"If I said I wanted to become an Aeon, would you believe me?"
"I would. But Penacony probably can't help you achieve that goal, can it?"
"No, you actually believed me? But seeing as you're already in such a terrible state, I won't make fun of you. Tell me, before you die, is there anything you wish for that you need my help to accomplish?" Chen Luo asked.
"A wish? Could you bring the Armament Box I left in the hotel into the dreamscape?"
[ Ding! You have received a new commission. ]
"Sure." Chen Luo nodded, reached into a Gap that suddenly opened to his right, took out an Armament Box, and tossed it to Aventurine.
Space Manipulation could cross dimensions. It could go from two-dimensional to three-dimensional space, so naturally, breaking through the barrier between reality and dreams was easy.
[ Ding! Mission complete! ]
"That's just a little taste. Tell me what you really want. Think carefully; you only get one chance," Chen Luo reminded him.
"Then... how about letting me meet the Amber King? I heard you possess wall-building materials that even the Amber King can't refuse." Aventurine narrowed his eyes.
[ Ding! You have received a new commission. ]
"Aventurine, I really underestimated you. I never expected that, even trapped in such dire straits, you'd still have the energy to think about how to gain even greater benefits after getting out," Chen Luo said, giving Aventurine a thumbs-up.
For the Interstellar Peace Corporation, which had faith to uphold, anything related to the Amber King of the IPC was no small matter. Aventurine could naturally use that connection to achieve some goal.
"So?" Aventurine asked.
"Of course it's possible. Want to meet the Amber King? Easy. I'll create an opportunity for you. And soon."
"Then I'll