Chapter 297 - 294: Fighting on the Battlefield

Chapter 297: Chapter 294: Fighting on the Battlefield

At the mention of Dream Dragon Immortal, the image of a gorgeous, wild, and arrogant figure couldn’t help but surface in Feng Hao’s mind.

Back in the *Mage* Huaxia District, there was a guild called Dream Dragon Pavilion. It was, without a doubt, the number one guild in Huaxia, a top-tier presence even among servers worldwide.

And the guild leader of Dream Dragon Pavilion was this female player with the game ID Dream Dragon Immortal. Rumor had it she was a second-generation heir who threw money at the game without batting an eye.

Of course, Dream Dragon Immortal wasn’t just some rich whale. Her technique and mechanics were also top-notch. Although Feng Hao always had her suppressed in the China Region, her individual skill was definitely one of the best among all female players.

Later, during the Battle of Deification, she earned the title of the First Female War God. She had even teamed up with Feng Hao to brutally crush Solos countless times.

When it came to Dream Dragon Immortal, Feng Hao had only one feeling: she was a massive pain in the ass.

This was because the woman had once led her followers and made a bold declaration on the world channel: she was going to capture Feng Hao and drag him back to Dream Dragon Pavilion to be the guild leader’s husband.

At the time, Feng Hao was used to being a lone wolf and had no interest in joining a guild, so he had resolutely refused.

And so, he was met with a frenzied manhunt by Dream Dragon Pavilion. This large-scale siege wasn’t to kill him, but to capture him alive and drag him back to Dream Dragon Pavilion to be their Lady of the Stronghold.

As a proud man, Feng Hao would rather have died than submitted, which led to a great many bizarre incidents later on...

In short, when Feng Hao learned that Huaxia was now Dream Dragon Immortal’s territory, his heart screamed in protest.

’But maybe this is for the best. If that woman still remembers our past, she should take care of my family. Of course, it’s also possible her love has turned to hate and she’ll do something vicious. There’s no helping it; Dream Dragon Immortal has always been that unpredictable.’

"If you get the chance, Brother Solos, please try to find out for me," Feng Hao said, shaking his head with a wry smile.

"Alright, I’ll do my best."

Feng Hao nodded wistfully, then asked in confusion, "By the way, why did you come to a place like this all by yourself?"

Solos had a look of pure frustration. "I’m not an idiot, why would I come here on purpose? I was teleported here as soon as I entered the [Origin Node]. Before I could even run, I was surrounded by a huge pack of Snow Demons."

"Okay, you’ve really had it rough." Feng Hao smiled in realization, then looked up in surprise. "Huh? People from Earth call it an Origin Node, too?"

"Not exactly. We originally called it a [Dungeon Entrance]. But after interacting more with Mages from the outside world in the Secret Realms, everyone started using their term."

Feng Hao nodded in understanding, then asked pensively, "Earth is just getting started. If there’s anything you need, just let me know. I might not be doing great myself right now, but I can still scrounge up some Magic Crystals and materials."

Solos looked stunned. "We’re actually not short on resources. What we lack most are Demon Patterns and all sorts of knowledge."

"Are you sure you’re not lacking?" Feng Hao asked, incredulous.

"Why would I lie? I have tens of millions of Magic Crystals on me right now. We’re not short on materials at all," Solos said, puffing out his chest as if to say, *I’m rich*.

Feng Hao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He glanced at the hodgepodge of gear on Solos and shook his head. "What good are tens of millions of Magic Crystals? Here, take this. It’s ten billion Magic Crystals."

With that, he tossed him a Spatial Ring.

Solos caught the Spatial Ring and took a look inside. He was so shocked he staggered, and it took him a long moment to recover. "This... this... isn’t this too much?"

"Too much? Not at all." Feng Hao said with a hint of helplessness. "It’s a good thing I’ve started a small business, or I wouldn’t even be able to pull out this much."

Solos cradled the Spatial Ring and asked cautiously, "Are you sure you want to give me this huge sum?"

"Sigh..." Feng Hao lamented softly. "From our current perspective, we’re from the same home. It’s only right that I do my part to help our homeland. Maybe, someday in the future, I’ll find a way to return to Earth."

Solos contemplated this for a long time before his expression turned serious. "Mad God, don’t worry. I will put this enormous sum to good use."

"As long as you understand what I mean. Here’s another ten billion. This is for Dream Dragon Immortal. If she protected my family for old times’ sake, give this Spatial Ring to her. If she didn’t, then you can keep it."

Feng Hao took out another Spatial Ring. With this, he had practically given away his entire fortune. Fortunately, his general store was doing well, so he didn’t have to worry about Magic Crystals for the time being.

"There’s more?!" Solos was completely dumbfounded.

Feng Hao gave a faint smile and handed him the books and jade slips he had collected. "Earth shouldn’t be lacking in crafting profession knowledge. These are some books and jade slips I’ve gathered. They contain records of over a hundred common Demon Patterns currently in use. On top of that, there’s some knowledge on Magic Energy Mechanisms. I hope it can help you all."

"Don’t worry, Mad God. I know what to do." Solos nodded gravely. The few small books and jade slips felt incredibly heavy in his hands.

If it had been anyone else, Feng Hao would never have entrusted them with so much. The reason he trusted Solos was mainly that he knew the man’s character. He was sure Solos also understood the predicament Earth was in.

After handing over a large batch of resources to Solos, Feng Hao continued to ask about the situation on Earth.

After some back-and-forth, he gained a clearer understanding of Earth’s current circumstances.

The major factions on Earth were all searching for the secrets of the game *Mage*, but unfortunately, no one had figured them out yet. Most of Earth’s settlements were busy fending off invasions from otherworldly monsters.

Feng Hao also learned that the *Mage* servers were destroyed the moment the apocalypse began. It was very likely this happened right when he logged off, which meant his transmigration might be related to the servers being destroyed.

’But there were so many people online at the time. Why was I the one who crossed over?’

These were questions that could probably only be answered when he returned to Earth.

For the first time, the thought of leaving the Ancient Cang Realm as soon as possible sprouted in Feng Hao’s mind. But the situation in the Ancient Cang Realm was unique: leaving was easy, but getting back in was difficult unless the ancient restrictions were opened.

’Forget it. I’ll think about all this after my strength reaches a certain level,’ Feng Hao thought with a self-deprecating smile.

Solos had also recovered from the shock of twenty billion Magic Crystals. He looked at the three people cleaning up the Snow Demon corpses in the distance, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Are those three your friends in the Ancient Cang Realm?"

"Mhm," Feng Hao nodded with a light laugh.

"They all look really strong. Can I spar with one of them?" Solos asked, his interest piqued.

Feng Hao rolled his eyes. "They’re not your opponents."

"True. Based on the local Mages I’ve met in the Secret Realms, none of them could put up a fight. Last time, I ran into some guy who called himself the number one genius of some planet or other. I completely roasted him," Solos joked.

"..." Feng Hao was speechless.

While the two were chatting idly, the three who were cleaning up the corpses—Xiyue Frost and the others—cried out in alarm.

"Sister Tiao, after it! Don’t let it get away!" Houhuiyao shouted excitedly. "Haha, I can’t believe a Phantasmal Soul actually appeared here."

Xiyue Frost couldn’t hide her excitement. She hastily dropped the Snow Demon corpse in her hands, grabbed her heavy sword, and charged toward Houhuiyao and Man Tiaotiao.

Feng Hao, of course, also heard Houhuiyao’s shout. Without a second thought, he rushed over to provide support.