Culture Conquers Foreign Worlds

The outer town of Clark College is fundamentally different from the gorgeous college. Its existence is defined as a small town built around the college, which is responsible for providing basic living conditions for the professors or students of Clark College. If you need an example, the town’s place The functions played out are similar to the dormitories and canteens of the Earth School.

Clark College did not intervene in the development of the town, did not endow the town with the meaning of existence, and it is not surprising that what happens in places without rules and laws is fully reflected in the colorful architectural style.

The old streets are extremely deserted, rainwater seeps into the floor tiles and floor tiles, nourishing the weeds growing in the cracks, and occasionally some college students can be seen passing by. More often, even the presence of a person standing here will change due to the empty environment. It's very eye-catching.

On the edge of the old street wall, Dyson leaned against the wall and took out a white jade pipe. After chanting a few syllables in his mouth, his fingers lit up a flame. He was bored smoking the pipe, sometimes looking towards the distant Clark College. The clock tower in the city, the time displayed by the clock is six o'clock in the afternoon, this time is the break time of Clark College, presumably this street will become lively soon.

Before long, more and more people passed by in a hurry, but a man stopped in front of Dyson.

The visitor raised his hand and greeted him: "Yo, wait for me here?"

"Almost." Dyson knocked on his pipe, and walked side by side with the visitors naturally, and came to a tavern in the town.

Dyson greeted the sommelier after sitting down: "Old rules, Dreiser, how about you? I'll treat this time."

"Then Cosmo cocktail."

The Cosio Cocktail is the most high-end cocktail that this pub can offer, and the price is not cheap.

Dyson rolled his eyes painfully: "Don't be polite to me as always."

Dreiser shrugged, "Because you seem to be bothering me, or causing me trouble."

Dyson leaned back on a chair in the pub, put down his pipe and smiled: "It's been a long time to remember the old, but I don't deny that there are other thoughts."

Taking advantage of the time when the waiter had not served the wine, Dyson looked a little nostalgic: "Aren't you going to come back?"

Dreiser twisted a peanut on the table and threw it into his mouth. It didn’t matter that he replied, “I have nothing to lose without the Destiny Workshop. Besides, that guy Vincent is here. You know I’m in the same position as him. I, this is not my own conclusion, only this is the consensus between me and him."

Dyson nodded regretfully: "That's right."

After the sommelier finished the wine, Dreiser held the glass of softly glowing cocktail with emotion on his face: "If you want to know about the Bailong Workshop, I can only say that my situation is definitely not as good as you imagined. it is good."

"Why? Now you are very famous. Everyone who knows Destiny Workshop has almost heard the name Bailong Workshop. Destiny Workshop was just a hobby workshop run by a group of enthusiasts a few decades ago, because the interest persisted. I also found more and more like-minded people, and the gadget named magic game was born at that time."

Dreiser was displeased: "Are you saying that the White Dragon Workshop has taken away your identity as the founder?"

"No, I still have this awareness. We are in a legitimate competitive relationship, but I never thought you would stand on the opposite side of me before."

Dreiser shook his head solemnly: "Dyson, you got a fact wrong."

"Please speak."

"The White Dragon Workshop was indeed created by me instigating Professor Simpson, but your idea is fundamentally wrong, because it was not I who instigated Professor Simpson, but why I could instigate Professor Simpson to create the White Dragon Workshop. Is the root cause."

Dyson just picked up the glass wine glass and put it down, thoughtfully: "I once heard that Professor Simpson likes to pass the time with games, whether it's fate or some unknown magic games."

Dreiser knocked on the solid wood table and nodded: "This is the result, because Professor Simpson is interested in certain magic games, so he founded this workshop, and you must know the reason."

Dyson nodded: "Those games that appeared two months ago?"

"Positive answer, about two months ago, in an accident, Professor Simpson came into contact with a kind of magic item called Xiaobawang, which is said to be a magic game item that was originally only popular among fairies." Reading the name of Xiaobawang, Dreiser Almost bit his tongue, the pronunciation is completely different from the language system he is familiar with. It is a transliteration of an unknown language.

If Harvey saw this violation, he would probably laugh out loud.

Dyson read the weird pronunciation: "Small Overlord? What a weird pronunciation? It doesn't sound like a language of the Haar language, so why did it involve the fairy again."

"In fact, those games are all created by a spellcaster for the fairies. Professor Simpson was attracted to these games after he came into contact with them, and brought a large number of students to try it out. I am one of them. Known as being very familiar with magic games, I am also amazed by the designers’ whimsical ideas. I think I don’t have the ability to design those simple but interesting magic games, so I created it on the grounds of helping Professor Simpson find a playmate. Bailong Workshop."

After a pause, Dreiser said with a smile on his face: "It’s just that we didn’t even think that we would be approached by the Lord. The person who designed these games was a spellcaster from a remote kingdom, named Harvey Adrian, a Even Professor Simpson dare not to underestimate the caster, Dyson, you should also know Professor Simpson's character. How will that wicked dragon deal with those who dare to invade his food and treasure?"

Dyson, who was originally a student of Clark College, said seriously: "It will definitely be made into barbecue."

"However, in the face of that Harvey Adrian, Professor Simpson obediently gave away the benefits in his mouth. This statement should give you a more intuitive understanding of the abnormal spellcaster. Harvey Adrian is in The registration level of the Magic Association is a median caster, but his own strength should be higher or higher. The most important thing is his extensive knowledge reserve. In the field of illusion alone, he has reached the level that I can only look up to. The realm. Now I am more like Vincent’s assistants, just responsible for building the tip of the iceberg of the magic game created by Harvey Adrian. This is your competition.

"This gap sounds really hopeless."

Dreiser leaned back in a chair~www.wuxiaspot.com~, apparently also very interested in Harvey. He touched his chin and continued, “In the eyes of the caster, Harvey Adrian is probably a different kind of kind. I also found news about him, and found that in the earliest he had published a spell paper in the Magic Association, which was highly praised by modern spellcasters. The technology called Phantom was based on the magical props developed based on the magic crystal. This technique has also been used in magic games."

Under Dreiser’s blond hair, God’s eyes revealed strong interest and curiosity: “I heard that this technology was originally developed for filming a new art similar to theater. In the domain of the Dewisch family, the phantom technology has been implemented. I plan to find time to see the true face of this technology. When I leave the Destiny Workshop, I also think that there will be a day to go back. No, it should be me I'm sure that, but now I don't want to return to Destiny's Workshop. A large part of the reason is that I don't want to be his opponent. No one likes a doomed ending."

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