"Connect!"
Connection successful. Please proceed.
"Open the gates!"
At Lin Yuan's mental command, the gates of the Instance before him rumbled.
Then they slowly opened.
Sure enough, the Bronze Thirteen Academy's controller had sufficient authorization to control a Silver-rank Artisan Academy.
Lin Yuan guessed that even a Gold-rank Academy should pose no problem for this Bronze Thirteen controller.
He just did not know whether it could control the Artisan Main Academy.
Once the Instance gates had opened completely, Lin Yuan did not hesitate. He steered the Phantom Lin Yuan straight inside.
The Instance gates closed behind him, leaving only a group of dumbfounded drinkers in the distance.
The drinkers exchanged looks. Only after a long while did someone venture:
"He just went in like that?"
"You can join an Instance halfway through?"
"Was he cheating?"
No one else could answer, and everyone fell silent.
But they all had a feeling-they had just witnessed something impossible.
Things on this sea were about to change.
After entering the Silver Three Artisan Academy, Lin Yuan's first reaction was-this Academy was so small.
Compared with the city-sized Bronze Thirteen Academy, this Silver Academy was probably less than a tenth of its size.
Nor did the Academy have other functional areas such as a Commercial Street or Factory Area. It was purely a school.
Like the Bronze Thirteen Academy, however, this place had plenty of puppets.
Sensing Lin Yuan's intrusion, the puppets immediately surrounded him and attacked without a word.
Judging by their movements and speed, the puppets here were far more formidable than those at the Bronze Thirteen Academy.
Every puppet was probably at A-rank.
But to Lin Yuan as he was now, that level was not even worth a proper glance.
The Holy Hall Light Blade left its sheath, and