Card Apprentice Daily Log

Chapter 2389  Pixieian Mythos

Date: Unspecified Time: Unspecified Location: Myriad Realms, Lil. Red Storm realm, Seed World, Living Section ”I get my own island with my own house and workshop? Oh my gosh!” Dulas exclaimed in pure joy at finally getting her own workshop. She was tired of boring her parentsʼ and uncleʼs workshops, where she would be scolded every time she left tools out of place or adjusted the settings of the equipment. ”I canʼt believe this. Venera, tell me this is real.”

”Yes, it is,” Wyatt answered. Seeing Biore head toward his floating forest island to check it out, Wyatt shouted, ”If you need anything, you can call Ceedʼs name aloud three times, and she will come to assist you.”

”Got it,” Biore answered aloud without turning back. He was eager to check out his own workshop, like a child on Christmas morning rushing to open presents. Dulas was the same. They left Wyatt, Dalie, and Ceed alone.

”Can I count on you to make sure these kids donʼt starve themselves to death while engrossed in crafting?” Wyatt asked Dalie, who nodded. But he warned, ”Donʼt spoil them. If you donʼt understand anything, seek help from Hive Spirit or Susan. Got it?”

Thanks to his promise to Corey, Wyatt kept away from Susan. But it was another thing if Dalie kept calling and seeking her advice on taking care of the young dwarves. She would have no choice but to return to the Seed world from the card world to help make arrangements for the dwarves.

”Got it, my gosh,” Dalie nodded vigorously before asking, ”You seem to care about these kids a lot. Why is that?” Dalie, being a blood-kin daughter gem, was fully aware of Wyattʼs prowess as the soul gem, so she did not understand why Wyatt was going through so much trouble for them.

”They are the cornerstone of my chaos dwarven crafting assembly project,” Wyatt revealed, to which Dalie squinted her eyes at him and asked, ”Canʼt you just use array formation to mass-produce the items you want to mass-produce? You donʼt need an assembly line of chaos dwarves for that.”

”Array formation can mass-produce simple items, but not the complex ones—the ones for which people have no choice but to seek out a crafter. Those are worth twenty to thirty times more than the mass-produced kind. Just imagine, what if I manage to mass-produce those and sell them for half the price? Iʼll take the entire Dark Realm market by storm. Market-wise, there will be no competition for me. Then the Dark Realm will have to welcome me with open arms,” Wyatt explained his big plans to Dalie, elaborating on why there was no benefit for him in using the daughter gems on the chaos dwarfs. What made their crafting good was their will to craft; if he were to take that from them, there would be no difference between them and the array formation. Using daughter gems on the chaos dwarfs was akin to breaking them.

”Thatʼs a good way to make a lot of enemies and die sooner,” Dalie said. She understood Wyattʼs big ambition. That was why she knew the Dark Realm would not welcome him with open arms and allow him to grow bigger than them. Their first instinct would be to steal what Wyatt had created and then dispose of him.

”Come on, big sis, you know me better than that. By the time I fall into their vision, Iʼll have gathered the power and force to face them all. I am progress. I am inevitable. They might hate me, but they need me. Theyʼll hate themselves for that,” Wyatt bragged to Dalie arrogantly.

”Youʼre getting bolder day by day, but my brother should have this much arrogance, bare minimum,” Dalie encouraged Wyattʼs bragging with a satisfied smile as Wyatt called her ”big sis.” This felt more natural than the fake ones he used to call her. She was happy that he was beginning to adjust to their new dynamic.

”Alright, I will leave the dwarves in your care. I want to go check on Dredre,” Wyatt said, signaling Ceed to teleport him to Dredreʼs floating forest island.

Whenever he entered the Seed world, Dredre would be the first to greet him, and if she had nothing to do, she would nestle in his hair. But this time, after entering the Seed world, there was no sign of Dredre. This caused him to panic, and he decided to go check on her, wondering if his experiment had taken a greater toll on her mentally than he had previously assumed.