Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

"Go copy the lab rules fifty times and give them to me before dinner. No copying magic allowed!"

Green Wei looked at Ivia with tears in her eyes, hoping that Ivia would plead for mercy.

Ivia remained motionless, pretending not to see anything.

After Green Wei was thrown out of the laboratory, Ivia asked curiously:

"Your disciple seems to have health problems and won't live long. Besides, her personality really doesn't match yours. What's wrong with her?"

Sephiria hesitated for a moment, thought about Avia's style of doing things, and felt that Avia was trustworthy, so she spoke directly without hiding anything:

"I created her from the cells of a powerful being. Her body and soul are extremely mismatched. Her strength is developing too fast, and her soul can't keep up. This is also the problem that bothers me."

This seems like a perfect opportunity to do a favor.

Aiweiya then asked:

"What's the upper limit of cells?"

"The strongest." Sefia replied.

Ivia frowned. Now she had a general understanding of the Void's strength classification. As for the upper limit of the strongest level, the method Ivia could provide was only effective temporarily.

"I can use the Sunshine Blessing to increase her vitality and extend her development time, but it can only reach the Supreme Power level. How about this be my thank you gift to you?"

Ivia suggested.

Sephiria was stunned. She had always thought of suppressing Green Wei's strength, limiting the student's development speed, or strengthening her physique and soul, but she had never thought of directly increasing her vitality limit.

This treatment method is beyond the knowledge of Sephiria and the Void.

The main reason is that even for low-level people, the price to pay to increase the upper limit of vitality is extremely high.

Sephiria hesitated for a moment. Green Wei was extremely important to her. Now that there was suddenly a solution, Sephiria was very happy.

It was this person who provided the treatment, and Sephiria didn't know how to deal with it.

Although the other party's intentions were obvious, she had not done anything out of line so far, so there was no reason for Sephiria to break up with her.

Seeing Sephiria's hesitation, Ivia smiled.

"Please rest assured. Consider this my thank you gift to you. I won't ask for anything extra. I've already given her the Sunshine Boon this time. I'm leaving now."

Yes, it was this feeling of having no place to use her strength. Sefiriya felt anxious, but considering the other party's behavior, Sefiriya still bowed solemnly and thanked him:

"Thank you very much for your help! Lady Avia!"

"This attitude! Your disciple is so important to you? Green Wei, Green Wei, Green Gillian?" Ivia guessed the key immediately.

Before Sefia was about to explode, Ivia returned to the Samsara Paradise with a happy smile.

Chapter 137 The World Begins

"It's okay, I actually like affectionate people!"

After returning to the Samsara Paradise, Ivia immediately sent a message to Sephiria.

This time, Sephiria did not read the message without replying like last time. Instead, she immediately sent a long academic email to Avia about the balance of void elements and the necessity of creating the Destroyer.

"I understand. You don't have to explain it to me! Have you heard the story of Romeo and Juliet?"

Ivia didn't even read the specific content and replied quickly. Now Sefia fell silent again.

So Ivia gave a brief description of the story of Romeo and Juliet again and sent it to Sephiria.

[The contractor's stay in the reincarnation paradise has reached its limit and will soon return to the real world]

Unfortunately, the notification from the Samsara Paradise interrupted Ivia's teasing of Sefia and sent Ivia back to the real world.

?

The weather in the real world was fine, and Ivia was still in her bedroom on the second floor. It was the same as it was the last time she left.

There was no sign of being cleaned up at all. This was not her housekeeper's style.

After Ivia went downstairs, she found no trace of her housekeeper.

Ivia was a little confused for a moment. According to the scavengers' style of doing things, if they intended to investigate the housekeeper's previous behavior, they should have informed her in advance.

Ivia walked out of the door, went to the garden and opened the mailbox. There was indeed a letter from the scavengers, but it was not a notice to arrest her housekeeper. Instead, it explained to Ivia that the housekeeper had died in the mission world and they had selected new housekeepers and asked Ivia to choose one from them.

Aivia sighed, and from the three files, she chose a new housekeeper who was not a contractor and sent a message to the scavenger.

The real world is quiet and peaceful, and the new butler is also very capable, but he is more taciturn than the previous butler. He never says much when answering questions and is a bit boring.

After spending a few uneventful days, Ivia was soon teleported back to the Paradise of Samsara.

This time, because Avia's credibility returned to the level of a normal contractor, she did not enter the world immediately, and even had some free time to wander around.

Ivia took this opportunity to go to Anor Londo to see how the elves were living.

After a smooth transmission, Ivia arrived in the world of paintings.

The violent rats acted very prudently. They directly separated the ratmen from the elves and placed the elves in the vast forest, allowing them to develop freely.

Based on what Ivia observed, at least in the short term, there would be no conflict between the two races in the rich world of paintings.

The elves will enjoy a long period of peace and heal their wounds.

Ivia did not show up, but the violent rat found Ivia who returned to Anor Londo.

"What's wrong? Did you encounter any problems?" Ivia asked the embarrassed Rat.

The Rat rubbed his hands and said to Aivia:

"Didn't you give me the authority to organize your treasure house?"

Avia nodded. In fact, what Avia gave to Baoshu was the authority to organize the world, which was equivalent to using him as a butler. However, Baoshu did not touch anything in Anor Londo. He did not even repair the environment destroyed during the Abyss Projection. He was very timid.

"Well, what happened?"

"I noticed that some of the loot you placed in the treasury could not be properly preserved. It was a bit of a waste."

The rat explained the situation.

"There's nothing we can do about it. This is the environment in Anor Londo, so I'm asking you to take what you can use."

Aiweiya said helplessly.

"We can put these things in the park and sell them!"

The Rat suggested.

"I asked, and they said the power of time and space can't be sold for much." Aivia did it herself and only sold one scroll to the leader.

The violent rat scratched his head anxiously and continued to explain:

"The power of time and space is a top-notch resource. It's normal that ordinary equipment can't be sold! Business is not that simple."

Aiweiya understood and nodded:

"Then go pick some for yourself. Except for the ones I've marked, you can sell them freely. I'll earn 28 cents?"

"No, no, no! You still underestimate the quality of your items. I'm your subordinate, so helping you sell your items is my job. I'm very satisfied if I can also sell some of the Skaven's output."

The violent rat shook his head repeatedly.

"19, go draft the contract. I'm about to enter the mission world. Hurry up."

Ivia is quite familiar with the rules of how this world works. Maybe the violent rat is sincerely grateful to her now, but after a few hundred years, when the violent rat dies, the newly born rat people may think that Ivia is exploiting the entire rat race.

It would be better to give Avia some benefits that she doesn't need to comfort her.

This time, when Ivia returned to Anor Londo to check, she found that the sun she had placed was still there, from which she inferred that the demon blacksmith had not done anything big.

After inspecting the territory, Ivia returned to paradise and prepared to enter a new mission world.

[The contractor's brand level has been verified to be LV21. The contractor can choose to enter any of the three upcoming derivative worlds.]

[1: Type-Moon World (Semi-open derivative world)]

[2: Demon Slayer]

[Three: Death God (Open derivative world, due to the plot progression of the Millennium Blood War, the probability of Scarlet Card dropping is doubled)]

[The contractor has 60 seconds to make a choice. If the choice is not made before the time is up, the contractor will enter a random world.]

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Ivia took out Hal's invitation and chose to use it.

[Checked that the contractor used a world key item. The current world option has been added: Valley of the Wind. Yes/No? Go there immediately?]

Yes.

[Tip: This world belongs to the Void Tree and is a fully open, native world. Branch quests, hidden items, and achievement quests can be triggered in this world. You can also obtain the Origin of the World, treasure chests, and scarlet cards in this world.]

[Tip: In this world, contractors will encounter a large number of violators.]

[The world is wailing, praying for the advent of kindness and beauty.]

[The countdown for ultra-long-distance transmission begins, 3, 2, 1. ]

When Ivia saw the countdown, the corner of her mouth twitched. She tried to cover the back of her head to resist, and even used her world-class skills, but it was of no use.

The world spun, and Ivia's eyes closed and opened again.

[The contractor has used a special vehicle, the Black Abyss]

What caught Ivia's eyes was the sign of the Samsara Paradise, and at this time the Black Abyss was decorated extremely gorgeously, with ribbons of various colors tied to the corners of the giant spaceship.

There were circles of hemp rope tied under the hull, with colorful pieces of cloth fluttering in the wind.

The interior of the ship has also changed from the original black battle-damaged ruins decoration style to a golden sun style decoration style.

Ivia walked out of her room curiously. The Black Abyss stopped on the bridge in front of a tall wooden building that was seven or eight stories high.

Both sides of the aisle were kneeling with strange creatures and some contractors or violators.

At the end of the bridge, just opposite where Ivia got off the boat, a middle-aged woman and two young girls were waiting for Ivia.

A piece of white cloth with words written on it was stuck on the foreheads of the two girls.