Xiao Hun's Return and Group Assignments (Continued)

Ye Qian, who was using the name Ye Jing again, was now controlling World No. 24 Miss. After thinking for a moment, she said, "A very mysterious person, wearing a black robe, is extremely powerful."

"Extremely strong?" The guild leader frowned.

"Well, I definitely can't beat her now. Even if I use all my strength, I can't withstand a single move from her."

Greva: "..."

The World No. 24 Miss is not just a random claim; this is simply preparation for the future incursion of the Dusk Organization.

The president of the Magic Guild is only at the Black Iron Rank. If we send a bunch of them, we'll definitely become the number one power on the continent.

After getting to know some members of the Magic Guild and making many people's hearts flutter a little, World No. 24 Miss changed back into her own clothes and went to the blacksmith shop from last time.

Incidentally, she also borrowed Greva's handwritten order.

"Hmm, you're inviting Master?" The Intermediate Rank blacksmith, who was hammering a sword, wiped away his cold sweat and looked at the girl in front of him with surprise.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head. "I'm afraid that won't work. The Master need official authorization to mobilize them, and you..."

Halfway through his sentence, the other person froze when he saw them simultaneously produce a written edict and two silver badges.

"I am a newly promoted high-level Mage of the Empire. The badge on the right is mine. The one on the left is a handwritten edict from Saint Rank Archmage, the president of the Magic Guild."

"Please wait a moment, esteemed Miss Mage."

The man was so frightened that he immediately bowed and rushed into the house.

Not long after, a group of people were brought out.

"Hello, Miss Mage."

The Master, who were once high and mighty, were now all extremely respectful.

You have to understand, a high-level Mage is on par with someone like a duke. This little girl's badge is definitely not fake, and the notes on the edict are also genuine; they know that very well.

"Hello, how many senior... Master blacksmiths are there?"

"It's us." Four of them stepped forward. "How many people do you need?"

"All."

Hmph, it's not just these few. They'll travel all over the country and take them all away at once. I wonder if Greva will be dumbfounded.

"Yes." Without any intention of refusing, they immediately prepared to set off.

After bringing the forging tools, World No. 24 Miss began leading them into the deserted streets.

Not long after...

"Everyone, what happens in a little while might be a bit special, because this time... you need to go to a special place."

"What's so special about it?" the leader, who was also the real master craftsman, asked curiously.

"That's right, it's a magical spatial teleportation spell that will take you to a very far away place." The short-haired girl paused, then smiled slightly. "Anyway, don't ask too many questions, and don't overthink what you see. Just focus on your work."

"Yes!" Everyone had some doubts. After all, such a young high-level Mage was unprecedented. Even if they knew no one would dare to fake it, they still felt it was a bit absurd.

"Then, close your eyes, feel a will, and accept it; it will guide you there."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

They all closed their eyes, and sure enough, these high-level blacksmiths were very obedient; this was the effect of their status.

Not long after, Amia signed a contract with this group of people.

This is certainly not like the Dusk Saga, but rather a method similar to that of a high-ranking being to bewitch people. As long as the contract is signed and the other party does not resist, they can be pulled out of this world together.

"It would also be because I arrived here. Amia is of a very high rank, but she has not become a god. All she can do is offer sacrifices, receive and bestow some items. But after I came to this other world, it was as if I immediately determined the coordinates of the target world. In Little Orange's words, it became observable. Only with this, combined with the method of strengthening the connection like the Mystic Thread, can this kind of personnel delivery be accomplished."

Ye Qian now has a better understanding of her own abilities.

Without her own strength, Amia alone could not have recruited people.

"So what exactly is my ability... or rather, the Mystic Thread connecting the bodies? Hmm... Is it because it's a concept that it has such a high status?"

She shook off the idea and led the four people to the Main World, near the Silver Mine.

They appeared beside them.

"This..."

It was clear that these people were still shocked.

"I won't say much more, everyone just need to help with the forging. We might be working for a long time before we can go back."

I should at least work until I have a senior blacksmith training me.

"Yes, Miss Mage."

These people dared not refuse and chose to obediently comply.

Enter the house.

"Well then, you two, give them the blueprints." Looking at the two blacksmiths Little Orange had borrowed, the two guys were also a little surprised, but they still did as instructed.

It's strange where this person came from.

After a brief introduction, the new blacksmith felt confident that he was capable.

"Although it's a bit strange, the technical requirements are similar."

Yes, that's exactly what we need: technology.

Seeing that these people quickly got into the swing of things, World No. 24 Miss smiled with satisfaction.

In the following days, she began to take the badge and travel to various provinces, starting with the highest-level blacksmith shops to borrow from skilled blacksmiths.

The speed was so fast that it seemed they wanted to wipe out all such people in the entire empire, from the common people.

I don't want to think about the palace or any other place.

Ye Qian didn't dare to act rashly, because all signs indicated that this world might be able to cultivate beings beyond the Black Iron level. Who knew if it really existed? Keeping a low profile was the best course of action. Her intention wasn't to rely on others, but rather to hope that these blacksmiths could step in when she was short-handed.

Around that time, Ye Qian checked the Player System interface.

"It's about time for us to arrive."

Logout is now enabled.

There are 24 hours left.

On the other side of the island, the players and the Gnoll are still fighting.

Ye Qian directly granted these guys protection rights, allowing them to log in at any time during this period. This way, even if they were to log out, they could still come back online to lead troops into battle.

I don't believe these guys won't get involved.

"It's time for me to get back to reality for now. I'll just leave a few Cannon Fodder Clone for daily development." Ye Qian No. 3 twisted her neck and returned to reality.

As the timescales of the two worlds aligned, reality began to flow again.

Honestly, the creator of the Magic Net, the god who fell in the Second Era, was truly terrifying. It was precisely his power that allowed the Main World, which was inherently unstable and even chaotic in terms of time, to be so relatively stable compared to reality, to the point that such periodic changes occurred.

"Even such a powerful god has fallen. Every time I think about this, even though my physical body is not in reality, I still feel a little panicked."

Ye Qian No. 3 sighed.

There are too many messy societies in reality, and who knows what they are, the secretive entities that exist behind the scenes.

Those Evil God gods might all be no less powerful than the God of Water.

At least in Pollution, it's something those demigods can't compare to.

No wonder Little Orange sounded somewhat disdainful when she mentioned it.

"Having dealt with the Horned Worm Cave, my expansion in Jiankong City should go more smoothly. As for the infiltration of official forces, we can consider the Shadow Bureau, but..."

The Shadow Bureau is difficult to enter. I recently used a clone to investigate, and it's extremely complicated.

First of all, the fact that he has the status of a civil servant basically eliminates any possibility of his being involved.

Because civil servants in the Kingdom of Order need to meet certain age requirements, educational qualifications, and connections, including a high school diploma, and even meeting these requirements isn't enough. Subsequent background checks for entering the Shadow Bureau go through generations of backdoors, which is incredibly cumbersome.

"Now that Little Soul is LV20, his abilities have increased significantly. If we forcibly interrupt it, we can still retrieve his soul. Let's weave a dream for Shi Jing, amplify it into reality, and make him believe that he experienced all of this himself. Even..."

Ye Qian began to consider making Shi Jing truly one of her own.

If the other person believes that everything they experience in the dream is real and that it was their own decision, then they will naturally also believe that the Dusk part of the dream is real.

He might think he has actually joined such an organization, that he is an undercover agent sent by the organization to the Shadow Bureau.

"Give it a try."

This kind of difficult task should definitely be done by Vier.

Weave dreams, fabricate dream experiences to make them seem real, imprint them into the brain, and make people believe them to be true.

Shi Jing is a very important person; if he is not handled properly, something bad will definitely happen, so Vier will be very serious about it.

For the next 24 hours, under intense mental interference, Shi Jing's soul consciousness repeatedly experienced the events of the previous month.

Although it was a dream, in terms of time, the dream was perfectly connected to reality.

Much information about Ye Qian's existence was not recorded; that part actually represents Little Soul's experiences. Shi Jing's brain has been completely dormant for the past few months, so as long as it's filled in with fabrications, he will eventually be fooled.

After nearly 100 repetitions, the final touches were completed, and everything was done. Vier withdrew from the other's dream and collapsed into Ye Qian No. 3's arms.

"This is the first time I've been this tired since I got promoted."

Even so, Ye Qian couldn't help but rub the chest of this white-haired clone.

"Ahem, we can't be too hard on ourselves. Vier is already very tired."

"Damn it... The more tired I am, the more I want to bully her. I feel like I want to make Vier cry. Even though it's all my fault, I just want to tease her because she's so cute."

Ye Qian No. 3 swallowed hard, hugged her soft body tightly, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of her scent.

It smells so good; the charm of Vier is truly irresistible.

The white-haired girl trembled slightly as her tongue touched the soft earlobe, and Ye Yan's image suddenly flashed through her mind for no apparent reason.

"Grass..."

She shoved Ye Qian away and stuck out her Vier:

Why do I feel like I'm being NTR'd?

Thinking about his true self, he inexplicably felt a little sorry for Ye Yan.

But thinking about it carefully, it's all my fault, so what's there to be sorry about?

"Anyway, it's best not to let Ye Yan know about all those secrets about the clones."

Ye Qian smiled slightly as she thought of the little girl's innocent face, deciding that she shouldn't let Vier down.

"Then, let's bring Little Soul back first."

The Soul Projection has ended.

If Soul-Sealing were at its original level, there's no way it could return in less than a month. This time, with a little intervention from Vier, she slowly withdrew from level 20.

A few seconds later, she slightly opened her eyes.

Little Soul immediately felt a strong light, her eyes hurt slightly, and she instinctively closed them.

It took me a long time to adjust before I could finally see the other two lovely girls, even though I had to endure the light.

They were looking at him intently.

"Hmm."

The feeling of being stared at by yourself.

Especially those... "You're awake, you've turned into a girl" emojis, they're really strong.

Little Soul tried to get up, Ye Qian No. 3 quickly stepped forward to help her.

"It's so light and small."

Hearing her let out a weak, soft groan, her voice was so sweet and gentle that it inexplicably evoked pity.

Without a doubt, the Little Soul, is a very delicate and cute girl. Among all the clones, she is the thinnest and weakest.