Chapter 304

The small town outside Clark College is essentially different from the gorgeous college. Its existence is defined as a small town built around the college, which is responsible for providing basic living conditions for professors or students of Clark College. If an example is needed, the function of the small town is similar to the dormitory and canteen of the earth school.

Clark College didn't intervene in the development of the town, didn't give the meaning of the existence of the town, and it's not surprising what happened where there are no rules and laws, which is fully reflected in the rich and colorful architectural style.

The old streets are very cold. Rainwater seeps into the floor tiles and nourishes the weeds growing in the cracks. Occasionally, some college students can see passing by. More often, even a person standing here will have an eye-catching sense of existence because of the open environment.

On the edge of the old street wall, Dyson leaned against the wall, took out a white jade pipe, read a few awkward syllables in his mouth, and then lit a fire with his fingers. He smoked his pipe bored, and sometimes looked at the towering clock tower in the direction of Clark College in the distance. The clock showed that it was 6 p.m., which was the rest time of Clark College, I think it won't be long before this street gets busy.

Soon, more and more people passed by, but a man stopped in front of Dyson.

The comer raised his hand to say hello to him: "Yo, wait for me here?"

"Almost." Dyson knocked on his pipe and naturally walked side by side with the visitors to a tavern run by the town.

Dyson sat down and said to the bartender, "old rule, Dreiser, how about you? It's my treat this time. "

"That's the Koso cocktail."

COSO cocktail is the best cocktail this pub can offer. It's not cheap.

Dyson rolled his eyes in pain: "as always, don't be polite to me."

Dreiser shrugged. "Because you look like you're coming for me or causing me trouble."

Dyson leaned back against the chair in the pub, put down his pipe and laughed: "it's just a long lost reminiscence, but I don't deny that I have other thoughts."

Before the waiter could serve, Dyson looked nostalgic. "Aren't you going to come back?"

Dreiser twirled a peanut on the table and threw it into his mouth. He didn't care to reply: "if fate workshop is gone, I won't lose anything. Besides, Vincent is here. You know that I'm in the same boat with him. If he doesn't, it's not my own conclusion. Only this is the consensus between him and me."

Dyson nodded regretfully, "that's right."

After the bartender finished, Dreiser held the soft cocktail and said, "if you want to know about the white dragon workshop, I can only say that my situation is not as good as you think."

"Why? Now you are very famous. Almost everyone who knows fate workshop has heard the name of Bailong workshop. A few decades ago, destiny workshop was just an interest workshop run by a group of fans. Because the interest persisted, more and more like-minded people were found. The thing named Magic game was born at that time. "

Dreiser said displeased: "do you mean that white dragon workshop has taken away the identity of your founder?"

"No, I still have this awareness. We are in a proper competitive relationship, but I never thought you would be on the opposite side of me before."

Dreiser shook his head solemnly. "Dyson, you've got a fact wrong."

"Go ahead, please."

"It's true that I instigated Professor Simpson to create the white dragon workshop, but there is something wrong with your idea, because it's not me who instigated Professor Simpson, but why I can instigate Professor Simpson to create the white dragon workshop, which is the fundamental reason."

As soon as Dyson picked up his glass and put it down, he thought, "I've heard that Professor Simpson likes to use games to kill time, whether it's fate or some unknown magic games."

Dreiser knocked on the wooden table and nodded: "that's the result. Professor Simpson is interested in some magic games, so he founded this workshop. Then you must know the reason."

Dyson nodded: "those games that appeared two months ago?"

"About two months ago, in an accident, Professor Simpson came into contact with a magic prop called little overlord, which is said to be a magic game prop only popular among goblins." When he read the name of little overlord, Dreiser almost bit his tongue. This pronunciation is completely different from his familiar language system. It is a transliteration of an unknown language.

If Harvey saw this violation, he would laugh.

Dyson read the strange pronunciation: "little overlord? What a strange pronunciation? It doesn't sound like the language of the halal family. Why are you talking about goblins again? "

"In fact, those games are all created by a caster for goblins. Professor Simpson was attracted by these games after he came into contact with them and drew a large number of students to try them out with them. I am one of them. As I am familiar with magic games, I am also amazed by the fantastic ideas of the designers. I don't think I have the ability to design those simple but interesting magic games, so I founded the white dragon workshop to help Professor Simpson find a playmate. "

After a pause, Dreiser said with a funny face: "it's just that even we didn't expect to be approached by the Lord. The person who designed these games is a caster in a remote Kingdom, named Harvey Adrian. He is a caster that even Professor Simpson can't underestimate. Dyson, you should know the character of Professor Simpson, What will the Dragon do to those who dare to invade their food and treasure? "

"It's going to be a barbecue," says Dyson, a student at Clark College

"However, in the face of Harvey Adrian, Professor Simpson gave away the benefits in his mouth, which should give you a more intuitive understanding of the abnormal caster. Harvey Adrian's registration level in the magic association is the middle caster, but his own strength should be superior or higher. The most important thing is his extensive knowledge reserve. In the field of magic alone, he has reached the level that I can only look up to. Now I'm more like Vincent's assistants, just the tip of the iceberg responsible for building the magic game created by Harvey Adrian. This is your competitor. "

"It sounds like a hopeless gap."

Dreiser leaned back on his chair and was obviously interested in Harvey. He touched his chin and continued, "in the eyes of the caster, Harvey Adrian is probably one of the different kinds. I also found out about him. At the earliest time, he published a magic paper in the magic association, which was highly praised by the modern casters. It's called phantom technology, Based on the magic props developed by magic crystal, that kind of technology has also been used in magic games. "

Under Dreiser's golden hair, God's eyes revealed a strong interest and curiosity: "I heard that this technology was originally developed for shooting a new art similar to drama. In Renya, the capital of the leandel Empire, the territory of the Ludwig family, the magic family, the phantom technology has been installed. I plan to see the real face of this technology sometime. When I left destiny workshop, I also thought that I would go back one day. No, I'm sure so. But now I don't want to go back to destiny workshop. A large part of the reason is that I don't want to be his opponent. No one will like the outcome of doomed failure. "