Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Vol 3 Chapter 87: fake certificate

A normal tester like Searle or Grey? Or a nightmare avatar like an old witch?

If the identity of a normal tester is a way for ordinary people, then the incarnation of nightmares is equivalent to a hidden route for professionals and those who have mastered a certain knowledge of dreams.

The old witch soup in front of him is the 'special prop' that opens the hidden route. From this pot of soup, Anvis got more information about the fragments related to the other road.

There is no difference between the two approaches, but the focus and process are different.

If a normal tester wants to go to the end to obtain inheritance, he must face different tests and try his best to pass these tests.

Every time a test is successfully passed, the strength of the tester will be improved, which includes not only the power infusion of the dream rule itself to the passer, but also some special items obtained during the test.

Those who have successfully passed the three tests are eligible for the title of senior testers, and they will be granted some authority over the entire dream world.

Even if they were just ordinary people before, when they have successfully reached this point, their own strength is enough to compete with Tier 4 professionals in their dreams.

But starting from the third time, the terrifying existence they faced during the customs clearance process turned from an aggregate of self-conscious dream operation rules to the incarnation of other people who took the nightmare path.

Like the testers, the Nightmare Spirits are also divided into different levels. But their main upgrade method is not to kill the testers, but to devour other nightmare spirits.

By killing an ordinary tester in a dream, the Nightmare Spirit can randomly obtain about half of the fragments of power and authority. But swallowing other nightmare spirits can inherit more than 90% of the opponent's power.

In theory, if it can devour other similar species indefinitely, then the path of the Nightmare Spirit can become extremely powerful in a short period of time, and even quickly gain complete control over the entire dreamland and successfully acquire inheritance.

The testers improve at a slower rate, but they also have advantages, that is, in each test, they will receive a certain number of dream power protection, and the power of the nightmare spirit will be partially suppressed accordingly, and no percentage will appear. A doomed situation.

Looking at the dark soup in the cauldron, Anvis pondered for a while.

It seems that the Nightmare Spirit's route seems to be more suitable for him.

But is it really so?

It's very simple, if the nightmare path is as good as the information, then this dream world has existed until now, and someone should have acquired the inheritance long ago.

And the test of this world still exists to this day, which can only show that so far, all those who choose the nightmare path have not succeeded.

Anvis doesn't think that in the long years of existence in this dream world, no strong person will arrive here. There must be some hidden flaw in this route.

After a moment, he made a decision.

He plans to try both ways.

This involves his own peculiarities, because he did not arrive here through normal means, but through random teleportation at the edge of the dream.

The number of dreams in the deep dream world is like a grain of sand in the desert. If he can get here, it is actually equivalent to entering a specific grain of sand without any instructions.

This is not even a coincidence, a probability that is very close to a miracle.

This caused him to have no official identity in this dream until he came up with an 'identity certificate'. And if he can do one, he can also do another.

To put it simply, he had previously issued a false certificate, and now he is going to apply for another one, and then decide which one to show according to the situation.

After confirming the plan, Anvis carefully took out a spoonful of soup from the cauldron. Following his thoughts, the mass of black water gradually deformed in mid-air, and finally turned into a rose like a night.

At the same time, with Anvis' actions, the cauldron in front of him lost its essence of power and dissipated as little bubbles.

Valley pain

Catching the rose floating in midair, Anvis carefully pinned it in the chest pocket of the dress.

So, with the black rose as the core, like a cloud of ink spreading, the moon-white magic dress on his body was quickly dyed black. At the same time, a cold and desperate temperament quickly spread from him,

"Is this my nightmare form?"

Condensing a magic mirror in front of him, Anvis looked at himself in the mirror.

Although he didn't make any movement, the figure in the mirror showed him a sinister smile.

"Don't you look in the mirror in your dreams?"

Looking at the strange figure in the mirror, Anvis also showed a smile. After looking at each other for a while, the smile of the shadow in the mirror gradually shrank, and finally returned to his expressionless face.

This is a confrontation with the abnormal phenomenon of the dream, Anvis easily won, and mastered the control of the reflection in the mirror, which is equivalent to his Nightmare Spirit talent skill.

Familiar with the Nightmare Spirit's abilities a little bit, Anvis' thoughts moved slightly, and he returned to his status as a tester.

From the outside, the lacquer black dress on his body has returned to moon white, and the black rose on his chest has become a silver gem brooch.

In these two states, Anvis can feel two different senses of calling, which should be different trial scenarios corresponding to the two identities, but he has not responded before.

He is going to try the tester's test first. After all, this one has novice protection, so it should be safer.

And Anvis was also very curious, what would a trial that belonged to him look like?

As he actively responded to the call in his heart, wonderful changes occurred around him.

The magic mirror in front of him suddenly began to change on its own, the mirror surface began to deform and expand, and the ornately carved pure gold borders appeared around the mirror surface~www.readwn.com~ Finally, it turned into the one he had seen in Moonland Castle, a huge square floor mirror.

On the spotless mirror, his own figure was clearly reflected. Different from the previous magic mirror, the reflection in this mirror is like looking in a mirror in reality, without any vision.

Following the invisible guidance of the dream world, Anvis slowly stretched out his hand to the mirror, and the reflection in the mirror did the same with him.

In the end, the two hands wearing pure white gloves touched each other.

With a flash of light, Anvis' figure suddenly disappeared from the mirror.

I don't know how long it took, when I saw the surrounding situation again, Anvis found that the surrounding scene became very familiar.

He is currently in the foothills of Yuelinbao, a field blooming with hyacinths, rosemary and bluebells.

The clear, unnamed river flows from the sunset forest on the side, babbling across the vibrant field, and into the sapphire Olivendi Lake in the distance.

But what surprised him the most was that there seemed to be another figure he was very familiar with.

"Haw—"

But soon, Anvis noticed the anomaly. The sound he made was a little strange, and the surrounding flowers and plants were abnormally high.

Looking down at his body, he was still in that moon-white magic dress and white gloves, but he didn't seem to be in a humanoid state.

What was exposed on the glove was a limb with white fluff.

Anvis took a few steps forward and came to the stream. Reflected in the water was a strange rabbit in a dress, but with pink eyes and long rabbit ears.

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