I started with a seed, luckily I have probability glasses

He slowly opened his eyes and asked subconsciously.

Then a flood of memories came rushing back like a wave.

Li Chuan remembered that he was in the final arena of Competitive Mission 2! He was about to enter the final battlefield, but for some reason, most likely due to a sharp pain in his chest, he lost consciousness in an instant.

"This is Winterwood Castle, distinguished guest."

Whose voice is this!?

The voice that sounded beside him was a very attractive male voice. It was not Zhang Heng's, nor was it anyone he knew.

Li Chuan was shocked and didn't dare to continue to be confused. He quickly stood up and looked at the person who spoke.

He was currently in a room with extremely exquisite and luxurious furnishings, which seemed to be a bedroom. He was sitting on the soft and fragrant bed in the bedroom.

The person who had just answered his question was standing by the bed.

It turned out to be a tall and thin alien wearing a neat tuxedo!

Li Chuan couldn't find any other adjectives to describe him. This upright humanoid creature had blue-brown skin, surprisingly long and slender fingers, no hair, but two tentacles the size of middle fingers on his head.

What the hell is this!?

"who are you?"

Li Chuan was extremely surprised and suspicious. He just wanted to take out the electromagnetic storm triangular dagger from his backpack, but this action failed!

The backpack function seems to be broken, the character panel is broken, and the area chat channel can't be opened...

It seems that all system functions have disappeared at this moment!

Where is this? What the hell is going on!?

The alien, standing in a standard posture, bowed and saluted.

"Thank you for your inquiry, distinguished guest. I am Arnold Lawrence, the butler of Winterwood Castle."

Arnold Lawrence: Undead Eldar

[Fiery Spirit: 89400]

[LV89, an ancient spirit servant who always wants to be needed, born into the noble Lawrence family.]

While he was introducing himself, Li Chuan's probability glasses also identified his attribute panel.

This is the only good news at the moment, the function of the probability glasses is still there!

Level 89! The Eldar, Winterwood Castle, the Blazing Spirit, and Li Chuan's doubts deepened.

Although I don’t know what happened exactly, what I can be sure of is that I seem to have come to a very unusual place.

It may even be somewhere outside the Doomsday Survival Game System!

"Uh... Hello, butler, can you tell me where this place is? And why am I here?"

The Elven steward placed his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

"It's my honor to answer your question, but the banquet is about to begin. Can we talk while we walk?"

Li Chuan hesitated for a few seconds, then stood up from the fragrant bed.

"of course can."

The moment he stood up, Li Chuan felt that his body was very light, and his perception of space was different from before, more than ten times weaker, as if... he had changed into an extremely weak new body.

"Be careful, distinguished guest. Your spirit body was newly created by Her Royal Highness the Princess, so it may make you feel a little uncomfortable."

It really isn't my original body anymore! Damn it! I finally reached level 38!

"This is the center of the spirit world, the root of all the Eldar—Winterwood Castle! Ruled by the great and supreme Princess Arya Winterwood."

"The only reason you're here is because you received an invitation from Her Royal Highness the Princess, my distinguished guest."

Alia Winterwood?

Li Chuan was stunned, and then he remembered the invitation letter he had received, the invitation letter whose real information was tampered with by the system and disappeared from his chest.

Its name is 'Alia's Mysterious Castle Invitation'.

No wonder my chest kept burning. It turned out that feeling was reminding me that I was about to be pulled here?

The spiritual world... Does this place still fall within the scope of the system?

After Butler Arnold finished speaking, the two of them had already walked through a not-so-long golden corridor and arrived at a hall.

This hall is magnificent and splendid. Whether it is the furnishings, style, or murals, it gives people an extremely noble and top-notch visual experience.

There was a long dining table in the middle of the hall. Several people were already sitting on both sides of the table, three on the left and four on the right. In front of each person were exquisite meals, fruits, and knives and forks.

This extremely luxurious hall is actually just a restaurant?

Butler Arnold Lanlance led Li Chuan to the only empty seat.

"Dear guest, this is the seat Her Royal Highness the Princess has chosen for you. Please take a seat."

This is the third seat on the left.

Li Chuan looked around the magnificent hall vaguely, and then slowly sat down on the chair.

He still had many doubts, but no one here spoke, so he had to remain silent for the time being, and then used probability glasses to vaguely look at the person opposite him.

Sitting directly across from the table was a short, muscular, blond young man who looked a bit like... the dwarves on the screen.

Astark: Spirit

[Gentle Spirit: 875]

[LV8, a primary spirit body used to survive in the spirit world.]

The identification result was that it was an eighth-level primary spirit.

Butler Arnold is an undead, an eldar, a fiery spirit, while he is a spirit, a gentle spirit.

Li Chuan looked down at his stomach. He couldn't open the attribute panel, but he could use probability glasses to identify his attribute panel.

Li Chuan: Spirit

[Gentle Spirit: 675]

[LV6, a primary spirit body used to survive in the spirit world.]

If the value of this gentle spirit represents the strength of the spirit, then he is weaker than that blond dwarf.

To the right of the blond dwarf Astak was a middle-aged man carrying a long sword.

He looks like a swordsman, with a gentle spirit of over 800 and an eighth level.

Li Chuan tried not to appear deliberate as he glanced at everyone, while also checking everyone's attribute panels.

Everyone here is a spirit, and except for myself, their levels are around level eight.

The first person on the left side of the table was the most eye-catching of all. She was a short-haired woman who was extremely beautiful.

【Zhu Sinuo: Spirit】

[Gentle Spirit: 955]

[LV9, a primary spirit body used to survive in the spirit world.]

This place gave Li Chuan an increasingly unfamiliar feeling, making him feel... a sense of panic as if he was out of the system's control.

"La la la la la, good evening, my distinguished guests. Are you all looking forward to the start of the dinner?"

Just as Li Chuan was hesitating whether to eat something, a clear voice like an oriole suddenly came from the center of the dining table.

Li Chuan immediately turned his head to look.

I saw a petite girl wearing a golden crown sitting on the chair at the end of the dining table.

The girl had a delicate face, skin as white and smooth as milk, long golden hair, and a gorgeous long dress. Every accessory she wore was extremely delicate and shining. She looked like the most gorgeous gem in the world, making people dare not look directly at her.

[Alia Winterwood: Undead Eldar]

[Brilliant Spirit: ???]

[Level? ? ?, Eldar royal bloodline, possesses the terrifying ability to control the entire Eldar race! Dangerous! Extremely dangerous! Not even the gods can look directly upon this!]

At the moment when Li Chuan identified the girl's face plate, an extremely bright flash suddenly appeared in front of Li Chuan's eyes, causing him to feel extremely painful and lose all vision at the same time.

"Hiss~Hmph!"

Li Chuan groaned subconsciously. This kind of pain that struck his soul was a little beyond his endurance limit.

"You bug from the land of oblivion! Look at me with those damn eyes of yours again and I'll dig your eyes out and crush them!"

The exquisite and beautiful princess actually let out a roar like a wild beast.

Enduring the intense pain that seemed to come from his soul, Li Chuan quickly apologized through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry! Princess, Your Highness! It's all my fault! Please forgive my ignorance."

He was afraid that it would be too late and he would be wiped out by this extremely powerful "god".

What the hell is this place? How could there be a legendary god? I must be dreaming!

Never mind, it shouldn’t be like that. It doesn’t hurt this much in dreams…

The other seven people looked at Li Chuan with different expressions, then stood up and bowed together.

"Hail to you, great master of the spirit world, ruler of Winterwood Castle!"