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"Groot?" The shadow on the door suddenly twisted and warped, stretching like melting asphalt. A pitch-black "hand" reached out and snatched the letter of introduction from Mo Lan's grasp. The envelope made a soft rustling sound in the shadow's hand, as if being crumpled by an invisible force. "Hmph... That bastard Groot's stench — I can smell it right through the envelope!" The shadow grumbled reluctantly, "Come in, green-skinned girl!" With a drawn-out creak, the heavy wooden door slowly swung…-
1.2 M • Ongoing
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Mo Lan followed the sounds and locked onto the shadows on either side of the alleyway. Though the lighting hadn't changed at all, those shadows were squirming. Even though she had studied the Shadow Tribe's situation and knew these sounds most likely came from Shadow Village dream citizens hiding in the shadows — and that they wouldn't intentionally harm adventurers, at most pulling some pranks — she still couldn't help the shiver that crept up the back of her neck. The main concern was that the Shadow…
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Forest Isle was a sea of lush green, with towering ancient trees visible everywhere, but Moonshadow Isle was the exact opposite. Stone forests jutted skyward like blades, and wind-eroded honeycomb caves pocked the landscape. Only in certain shaded crevices between rocks did a few stubborn thorn-grasses occasionally peek out, bearing the faintest hint of green. But the charm of Moonshadow Isle had never been on the surface — it was Underground. Mo Lan flew past a natural stone arch in the southern part of…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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"Then what if I told you I discovered that as long as it's a skill you've completely mastered yourself, you can use it in the real world without the Fruit of Materialization—no extra conversion required?" Mo Lan said. "N-no... no extra conversion?" Downs' voice even went a bit out of tune. As a seasoned adventurer, he understood far too well what Mo Lan's words were worth. If adventurers wanted to use dream-realm abilities in the real world, they had to go through a cumbersome conversion process. First,…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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By Valen's magical creature classification standards, the clear-sky hawk already fell within the category of low-tier magical beasts. This raptor's feathers would gradually harden under sunlight, forming a natural metal-like defense, while simultaneously absorbing light energy to continuously restore stamina—making it the ideal form for long-distance flight. Mo Lan spread her iron-gray wings, riding the thermal currents as she glided through the upper atmosphere. Her destination was Moonshadow Isle, home…
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Mo Lan's list grew longer and longer. Even with the Transcription Spell to assist her recording, it consumed most of the morning. When the name of the last skill book was written down, the long sheet of bark paper had already spread across the entire small Living Room. She surveyed the hefty list with satisfaction. "If this trade goes through, I'll be able to gather all the Magic knowledge in the Beginner Zone much faster and head over to the Exploration Zone sooner." However, to bring this list into the…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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As the dream citizens felt the pressure of Mo Lan's presence, the adventurers of Greenwood Village also gradually caught wind of her exploits. There were no online communication methods within the dream realm, making it inconvenient for adventurers to contact each other. After returning to the real world, adventurers flocked to the Greenwood Village subforum under the Forest Isle section of the dream realm forums. Before long, a post titled "Greenwood Village's Insane Tryhard Adventurer — Hidden Quest or…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Mo Lan's cat eyes went perfectly round — she never expected to attract this much attention from adventurers so quickly. After all, in the year-plus she'd spent in the dream realm, she had never deeply interacted with any adventurers, always circling among dream citizens instead. On the rare occasions she bought materials from adventurers, she only visited each one once, switching to a different animal form each time, making it impossible for anyone to notice her. It seemed the connections between dream…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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For a time, every Beast Speaker trainee in Greenwood Village was plunged into the crucible of intense special training. The once leisurely morning exercises turned into grueling drills that began before dawn. Homework assignments were upgraded from "complete a basic transformation" to "master one refined transformation." Even on rest days, trainees were required to form teams and venture into the Beast Forest to observe their transformation subjects in the field. The dream citizen trainees complained…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Mo Lan had the Book of Cards and didn't need the Fruit of Materialization to convert things from the dream realm into reality, so she didn't eat one. Instead, she took one of them and fed it to the Book of Cards as material, then attempted to craft a {Fruit of Materialization} card. The Fruit of Materialization produced by using the {Fruit of Materialization} card had effects identical to the ones rewarded for killing Dream-Eating Tapirs. The Fruit of Materialization was only useful in the Dreamweaver…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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