no destruction of the Main World is that they have not fully evacuated these seeds, correct? How are they transferring them? Is it through Void teleportation? Can wizards achieve such a feat?” I continued with this topic.
“Indeed, the number of people needing to be transferred is far too many.” Principal Mei nodded: “As for how they leave… they are using the method of wandering through the Void, the most primitive Void vehicles.”
“Uh… Sister Mei, didn’t you prevent them from leaving?”
“To obstruct would be to touch upon their bottom line. We do not wish for the Main World to be destroyed, nor do they wish for the seeds they place great hope in to follow it to destruction. Our interests align; all we can do is slow their migration efficiency, buying more time without touching each other’s limits.”
“But for us, this is a slow d*ath.” I sighed.
“I certainly know that, which is why I said the situation of the Main World is changing too rapidly; it can no longer afford us much delay.”
“……” I fell silent for a moment, then looked up at Principal Mei: “Sister Mei, so what are you waiting for? Hurry and use your extraordinary wisdom as the Principal to think of a way!”
Principal Mei met my gaze and, with a teasing tone, seriously said: “I am waiting for you.”
“Waiting for me?”
I tilted my head, squinting in confusion at Principal Mei.
“Am I some ultimate weapon?”
“Isn’t that the case?” Principal Mei picked up the black tea I poured for her, took a sip, and then spoke again: “Xiao Han, how do you view the Main World?”
“Why do you suddenly ask this?” I asked, puzzled.
“I want to see what kind of place it holds in your heart.”
“Before or now?”
“I want to hear both.” Principal Mei set down her tea, positioning herself as a listener.
“Before… I thought the Main World was a magical place, brimming with extraordinary powers and spirits. Although it had many unpleasant memories, overall, it was full of hope.”
“Unexpected response. What about now?” Principal Mei said somewhat unexpectedly.
After all, this was quite different from her assumptions; she had carefully studied my past, and the influences of my original family ran deep within me, evident even now in those ingrained habits.
“Now, I approach it with a more ordinary mindset. Although I had some misunderstandings about the Main World during the process, I now respect the rules that govern its functioning.”
After all, in the past, the world played with me. Now that I have the power, it is my turn to play with the world.
However, I wouldn’t directly say this; who knows, the consciousness of the Main World might be listening, right?
