The Wizard Path From The Simulator - Chapter 159
Chapter 159: Chapter 125 “One Year Time” and “Reincarnation in the Great Void Realm” (Please subscribe) _2
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This mission could be considered a routine task for the Guardian Sea, not containing any danger.
All one needs to do is find an unclaimed Wizard Continent and raise it, the mission deadline varies in length.
As a Level 2 White Wizard, Milton Cheney would likely need just over two years to complete this mission.
The Siskellin Continent, during the time he was ‘raising fish’, temporarily belonged to his territory.
He naturally did not interfere with the original wizard forces of this continent, unless something impacted the continent, he would ‘mediate’. Otherwise, he didn’t have much to do.
Time passed, and another two months had gone by.
Milton Cheney, as usual, was feeding the few small fish in the water shield with his spiritual power.
These small fish had noticeably grown a lot larger since he first arrived here.
Stepping out of this room, Milton Cheney felt his bloodline heating up.
Milton, rather resignedly, shook his head. The Book of Truth floated beside him, as he lay down on a chaise longue in the courtyard of the estate. He casually placed a book over his face and closed his eyes to rest.
As for his safety?
Milton dared to come alone to this Wizard Continent; he must have some kind
of backup plan.
Moreover, the Guardian Sea, this vast metaphorical tree is his biggest trump card.
The downside of completing a mission on the Wizard Continent of the Wizard Realm is that he can easily be targeted.
His bloodline is a hot cake here.
Indeed, shortly after, an uninvited guest appeared in Milton’s small courtyard.
A young woman with long red hair stands within Milton’s small courtyard.
Seeing Milton lying on the chaise lounge, the woman’s eyes sparkled.
However, in the next moment, when she saw the Book of Truth floating next to Milton, the sparkle in her eyes disappeared.
After a cold hum, she vanished on the spot.
Milton lifted the book that covered his face, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly!
An acquaintance had visited his small courtyard.
The young woman just now is not a stranger to Milton. He is so familiar with her, even the moles on her body are clear to him.
She was the woman who drained him after he had joined the Ouroboros Ring.
Milton didn’t expect to meet this woman here again.
But while he recognized her, she didn’t recognize him.
After seeing the Book of Truth, she walked away immediately. After all, in the Wizard Realm, the Book of Truth represents the Guardian Sea.
Few Level 3 Wizards would act against members of the Guardian Sea.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three months passed.
“Retain Realm.”
Milton muttered in his mind. After his Spiritual Sea gradually settled down, he let out a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Milton’s attention was focused on the simulation counter.
[Reincarnation Simulation Count:l]
[Do you want to start Reincarnation simulation?]
“Yes!”
The next moment, everything in front of Milton disappeared.
He found himself in an illusory space, as if he were in the middle of a starry sky.
This sky, embodied a countless number of luminescent clusters, each glowing with different radiance.
Countless, probably in the millions, and this was only what Milton could see.
His current perspective seemed to be overlooking these various colored luminous clusters from the void.
Closest to Milton was a huge, purple luminescent cluster.
Although this was the first time Milton had seen this glowing cluster, he instinctively knew what it symbolized.
“Wizard Realm!”
But all these happened in an instant, Milton didn’t have much time to think.
Suddenly, his consciousness seemed to be led by the space here.
Milton’s consciousness moved beyond the purple luminescent cluster and flew afar. After an unknown period of time and distance, The last thing Milton saw was a dazzling blue!
“Young Cheney, take these back to your home.”
A middle-aged man spoke in front of a thin boy.
As he spoke, he handed the heavy coats in his hands to the thin boy.
The ‘Young Cheney’ he was referring to was naturally Milton Cheney.
Milton accepted the handed over heavy coats, clutched them tightly in his arms, didn’t say anything, his eyes somewhat vacant, like a simpleton.
The middle-aged man standing in front of Milton shook his head and ruffled Milton’s hair.
“Go home, you don’t have to come back anymore.”
Upon hearing these words, a hint of emotion flashed in Milton’s eyes.
He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, a little confused, but didn’t say anything.
“Hey, we’ve finished the work, it’s almost winter, don’t worry, we’ll still need you to take care of our lands next year.”
The middle-aged man spoke with a laugh, then ruffled Milton’s hair once more.
Milton didn’t pay attention. He didn’t know if he understood or not, he just nodded, turned around, and left.
He was hugging the heavy coats tightly.
The tiny body and the bulky coats made Milton’s walk a bit wobble, appearing somewhat clumsy.
When he got home, Milton kindled the stove, placed the coats nearby.
“Let me do it.”
An older-looking person took over and started working.
Milton watched this scene silently, walked over to a corner and sat down, his eyes vacant, as if he were in a daze.
Easton Cheney, after finishing a few tasks and looked at the dazed Milton sitting on the floor. He felt a twinge of regret in his heart..
