Today's "Origin Castle" is absolutely ownerless, and anyone who can enter can actually form a kind of "occupation".
And as long as there is a slight relationship, Truman can completely convert it into a subordinate relationship.
The body created by Truman is completely that of an ordinary person without any extraordinary qualities, and meets the requirements for entering the "Origin Castle".
And the certain connection between the silver medal and "Origin Castle" made "Origin Castle" open the door of convenience and put the "ordinary person" into the gray fog.
This is the "program" set by the "Lord of Mysteries" in the "Origin Castle". Anyone born from the "Origin Castle" is qualified to enter the "Origin Castle".
The current situation is that Truman occupies this qualification, and the consciousness of Truman is naturally in the body of that ordinary person.
To be honest, Truman had already seen the hazy, fuzzy, boundless gray fog.
The gray fog flows like water, dotted with crimson stars. These stars emit little bits of light, illuminating the gray fog.
This place is very similar to the Sea of Dreams. It is the periphery formed by the real "source essence" breath, not the real core.
The main body of "Origin Castle" is the blue-black light door.
"Huh?" Truman was surprised by this scene, and at the next moment, an unprecedented "rejection reaction" appeared in the entire Source Castle.
The watery gray mist stirred like ocean waves, rolling up one tornado after another, and the real "Origin Castle"
——The blue-black light door also appeared above the gray mist, pressing down hard on Truman.
The light balls composed of twisted worms that formed the light gate spread out like crazy, and some kind of extremely high-level power burst out.
A power no less powerful than half the old days surged up. This was the independent power of "Origin Castle".
Even if there is no foundation, He itself possesses infinite power.
The corner of Truman's mouth twitched, probably because Truman's true nature was finally noticed by "Origin Castle", and that's why he wanted to beat Truman to death at all costs.
"Forget it, don't worry about the dead." If you still break in without being discovered, it will be a terrifying war.
And the winner of the war will be "God".
Before the blue-black light gate crushed him to death, Truman turned into a dreamy bubble and disappeared without a trace.
But the gray mist still didn't give up. It washed away the place where Truman once stood with endless gray mist, erasing any traces left by Truman.
"Failed." Truman's face was calm, but he didn't care too much.
If the "Lord of Mysteries" was so easily crushed to death by the coffin board, then Saslier of the Third Age would have taken the "Origin Castle" as his own.
"But this silver medal..."
It has lost the magical power to connect with "Origin Castle" and has been completely blocked by "Origin Castle".
In other words, even if Huang Tao becomes a "divineer" or a "thief" or an "apprentice", he will not be able to enter Genesis Castle after receiving this silver medal.
Even when he can recreate the silver medal in the future, he will not be able to come up with something that can connect to the "Origin Castle".
This directly cut off his hope of controlling Sefirah Castle.
"Give him some compensation." Truman waved his hand and sent the silver medal to Huang Tao's bedroom.
"..." A few minutes later, Huang Tao was stunned when he looked at the silver medal he had just found in his hand.
"But this is far from a golden finger!" Huang Tao was furious. After some research, he didn't see any effect and couldn't help but feel discouraged.
But after a second thought, he regained his composure, "I, Russell Gustave, am the protagonist of my life, what kind of golden finger do I want? I have worked hard for everything myself!"
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Before he finished speaking, a phosphorescent light suddenly flashed on the silver medal. It was a symbol with a book as the base and dotted with fantasy bubbles.
After the entire dream symbol took shape, it changed again and turned into an illusory blue-black light door.
This is Truman's analysis and reproduction of the power of "Origin Castle" in a short period of time.
And this silver medal was originally related to the "Origin Castle", and now Truman used his own ability to stuff the abilities that he had "analyzed" into this silver medal.
This can be regarded as a composite magical item related to the three paths of "Origin Castle", and its personality is probably only unique.
"..."
Russell Huang Tao Gustave's head was full of black lines, and the golden finger would not come sooner or later, but it would come only after he spoke out his bold words.
Could it be that this is the way to open the golden finger? It's really a bad taste...
"Goldfinger, let me see your limits!"
Russell held the silver medal in his hand, found a rope, and hung it on his chest.
"I am indeed the destined protagonist!" Russell walked out of the bedroom with his head held high.
"Tsk!" Truman intercepted Russell's heroic words and became the first page of "Roselle's" diary.
This is the real Russell diary!
"Little Master!" The two middle-aged maids yelled at the top of their lungs, almost making Russell, who was still in a daze, jump to his feet.
"Uh... OK, OK!" Russell remembered these two maids.
His family was originally a small and marginal noble in the Solomon Empire. Now, after several generations of inheritance, it has gradually declined. It can only afford such maids to maintain its dignity.
"The whole world..." Russell is a person who is extremely adaptable to the environment, which is probably the criterion for selecting people for "Origin Castle".
The fallen angel Amanisis was able to survive and develop in the demon wolf clan, and the fools of later generations were able to face the extraordinary without any flaws when they were still ordinary people.
After a while, Russell perfectly integrated into this era, and then subconsciously looked for what he could do.
"No! This world is unscientific!"
"Papermaking and printing have a history of more than a thousand years? How many iterations have they gone through?"
"Aren't the agricultural tools and production tools here too advanced? Are things like salt and iron widely popular among ordinary people?"
"There are also cream cakes, cookies, chips... these things have become daily foods in medieval Europe?"
"Why is this world so weird?" Russell was dumbfounded. There were many things that were in line with his understanding of history, but there were some things that broke his understanding and were strangely embedded in this era.
In the end, Russell also found the source of everything.
"Dream Sect?" According to the information that Russell could find, this sect is a group of pure idealists who believe in the "Supreme Dream" and create unrealistic things every day.
But the fact is that these rationalists have really come up with many good things.
It was so pitiful that he almost couldn't hold back the moment he ate the ice cream.
The followers of the entire Dream Sect seem to focus their technology on food.
"And the dream gold coin..." Russell flicked up a shining gold coin, which was the currency of the Solomon Empire, with a dream book engraved on it.
Russell had seen this pattern on his silver medal before.