Zhang Ze's movements stopped immediately, and the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from the girl's throat!
"Are you...Elsa?"
Zhang Ze had a look of astonishment on his face, and saw that the girl was pretty, with long blond hair combed into a ponytail hanging down her head, and a pair of beautiful big eyes staring nervously at Zhang Ze.
She is tall and slim, but her clothes have shrunk a bit, exposing her slender white arms and thighs, making her look like a little girl's clothes.
The elf girl with pointed ears in front of him gradually overlapped with the little girl in his memory, which made Zhang Ze even more certain that she was Aisha!
"Master, I am Aisha!" Seeing Zhang Ze recognize her, Aisha suddenly let out a sigh of relief, pouted her little mouth and said dissatisfied: "Master was so fierce just now, I thought I was going to be killed!"
Zhang Ze smiled bitterly and said, "Who told you to suddenly appear behind me?"
"Hehe, didn't I want to give you a surprise?" Aisha held Zhang Ze's arm affectionately and said, "I haven't seen the master for many years, and I miss him so much."
Aisha's current appearance is similar to that of a human woman of seventeen or eighteen years old, but Zhang Ze knows that her mental age is probably only twelve or thirteen years old, which is the age when she likes to be clingy.
Zhang Ze touched Aisha's head and sighed in his heart: "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, she has grown from a little girl to a tall and graceful girl... Let me see what level she is now."
"...Only level 5? It's still a long time before level 30..."
Not much, Aisha's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It can be seen from her sneaking up on Zhang Ze just now that her strength is now equivalent to that of a B-level adventurer!
Maybe when she reaches level 15 or above, she can deal with A-level adventurers.
Looking around, Zhang Ze asked: "Aisha, where is your father?"
"Father was resting in the house. He told me that you were coming." Aisha took Zhang Ze's arm and left: "I will take you to see father."
Arriving at the Elf King's house, the Elf King was already waiting for Zhang Ze: "Long time no see, creator, please sit down."
Zhang Ze sat down and asked straight to the point: "I came here to ask you something. Do you know the alchemist?"
"Alchemist?" The Elf King pondered for a moment and said, "I heard something."
"Really?" Zhang Ze was immediately overjoyed and asked hurriedly: "Tell me, where is he? I want to find him!"
"This..." The Elf King shook his head slightly and said, "Sorry, alchemists and creators alike exist in the legends of our Elf clan. I don't know where exactly they are."
Zhang Ze's enthusiasm seems to have been poured cold water on. The legend can be used as a reference, but it is not helpful.
The Elf King said: "In our legend, the creator created the world and also created countless creatures."
"Creatures are divided into three, six, and nine levels. Flowers, birds, fish, and insects are the lowest-level beings. Elves, humans, and other intelligent races are intermediate-level beings, and another category is high-level beings."
"Alchemists are high-level creatures. In addition, there are blacksmiths, demon merchants, knights, tattoo artists, etc. They have special abilities and are the beings closest to the creator."
"Perhaps you can find the answer by asking these advanced creatures."
Zhang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly: "Blacksmith, demon merchant, knight, tattoo artist... I didn't expect that these NPCs are all high-level creatures."
He suddenly remembered the scene when he led the clown and the vampire count to fight the demon merchant.
"No wonder the demon merchants said that the clown and the vampire count are too low-level, they are rubbish and cannot be compared with him... That's it."
Zhang Ze held his chin and fell into deep thought: "Among these advanced creatures, the demon merchants and knights are everywhere. I can't find them. I can only consider blacksmiths and tattoo artists..."
Thinking of this, he decided to leave immediately and go to the tenth level of the Demon Realm to find a blacksmith.
"Ah, Master, you just came and are you leaving now?" Aisha reluctantly held Zhang Ze's arm, not wanting him to leave.
Zhang Ze smiled and said: "I will come back to see you. You practice your skills well, and then I will take you to conquer the world!"
"Really? That's great!" Aisha's eyes sparkled, and her pretty face flushed with excitement.
"Father! I'm going to practice!" She grabbed the long sword Zhang Ze gave her and rushed out of the house like a gust of wind.
The Elf King chuckled and said, "Aisha is practicing very hard every day. I believe she will become an excellent Elf King."
Zhang Ze nodded slightly, looked at Aisha's back, and said secretly: "Aisha has grown up, I have to save equipment for her, at least, an S-level set!"
After leaving the simulator, Zhang Ze rushed to the tenth level of the Demon Realm without stopping and found the blacksmith.
"Alchemist?"
The blacksmith still had an impression of Zhang Ze. After listening to Zhang Ze's inquiry, he pondered for a moment and said, "I don't have any friendship with that old woman, but you can ask the tattoo artist. The two of them have a good relationship in private."
Helpless, Zhang Ze had no choice but to set off and go to the Sinful Fortress in the 27th level of the Demon Realm again.
Sneaking quietly into the Fortress of Sin and avoiding the patrolling soldiers, Zhang Ze found the tattoo artist's shop and knocked on the door. The impatient voice of the tattoo artist's carving knife came from inside: "Who is it?"
Zhang Ze smiled inwardly and said, "I am your regular customer. Last time you helped me tattoo a blue dragon."
With a crash, the iron door opened, and the carving knife stood in the door, looking Zhang Ze up and down.
"Is that you? Come in."
When Zhang Ze entered the shop, the carving knife immediately closed the iron door and asked, "Why are you here again? I can't get a tattoo now!"
Zhang Ze immediately informed the graver of his purpose, and the graver looked at Zhang Ze in surprise: "Do you want the alchemist to make medicine for you? I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible!"
"Why?" Zhang Ze was puzzled.
"She has a weird temper and doesn't like to make medicine for others. Unless you can make her fancy, she won't help you even if it means breaking the law." Carver shook his head and said.
Zhang Ze didn't want to give up: "No matter what, I'm going to give it a try. Please tell me where the alchemist is."
"Okay." Carver shrugged and said, "Go to the seventy-seventh floor, she will be there."
"The seventy-seventh level of the demon realm?" Zhang Ze's eyes widened. He thought he would find the alchemist soon, but he didn't expect that he would reach the seventy-seventh level of the demon realm with one stick. He had just reached the thirtieth level now. The first floor feels so far away.
But no matter what, we finally have a clue, and now we can only fight all the way to the seventy-seventh floor.
After bidding farewell to the carving knife, Zhang Ze returned to the altar of the First Demon Realm.
"I can only make plans for refining the Marrow Cleansing Pill after I reach the seventy-seventh level of the Demonic Realm." He took out the crystal ball from his backpack, "The progress of Huangliang Dreamland must be pushed forward quickly."
In fact, Zhang Ze also doubted the motives of the Creator God, especially after the Wind Witch reminded him, his doubts about the Creator God became even deeper.
However, in order to save his relatives and friends, Zhang Ze still had to take a risk.
And he had a feeling in his heart that he would not lose to the God of Creation!
So, Zhang Ze said silently in his heart: "Creator God, I want to enter the [Yellow Beam Dreamland]."
The voice of the God of Creation rang in his mind: "Okay, but I want to remind you not to make the wrong choice, it is a waste of time."
"I see."
Zhang Ze's current fit is only 5%, and time is really running out.
Soon, a line of prompts appeared in his field of vision:
"Are you entering [Huangliang Dreamland]?"
"Yes or no."
Zhang Ze made a choice immediately, and the things in front of him suddenly became blurry.
Gradually, a girl's anxious voice came to my ears: "Oze, don't scare me! Wake up quickly! Someone is here, Ozawa has fainted!"
Zhang Ze recognized Zheng Xiaoman's voice. He immediately opened his eyes, grabbed Zheng Xiaoman's hand and said, "I'm fine."
Zheng Xiaoman felt relieved when she saw Zhang Ze woke up. She was really frightened just now.
"Oze, what happened just now? Why did you faint suddenly?" Zheng Xiaoman looked left and right at Zhang Ze's face, and asked seriously: "Did you build a large world privately? Teacher Guo didn't Did you say that? Our current mental power is too weak and we can only build a small world. If we mess around, our brains will be burned out!"
Information related to constructing the world suddenly appeared in Zhang Ze's mind.
If you want to pass the test of the Creator God, you must learn to structure the world.
The world is divided into three types: large, medium and small. The small world is equivalent to a house, the medium one is much larger and is equivalent to a city, and the large world is the entire world.
Zhang Ze and Zheng Xiaoman are still ungraduated students and have low mental strength. Therefore, for safety reasons, their instructor Guo Zining does not allow students to construct medium and large worlds to avoid accidents.
"No, I just suddenly felt uncomfortable. I'm much better now." Zhang Ze chuckled and said, "Let's go to the practical class now, otherwise Teacher Guo will get angry."
Zheng Xiaoman's face was filled with joy: "You have finally become serious. In fact, Teacher Guo asked me to come to you. Let's go quickly. Don't keep the teacher waiting."
The two ran out of the classroom and came to the practical classroom on the third floor.
At this time, the inside was full of students, listening attentively to Guo Zining's lecture.
"Teacher Guo, I brought Zhang Ze." Zheng Xiaoman knocked on the door. Guo Zining looked over and nodded slightly: "Come in and sit down. We will start practicing right away."
Zhang Ze followed Zheng Xiaoman to the last row. On the way, a male student with a parted hair stretched out his foot and tried to trip Zhang Ze, but Zhang Ze noticed him.
"You loser with only 8 points of mental power, drop out of school and go home as soon as possible and become an ordinary person! Don't take up space here!" The man with the split head said to Zhang Ze with a look of disgust.
Zhang Ze squinted his eyes, and this guy's name appeared in his mind: Hou Yu.
This Hou Yu is a gangster who goes around doing evil and bullying honest people because his brother is a Level 1 Creator God.
The reason why this guy disliked Zhang Ze was because he fell in love with the beautiful Zheng Xiaoman, but Zheng Xiaoman had no feelings for him and stayed with Zhang Ze every day, making him jealous.
"Hou Yu, you are sick!" Zheng Xiaoman turned around and glared at Hou Yu, then pulled Zhang Ze away: "Ignore him!"
"You actually let a woman support you, Zhang Ze, you are such a man!"
Seeing Zheng Xiaoman protecting Zhang Ze, Hou Yu became even more angry. He sneered loudly in public, causing everyone around him to burst into laughter.
Bang!
Zhang Ze turned around and kicked Hou Yu in the face, knocking him to the ground immediately!
"Damn it, can I still be bullied by you in my dream?"
Although he knew that what happened here were the memories of the Creator God, Zhang Ze still taught this guy a lesson.
"Fuck you! You're looking for death!" Hou Yu got up with shoe marks on his face. He was furious and ready to fight Zhang Ze.
"Okay!" Guo Zining roared: "Anyone who doesn't want to go to class, get out of here!"
Hou Yu did not dare to do anything again. He stared at Zhang Ze fiercely and said coldly: "Just wait, I will go find you to settle the score after school!"
"Come on, who's afraid of who?" Zhang Ze raised his middle finger to Hou Yu with a fearless look on his face.
Zhang Ze returned to his seat, and Zheng Xiaoman said worriedly: "Didn't I tell you to ignore Hou Yu? His brother is a quasi-level 1 creator god and is not to be trifled with."
Zhang Ze didn't take it seriously. It was a dream anyway, and he had nothing to fear.
"Everyone has practiced the method of constructing the world many times, so I won't say more." Guo Zining stood on the podium and said: "But I want to emphasize a few points. It is forbidden to construct medium and large worlds. You can't control it now. , the brain is susceptible to injury.”
"In addition, after the construction is successful, you must ensure that the world of the construction is immortal. It will last for at least 12 hours. I will randomly check it."
"Finally, no one is allowed to invade other people's world. This is a very dangerous behavior!"
"Okay, I'll give you a lesson, let's start now."
All the students closed their eyes and began to construct the world in their minds.
Zhang Ze looked at Zheng Xiaoman next to him and saw her eyeballs moving constantly under her eyelids, which showed that her brain was working rapidly.
"Let me start too."
Zhang Ze is full of novelty. What would it be like to create a world?
Close your eyes, and a transparent frame will naturally appear in your mind. Zhang Ze can change the size of this frame. The larger the frame, the larger the world he constructs, and vice versa.
"Small world... let's build a house first."
Following Zhang Ze's thoughts, the frame began to change, and was finally fixed into a house of about 10 square meters.
"Then, constructing the various elements of the house, floors, walls, windows, furniture... all the details have to be considered."
Just when Zhang Ze had just finished constructing the floor and walls, he suddenly felt that there was a force of thought trying to invade his mind!
"Hou Yu?"
When Zhang Ze identified the intruder as Hou Yu, he immediately understood in his heart that this guy wanted to invade his world and then wreak havoc!
Guo Zining once mentioned in his class that every world is inextricably linked to its creator. Once someone destroys it, it will cause serious harm to the creator.
The mild case is insanity, the serious case is brain death!
That's why Guo Zining just emphasized that invading other people's worlds is prohibited.
"This Hou Yu wants to harm me?"
A cold light flashed in Zhang Ze's eyes, and he chuckled in his heart: "Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me!"
After thinking for a moment, he overturned all his previous assumptions and started to construct the world again.
Soon, the world structure was completed, Zhang Ze opened the door to the world and took the initiative to let Hou Yu in.
"Welcome to my world, I hope you can get out alive!"
