A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 435 Heartless

Taking advantage of Grace's dazed state, Jiang Shuzhou pushed her out.

"Tsk, what a hassle."

As a kind and benevolent teacher, even though Grace was not his biological disciple but a reincarnation of a powerful being, Jiang Shuzhou did not treat her differently.

I wrote the textbook so that I could use it for Grace's self-study after I was gone.

After all, both the playwright and the World Tree are actually going crazy with the ocean.

However, there is one person who might be difficult to deal with, and that is the dreamer.

If Jiang Shuzhou's humanity still exists independently of his divinity, then his influence on the dreamer will likely be extremely limited.

This also hinders his promotion.

Only by returning can we achieve wholeness.

Only through completeness can something be elevated.

In this way, Jiang Shuzhou can start the internal struggle between his left and right brains and try to give Grace some leeway. Otherwise, before Grace is ready, Jiang Shuzhou might just slap her to death.

By the way, speaking of this, Jiang Shuzhou thought of something else.

He was preparing to arrange some more things for Grace.

For example, things that can save your life.

Jiang Shuzhou took out paper and pen and began to write and draw, busying himself with his promotion and Grace's future path.

Grace, who was outside, felt a tightness in her chest and some tinnitus. She wanted to go to her master to cry and complain, but she was afraid that her master would worry.

At the same time, for some reason, some dark thoughts began to emerge.

"Master is injured now, and the old man has weakened. We need to go and forcefully..."

"Hehe, if it were me..."

Grace was somewhat tempted, but Jiang Shuzhou's teachings were still effective. At least, although Grace didn't have much respect for her teachers, she still had some.

At least for now, she only wants to show disrespect to her ancestors, not betray them, and she's still hesitant about doing it yet.

"Hehe, I'm your teacher's wife..."

Grace was lost in her fantasies, but she quickly snapped out of it and slapped herself across the face.

"Grace, what are you doing! Master was injured because of you and is now on the verge of death, and you're still thinking about fighting to the death! You're a terrible person!"

"Even if I really wanted to, I'd kill that bastard playwright, then I could use the debt of saving my life to blackmail him..."

"Then we can be master and disciple for life, never to be separated, and we can also..."

Thinking of this, Grace's eyes cleared, followed by a resolute expression.

Okay, the goal is to become a playwright, in order to cure Master!

"What are you babbling about? Come in. I've noticed you still don't have a decent robe, so I'm going to make one for you myself. What are your requirements?"

Upon opening the door, Jiang Shuzhou pulled Grace directly into the room.

"Master, as long as it's you..."

"Um?"

If this kid dares to say "whatever" again, Jiang Shuzhou will teach him a lesson about the authority of a master.

"White, Master, I want white."

Seeing Jiang Shuzhou's expression, Grace quickly said that this time she had finally given some specific requirements.

The reason for choosing white is that Jiang Shuzhou likes to wear black, so Grace wanted white as well, since black and white go well together.

"White? Won't that get dirty easily?"

Jiang Shuzhou asked.

"It's alright, Master, I'll wash often. Besides, with the cleaning technique, it's all the same!"

Jiang Shuzhou just pursed his lips in response; sometimes, cleaning techniques aren't so effective.

Some creatures have high blood energy content, such as gods or dragons, and ordinary cleaning techniques are not very effective at cleaning them; in the end, humans are still needed to clean them.

Jiang Shuzhou's robes were stained with blood quite a bit back then, but no one noticed.

While everyone else's white robes had turned red, Jiang Shuzhou's black robe remained spotless.

However, it would only be a bit troublesome either way, so Jiang Shuzhou didn't say anything.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and find where the playwright is. I'll give you a robe."

Jiang Shuzhou immediately kicked them out.

Grace looked at Jiang Shuzhou with reluctance, scrutinized him carefully for a while, and only left after finding that Jiang Shuzhou's expression was calm and his soul did not seem to be about to be extinguished like a candle in the wind.

After leaving the room, Grace slapped herself again.

"Grace, Grace, you've fallen so low! Your master is making you clothes, and you actually try to strip him! You're even more of a beast than the playwright!"

After she finished fanning herself, her expression returned to calm, and she continued searching for the playwright's whereabouts.

Fortunately, Jiang Shuzhou didn't know what this heartless girl was thinking, otherwise he would have really used his backup hidden energy to teach Grace a lesson, to let her know that her master is always her master, and that she should always keep a trump card up her sleeve.

After kicking Grace out again, Jiang Shuzhou began weaving robes.

Similar to weaving the Robe of Destiny, Jiang Shuzhou planned to use the power of order to transfer part of the Robe of Destiny's ability to shield fate to Grace's robe.

Otherwise, the Dream Master will have Grace completely under his control. Don't forget, the Dream Master possesses all power, not just in dreams, but also in order and chaos.

Then we'll see if Grace's fate turns out to be anything more complicated.

It can only be said that Jiang Shuzhou went to great lengths to ensure that Grace could kill the Dream Master.

Time passed slowly, and soon another month had gone by. Jiang Shuzhou had completed all the preparations.

It's time for Grace to find the playwright's location.

Under Jiang Shuzhou's deliberate manipulation, Grace quickly found the playwright's location in an ancient book she had collected and purchased.

It was a book called "The True Story of the Audience," which described the story of an adventurer who traveled over mountains and valleys to finally meet a playwright.

"I walked through the crystal labyrinth and into the theater of destiny, where I met the great playwright."

I couldn’t look directly at His face, because it would distort my perception, so I knelt down and asked.

"Great playwright, do you know the end of this world?" I asked the question that had been bothering me for a long time.

"Of course I know that in the very end, the dream will end, and everything will return to nothingness."

"But don't worry, I promise that the world will end in a happy ending. Waking up from the dream doesn't mean the end, but rather a new beginning."

The great being dressed in yellow robes spoke thus.

Immediately afterwards, I felt my soul being completely purified, and finally everything returned to peace.

To the great playwright.

Grace didn't care about anything else; she merely glanced at it, lingered on the promise for a moment, and then began searching for the location of the so-called Crystal Maze.

Soon, she found the location of the crystal maze.

"Passing through the glass peaks, crossing the Luo River, and traveling three thousand miles, you will reach the Crystal Maze."

Seeing this, Grace followed the map and headed straight for the Crystal Maze.

"Just you wait, playwright. For my master's sake, I will kill you!"