Chapter 402 - 303. Are kings, nobles, generals, and ministers born special? - Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm - NovelsTime

Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm

Chapter 402 - 303. Are kings, nobles, generals, and ministers born special?

Author: Bamboo Enclosure Moonlight
updatedAt: 2026-01-20

CHAPTER 402: 303. ARE KINGS, NOBLES, GENERALS, AND MINISTERS BORN SPECIAL?

The sky was just getting light.

Eastern City had become lively and vibrant.

Although it was surprisingly cold, in order to meet the construction deadlines, almost all construction sites were open.

About half of the workers involved in the construction were Great Xia engineering corps soldiers, while the other half were employed locals from Shapudian.

Zhao Xiaoying accepted the task as a "guide," leading Gaba Muda from the Iron Fist Civilization into a residential project site.

Currently, Eastern City had the most various construction sites, so this mysterious guest naturally wanted to see how the Canglan People managed construction.

"Mr. Zhang Da, this area will become a high-end residential zone, specially rented to various companies in Eastern City."

Zhao Xiaoying stood at the entrance of the construction site and introduced.

The "Mr. Zhang Da" mentioned in this sentence naturally referred to Gaba Muda.

However, from the outside, the vast construction site has few workers, only large black covers, each over twenty-five meters high, standing silently in the snow.

Long-legged Sister pointed at each towering black windproof cover and said: "These are specialized windproof covers for construction.

"Inside the windproof cover is the residential building under construction, regardless of wind, rain, or snowstorm outside, it won’t affect the construction progress."

After Zhao Xiaoying finished speaking, she glanced at the frail figure beside her, a hint of peculiar expression in her beautiful eyes.

When they set off, she intended to ask him whether he wanted to do a little disguise?

After all, the Iron Fist people looked too special, appearing like metallic figures wearing metal armor.

But before Long-legged Sister had time to ask, Gaba Muda touched his face with his hand.

A light "click" was heard.

Zhao Xiaoying felt a flicker in front of her eyes.

The metallic man instantly disappeared, replaced by a frail male.

This was obviously a supernatural disguise.

Long-legged Sister genuinely thought this was too magical.

Because the disguise was so real, she secretly observed for more than ten minutes, yet failed to find any flaw.

Most peculiarly, the Iron Fist person clearly couldn’t speak the Great Xia Language, but when he spoke, it was authentic Great Xia Language, with a bit of local accent.

Anyone would think he must be a native Great xia Person.

Who would have thought he was actually a mysterious race?

Gaba Muda glanced at Zhao Xiaoying, seemingly seeing through her confusion, and explained with a smile: "I just wore something called a ’Mind Projection Mask.’

"It can project a phantom image into your mind, your brain will spontaneously fill in the blanks, so I appear without any flaws."

Zhao Xiaoying suddenly realized: "I understand now."

She couldn’t help but say: "Mr. Zhang Da, with such a treasure, can’t you go anywhere you want?"

Gaba Muda laughed: "This thing is far from a treasure, at best just a somewhat useful gadget."

Zhao Xiaoying found it hard to believe.

As long as wearing the Mind Projection Mask, he can disguise as anyone, is this only "somewhat useful"?

Gaba Muda said with a smile: "As long as the Spirit Value exceeds 200, anomalies can be detected, and if Spirit Value exceeds 400, it’s very easy to see through my disguise."

Only then did he truly feel that the Canglan Civilization seemed indeed a newly formed civilization.

Something like the Mind Projection Mask is commonplace for civilizations with even a little foundation.

Yet the Canglan People displayed ignorance, treating this thing as a treasure.

Zhao Xiaoying blinked her beautiful eyes, feeling that a Spirit Value of 400 seemed too far off for her.

She suddenly asked a question: "By the way, can Mr. Ghost see through it?"

Gaba Muda’s smile paused slightly, the sense of superiority that had just arisen within him vanished completely.

The mysterious race’s tone became somewhat nuanced: "Of course, the Great Xia Ghost can see through it."

This mysterious race had not slept all night and studied the internet whole night, and he started to learn from foreign nationals, referring to Yang Fan as the Great Xia Ghost.

In fact.

When Yang Fan first saw Gaba Muda’s disguise, he said with interest: "The mask is quite interesting."

Not only did he see through the mask’s disguise, but also demonstrated a disguise skill.

He waved and brought up a large ripple, his figure became increasingly vague.

One second later.

The ripples disappeared.

Gaba Muda was shocked to see an Iron Fist person with a giant axe on his back, appearing in the place where Yang Fan had just stood.

The mysterious race focused his gaze several times, unable to discern this was a fake image.

Yang Fan casually said: "I seem to recall, the Iron Fist Civilization has a clan called ’Giant Axe Clan,’ who like to use giant axes as weapons, right?"

In the Dream Realm, he had seen too many bizarre Civilization Worlds, once glimpsed at the image of the Giant Axe Clan.

Just when he first saw Gaba Muda, he couldn’t recall, only remembered a few days ago.

Gaba Muda came out of daze and replied: "Yes, among the many clans of the Iron Fist Race, the Giant Axe Clan is the most powerful clan in terms of combat strength, they greatly influence the Iron Fist Civilization."

Yang Fan nodded, using a metallic right arm to take off the War Axe, and slashed forward fiercely.

A faint axe shadow, like an astonishing thunder, swept nearly a kilometer, hitting a small mountain covered in snow and ice.

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