In another world, Lu Mingfei is learning card making.

Lu Mingfei nodded, then asked:

"And then what? About the city of 'Longmen'..."

"Lungmen?" Talulah tilted her head, full of doubt. "I haven't even escaped from Koschei's clutches yet, why would you think I'd be involved with Lungmen?"

"My only impression of it is the city where I lived as a child."

Ah this...

Lu Mingfei quickly changed the subject, avoiding the awkwardness: "So what's your world like? What kind of people live there?"

"In exchange, I can tell you about this world."

"The world? Isn't the world just the same? As for what's different..." Talulah's gaze wandered around the basement, and she sighed helplessly, "I don't even know where to begin..."

"Let's start with the aspect of power." Lu Mingfei summoned the network and opened the memo. "I'm very curious, what exactly is 'Originium Arts'?"

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"Hmm... the heart of industry, a high-energy source, and it can also spread within a world, repeatedly absorbing and releasing energy, in order to achieve the purpose of interfering with the world itself..." Lu Mingfei gently tapped the handle with his fingers. "Let me take a look."

"Judging from the color, it would undoubtedly be 'red,' after all, this thing is perhaps more dangerous than leaping flames and rolling lava... If we consider the 'natural disasters' and 'death' it causes, black might also be used to describe it, 'a symbol of death, disease, selfishness, and reckless power'—I just don't know if it can describe the undead..."

"If possible, perhaps we could use it to forge a 'Cataclysm'? Or the 'Meow King'? Or the Frostmourne sword? It just so happens that Talulah is also going to betray her father, even though he's not her 'biological son,' it would still count as a form of patricide..."

"What are you talking about?" Talulah asked curiously as she approached. She waved her hand in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes but couldn't grab anything.

"I'm analyzing the properties of your 'Originium,' how it should be described in the Planeswalker system." Lu Mingfei looked at Talulah. "What's wrong? Is there something else?"

"I want to enter that 'Mirror of Eternity' again." Talulah looked slightly nervous, adjusting her posture. "Because I can no longer return to my own world, I plan to go to another world. In any case, I need to improve my personal abilities first—"

"Oh, I should remind you." Lu Mingfei blinked and raised his finger, "If you stay inside the card and don't interfere with the changes in the outside world, then your own world can be regarded as 'time frozen'—no matter how much time has passed here, it can be regarded as a moment there."

"But if you travel to other worlds, when you return, many years may have passed there..."

"Of course it won't be as long as a thousand years, but time will definitely flow."

"You need to think carefully about the differences between these two points."

"I understand." Talulah nodded. "Even so, I'm going. Waiting won't improve my strength."

"Since that's the case, then you go..." Lu Mingfei's farewell was only halfway through when Luo Tianyi pounced out from mid-air. She threw herself on Lu Mingfei, binding him tightly with her limbs:

"I can't go back! What should I do?!"

"Don't panic..." Lu Mingfei called out the door, gesturing for Talulah to go inside, before beginning to comfort Luo Tianyi, "Tell me first, what happened after you entered that door?"

"I just followed what Sister Talulah taught me, listened to my inner voice, and followed my feelings..." Luo Tianyi rubbed her nose, suppressing her inner panic, "Then, I realized that I didn't have the kind of 'feeling' that Sister Talulah was talking about at all."

"At first, I thought it was because I wasn't receiving a signal from the world, so I chose a direction and walked in that direction, but no matter how I walked, I couldn't find a signal..."

"Then I started to get scared, and when I got scared, I fell into some kind of world." At this point, Luo Tianyi's voice revealed even more fear:

"There, I saw a fat man fighting with a chicken. They were throwing themselves in through a window of a tall building, punching and kicking each other, and the fat man was even using a photocopier to press down on the chicken's head—"

"That's a very tall building, at least thirty stories high."

"But the chicken didn't die. It was able to pounce on the fat man again as soon as he moved a distance away, and they started fighting again."

"I was terrified and immediately ran down from that building, took the elevator, and tried to escape. But in the elevator car, someone approached me and said his name was Quigmail, and that he had some nice things at home..."

At this point, Luo Tianyi choked up, "Then I realized that I could actually come back here, so I didn't wait for the elevator to land and came back immediately."

Lu Mingfei frowned more and more as he listened. What was all this about?

Falling from over 30 stories into the building? Putting aside the question of whether they'll die, how did the fat guy and the chicken manage that? Did they fall from an airplane?

The plane must have crashed straight into the building, right?

And Quigmayr... How come Quigmayr is involved?

"What are the distinctive features of this Quigmail you mentioned?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

Luo Tianyi looked around, found paper and pen, and immediately began to write. Lu Mingfei leaned over to take a look—

He was a man with an exaggeratedly large chin, strangely small eyes, and an odd smile that appeared on the corners of his mouth.

In short, it wasn't the Quigmail he knew; it was just a coincidence that they shared the same name.

"It's alright, it's good that you're back." Lu Mingfei sighed. "So, perhaps my 'thought' was right—"

"Only by using the story I've prepared in advance, and by employing your method, can I create a magical spirit that corresponds to the original world..."

"Those companions in your memories, perhaps they truly only exist in your memories. Hmm... if you miss them dearly, perhaps you could forge them yourself?"

Luo Tianyi nodded, her emotions calming down. "Then... what if I can't refine it?"

"If you can't refine it, then I'll refine it for you." Lu Mingfei didn't seem to mind.

He really didn't want to pollute his deck with useless low-level cards, but cards like Luo Tianyi couldn't be considered low-level cards—

They are capable of learning and making cards, and can effectively relieve his pressure in card crafting!

You could never have too many cards like these. If he could really refine a whole platoon, Lu Mingfei would dare to set up a research institute on the spot and start operating it.