I, the final BOSS of the beta test server!

Professor Barbarossa stretched out his furry hand and scratched his head, but didn't care too much.

Considering that snow ferret's fickle nature and short-lived enthusiasm for anything, it was likely that it suddenly felt too boring to have tea with him and ran back to its home to continue being a house ferret.

He put down the pot of black tea in his hand, took out a huge thermos cup specially customized for him with wolfberries soaked in it, and walked out of the hall while drinking it in small sips.

There's no way around it, life as a security guard in the Secret Tower is just so plain and simple.

I saved myself fifty years of detour in life.

……

Perhaps it was because as Last's own strength grew, the power of the "Fool's Library" was increasingly unlocked.

This time when entering the Echoes of the Era, Last did not feel dizzy and regaining consciousness from coma as before.

When the gauze-like night in front of his eyes slowly dissipated, what came into view was a whole new world.

I seemed to be in a rather modern room, with bright white lights, a soft big bed, and a huge projection screen...

Through the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the city outside with its tall buildings, bustling traffic, and bright lights.

For a moment, Rast almost thought he had returned to his previous life, a time without swords and magic, and without the night world and extraordinary beings - a modern city built purely by technology.

But he soon came to his senses.

On the computer desk in the room is a virtual reality headband with a strong sci-fi style.

And the manned aircraft that occasionally flew through the air between the tall buildings outside the window...

All this suggests that what he has come to is not the modern city of his previous life, but a real science fiction world, or the near future.

“I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, I’m going!”

"What's going on? You actually brought me in?"

The noisy voices rang in Rast's ears.

Dean Yin broke free from Last's clutches, jumped onto his shoulders, and was looking out the window with amazement at the high-tech city with its bustling traffic and tall buildings.

It originally thought that this was just a sudden whim attempt by Last, who simply wanted to torture himself and never thought of success.

However, he did not expect that he would actually be brought into the night world by this guy. This was something that Dean Yin had tried hard for hundreds of years but had never succeeded.

"You still say you are not the biological son of Night World!"

It looked at Rast, its eyes becoming more suspicious: "No, this is no longer as simple as an ordinary son."

"I think you are the father of the Night World. Without you, there would be no Night World!"

"However, since I have been successfully brought into the night world..."

"Does this mean that I can also be recognized as a Night Traveler and can naturally obtain Night World experience points and emblem costume rewards?"

When Dean Yin thought of this possibility, he no longer cared about the blood relationship between Last and Night World, whether he was his biological son or father, and went straight to check his own spirit.

As the dean of Star University, Dean Yin, an old antique who has witnessed countless students rise like comets, has long coveted everything in the night world.

There are certainly dangers in the night world, and once you die, there is no way back, but there are also endless opportunities hidden in the night world and the echoes of history - as long as you can withstand the test, you can grow rapidly in a very short period of time and leave other extraordinary people far behind.

Otherwise, how could those freshmen who were generally only at the first or second level when they first entered Fanxing University reach the fifth or even sixth level within just four short grades of Fanxing University and directly grow into strong people who can stand on their own.

And if there were no opportunities in the night world, then ordinary extraordinary people would only be able to accumulate, train, and perform step by step... Referring to the strong people of the civilization before the old era, even just reaching the peak of the sixth level often requires nearly a hundred years of hard training, not to mention breaking through the legend.

The legendary wizards of the Second Age wizard civilization, the legendary psychics of the Fourth Age virtual civilization... none of them were not legends achieved through hundreds of years of hard work and perseverance.

Many wizards were already very old and nearing the end of their lifespan when they broke through the legend and built their own wizard tower, and died not long after.

There is absolutely no comparison with these cheating night travelers in the present world.

The reason why Dean Yin needs to constantly look for SR and SSR meal tickets and maliciously act cute in front of Last, Hiltina and others is because he cannot enter the night world and cannot take the shortcut of human night travelers, so he can only use the most simple method of looking for meal tickets.

Now that we have entered the night world and can obtain the rewards for the night world's tasks, everything is completely different.

"Night World!"

"System! Light curtain!"

"Lord God! Big ball of light!"

"Lincoln, damn head!"

"Dark Blue, add more!"

Dean Yin stood on Last's shoulder, shaking his furry white tail and muttering various spells in a mysterious way, trying to activate his panel as a Night Traveler.

But no matter how Dean Yin chanted, these charlatan attempts failed.

"Dean Yin, I used my own abilities to bypass the Night World's detection and forcibly brought you in, or rather, smuggled you in."

"Because you came in illegally, you are a complete illegal in the night world. Naturally, you cannot have an identity certificate as a night traveler."

Luster spoke, interrupting Dean Silver's attempt to continue chanting various spells.

The other party has now recited "Open Sesame". He feels that if he continues, he will probably recite "Fu Sheng Xuan Huang Tianzun" and "The fool who does not belong to this era, the yellow and black king who wields good luck" as well.

After hearing what Rast said, Dean Yin stopped his impulse to continue trying new spells.

Its furry tail drooped down listlessly, but soon began to wag happily again, making Last wonder whether its true race was a ferret or a dog.

"Forget it, I'll just be an illegal resident. It doesn't matter if I don't get the reward. It's already a pleasant surprise anyway."

Dean Yin regained his spirits.

As a ferret, it has always had a very flexible expectation threshold, and is best at entertaining itself and achieving spiritual victory.

"No matter what, being able to personally enter the night world and witness these historical echoes from another era is a good form of entertainment, much better than staying home and sleeping."

"For example, that 'full-dive virtual reality game that's taking the continent by storm,'" someone mentioned in their intelligence.

Dean Yin, who had regained his spirits, looked around and soon found two virtual reality headbands neatly placed on the table.

However, just when Dean Yin was eager to try out this future entertainment, a hint of suspicion suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, why did you suddenly think of taking me into the night world? This can't just be a sudden whim on your part, right?"

"I simply want to repay your dean by letting me travel to the Night World and experience the customs and cultures of other historical eras?"

Dean Yin looked at Last, who was standing there expressionless, and his eyes became more and more suspicious.

As the person who has been with Last the longest... Diao... Dean Yin may be the one who knows Last best in the world.

It knew this kid's temperament and style of doing things very well. Putting aside the disguised personality mask, he was actually a very standard energy conservationist, like a cold machine, and efficiency was everything.

In order to achieve his goals, he can do anything without any moral or legal scruples.

On the other hand, if it is something that has nothing to do with achieving Rast's own goals, then he will not do anything.

This guy didn't get the benefits for free. Even if it seemed like a spur-of-the-moment and unintentional act, there must be some motive behind it.

"I didn't expect Dean Yin to be so perceptive. He truly deserves to be a holder of the Long Rank of the Moon Sequence."

Luster praised calmly.

"Actually, I brought Dean Yin here this time because I wanted you to be my bodyguard..."

"After all, according to the intelligence we've gathered previously, this near-future sci-fi era of the Sixth Epoch features background events like the 'Artificial Angel Project'... and it's likely to involve peak combat power at the level of Eighth Order Powerhouses, Sub-Gods, and Angels."

"If I accidentally cause trouble in this historical remnant and am hunted by angels, I hope that Dean Yin can take me away if necessary."

"in addition--"

Last's words remained calm. "I've recently noticed that my progress in Sequence Long seems to have stagnated, so I'd like to ask Dean Yin to help me find my legendary path in this night world—"

"The direction to break through the legendary realm and even reach the angel realm."

"Stop, stop, stop! What are you talking about?"

Dean Yin opened his mouth in shock.

"Serve as your bodyguard in front of an eighth-level angel and help you complete your legendary journey?"

"Why do you have such inexplicable expectations for a ferret? Is it possible that I'm just a ferret... The Moon Sequence is also non-combat. You should go to the old principal for that matter!"

It looked at Rast pitifully with its ruby-red eyes.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"Is it--"

"But I always feel that you, Dean Yin, are deliberately being cute and hiding your innocence. For example, if you really don't want me to find you, then my "Prying Eyes" won't be able to find you at all."

"Your Sequence Master may not be good at fighting, but I think it shouldn't be a problem for you to help me escape from the angels."

Rast showed a sunny smile:

"After all, if I really died, then Dean Yin, a stowaway, would not be able to escape the night world and return to reality."

Chapter 195: The Lost Angel of Judgment (Two in One)

Dean Yin stared at Last with eyes wide open, and even his big tail stopped shaking.

I hadn't noticed it before, but now I think it seems to be true.

I was brought into the night world by this guy Last as an illegal immigrant, so I am a complete illegal immigrant.

And if this kid Last accidentally dies in the night world, then as an illegal immigrant, I would probably have to stay in the night world forever without him to take care of me.

"Damn it, why do I feel like I've accidentally boarded your pirate ship?"

"Also, do you really have confidence in me?"

It glared at Rast: "Running away with you in front of the angels..."

"I'm so powerful, am I aware of it?"

"Since we've already boarded this pirate ship, I'd like to trouble Dean Yin to accompany me."

Luster smiled and said, "As the director of the Institute of Magical Creatures at Starry University, you wouldn't just sit there and watch your students get killed without helping them, would you?"

"in addition--"

"I also really want to ask Dean Yin how to break through to the legendary realm, or even the angel realm above the legendary realm."

This is indeed one of the problems that Rust faces today.

The three hundred years of time loop in Deep Blue Harbor allowed Last to develop an extremely strong mental strength.

His "Tower" sequence is different from the "Chariot" sequence which focuses on the physical system. It is precisely the type that focuses on the spiritual and mystical side.

It was also for this reason that after leaving Deep Blue Harbor, Last encountered almost no obstacles in his process of breaking through from level one to level six.

The three hundred years he had been trapped in Deep Blue Harbor had not been in vain. Every bit of his hard work would eventually pay off, allowing him to possess a foundation far beyond his peers in his subsequent promotions.

If not for this, Rast would never have been able to complete the leap from level one to level six in just over half a year.

But by the time he reached his current point, all the accumulation and foundation that Last had accumulated in Deep Blue Harbor had been almost exhausted.

By referring to the legendary strongmen of the previous civilizations, we can know that no matter whether it is Cecil, the legendary magician of the wizard civilization, or the legendary psychic of the virtual civilization - in the process of breaking through the legend, they all inevitably had to spend hundreds of years of hard work.

The realm of non-legendary and legendary is an absolute hurdle. I don’t know how many peak-level sixth-level powerhouses have been trapped in front of this chasm and have been unable to cross it in their entire lives.

Even if one is extremely talented, without the bonus of the night world, it would take nearly a hundred years of hard training to truly take that step and complete the leap in the essence of life.

Because of this, at this moment, Last truly felt the pressure—

The pressure of not being able to advance further and the path forward no longer being clear.

If Last was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't have to be so eager for quick success. He could have learned from other legendary masters and spent decades or even a hundred years exploring and accumulating knowledge bit by bit... After laying a solid foundation step by step, he could then naturally complete the promotion.

But obviously.

Whether it was the pressure from the night world and the gravekeepers, the desire to find the truth about Canaan, or the ideal of being a "shore keeper" that had been engraved deep in his soul - all of them destined Rast to be unable to accumulate and polish slowly, waiting for the opportunity for promotion.

It is a confirmed fact that the "Gravekeepers" did not perish at the end of the era, but have survived to this day.

And if the other party reappears at that time, I, who have not yet broken through the legend, will not have even the slightest power to resist.

Therefore, Last must break through as quickly as possible and advance to the legendary realm, the sooner the better.

"I've already said that I'm just a ferret. I don't understand all these complicated and intricate things. These things consume too much brain cells."

"Why don't you ask someone else, Little Rust? Like Little Tina's father, Aaron... I think this old bastard is quite a hidden talent. He's at least a legend, maybe even an angel."

"And it's reasonable for you to ask him for help. After all, you are his future son-in-law!"

Dean Yin still stared at Last pitifully, trying to get away with it.