A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

Nie Wan looked away and smiled, "You look really good in this outfit today."

Lan Xiangyuan had prepared three sets of spirit treasure sets at levels 50, 55, and 60 in her pockets early on. After leveling up to level 55 two and a half hours ago, she immediately changed into the corresponding Wuhua Guangyin set.

The black background with silver patterns, dragon and phoenix shoulder armor, and over-the-knee boots look neat and luxurious, perfectly matching her aura.

Hearing that Nie Wan actually praised her, Lan Xiangyuan couldn't help but chuckle. She adjusted the belt around her waist and casually asked, "Thank you for the compliment, so why are you staring at me?"

"Have the artifacts that the authorities promised me been transported back to the base yet?"

"The 'Night Banquet' painting is a bit far away, and it will take some time to be delivered. It will probably arrive the day after tomorrow." Lan Xiangyuan became much more serious when she said this. "But the artifact that Mandala mentioned has already been secretly sent to the base. She secretly showed it to me, and I confirmed that it is similar in effect to the ones that are officially preserved, or even a bit more powerful. It seems that those artifacts are more integrated with the game."

Nie Wan was not surprised by this. If Ye Rutan did not do this, it would be a complete waste of her memory advantage.

Lan Xiangyuan took Nie Wan's expressionless face as a stern expression and couldn't help but advise, "Don't worry too much. I don't think it's necessarily a good thing to integrate cultural relics and games at this stage."

Nie Wan raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

She also felt that this might not be a good thing—if it was a tremendous advantage, without any traps, and allowed her to get ahead of all the players, she had no reason not to keep this part of her memory.

Of course, it's also possible that she's exhausted all her trump cards in her plans for rebirth and to scheme against Ye Rutan and other potential enemies, leaving her with no way to protect the memories she can retain. But Nie Wan thinks this is unlikely. Although she loves adventure, if she's truly going to plan something, she'll always aim for 100% success.

Therefore, she believed from the beginning that allowing cultural relics and game props to be deeply integrated at this stage was likely a trap with hidden pitfalls.

But she was really surprised that Lan Xiangyuan would think that way.

Lan Xiangyuan herself didn't know why she was so certain, so she could only scratch her head, smile wryly, and say, "Would you believe me if I said it was my intuition?"

“I believe you!” Nie Wan nodded decisively. “Your intuition might be much more reliable than Tianxi Changyi’s.”

Lan Xiangyuan, who always puts on a high-level attack but pretends to be something she's not, was immediately embarrassed by the praise and touched her nose, saying, "Actually, it's not entirely my intuition. Didn't you tell me to get in touch with Yan Zheng and He Zhu before? I later added Yan Zheng as a friend and chatted with her for a while, and learned a little about the special space."

Ji Jing Diao Nian knew He Zhu, but not Yan Zheng, and was even less aware of what the two were discussing. Upon hearing this, he immediately asked, "Is this something that can be said to my face?"

As he spoke, the man had already stood up, carrying twelve cats, seemingly ready to leave at any moment.

Lan Xiangyuan didn't speak herself, but looked at Nie Wan. Of course, she should make the decision on such an important matter.

Nie Wan replied without hesitation, "You can listen."

Ji Jing Diao Nian immediately nodded, sat down again, held incense sticks in his hand to feed the cat, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the two people listening attentively.

After hearing Nie Wan's definitive statement, Lan Xiangyuan said directly, "Yan Zheng told me that at this stage, although she has absolute control in the special space, she is also absolutely controlled by the special space. Others here have their life and death in their own hands, but if she cannot complete the tasks assigned by the space, then her life and death will no longer be in her own hands."

She paused, then added, "Of course, this is just a little bit of Yan Zheng's feeling, a vague premonition that this trend will develop in the future. As things stand, although she can't leave the space and has to do everything she can to fill the space's needs, all the needs are still within the range that she can handle with a little effort. And the rewards she gets from completing the task far outweigh the effort she needs to put in. So, this is still a very valuable deal."

Nie Wan listened and nodded slightly, thinking that this was pretty much the same as her previous guess.

The integration of reality and games is an inevitable step, but if it is done too early, the gap between players and the special space after the integration will be too large, causing them to lose their own subjectivity and only serve the space itself, which is not a good thing.

Even if it's not a good thing, she still has to do it.

Is there anything I need to do offline these next few days?

She asked in a private message.

No, the official team has been inviting you to attend seminars, but I've declined each time, saying I'm busy with my mission in the Hiro district.

While sending her private messages, Lan Xiangyuan was still able to calmly answer Ji Jing Diaonian's questions, explaining to her the special space, geese, cultural relics, and props that hadn't been mentioned in their previous conversation.

Ji Jing Diao Nian was so engrossed in listening that he didn't notice the two were exchanging private messages.

Nie Wan knew that the invitations Lan Xiangyuan could refuse were all unimportant.

If the authorities really need her for something, they will definitely contact her repeatedly. The fact that they are not contacting her now means it's not a big deal yet.

So they put that matter aside and started asking about other things.

How is the Phoenix Clan inheritance that Liu Guang Bu Gong Wo gave us progressing? How are the two sub-guilds, Mu Xing Zi and Kuang Long, developing? How is Lin Jian Lu's information department being built? How are Nan Zhi and other mid-to-high-level personnel changing jobs?

Lan Xiangyuan answered all of them, and after she finished, she casually brought up another matter.

"My parents want me to go home."

She genuinely didn't think the matter was that important; her tone was quite casual, and it was merely a prelude to change the subject.

Nie Wan, however, directly expanded the range of her skill and turned to ask Lan Xiangyuan, "When did this happen? Did you agree?"

Lan Xiangyuan was surprised by her caution. After thinking about it seriously for a moment, she said, "They asked me about it in a private message yesterday. I haven't agreed yet. I said that I still have a lot of things to do with the authorities. I will go back when I'm done. Anyway, I'm at the official base. It's impossible for something to happen here if something happens anywhere else. I reassured them, and they stopped asking after hearing what I said."

Despite not noticing that Nie Wan's attitude towards this matter was unusual, Ji Jingcaonian said to Lan Xiangyuan with a hint of teasing, "A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles. When will this daily routine of reporting to parents, Vice President, ever end?"

"Don't even mention it. I also want to have some peace and quiet for a while, but there's nothing I can do. My mother has a bit of neurasthenia, so I can only take care of her feelings."

Lan Xiangyuan smiled and put her arm around Ji Jing Diaonian's shoulder, but her gaze was fixed on Nie Wan, who had already turned around, with a hint of inquiry and confusion in her eyes.

Nie Wan seemed to have lost her composure a little... a little.