The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 168 This is not the power of nightmares, it is clearly the power of good dreams

Looking at the nightmare spirit asking questions in front of him, Richard showed a hint of curiosity on his face.

"What language is this little thing speaking that I can actually understand?"

"Gah, this is the special language of the nightmare world, a language that all nightmare creatures know." Ulises introduced, "Once you have the power of nightmare, you will also be able to speak this language."

When Richard heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

He had been to too few worlds and had not seen enough, so the strange rules of the nightmare world surprised him greatly.

Seeing that Richard ignored him, the nightmare spirit became angry and said:
"Hey, everyone, I'm asking you a question! Did you know that this is our Slap Gang's territory?"

"The Slap Gang?" Richard suddenly became interested and used his magic hand to bring the unique-looking nightmare spirit in front of him.

"Little guy, is the Slap Gang your organization?"

The nightmare spirit found itself being lifted up and was flailing with its limbs twisting like a stitched monster.

"Let me go, let me go! You bastard, when I come down, I will beat you into a meat pie with my slap!"

Richard was a little curious. After all, he was a first-ring wizard with ninety points of mental strength, but the little thing in front of him showed no fear of him at all.

"Ha, these little guys can only feel your nightmare power. Now you don't have any nightmare power at all. In their eyes, you are just a big nightmare spirit." Ulysses on the side seemed to see Richard's doubts and explained casually.

"However, this situation only applies to small creatures at the lower level. Even slightly stronger nightmare creatures can sense that you are a creature from another world. This is why I suggest you collect nightmare power first.

The souls of creatures from other worlds are excellent food for nightmare creatures. Soul power is a better food than nightmare power. Devouring the same amount of soul power is more than a hundred times stronger than devouring the same amount of nightmare power.

So you must never reveal your identity in front of nightmare creatures.

Once you obtain the power of nightmare, you can use it to create a body and disguise yourself, just like I did in the material world. This way, as long as the Nightmare Lord does not appear, your identity will not be a big problem. "

Richard felt relieved when he heard this. He didn't expect that the nightmare world had such rules. If it weren't for the guidance of Ulises, the Lord of this World, with his own strength, he would probably be hunted down and even devoured by nightmare creatures soon.

But at the same time, Richard also became a little curious about Ulises' experience.

"You know so much about it. Did you have someone to guide you back then?" Richard asked.

Ulises shook his head and said proudly, "Gah, I don't deserve this treatment. When I accidentally entered this nightmare world, the only thing I had that was better than you was my strength.

I entered the nightmare world as a level 3 creature with the power of incomplete rules. Even without using nightmare power, most nightmare creatures under the Nightmare Lord are no match for me. "

"……sharp."

Very simple and unpretentious reason.

Throwing aside the noisy nightmare spirit in the magic hand, Richard waited quietly in the bedroom of the house.

Soon, a dark crack suddenly appeared above the bed in the bedroom.

At first, the crack was only as thin as a hair and as long as a thumb, but it soon expanded to the length of a palm and the width of a finger.

"Huh, this thing is a dream rift. Through it, you can enter the dream of an intelligent creature." Ulysses introduced.

"Such a small crack." Richard frowned and probed his mental power into the crack.

In an instant, Richard felt like he had entered a new world.

This dream was very ordinary, and the scope was only the size of a village. This village looked no different from the village where Richard lived before he became a wizard's apprentice, except that the houses were nicer and the roads were smoother.

The world is very quiet and there are few living things.

So Richard quickly found the protagonist of the world - a simple-looking farmer.

The farmer was now anxiously waiting in front of the village bakery, and Richard, as the "nightmare", could clearly perceive his thoughts at this moment.

"White bread, hot white bread!"

Richard looked at this thought, thinking deeply.

He came here to scare this man, that is, to give him a nightmare. And now this man is waiting for white bread, so he must work hard on this.

But before scaring anyone, he had to be sure of how far he could go.

Richard tried to change a blade of grass at the edge of the dream, and as he imagined, the entire dream suddenly trembled.

Afterwards, Richard felt that he could change every plant and tree in his dream effortlessly.

It seemed that Richard had taken control of the entire dream.

"Is it because my mental power exceeds that of the owner of the dream by a huge margin?" Richard guessed in his heart.

Now that he has control over his dreams, he can do a lot of things.

As a wizard, the things he talked about in his daily life were unimaginable and terrifying monsters to a farmer.

"White bread, white bread, let's start with the white bread."

As soon as Richard had a thought, a voice came from the bakery.

"George, your white bread is ready!"

A fat-looking baker walked out of the house carrying a basket of bread in thick oven gloves.

And this basket of bread is all white bread.

"George, your bread!" The owner of the dream looked at the bread, and a feeling of joy and satisfaction suddenly surged in his heart. This emotion is also a kind of power, but Richard, as a nightmare creature, obviously cannot obtain this power.

In joy, George took out a piece of white bread, tore off a big piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"White bread! George can finally eat white bread!"

But at this moment of his greatest excitement, Richard smiled.

Hehehe, since you've had fun, then just contribute your nightmare power to me.

As Richard's mind moved, the white bread in George's hands and mouth changed instantly.

The white bread that was originally filled with wheat aroma has now turned into a rotten arm, and what George is eating in his mouth is no longer bread, but a piece of rotten flesh and blood full of maggots.

As George was chewing, he realized that there was something wrong with what he was eating. He looked at the bread in his arms and was so frightened that he instantly collapsed to the ground.

The whole dream fell apart.

In the wizarding world, a farmer named George suddenly woke up from his dream and immediately wanted to pick his mouth.

But he soon realized it was a nightmare.

"It turned out to be a dream. I was scared to death."

George wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and lay back on the bed.

In the nightmare wizard world, Richard's mental power also popped out as the dream collapsed.

"It scared people awake. It should be the power of nightmare." Richard touched his chin and muttered to himself as he looked at the healing crack.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black energy flew out from the crack and merged into his body.

At the same time, a message appeared in front of Richard.

[Ingredients: Nightmare Power]

[Substances that can be refined: Soul Essence]

[Refining consumption: 0.01 mental power]

Richard was shocked when he saw the information in front of him.

The power of nightmares can actually extract soul essence!

Richard felt like he was dreaming!
This is not the power of nightmares, this is the power of sweet dreams.

Richard immediately used his mental power to check his body and found that the black energy seemed to flow along with his own magic circulation like magic.

Richard's mind moved, and the nightmare power flew out from the return flow of magic power and fell into the palm of his hand.

"Refine." Richard muttered to himself.

The next moment, the power of nightmare disappeared instantly, and what appeared in Richard's hand was a trace of soul essence that was almost non-existent.

After taking this amount of soul essence, Richard estimated that he could only increase his mental strength by about 0.0001.

In other words, Richard needs about ten thousand such nightmare powers to obtain soul essence enough to improve his mental strength a little.

"Huh, what is this?" Since it was just a projection and Ulysses had limited perception, he did not recognize it as soul essence at first.

"Gah, this is the soul, bah, why am I following you?" Richard said with a spit, "This is the soul essence extracted from the nightmare power. With the nightmare power of that intensity just now, if we can get another 10,000 of them, we will have enough soul essence to increase my mental strength a little bit."

"Gah, soul essence! My goodness, your furnace is really amazing." Ulises exclaimed, "It's just that the output is a bit touching.

The nightmare power just now accumulated into 10,000 is enough to enhance the two nightmare spirits to their limit.

A normal nightmare crystal only has about ten nightmare powers."

Richard waved his hand and said indifferently: "Since you can extract soul essence, don't be dissatisfied with it. Don't you know how rare soul essence is?"

“Huh, this.” Ulises seemed to recall something. “I seem to have seen an entire inland sea made up of soul essence in the Eternal God King’s small world.”

"...That's the fucking God King!" Richard roared, "There are only three of them in the Gods' Civilization and five of them in the Wizarding World. In the eyes of such a person, nothing is considered rare!"

"Gah, your stove."

"...Ulises, I think we need to discuss why I was forced to enter the nightmare world after you saw the magnetic field of the earth veins.

Do you think this is a dereliction of duty?"

"Gah, my dear master, let's change the subject."

Richard integrated that bit of soul essence into his body. Although it was a small amount, it was still a big deal.

"Gah, Richard, since you can extract the soul essence, maybe you can have another way to leave here." Ulysses suddenly said.

Richard raised his eyebrows: "What method?"

"Gah, if you can collect enough soul essence and directly break through your mental bottleneck, your soul will enter the dark space of the soul, and then fall into the sea of ​​soul.

When the soul leaves the sea of ​​souls, it will seek a connection and enter your body. "

"Oh?" Richard was slightly stunned, then a smile appeared on his face, "It seems that this nightmare world is still a blessed place for me."

(End of this chapter)