This is not an MMO game copy

Xia Yan also looked at the [Golden Scripture of the Sun] and the [Black Scripture of the Undead].

"Actually, I don't need too much supernatural energy. I just need to be able to maintain the basic framework from collapsing until I return from the 'copy' world... And time is on my side. No matter how long I stay in the 'copy' world, I always return shortly after entering."

"Even if I could create my own 'Ascendants', I could reserve some of them in this mirror space in advance. Even if there are too many messes in the future and I have no time to distract myself, I can immediately gather enough 'troops' to launch a full-scale attack... Hey, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

As he was talking, Xia Yan stopped and found that Irena was looking at him with surprise, and he immediately showed a puzzled look.

"Don't you realize what you're saying?"

"what?"

"You wanted to create a place for Ascendants. You planned to create your own 'Ascendant,' and before you said there was no shortage of 'Ascendants.' You also drastically altered the [Great Holy Grail] into a low-spec knockoff of the prehistoric artifact, the Clear Sky Tower, that you once joked about. You divided the interior of the [Great Holy Grail] into thirty-six levels..."

Irena looked strange.

"...Then, you planned to organize the Ascendants into an army, and planned to teleport them around the world to launch targeted attacks...Have you really not considered the suggestion made by the weapon spirit, Miss Yustisa, that she should cover you with a yellow robe?"

"Uh."

Xia Yan opened his mouth in astonishment, and only managed to utter a word after a long time.

"Fuck."

Oh my god.

What the hell was I thinking?

wrong.

What the hell should I do?

Is it really possible to create an artificial heaven in this world?

(PS: First, the underworld is back again - secondly, the protagonist's future development direction has finally been finalized ~ and by the way, the answer is whether the protagonist should publicly reveal his extraordinary power and show his sainthood in front of others - the answer will be at the end of tonight's chapter ヾ(??▽?)ノ, the answer is: put on more clothes~)

The fourth instance: 101. Earn the throne at Liangshan Marsh

It seemed as if for some unknown reason, he was heading towards putting on a yellow robe.

Xia Yan felt something was not right.

However, he couldn't figure out whether it was just a coincidence or he really had similar thoughts in his heart.

After all, if you don't count the things that entered the real world from the 'copy' world, it seems that he is the only one who can rule the Earth in his world. So, he actively suppresses the 'hidden dangers' that enter the real world Earth, which is a bit paradoxical...

But building an artificial heaven?

forget it!

After careful consideration, Xia Yan had to admit that he felt a little excited, but he still didn't think he had the ability to achieve such an ambitious goal.

However, it is still necessary to create and maintain a mirror space, transform it into Pseudo-Avalon, and fill in some of the rules of the inner sea of ​​the star to facilitate global fixed-point space transfer in the future.

For example, the lesson learned this time, if he could transfer to a fixed point in space around the world, he could lock onto the ancient Egyptian high priest Imhotep and block the door as soon as he showed some clues, and there would not be the big news of the "mysterious nuclear explosion in the Sahara Desert" that shocked the world today.

So, Xia Yan temporarily stopped thinking about the unrealistic and ambitious goal of building an artificial heaven, and instead pulled Irena together to start creating a mirror space.

In the past half month, with the help of Irena, an expert in mystic technology, he had roughly figured out the technical principles of how the [Golden Book of the Sun] and the [Black Book of the Dead], two ancient Egyptian artifacts that are now systematically classified as magic weapons, can generate "magic power".

It's very simple. Just like solar power generation technology, the [Golden Scripture of the Sun] and the [Black Scripture of the Undead] both have the ability to convert the light projected by the sun or stars into ether magic.

It may sound a little unbelievable, but it is reasonable that the artifact [Golden Scripture of the Sun] can use the sun to supply magic, but the attributes of the artifact [Black Scripture of the Undead] should be the opposite of the sun and light.

In fact, after relying on the system to input it into a 'magic weapon', I can use my mind to gain a deep understanding of the magic weapon I have mastered, and after carefully studying the [Golden Sutra of the Sun] and the [Black Sutra of the Undead].

Xia Yan and Irena discovered that the [Golden Scripture of the Sun] and the [Black Scripture of the Dead] were not artifacts belonging to two ancient Egyptian gods respectively.

Although the name of the [Black Scripture of the Undead] contains the word "undead", and it is in contrast to the "Golden Scripture" which symbolizes the sun, and can represent the "Black Scripture" of darkness, the [Black Scripture of the Undead] is essentially no different from the [Golden Scripture of the Sun].

In other words, the Black Book of the Dead was not a sacred artifact bestowed by Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god of death, to the high priests of ancient Egypt, but, like the Golden Book of the Sun, it came from the sun god Ra.

Considering that Amon Ra in the world of The Mummy is likely to have a close relationship with the Lord of Hosts, it is not an exaggeration to call the Golden Book of the Sun and the Black Book of the Dead the 'first edition of the Old Testament'.

Oh, I’m getting off topic.

In short, the [Golden Book of the Sun] and the [Black Book of the Dead] can both directly transform and extract magic from the sun's rays, and anyone with a normal IQ, holding these two books in their hands and reading a random passage on a page, can immediately activate the magic in the two ancient Egyptian artifacts.

For example: In the plot of The Mummy 1, the male and female protagonists were originally ordinary people. Even if the second part had a "past life" patch, it could not change the fact that O'Connor and Evelyn did not possess extraordinary powers. However, as long as they held one of the two scriptures in their hands, opened the pages and recited a passage, they could use ancient Egyptian magic without paying any price for it.

"To be precise, it's not chanting the scriptures that unleashes ancient Egyptian magic, but rather chanting the scriptures 'stimulates' or 'liberates' the corresponding ancient Egyptian magic..."

Irena made a metaphor.

"...You can think of the Golden Scripture of the Sun and the Black Scripture of the Dead as two plots of land. The scriptures in those two books are the seeds that have been sown in advance, planning what to plant."

"Therefore, users don't need to understand the mystical principles and spell structures of ancient Egyptian magic, because all of these things have become 'seeds' called scriptures. Even an illiterate person only needs to wait by the two plots of land, wait for the crops (magic) to grow, and then harvest (use) them."

"The only requirement is that the two plots of land are surrounded by a wall, with only one door for entry and exit, and that the land can only be entered through this door... As for whether or not one can identify the crops (magic) grown from the 'seeds' and how to properly harvest them (recitation) is another matter."

"In other words, as long as someone can remotely connect to the [Golden Scripture of the Sun] and the [Black Scripture of the Undead], even if they don't have the two scriptures in their hands, they can still use the corresponding spells by reciting the correct scriptures!"

Xia Yan said thoughtfully:

"So, what if I create a spiritual network with these two magic weapons as the core? Anyone who connects to this network can chant scriptures and cast magic spells anytime, anywhere within the coverage of the spiritual network?"

"Yes."

Irena nodded.

"It's just that these two scriptures don't have a high enough 'conversion' and 'storage' efficiency... The City of the Dead, Hamunaptra, should be used to compensate for this deficiency. With these two artifacts as its core, it converts large amounts of solar energy into etheric magic power, while also storing and using the output locally."

"Then I probably know where to create the mirror space."

After saying that, Xia Yan took Irena away from the temporary hotel and flew directly to the stratosphere at an altitude of 10 to 50 kilometers above the earth's surface.

"Right here."

Looking down at the vast sea of ​​clouds below his feet, gazing at the endless blue sky ahead, and bathed in ultraviolet radiation far stronger than that on the surface of the earth, Xia Yan took out the [Golden Scripture of the Sun] and the [Black Scripture of the Undead].

"There are no ley lines in the real world, so it's impossible to create a fixed mirror space. Therefore, I rely on these two magic weapons to create a specific coordinate to maintain movement, allowing me to always stay in the mirror space of the daytime area."

"Chasing the sun across the sea of ​​clouds?"

"Ah."

"..."

"what happened?"

"My dear, I'd like to ask, how do you plan to design the gate between this mirrored space and the outside world? Do you want a double-story wooden pavilion with a corridor-like structure and gilded hanging flowers on the upper level, and a curved arched doorway with stone slabs on the lower level? Do you want it to be named 'Southern Heavenly Gate'?"

Irena looked at Xia Yan with a playful expression.

"Or should we build it in the style of ancient Roman white marble, use magic to create winged angels around it, holding instruments and playing Hallelujah music, and name it 'Heaven's Gate'?"

Then, as Xia Yan's expression grew increasingly stiff and awkward, he jokingly said, "Don't you feel like you're getting closer and closer to that yellow robe?"

"..."

Xia Yan was speechless.

He looked at the [Golden Scripture of the Sun] and [Black Scripture of the Undead] of the Sun God Ra/Lord of Hosts in the Mummy dungeon world in his hand.

It also summoned a nine-story pavilion-style stone tower, the interior space of which was divided into thirty-six levels, storing the [Holy Grail (a low-end copycat version of the Haotian Tower)] which was the crystallization of many concepts of gods and spirits.

Then look down at the vast and boundless pure white sea of ​​clouds below.

Suddenly, a shocking idea popped up in my mind -

——Oh my god, could it be that there’s some high-level boss out there trying every possible means to get me to sit on the throne at Water Margin? ??? ???

(PS: I’m a bit stuck~ and I’m thinking about the next copy...)

The fourth copy: 102. New copy opened

Steam drifted through the bathroom like a veil. Irena's silhouette floated on the frosted glass. Amid the patter of water, she hummed an impromptu tune. Her long gray hair was tied into a loose bun, a few strands falling in the hollows of her shoulder blades. As she tilted her head back to adjust the water temperature, her hair formed an arc like the flutter of a butterfly's wings.

At this moment, some water droplets slid along the back of her neck to her spine, and shattered into crystal stars in the steam rising from her shoulders. The upward angle of her slender neck and the depression of her waist and hips fermented ambiguous imagination in the matte medium.

She curled her fingertips and tried the floating citrus-scented bath ball. The foam piled up and spread over her collarbone. The dimples of her waist were faintly visible in the mist as she wiped...

And when the edge of the bath towel passed over the creamy inner thighs, the bath foam that had not yet dissipated pulled out crystal silver threads during the friction. The silhouette on the frosted glass suddenly tightened the arch of the foot, and the curled toes drew a pink halo like mother-of-pearl in the mist.

Irena unconsciously held a small strand of wet hair between her lips. The melted bath beads were slowly falling along the crotch of her buttocks. The bath towel sank into the soft flesh inside her thighs as she wiped them. Her lower back was also covered with faint pink ripples due to the trembling...

After drying herself, Irena wrapped herself in another bath towel, pushed open the bathroom door and walked out. Her wet hair spread out like a flowing galaxy, with water droplets rolling across her collarbone. Her skin, which was slightly red from the steam, was filled with a faint fragrance.

Then, one hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her over, and with the other hand reaching down to her hips, he suddenly picked her up sideways.

"Hey, at least let me dry my hair first..."

She screamed in surprise when she was suddenly lifted up, which immediately turned into a protest. But before she could finish her complaint, she was immediately physically silenced - Xia Yan lowered his head, blocked Irena's tender lips, and carried her to the bed.

After some artistic passion that was popular but not worth describing in detail, the two of them lay on the bed, facing each other frankly, snuggling up to each other and savoring the afterglow of the intense exercise that had just ended.

Another few minutes passed.

Irena propped up her upper body, a blush on her fair skin. Because of the possession and fusion of Ms. Avalon's spiritual base, her chest became unusually full. Now, with the action of standing up, it immediately attracted Xia Yan's attention. After he couldn't help but reach out his hand again, the witch rolled her eyes.

"So, you dragged me through the trouble of over a month, tens of thousands of meters above the ground, racking my brains and wasting time and energy to create a mirror dimension. I don't think it was simply to quickly solve problems in the future~!"

"I just thought that since we've created a mirror space for this purpose, and used the Noble Phantasm in your Possessed Spiritual Base to transform it into a pseudo-Avalon, it might be better to use it for more purposes rather than just serving as a transit station."

Xia Yan withdrew his hand from playing with Irena, sat up on the bed, leaned against the headboard and glanced around at the ordinary room in front of him.

Afterwards, he and Irena got up from the bed and dressed, ending today's entanglement. They walked to the window, pulled open the blackout curtains, and pushed open the window.

Then, an endless sea of ​​flowers under the blue sky and white clouds came into his sight——

——This is the [Inherent Barrier - Avalon], a treasure that Irena obtained through the spiritual base of Lady Avalon. It is a simulated space unfolding in an imaginary form. It was used once a few months ago in the real world for long-distance space transfer.

But now this is no longer just a simulated space opened up by using a treasure, but with the help of the two magic weapons, [Golden Sutra of the Sun] and [Black Sutra of the Undead], it can convert solar energy into ether magic. After Xia Yan and Irena successfully opened up a mirror space in the stratosphere, they directly placed it in the "other world" within the mirror world, an inherent barrier that was deliberately fixed.

For this, Irena paid a heavy price, because it was achieved by using the treasure in the spiritual base. As long as this mirror space is not destroyed, the [Inherent Barrier - Avalon] that has been fixed in the mirror space and even merged with the entire mirror space cannot be lifted.

In other words, she would permanently lose the imaginary Noble Phantasm [Pseudo-Expansion/Avalon] that was her spiritual foundation.

Conversely, due to the connection between the Noble Phantasm and the Spiritual Base, as long as Irena is on Earth in the real world and this mirror dimension does not collapse, she can transfer back to the [Inherent Barrier - Avalon].

So, after opening up the "other world" in this mirror world, Xia Yan suddenly had an idea and felt that there was no need to waste the available area in the [Inherent Barrier - Avalon], so he simply asked Irena to start a large-scale move into this space.

Simply put, an entire villa was transferred into the mirror space and drastically transformed using magic so that the various household appliances and equipment in the house could be used and operated normally.

Then, the two of them moved directly into the [Inherent Barrier - Avalon], treating this mirror space that always followed the movement of the daytime zone high in the stratosphere as their official base in the real world.

Then, of course, it’s time to do something that people like…

...After all, after finishing three years of hard training in the last 'copy' world and coming back to deal with the mess, he devoted another two weeks to the research of the [Golden Scripture of the Sun] and the [Black Scripture of the Undead], and spent more than a month creating this mirror world and the [Inherent Barrier - Avalon].

Xia Yan felt that he really needed to combine work and rest to release his accumulated energy.

As for what Irena thinks?

Well, at the beginning, Miss Witch was rather thin-skinned. Even a scumbag would be shy about such things. She didn't want to admit that after having tasted the same thing, she lived a life of abstinence for more than three years, and she also missed that feeling a little.

And so, the two began a shameless life... until today.

Just as Xia Yan opened the window and took a deep breath of the fresh air filled with ether magic from the [Inherent Barrier - Avalon] as usual, in the room behind him, Irena put on her clothes and sat in front of the mirror on the dressing table. She waved her wand and used magic to activate a comb to comb her hair.

[…Sizzle…]

A familiar, inopportune sound of electricity rang out.

"Looks like my vacation is over."

Xia Yan sighed, summoned the Great Holy Grail, turned around and said to Irena:

"time to go."

"Oh~"

Irena responded first, then gently waved the magic wand in her hand, and the witch hat, coat and robe hanging on the bedpost flew over and were put on her.

After putting on formal attire, she immediately moved closer to Xia Yan and jumped into the open light gate in the interior space of the [Great Holy Grail].

At this moment, a familiar distorted box popped up in front of Xia Yan's eyes. The two big words "Copy" and the "Start Matching" button in the upper left corner were still clearly visible, and the "Copy Name" displayed in the box also changed again.

"!"

But when Xia Yan looked at the copy name displayed on the box of the copy matching function interface, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

"Why are there... three?"

(PS: It’s the underworld again... I’m also confused by this transitional environment, but I’m finally getting to the point of the new volume orz)