And to prevent them from being prepared, Husky had an array of tricks up her sleeve.
Rather, Husky had utilized every thod she had experienced or thought of. The reason she left behind a pile of gas was to have a try at each one...
When these junior wizards had nearly exhausted the available play, they would suddenly realize, "Damn, there’s nothing left behind." Then they would turn to other diversions... and eventually discover that all the gas left by Husky were incomplete.
—Or rather, they were all demo versions.
Then they would try to use their family’s authority and credibility at ho to con money from those "investnt consultants." Of course, it wouldn’t exactly be considered cheating... after all, these gas could indeed sell for a decent sum.
But normally, if one saw that a contemporary had already made a partial investnt, to avoid a herd ntality, others would generally choose to play it safe.
However, Husky’s strategy allowed her to coax an investnt from "every noble" individually... Those false investnts, rely made to "show off one’s capabilities," of course wouldn’t be disclosed by the consultants.
The result would be that this figure would be ten or even twenty tis what Husky could normally obtain. The combined sum might even surpass so of the smaller nobles... and Husky didn’t actually need that much money.
Even if she were to hire wizards to create gas, there were only so many wizards willing to take on such work, and the market size was limited.
As for getting those wizards involved in ga developnt?
All together, they might not be as efficient as Husky alone. Although this world did have its fair share of advanced gas, so even more outstanding than those on Earth, those gas existed because of the inventions or usage by the Thousand-Faced Phantom Tower.
Their core was based on fair fights for bets, not "fun" or entertainnt.
Husky’s ga and toy manufacturing philosophy in itself was a dinsion-reducing blow to this world’s entertainnt industry.
And they, as core players, would also receive so confidential information from Annan.
For instance, the Winter season was nearing its end... and that Winter had received a hefty investnt, with plans to resu mariti trade with Noah.
And the players gradually realized that their "ultimate main quest" would likely involve "uniting the five nations and rebuilding the Grand Barrier." That would herald an unprecedented golden age.
If this journey through the Otherworld, which no player seriously considered a "ga" anymore, didn’t end with server shutdown at that point... the era of conflict would co to a definitive close.
It ant the arrival of civilization.
—It ant that market shares and power had to be seized quickly to have a say in the next era.
As a result, the players even began to lay out their strategies.
This wasn’t a strategy requested or commanded by Annan... but rather a decision they made after offline discussions.
Thirteen Spices would entrust the real "finance industry" players among them to reinvest the money Husky obtained— even if it was simply used for lending or loaning to others, they could exponentially recoup resources.
The players were rely short of initial funds, and with this capital... they could truly establish their own force.
Although Husky considered herself a foolish dog, after all, she was a graduate of a prestigious university. She wasn’t brainless, she just tended to be lazy.
After all, Thirteen Spices was quite reliable.
With him around, Husky could mostly give up on thinking—Thirteen Spices would always tell her what to say and what to do at the right ti. It was like a parent prompting their foolish child to "say hello to the aunty," "greet the uncle," or "say thank you."
But Husky didn’t have any deep insights.
She was confident in her acting, but Thirteen Spices was well aware of his wariness toward her. There were not a few prodigies among these junior wizards, and certainly there would be those who sensed sothing amiss and raised their guard.
But as long as Husky was kept in the dark about the details of the plan, then nobody could extract information from her through conversation.
The trial play segnt had been very sensational and quite successful.
Although only the junior wizards had participated in the trial play... after Husky and the others left in a few days, those senior wizards hired to act as instructors would surely beco curious about what the children were up to.
And after they watched and tried it out themselves, they too would beco part of the crowd "eagerly awaiting updates."
But their significance wasn’t in scamming money from Husky and his group.
These wizards, although more powerful, actually didn’t have much money.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been invited back to act as teachers... they would certainly be busy with their own careers in various places.
It was precisely because they couldn’t find sufficiently good jobs that they stayed at the Wizard’s Tower as instructors.
Though they were strapped for cash, they were already well-known, with quite strong "old classmates" and circles they had ford back in the days at the Wizard’s Tower... this could make them free promoters.
Perhaps in the future, these gas could be sold to the general public, but considering the cost and user demand, currently only wizards could play these gas.
And the ga that Husky had developed was actually much more complete and comprehensive than these trial versions... It was precisely because they already had the next part in hand that they could cut the Chapters so appropriately.
It was also because her research progress was far ahead of the "trial play version" already shown that she ca here seeking technological support.
Of course, it wasn’t to redo the parts that had been completed, but because of technical difficulties in the parts that hadn’t been tackled.
When Isaac had set up the blessing ceremony for Annan, it was ti to write a letter to Michalangelo. Afterward, Michalangelo would probably have to co here himself... but by that ti, Annan might not yet have cleared out this nightmare, so he couldn’t be bothered to ask about the details between Isaac and Michelangelo.
Because it’s a matter of cleansing a nightmare within the Wizard’s Tower, it certainly wouldn’t end with just lying down on a bed.
They arrived on the twelfth floor of Heath Tower of Black.
Here, there was a professional device that only wizards who had advanced to the "Great Wizard" level and entered "advanced nightmares" would use. Each activation required the use of a significant amount of cursed materials... although it actually wasn’t particularly many, but certainly not enough for every student to use once.
After all, when it ca to nightmares, wizards were definitely not as skilled as the clergy. However disinterested in nightmares, at least advanced nightmares still had to be dealt with.
Thus, driven by this essential demand and the research capabilities of the wizards, this device was developed.
"This device was also invented by Hugo. He nad it ’Hugo School’s Imitation of Divine Targetless Peeping Dream Ritual Depth Execution Device and Its Superior Machine Monitoring System.’ The first experinter was Salvatore when he advanced to an Alchemist... By the way, it is now renad by Salvatore as ’Onaiyilos.’"
"It’s a better na."
Standing by and observing, Husky whispered a complaint: "I can’t even rember the first na."
And as Isaac gradually lit up the surrounding apparatuses, three large screens connected together on the wall finally displayed images.
It was like a glowing sli continuously changing color and shape, constantly twisting and wriggling against the pure black background.
"This is the ’dreamscape’ of a silver-tier Transcendent, still unford, before entering the nightmare."
Without waiting to be asked, Isaac explained to Husky: "From here, we can see the details within the nightmare in real-ti... and using pre-set rituals, choose to deliver information from the outside world, treat and purify the drear’s body within the dream, or forcefully wake them up."
Annan was seen floating horizontally in the air in a "calm before being carried like a princess" pose, enveloped in dense streams of light, with light flowing beneath his skin. The scene looked incredibly high-tech.
"High-tech indeed..."
Husky, with his arms crossed over his chest and a serious look, exclaid: "So, that’s how it is."
Although it sounded impressive, he didn’t understand at all.jpg
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