Chapter 193: Diary

"Iron-clad Dream, flowing Dukes..."

Roselle recalled the legend of the "Dream Duke" of the empire.

Legend had it that the Dream Duke's castle was the true core of this ancient empire, and the Emperor and all other Dukes had to heed the will of Dream Castle.

The greatest proof of this was that one of the empire's most important powers, finance, was held in the hands of Dream Castle.

Roselle was even more astonished when he learned from his cheap father that even the Emperor of the empire had to consult Dream Castle on financial matters.

The status of this Dream Castle in the Solomon Empire was far too peculiar.

"It seems this 'Dream' is the true mastermind behind this world!"

"From now on, he is my greatest enemy. I'll take him down and become the master of the house myself!"

Pfft!

Chumen, who was drinking sweet iced tea and finding amusement in Roselle, this "country bumpkin," sprayed it out directly.

How did you arrive at that conclusion? As expected of Roselle, his train of thought is truly unique!

Having gradually grasped the utility of the Silver Medal Magical Item, Roselle had obtained basic knowledge of Beyonders from it and learned of the existence of the Beyonder world, yet he remained full of confidence in himself.

This was likely also due to Chumen.

The power of that Silver Medal was likely enough for Roselle to independently choose three abilities at every Sequence.

For instance, after becoming a Sequence 9, he could choose any three abilities from "Diviner," "Marauder," and "Apprentice" on the Silver Medal.

This kind of cheat was equivalent to carrying three Magical Items with no side effects, and the advantage became more obvious the higher the Sequence.

"No, I'm too excited, I must find someone to share this with!" After exploring the power of the Silver Medal, Roselle's face turned red with excitement; he jumped up and down, wishing he could upgrade to Sequence 9 immediately.

"Right, I can write a diary!"

"Hehe, I can write it in Simplified Chinese; no one can decipher it anyway! I can even record some hidden information as a memo..."

"Only a serious person like me would keep a diary!"

Roselle dug out paper and pen, recording both the excitement and the loss he felt after arriving in this world.

In this process, he also sorted out his own thoughts, feeling more confident and expectant about the future.

"First, join a Church and obtain a Potion!"

A fallen noble without even a Beyonder would ultimately need Roselle to strive for himself.

The "True Creator" Church, the "Craftsman God" Church, the "Eternal Blazing Sun" Church...

These were all churches that preached legally in the Solomon Empire; the rest were illegal organizations.

In fact, he wanted to join that mysterious "Dream Sect" in one go and dismantle the mastermind ruling the world from the inside.

However, this "Dream Sect" was extremely strange; it did not actively recruit believers like the churches, and the condition for joining was even a sufficiently pious faith, which was a bit difficult for Roselle, a youth from the twenty-first century.

"Then there's no need to choose, there's only one option!"

"The 'Craftsman God' Church!"

"Praise you, Machine God. One day, I will make the Craftsman Church rename itself the Mechanical Church."

At this moment, the gears of Fate turned quietly; all things had their initial trajectory and began to rush toward an unknowable future.

Chumen did not interfere; what he looked forward to was the moment Roselle truly stood before him.

Hmm... it was also possible that he would walk up to Roselle and complete some kind of scheme together.

"Dream Crown..."

A god had already come looking for Chumen.

A voice from the distant Astral World rang in Chumen's ears.

"Oh, 'Craftsman', huh!" Chumen blinked, his consciousness drifting away toward "Perfect Land."

This was the God's Kingdom of the "Craftsman God," far above the Astral World, blocking a rift.

Chumen's consciousness entered "Perfect Land" directly.

This was a perfect place for a craftsman; machines aided by various Beyonder abilities walked everywhere, more modernized than anything in Chumen's memories.

But this was all supported by the divine power of the "Perfecter" and could not be popularized throughout the world.

Chumen, having entered "Perfect Land," soon saw the "Craftsman" on a giant lever.

After becoming a god, He was more like a robot, wearing a metal mask with a silvery luster shining in His eyes.

"Long time no see." Chumen nodded with a smile.

"Dream Crown," the "Craftsman's" voice sounded like a machine, carrying a metallic texture.

"I saw you in the trajectory of future civilization."

The "Perfecter" was closely linked to the development of civilization; as the leader of civilization, He could see the development trajectory of future civilization and make the choices most beneficial to its progress.

The "Craftsman" manifested the scenes He had seen on the trajectory of civilization.

A puff of steam hissed out, driving the operation of a steam engine, but there was also thick black mist filling the sky.

The next instant, new types of sailing ships also set out to sea, riding the wind and waves.

In these scenes were Chumen and another man who appeared slightly dissolute and arrogant.

That's right, it was Roselle.

This was likely some of the future scenes the "Craftsman God" saw in the trajectory of civilization development after Roselle decided to join the "Craftsman" Church.

In these scenes, Roselle occupied a large proportion; he was a "great man" in the vision of civilization who could push the world forward.

"Hmm, this person can better place you at the forefront of civilization's development, and if I guessed correctly, he has likely already decided to join your Church."

Chumen said casually, then imprinted these scenes into his mind one by one, finally letting his gaze linger on a book for a period of silence.

Afterward, he looked at the "Craftsman."

The current "Craftsman God" was not the "Craftsman" from the original trajectory who had not finished digesting the Potion.

He was the true "Perfecter," controlling the most advanced technology of human civilization, forever standing at the vanguard of civilization's development.

This actually puts the "Craftsman" in a very good state; aside from the fact that the "Craftsman" Church is indeed weaker than other churches due to its youth, there are no other shortcomings.

And promoting the development of civilization is a form of strengthening for the "Perfecter" Authority, and also a form of protection for the "Perfecter."

"Do I need to make him my Divine Favored?" the "Craftsman" asked.

"Decide for yourself; I can only tell you that some things will happen to him, and you should not be too surprised."

It is not worth being surprised by anything a "Transmigrator" with extremely strong executive ability can do.

"……Very well." The "Craftsman" nodded gently.

And Chumen could also be considered to have gained a little something here; he had already replicated the "Perfecter" Authority, but it was limited to this.

He did not stand at the forefront of the tide of civilization's development like the "Craftsman," and his intuition regarding the future of civilization was not as good as the "Craftsman's."

And after seeing those future trajectories of civilization, he had an excellent idea.