At this time, a stream of blue fluorescence turned into dotted stripes and merged into the shops on both sides. Blue starlight flashed in the windows, and then quickly dimmed.
A white cloud rose from the chimney of the house.
boom!
Victor opened the door and walked out. He walked out of the shop with white smoke on his body.
"This is the first 'Dream City' I created - the Enclosed Garden"
"The people you see now are not living people in the true sense."
Seeing Victor's appearance and his detailed explanation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
You know, in the real world, if there really is such a prosperous city with such a large population, but the residents living in the royal capital have no idea about it, this is simply incredible and ridiculous.
But when they thought about it, they felt that there was something creepy here.
Could it be that these so-called human beings were actually created through magic?
Everyone present was stunned and stared at the residents walking around, speechless for a moment.
At this time, Dean Rachel said:
"Please wait a moment, Chief Professor Victor."
"I can understand the magic here, but the goal should be to assess students, not to make them more real, right?"
The others felt that the dean's question made sense and nodded in agreement.
"And, like I said, I don't see a role for the city that would be suitable for students to be assessed."
Victor smiled faintly and responded to Rachel gracefully:
"The assessment has begun, Dean Rachel."
"What?"
Rachel was a little confused.
Everyone else looked at each other, and they were all confused when they heard Victor say this.
"Haven't you noticed yet?"
At this time, an exclamation came from the crowd, causing everyone to look at him.
"Where are the students!? Where have all the students gone?"
Everyone seemed to be waking up from a dream, turning around to search for the students, but they seemed to be gone in this vast space.
Only some newspapers and media stood there blankly, holding the magic crystal in their hands, not knowing what to do.
The adults frowned immediately. They didn't even know what kind of crisis was waiting for their children in this place called the "dungeon".
Victor put his hands in his pockets and said calmly:
"I said, the assessment has already begun."
"Next, you will see a scene that interests you."
The surrounding space cracked again like a broken lens, but then the fragments quickly reassembled, and everything returned to its original state.
Countless people stood in place, as if their positions had been refreshed.
Everyone seemed to have returned to the starting point, and the process of children fighting on the street began repeatedly.
The surrounding space was shattered and cracked again, and the fragments of nothingness returned and were replenished again.
Even the pedestrians have returned to the beginning, and the process of children playing in the street is repeated.
While everyone was confused, someone suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed forward.
"Look, isn't that Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
They all followed the fingers and saw the silver-haired Aurelion coming towards them.
And Claudia also saw Aurelion.
This surprised them, but Aurelion seemed to have not seen them, looking around curiously and exploring everywhere.
She walked straight through the crowd, like a breeze passing through everyone's bodies.
Claudia once again felt exactly the same touch as before.
Looking at the scenery in front of them, everyone froze in place, like a stone, their bodies were extremely stiff, and their brains were thinking rapidly.
Seeing Aurelion completely pass through the queen, everyone suddenly realized.
Could it be that.....
Has Aurelion in front of her fully integrated into the city?
And the next moment, they saw it.
An anxious passerby bumped out from nearby, leaned against the shop and shouted loudly:
"Excuse me, is there anyone, can anyone help me?"
She rushed to the passers-by for help, her eyes were blank, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her lips were trembling slightly.
But passers-by seemed to turn a blind eye and ignored her.
Aurelion frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with the pedestrians around her, and then walked up.
"Don't worry. What difficulties do you have? Maybe I can help you?"
The moment the man saw Aurelion, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, grabbed her clothes tightly, and shouted quickly:
"This beautiful lady, please help me!"
"I need herbs from outside town to treat my child, she is dying."
Aurelion quickly comforted her:
"What kind of herbs you need, I can help you find them."
The passers-by gradually calmed down under the comfort and began to explain to Aurelion:
"I need Fanling flowers."
"This kind of pink flower can only be found outside the town, and it has a strange fragrance."
"But please be careful. Wherever it grows, there must be some monsters surrounding it."
Aurelion looked calm, listening to the woman's description, and then said solemnly:
"Don't worry, ma'am."
"I'll bring it back for you."
After that, she turned around and left, heading out of the town.
Everyone who watched the whole process was a little confused.
Aureliano spent the whole time communicating with the woman, as if she didn't even notice them standing here observing everything.
A professor was a little puzzled and suddenly said:
"Just now, Your Highness Aurelion, did she..."
Yes, Aurelion communicated with people in this city.
She seemed to be completely integrated into this world and this city.
Amidst the shocked and confused eyes of countless people, Victor's voice sounded calmly from the side.
"What do you think a copy is?"
"A simple challenge repeated over and over again?"
Everyone present nodded, because they all thought so from the beginning.
Because in their minds, the dungeon should be a simple training space without danger.
Therefore, it will be sought after by countless people.
Some people have even touted this thing as the leading invention of the new era of the empire, a great feat across the ages.
Victor put his hands in his pockets and said calmly:
"I think the copy should be."
"It is different from the real world, but it should make people immersed in it."
"Here, everyone can be the protagonist of this world."
This is obviously an illusory world, but human emotions will appear in this real world.
All the joy, anger, sorrow and joy will be brought into it, and this illusory world will be regarded as reality.
Victor looked at the world in front of him, and the wind around him gradually roared, completely blowing away everyone's thoughts.
The air became a little hot, and the ground beneath my feet suddenly became as hard as reality:
"Yes, freedom."
"This is the real copy world."
