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Chapter 933: New Residence

"What the hell? Can it really be this much of a coincidence?" Franca blurted out after extracting the key points from the news article.

Yesterday afternoon, Lumian made his first contact with the dream manifestation of Mr. Fool, Zhou Mingrui, and last night, during a thunderstorm, the Intis Group's security department suddenly lost four people?

Was this a chain reaction caused by the contact, or was someone pulling the strings behind the scenes?

"I wonder if this is a good sign or a bad one…" Jenna whispered worriedly after reading the news.

Lumian was quite composed. "Whether it's good or bad, becoming employees of the Intis Group and Zhou Mingrui's colleagues is something we have to do. If there's no problem, we go; if there is, we still go!"

Since the interview with the Intis Group was imminent, Lumian and the others went out after lunch to find a real estate agent and started looking for a new place to stay.

According to their plan, the next steps would involve working individually or in pairs to avoid interference and minimize risk. That way, if one of them was compromised, the others wouldn't be dragged down.

During the observation phase, the risks were minimal, so they could act together. However, once they entered the contact and probing stages, every move could draw the Celestial Worthy's attention.

This time, Lumian and his team chose Dechuang Garden, a community district three bus stops away from their current location. Only five years old, the complex had new facilities, and the area boasted a mix of well-known brands and trendy stores.

They picked this place because the information provided by the Major Arcana card holders indicated that Luo Shan, an employee in the Intis Group's administrative department with a real-world counterpart, lived here.

She was also a target for contact and probing.

The lobby of the community district had a clean, bright, and slightly luxurious feel, with sunlight reflecting off the marble floor and a few gray sofas arranged tastefully.

"A one-bedroom apartment costs two thousand a month," Jenna grumbled, heart aching, after the real estate agent and landlord left.

That's nearly as much as what they were paying for their current three-bedroom unit.

The rent differences between various locations and building ages were staggering!

"It's expensive, but we have to rent it!" Franca gritted her teeth.

Tomorrow, we must claim that lottery prize!

This will be another six thousand in expenses!

Although both the landlord and the real estate agent were men, Jenna hadn't used Charm during negotiations. Instead, she relied on Lie and makeup to make herself appear more ordinary. With only a bit of help from her Instigation ability, she managed to negotiate two hundred off the rent and a prepayment of one month.

Lumian nodded slightly, agreeing with Franca's attitude.

In his view, as long as it was within their abilities, any necessary expenses should be made. No matter how much it hurt, they couldn't be stingy!

As his gaze swept the lobby, he noticed a vending machine in the corner. The bottles inside had a particularly sleek design.

Recalling the hints in their information, Lumian walked over and saw that aside from a few displayed bottles, the rest of the items were in gacha boxes.

And the names of these new drinks were all too familiar:

Seer, Assassin, Bard, Sleepless…

"They're all potion names…" Franca followed him over, inhaling sharply. "Do you think they're the real thing?"

She also recalled the dossier's mention of the Fully Automated Vending Machine and Fully Automatic Wishing Machine.

Lumian studied the vending machine for a few seconds, then chuckled.

"The highest is only Sequence 7, and the selection isn't vast. If there were something like War Bishop or Demoness of Unaging, I'd be tempted to empty this machine for a few thousand."

"Even if they were available, you couldn't digest them." Franca pulled out her phone, ready to scan the QR code on the screen.

She eagerly said, "Let's see what I get."

"Based on the Law of Beyonder Characteristics Convergence, you'll probably get something related to Demoness or Hunter." Jenna calmly reminded her.

Franca laughed. "The point isn't what I get but pulling one out to test on a rat to see if it's a real potion."

As she spoke, Franca completed the scan and paid five yuan.

With a click, a gacha box was ejected into the pickup slot.

Franca retrieved and opened it, revealing a bottle with a deep black surface and raised areas outlining a snarling wolf's face: "Sleepless!"

"Huh, one from the Evernight pathway?" Franca was surprised. "It's neither Hunter nor Demoness?"

She quickly figured out the reason.

"My Sequence isn't high enough, nor do I possess godhood. The convergence effect isn't that strong."

After storing the Sleepless drink in her Traveler's Bag, Franca suddenly burst into laughter.

"You know, a Sleepless drink could probably be made with enough caffeine and theophylline!"

The group didn't linger by the vending machine. They crossed the lobby and headed towards Building 5—where their new apartment was located.

Before leaving the lobby, Lumian had a sudden impulse and instinctively glanced back at the vending machine.

The corner it occupied was now empty.

The vending machine that sold potion beverages had vanished!

"As expected…" He wasn't surprised at all.

Franca and the others followed his gaze and shared the feeling that the inevitable conclusion had finally arrived.

In the evening, after settling into Dechang Garden, Jenna sat in the lobby of Building 5, patiently waiting for their target to appear.

She didn't know how long it took, but eventually, through the glass entrance, she spotted the figure she'd been observing earlier.

Jenna stood up naturally, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

She paced back and forth until a twenty-plus girl walked in. She had brown hair and a pleasant face, wearing a light green dress and carrying a white handbag.

Jenna "coincidentally" found herself face-to-face with her and asked, feigning a shy and surprised expression, "Hello, do you know how to get to the activity room in this district?"

The girl in the green dress was indeed Luo Shan, Zhou Mingrui's colleague and an employee of the Intis Group's administrative department. She kindly pointed in a direction. "Go out the East Gate, and it's on the left."

"Thank you." Jenna expressed her gratitude sincerely with a slight smile.

She had removed her previous makeup and used Charm, suppressed to a Sequence 7 level, to enhance her appearance.

The smile, like a bloom of flowers, caught Luo Shan's eye.

Luo Shan blinked, showing an expression of admiration. "You're so beautiful…"

Before Jenna could modestly decline, Luo Shan asked enthusiastically, "Would you model for me?

"I'm learning to paint in my spare time, and I'm pretty good at it. I especially love painting beautiful people and landscapes.

"I'll pay you!"

Painting… Jenna's temples throbbed, stirring unpleasant memories.

To her, a "painter" was a terrifying occupation.

She had once killed her painted self in a painting world.

Has Luo Shan in this dream been corrupted or influenced by that evil god of the Fantasy Association? Jenna instinctively shook her head.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in modeling at the moment."

"That's such a shame. I'm pretty good, you know. I'll show you my work sometime, and maybe you'll change your mind." Luo Shan pulled out her phone, smiling as she asked, "You just moved in, right? I've lived here for years and never met anyone as beautiful as you. Can I add you on WeChat?"

Jenna had planned to find an excuse to add Luo Shan on WeChat, but not this quickly. Moving this fast seemed off!

After a few seconds of deliberation, she said with hesitation, "I'm just a tenant."

"So what? I was a tenant too." Luo Shan didn't mind.

"Alright." Jenna deliberately made herself appear a bit meek, someone who wasn't good at rejecting others' kindness or enthusiasm.

When adding her on WeChat, Jenna selected the "Chat Only" option.

This was to make it seem like she wasn't too willing to add strangers, avoiding giving the impression that she was actively seeking out Luo Shan.

After taking a walk around the activity room outside the East Gate and grabbing a meal at a nearby restaurant, Jenna noticed that it had grown dark.

She returned to the 23rd-floor apartment and locked the door.

For the next day or two, she would be staying there alone.

After turning on the star-shaped main light, Jenna's gaze swept over the gray and orange sofa, the minimalist yet stylish decor, the metallic sheen of the window frames, and the bed with light-colored sheets, just visible through the bedroom door.

Compared to the three-bedroom unit Lumian and the others were renting, this one-bedroom apartment was obviously newer, better furnished, and simpler in design yet still elegant.

Jenna walked towards the window, her fingers brushing over the white dining table, the textured wallpaper on the walls, the artistic table lamp, the tall vase with plastic flowers, and the cold edge of the window. She gazed outside.

Buildings of varying heights dotted the crisscrossing roads, with most windows glowing warmly, blending with the lights from the endless stream of cars on the streets below.

"How beautiful…" Jenna admired the view from above with heartfelt appreciation.

She returned to the sofa area, her steps a little lighter.

When we have more money, let's rent a place like this for Lumian, Franca, and the others!

Jenna sat down, peacefully waiting for any anomalies that might arise from her contact with Luo Shan.

Time ticked by as she scrolled through her phone.

She came across a review of the movie The Great Pirate 3: "Three beautiful female pirates surrounding him, each with some history of flirtation, yet he only took the dumb sailor with him? What the hell! I want my money back!"

Jenna was momentarily puzzled by the comment.

She didn't see anything wrong with that scene.

From the start, she knew how it would end: Gehrman Sparrow was an incarnation of Mr. Fool, his Oracle, who naturally met up with Mr. Fool's other Oracle, Danitz, before leaving together. Wasn't that the logical conclusion?

Besides, in reality, Gehrman Sparrow didn't end up with any of the three female Pirate Admirals!

Jenna felt the real flaw in that scene was how Danitz, the Oracle, didn't play a significant role, as if he were a mere side character.

After spending nearly two hours on her phone with no sign of anything unusual, Jenna checked the time and stood up, heading towards the bathroom to freshen up.

As soon as she switched on the bathroom light, a buzzing sound suddenly filled the room.

The entire apartment was plunged into darkness.

All the lights went out.

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    Unaffiliated_Busines
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    Damnit, I pay all these bills, and this city can't even keep their own lights on evil Where is your basic courtesy?
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    Jack_Nat_Mikhail
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    Thanks for the chapter
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    Saturnalia
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    She didn't see anything wrong with that scene.

    From the start, she knew how it would end: Gehrman Sparrow was an incarnation of Mr. Fool, his Oracle, who naturally met up with Mr. Fool's other Oracle, Danitz, before leaving together. Wasn't that the logical conclusion?

    I wonder if its cuttle replying to some criticism of Klein not entering relationship even tho he had chances or hes just riffing here?
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    (61) Chapter 945: New Hostel?

    After some time, Jenna also used the method of jumping through the window to reach room 1502, where she saw Rozanne restrained by three different methods.

    "The invading monsters were repelled again?" Franca asked worriedly.

    Jenna responded with a "Mm":

    "They'll probably attack again just before dawn."

    She quickly recounted the main points of what happened to Franca, who had just returned from the space behind Rozanne.

    When Franca heard that becoming a Shaman could lead to her own spirit sensing another space and a higher world, thereby attracting various strange creatures to invade, she couldn't help but mutter:

    "What kind of Outerworld Demons are these?"

    Jenna could understand every word Franca said but didn't grasp the specific meaning. However, she was already used to Franca occasionally spouting such odd phrases, and even more so after arriving in Dream City, so she didn't pursue it further and continued to share the information she had gleaned from Rozanne.

    Just as she finished, the doorbell rang.

    Jenna went outside the bedroom, cautiously approached, but did not go close to the door. Instead, she took out a mirror and used it to reflect the scene outside the peephole back to her.

    It was Anthony and Ludwig, the one who only showed up in photographs.

    Jenna finally opened the door, pointed to the bedroom, and whispered:

    "The patient is inside."

    Anthony had driven himself to Dechuang Garden after a few days of observation, having just learned to drive.

    Later, he "convinced" the property patrol to help park the car and swipe the card, pressing the button for the 15th floor.

    As Anthony headed toward the bedroom, Ludwig's eyes fell on some of the drawings Rozanne had made.

    "Can I... can I eat this?" He licked his lips, looking longingly at Jenna.

    Jenna, who hadn't seen the child for a few days, felt a warm sense of affection and smiled:

    "These are just drawings."

    "But they also represent a certain reality." Ludwig, always mature when it came to food, replied.

    Jenna thought for two seconds and said, "You can."

    She felt that these drawings were made by Rozanne before, and since Rozanne’s state at that time was unknown, they might have left behind some pollution or warnings. If Anthony went through all the trouble of improving Rozanne's condition, only for the patient to see her previous drawings and relapse, it would waste the effort of her companions.

    Ludwig cheered at the permission, crumpled up the drawings that hadn't yet been framed, and stuffed them into his mouth.

    "Will eating these give you special abilities or powers?" Jenna asked curiously.

    Ludwig replied, his mouth full:

    "It might temporarily give me something, but the effect doesn’t last long. There’s no one we need to deal with right now.

    "Mainly, eating these will increase my spiritual limit."

    Jenna nodded in understanding, then looked at Ludwig, who was eating with his back turned to her, and gently asked:

    "What have you learned in the past few days?"

    Ludwig’s back suddenly stiffened for a second.

    Inside the bedroom.

    Anthony had already learned the full situation from Franca, lit a candle, and dripped pure dew on it.

    After preparing everything, he signaled Franca that she could retract the Wintry Blade.

    Franca, who had held onto the nearly invisible three-edged dagger for too long, had already lost some body heat, her lips slightly pale. Upon hearing this, she quickly put the weapon back into the Traveler's Bag.

    Of course, she was still far from transforming into the undead; the negative effects of the Wintry Blade were suppressed to level 7 within the dream realm.

    As the Wintry Blade was retracted, Rozanne's eyelids twitched several times and she slowly opened her eyes.

    She quickly recalled what had happened to her, her expression becoming twisted and extremely ferocious.

    Then, she saw a pair of deep brown eyes, like a still lake, reflecting the gentle flickering of golden candlelight.

    At the same time, a calming fragrance wafted into her nose.

    Rozanne immediately became tranquil.

    Seeing this, Franca brought up a note she had prepared in advance for Anthony:

    "Don't try to guide or suppress the patient's Beyonder power corruption. Eliminating it completely is impractical and dangerous for us right now.

    "Your job is to treat the patient's mental issues and address the personality distortion, or at least reduce its impact.

    "If the patient relapses, handle it as we did now until we find a method to completely resolve the contamination or get help."

    Anthony nodded slightly, then began a mental dialogue with Rozanne.

    Franca waited nearby, on guard for any surprises.

    — If Anthony's condition turned unusual, she would immediately stop the treatment.

    Meanwhile, Ludwig had finished eating all the drawings in the room, except for one depicting a bridge, an abyss, and a dark forest. Anthony finally completed the treatment, extinguished the candle, and took Ludwig out of the bedroom, leaving room 1502.

    After a few more seconds, Rozanne's long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes gradually returned to normal.

    She looked at Franca and Jenna, her expression still a bit dazed, but she seemed to understand everything and said:

    "I feel like I've woken up from a long nightmare."

    "We found a professional doctor who has initially cured the contamination issues caused by the potion you drank. Of course, this is just the first round of treatment. We'll decide on further treatment based on your condition." Franca explained vaguely while retracting her long hair and dissolving the invisible spider silk restraints.

    "I knew you'd help me, even if you couldn't cure me, you'd handle that demon properly." Rozanne, now fully restored to her youthful, lively self from before drinking the Reporter potion, smiled at Franca and said, "I could tell something was off about you, but I suppressed that feeling and deliberately didn't look at you again, so she wouldn't notice either."

    She? Rozanne has already started referring to her distorted personality as "she". Hmm, that distorted personality also refers to her as "she". The situation seems more serious than we initially thought. Luckily, we managed to control her in time and provided treatment. Franca nodded with relief.

    Jenna, curious, asked:

    "Could you tell that, um, Luo Fu turning into a mirror illusion was due to the Reporter ability to observe, investigate, and uncover the true world?"

    The two of us really didn't understand the Painter path well before; we almost failed in our plan.

    "Yes." Rozanne quickly nodded, then looked at Franca and said, "Your name is Luo Fu? It's really nice, much better than mine. You're both so beautiful!"

    "We all have the surname Luo; we might have been one family five hundred years ago." Franca joked.

    Jenna thought for a moment, then looked at Rozanne and asked:

    "Why did you go out every night?"

    "Sometimes it was to find something nice to eat for myself, sometimes it was to go out with friends, and sometimes..." At this point, Rozanne's expression changed slightly. "Sometimes it was to go to a hostel that was still under renovation and hadn't yet opened. That was the closest demand from the voice; it said that when the inn officially opened, it would grant me the Literary Aficionado Potion."

    Hearing the voice requesting to open a hostel, Franca and Jenna simultaneously remembered a term:

    "Hostel!"

    To the Fantasy Association, that Evil God, the hostel holds a strong symbolic meaning? Is this dream reaction simply wanting to open a hostel? Franca asked:

    "Is the money for opening the hostel coming from you, or is it from somewhere else?"

    "I put up a part of it, exhausting my savings. Fortunately, I had already bought this property beforehand, so the remaining money wasn't much. However, I've been considering recently whether to mortgage the house and borrow some money to quickly open the hostel." Rozanne said, looking a bit scared.

    Money... Opening a hostel requires a lot of money... That Evil God didn't directly provide the money but made those who were blessed offer it themselves... In Mr. Fool's Dream City, money indeed has intense symbolic meaning, even Evil Gods are troubled by it... Franca pondered and asked:

    "You only contributed part of it; who provided the rest?"

    "People similar to me, but I've never seen them. Every day, different people come to supervise the hostel`s decoration, avoiding each other. They're not even on the shareholders' list, and neither am I. That hostel is owned by someone named Anderson." Rozanne explained in detail.

    "Anderson? Anderson Hood?" Franca and Jenna asked in unison.

    "How do you know?" Rozanne asked in surprise. Franca smiled:

    "We know more than you think.

    She asked for the hostel's name, opened her phone, checked something, and then saw the name "Anderson Hood" shining brightly in the shareholder's column of the "Colorful Hostel."

    This was too direct and prominent, giving Franca the feeling that the other party was either provoking or deliberately showing off.

    This must be told to Lumian so he can investigate Anderson... Coincidentally, he still hasn't had an excuse to communicate with Anderson, and that Hunter hasn't sent any news... Jenna took out her phone, hesitating whether to contact Lumian right now.

    She feared waking him.

    After brief consideration, Jenna decided to leave the bedroom and used a method of encrypted communication to inform Lumian about the Colorful Hostel situation.

    You can't let soft-heartedness interfere with critical communication; perhaps before dawn, she and Franca would be thrown out of the Dream!

    Rozanne followed down from the bed and entered the living room. She looked around and said, "Where's my painting?"

    "We've dealt with them all." Jenna truthfully revealed her previous concerns.

    "Hmm." Rozanne agreed, pointing to the remaining painting, "Why haven't you dealt with this one? It's the most dangerous!"

    Seeing Franca and Jenna both looking at her, Rozanne's expression changed slightly as she said:

    "I didn't draw it; shortly after taking the Reporter potion, I suddenly received such a painting, not knowing who sent it. I feel, I feel like another version of me, inside me, is also in this painting's dark forest!"

    "Ordinary methods won't work." Jenna didn't hide anything from Rozanne.

    Franca, contemplating, shifted the topic: "What about the sketch self-portrait?"

    "When you deleted all the photos, it burned itself, so I knew you had a problem." Rozanne said with both worry and curiosity.

    Franca immediately got excited, pointing to the painting with the dark forest, cliff, bridge, and similar elements, and asked Rozanne:

    "Have you tried taking a picture of this painting? Did anything unusual happen at that time?"

    If it can be photographed, and the anomalies don't immediately manifest, then we can consider using the Shattered Information Box to deal with it!

    "You can't capture it; the photo will be blank. I even tried throwing it away, but it mysteriously came back." Rozanne shook her head.

    As expected... Franca wasn't too surprised by this; she pondered and said:

    "Can you give us this painting? We have a way to deal with it, but we need to wait until daylight."
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      Максим Довбняк
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      Chapter 943-944 in comments to ch. 931
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      astront1553
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      In Mr. Fool's Dream City, money indeed has intense symbolic meaning, even Evil Gods are troubled by it...


      Even in dreams, the curse of being poor still follows Klein and even affects others.
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      Shuhmen
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      So, we are starting to investigate Anderson abnormality
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      Thirsty Philosopher
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      Anderson is animated by Adam anyway. So this is another fan fiction of Adam about ripping off the Outer Gods
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        Spectator_d
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        Conspiracy from the previous volume.
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    I really hope to see the ritual of Despair or the Knight of Iron Blood in Klein's dream.
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      KeKiS767
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      What's the point? Already concluded that if they do the demoness ritual 4 sequence they will be kicked out of the dream by Klein himself. There's simply no one to do the hunter sequence 4 ritual. Maybe Franca, but it's unlikely.
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        Tимофей Кыркелан
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        I agree with the demoness. The ritual is too evil. But for a hunter, it's possible. The requirements dropped to level 7, but Ludwig's Angel status remained.
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          midoan
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          the knight's ritual is possible even at it's original level, franca can lead an operation with an angel and demigod in her team at that level it will not be a problem outside
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            Beypel
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            There is an innate problem with the Hunter pathway though. Irregardles of my personal unwillingness to see Franka switch pathways. For one - where will they get the ingredients for the potion in question? They can't shatter the sword themselves, nor can they find magma in this dream. Beyond that, the team works around Lumian, not Franka, so the ritual won't work for her. And after that is a problem of digestion. She just isn't fit for the Hunter patway. Maybe Provoker will be fine, but all the other sequences will be a lot of trouble, especially Conspirer.
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