Is the person you sculpt as cute as me?

"Fly slowly, land from the edge, and we'll pass carefully."

"it is good."

The Ice Prison Dragon did as it was told and slowly descended - nothing had happened so far.

Obviously, there were not only them here, but also many delivery people.

The goblins brought in a lot of goods from the upside-down city and sent them here, so everywhere there were goblins flying to the palace with eyeballs, metal fragments, broken glass, and paper in their hands, or goblins returning after delivering the goods.

Their presence clearly attracted the attention of the goblins. But it didn't matter. They were already swaggering over anyway, so this would make it easier to attract the goblin leader to show up, and also allow Yu Man to see what he looked like and what kind of power he possessed.

But before the other party made a move, Yu Man had the mentality of a classic player - wanting to trigger more conversations.

"Let's go in." Yu Man made a gesture.

"Let's kill the Boss... Can I kill him this time? Oh." The deer's hand climbed up the hilt of the sword.

"The layout here is incredible." The "Fate Changer" saw their clues.

Xiangxiang and Xiaobing, who had transformed back into a dragon, followed behind in fear, their instincts sending out warnings.

But no matter what the idea is——

They still passed through the door without a door and entered the palace.

This is a palace made up of countless reflections and falsehoods, but in essence, it is just a residence.

The person who created this world, governs it, and is served by countless fairies, lives here.

"Huh, a garden?"

"No."

"……people?"

When their vision became clear and bright, they saw the center of the courtyard.

I also met the owner of the Fairy City earlier than expected.

The buildings originally existed around the lake.

But in the reflection here, the lake does not exist.

Instead - there was a garden, the only garden there.

Some flowers were picked from the carefully maintained gardens of the rich, while others were wild flowers growing on branches in the wilderness.

But without exception, they are just the scenery seen and reflected by the dew.

Using countless dewdrops as a mirror, the person living in the mirror stole these flowers.

Then place it beside you, surrounding yourself.

It is a garden without fragrance, always in need of contemplation, with no flowers to be picked.

But it is the only beauty she has.

The person in the mirror is sitting among these distant flowers, holding a fresh eyeball in his hand and looking into it carefully.

but--

"It still doesn't reflect me." After saying this softly, the person in the mirror sighed.

The sadness is vague, but remains the same.

No matter how fresh it is, it is still a lifeless and fake eyeball.

Its pupils—cannot reflect any scenery.

She clasped her palms together, and her eyeballs weathered away in them—finally, not a trace of them remained.

But she looked at the visitor.

"The person in the mirror who was meant to be remembered, but was therefore forgotten" [a special language that is indistinguishable and written in reverse].

The title, the name—immediately hung over her head.

"It's a long time coming, but welcome here...neighbors."

Neighbor? Her little world, built in the blue cave of Rumana Seti?

Yu Man was amazed that he could actually understand her, but also felt a little uneasy about her appearance.

The person in the mirror - appears to be a female and very young.

She had no face, it was all blurry.

It wasn't just the face—nothing was clear or understandable.

It's like an impression that appeared in a dream, but if you want to examine it carefully, you can't grasp anything.

"Can I look into your eyes?" she asked. "Do I see myself reflected there?"

……

ps

(I have to go out starting tomorrow, so I've had a bad sleep recently. I can only finish one chapter, and I'll probably take a day off later. Plus, the plot has just started recently, so I suggest you keep it up, otherwise it will look boring...OTZ.)

171·Arriving at the Reality

She wanted to see eyes—was this some kind of battle signal?

Yu Man became alert to this. Whether it was what those fairies had done before or what she was saying now, it was obvious that they were obsessed with eyes.

Is this related to her authority? Yu Man pondered this question at the same time.

"But before I lend you my eyes—"

The person in the mirror stood up.

She leaned down and tried to touch the flower, but her fingers passed through the void.

With regret and sadness, she finally left the flowers reflected in the water mirror, and her voice and movements moved closer to Yu Man and the others.

"Proving myself to my neighbors first will make me feel better."

"Wait, are you planning to become our enemy? This is the first question."

While questioning, Yu Man instinctively took a step forward to prove that he was willing to fight.

But she noticed that all her teammates—even Xiaolu, who was usually used to rushing forward—had actually taken a step back. Yu Man turned around and saw that the life in everyone's eyes had faded.

"...What did you do?" The magic book was already spread out in Yu Man's hands.

She is using her magic power - no problem, she can still fight here.

However, there is no need to crack the mechanism because of comics.

The person in the mirror did not mince words.

"My eyes are also covered with a layer of water most of the time. That's also something I can control."

“…So exaggerated?!”

Through tears? Then can people with dry eyes be spared? It's really complicated...this guy's power.

But there is no doubt that this sentence and her current actions are enough to judge her rank.

A special divine power dominates a small world isolated from the rest of the world.

Moreover, he used his own authority to cover the entire world with his observations... and could quietly take away anything that fell into the water.

Being able to do all this means she is at least at level ten.

It is far more difficult than this 8.2 treasure map should be.

"It's just that the eyes of countless living beings in this world are too numerous, and what they can see is too complex. I don't have the leisure to control them one by one... But you are different. You have entered my world, and I only need to control you in front of me. This is very convenient."

"...Wake up, Xiaolu." Yu Man pushed her shoulder, but it was no use.

Even Xiangxiang suffered. Alas, the treasure chest monster has eyes, right?

Yu Man's mood was not so bad that it could not be salvaged, even though he had lost several teammates.

The mentality of an experienced PVE player made her switch to the single-player dungeon mode very naturally, and many clues and contents emerged in her mind.

She first judged what the person in the mirror was going to do.

She wanted to steal the eyes and then fulfill some of her own wishes.

Then why didn't she control herself?

"You tried it on me too, right?" Yu Man looked at her.

"You are wonderful, and indeed cannot be dominated...but that's okay."

The person in the mirror was not in a hurry, but rather calm.

"In half an hour, you will lose all your 'truth' and surrender to the world. Then, those sky-blue eyes will be mine."

Half an hour? The time limit is getting tighter and tighter.

Considering that the impact of "losing reality" is too strong, the actual time left for Yu Man to be awake is probably less than half of what she said.

"Ice Prison Dragon, and the current owner of that island, I apologize first." The figure in the mirror bowed and continued, "But your island is indeed the only place where I can place my small world."

"What do you mean?"

"There are countless drowned corpses... an incredible number, and a vast amount of buried equipment and items. They are uncared for, sunk beneath the sea. To me, they are excellent nutrients, used to nourish this world."

The person in the mirror stretched out his hands, those vague hands that seemed to be wrapped in mist, as if to measure the world for Yu Man.

But she withdrew her hand, and her voice remained the same as before.

"Those drowned were assimilated by this world, transformed into fairies I don't understand, but they remained loyal to me, and that's all that matters. I collected all that equipment, stripped it of its magic and authenticity, and used it to nourish me."

All? She took them all?

The medals, the glory, the great history that countless people sacrificed in order to challenge the Ice Prison Dragon, just fell into someone else's pocket instead of their own?

Intolerable.

The person in the mirror was not stingy with words, but Yu Man still wanted to kill him first.

"Tears of Searching and Recording."

Pairs of blue tears were embedded in the collar of the long robe.

But now, Yu Man called them.

One is for witnessing and the other is for recording.

The fragments of history they have witnessed and recorded—

Now, it was taken out by Yu Man.

It was an ice spear.

Obviously, it lowered the temperature of the world.

Even Yu Man's "loss of reality" seemed to be frozen and slowed down.

It maintained the perfect appearance it had before being thrown—the power of "dying" sizzled, forcibly overdrawing all its strength, giving it an overwhelming presence.

It may not be enough to kill a god, but it might be able to penetrate this world and crack a corner of it.

Or, if this one is enough to hurt the opponent - then Yu Man has another one.

The person in the mirror didn't waver at all.

Even though Yu Man was holding the ice spear, glaring at her with murderous intent—

Her words remained as ethereal as she herself—and the world.

"What's the point of taking action? I actually cherish this time and want to chat more with those who are still alive."

"Really? Then why do you dominate my surviving companions?"

The person in the mirror explained, his tone even sounding a little aggrieved: "It's just so I can see their eyes more clearly."

"...What can you gain from watching it?"