Big Capitalist

Chapter 840 Entering the game

Bartlett Long sighed, sat helplessly on the edge of the bed, and began a long wait.

Two hours seemed like a century to him who was extremely anxious.

Finally, two hours passed and the weak state was lifted.

He stood up, stretched his body vigorously, feeling his strength gradually returning, then pushed open the door of the tree house and came to an empty hall.

In the middle of the hall, Celia was greeting every adventurer with her signature gentle smile and patiently explaining something.

Celia saw Bartlett Long, a smile flickering in her eyes as she took the initiative to greet him with a smile: "Long time no see, Warrior Bartlett. Did your adventure go well?"

Bartlett Long was slightly startled, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face, but he still managed to smile calmly and said, "Well, it went pretty smoothly. We just encountered some minor problems, but they were all resolved."

He didn't dare to tell others about the embarrassing incident of being beaten to death by a giant goblin.

Celia nodded gently, her eyes full of encouragement. "That's good, Warrior Bartlett. Merlin's dream world is full of challenges, but I believe you can overcome them and become stronger. Come on, everyone has high hopes for you."

Bartlett Long was inspired by Celia's words, and a surge of passion surged in his heart. He said firmly, "Celia, don't worry, I will never let you down! I will continue to go deeper into the Loran Forest. This time, I must hunt down that giant goblin!"

However, reality is always cruel.

Bartlett Dragon once again went deep into the Forest of Lorraine, but was still ruthlessly killed by the giant goblin, and his connection with Merlin's dream world was cut off again.

When Bartlett Dragon regained consciousness, his face flushed with rage. He couldn't help but curse, "This damn goblin! I wish I could go kill hundreds of goblins right now to vent my anger! It's so infuriating! I actually lost to it again!"

He waved his fists angrily, as if the giant goblin was right in front of him.

Bartlett Long thought that no one knew about his failed experiences in the dream world, but what he didn't know was that since his identity as the Red Dragon Prince was known, he had become the focus of attention.

Seeing Bartlett Long "go offline" again, Celia smiled meaningfully and said softly, "Looks like it's almost time. Time to take a break."

After saying that, she turned around and walked back to her room with light steps.

As soon as Celia entered the room, she said to the person in front of her, "It's almost time to close in on the key target of observation."

In front of Celia, the desk and office chair that was originally facing away from her slowly turned, revealing a familiar figure. Who else could it be but Merlin?

Merlin had a confident smile on his face and said with satisfaction, "Very good, I will contact Astrid now. We can start the action now."

It seemed as if everything was under his control. A plan against Bartlett Dragon, or the entire dragon clan, was quietly unfolding.

In the Dragon Valley of the Dragon Islands, on a remote mountain peak, Bartlett Dragon was anxiously waiting to be connected to the dream world.

The pent-up anger and frustration in his heart made him unable to bear it any longer. He saw his huge dragon body shuttling back and forth between the mountains, waving his thick dragon claws wildly and slamming the surrounding rocks fiercely.

For a moment, gravel flew, dust rose, and the entire mountain trembled under his anger.

He opened his bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar. The sound was like an invisible force, shaking the surrounding trees to pieces.

After Bartlett Long finished venting his anger, he sat there like a deflated ball.

The huge dragon body sat on the ground, causing the entire ground to tremble a few times.

At this moment, he hung his head, and his originally majestic eyes were filled with loss, looking like a wronged baby.

In the real world, as the Red Dragon Prince, he is an almighty being, revered by all dragons.

But in that damn dream world, he couldn't even beat a goblin. He was just complete trash.

This huge gap made him extremely distressed. He thought to himself: "If I continue like this, how can I live up to my parents' expectations of me? How can I have the courage to confess my feelings to Celia?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, his heart full of helplessness and confusion.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came: "You seem to be in some trouble, do you need help?"

When Bartlett Long heard this, he stood up suddenly as if he had been electrocuted and turned his head quickly.

On the hill nearby, a giant emerald dragon was looking at him with interest, shaking its huge tail.

"It's you, Astrid!" Bartlett Long couldn't help but shout.

Astrid is quite famous among the dragon clan.

As the daughter of Lady Ysera, she should have been noble and elegant, but she had an extremely fierce personality and was always looking for other dragons to fight, as if she had endless energy.

She also has two major hobbies. She particularly likes to drink. As long as she smells the aroma of wine, she will definitely go in for it. She is also very greedy. If someone has any delicious food or beautiful treasures in their home, she will definitely set her eyes on them and try her best to get them.

Bartlett Long immediately became alert. He looked at Estrid and said unhappily, "What are you doing here? I don't welcome you."

Astrid didn't care about Bartlett Long's attitude at all. With a mysterious smile on her face, she said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm here to help you."

Bartlett Long sneered disdainfully and said sarcastically, "How can you help me? Do you know what I need now?"

"Power! The power of the dream world, isn't it?"

Astrid said this confidently, her eyes seeming to have Bartlett Long in her sight.

Bartlett Long's pupils shrank sharply upon hearing this. He was secretly surprised: "How could she know what I was thinking?"

Then, he suddenly thought that Estrid was the daughter of Lady Ysera, so it must be easy for her to know some inside information about the dream world.

What's more, he also knew that Ysera had given her part of the authority of [Dream Creation].

When he thought of this, Bartlett Long's heart suddenly became hot. Maybe Astrid really had a way to help him get out of the predicament and gain the power to become stronger in the dream world.

Bartlett Long looked at Astrid suspiciously and asked, "What do you mean? Don't play dumb with me."