Chapter 293 Strange Encounter

Gawain left the eye-catching Crystal Plaza area, but did not head towards the huge palace-like building in the very center of the city-the huge palace was probably the seat of the highest authority of the Eternal Sleeper, although he was on this network. He has a high level of authority, and has successfully found many loopholes in the spiritual network, but for the time being, he has no plans to take risks too much. If it is not necessary, he does not plan to go to places that require higher authority.

He left the site of the crystal along a beautiful walkway covered with fallen leaves, and stopped in a quiet garden, where only a few perpetual sleepers were active - they also seemed to rest here, these cultists Just like an ordinary citizen, walking slowly between flower beds, or sitting on a bench to chat casually, if he hadn’t known the truth about this virtual world, I’m afraid even Gawain would have been deceived by this peaceful and peaceful appearance. .

Gawain thought about the mysterious cult organization "Eternal Sleeper", their future, the virtual reality technology they created, and the experimental field he built.

This "Eternal Dream" was so useful—even if he knew how it was established, Gawain couldn't deny this fact.

Although the original intention of the Eternal Sleepers to build this virtual world is to confuse mortals, to pursue their own eternal dreams, and to escape reality, as long as this virtual world is properly applied, its value cannot be ignored. He has established his own simulated experimental field. In all fairness, he hopes that the experimental field can continue to be used, and even the entire spiritual network can continue to be developed-but the bloody technology used by the eternal sleeper is a big problem.

To build a human brain array at the expense of innocent people's lives... To be honest, although Gawain has always considered himself to be an "extractor" who does not let go of any value, his "rank" cannot be compared with that of a cultist. He still couldn't get used to this kind of stuff.

Therefore, he has been trying to find a way to decipher the technical essence of the Eternal Sleeper, to understand what the principle of this "human brain array network" is, and to find a way to improve it, and he feels that this way of improvement definitely exists.

Because the various divine arts of the Dream Church did not use the human brain as the matrix for casting spells - no need to use the human brain matrix, the dream divine arts can also realize the link of human thinking, and according to the Druid natural divine arts transformation In the way of natural spells, the conversion of divine spells into spells does not require any changes in the casting materials. The only change is the casting process, so there must be something wrong with the technology used by the eternal sleepers now.

Gawain pondered the idea of ​​stealing technology from the Eternal Sleeper and building an improved spiritual network, while watching the cultists who were operating between the flower path and the shade of the tree from the sidelines.

These guys really don't look crazy when they're in the Eternal Dream - they really seem to have created it all just to live in it.

As a cult group, these guys are seriously lacking in professionalism - shouldn't truly dedicated cultists wear a black cloak when they sleep at home, and use toilet paper with a goat's head painted on the toilet? What does it mean that you have really created an ideal paradise and then all the members are addicted to it!

Gawain couldn't help but murmured in his heart. The longer he stayed in this dream world, the more he couldn't help feeling that the Eternal Sleeper Religion was incomprehensible. Obviously, they could do everything in the outside world. , The whole kingdom of tossing is restless, but in this dream world, all of them have become elegant and polite residents. Even after Gawain stayed here for so long, he was stunned that he didn't hear anyone talking about it. Those who believe in the Eternal Sleeper... I'm afraid these guys have forgotten that they are actually cultists, right?

Just when Gawain was making these murmurs in his heart, a very thin and pleasant voice suddenly came from the side, interrupting his thinking:

"Uncle! Can I sit next to you?"

Gao Wen's heart jolted, but he forcibly calmed down before his expression changed. He turned his head and glanced indifferently, and unexpectedly found that it was a little girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old - she was dressed very well. A beautiful light white dress with a long, smooth light brown head, big and bright eyes, thin lips, and a small arc raised as if she was smiling all the time.

This is a very beautiful little girl, and she looks quite polite, but Gawain will not be fooled by this shallow appearance - he has experienced the Internet age in his last life, and he also knows that this spiritual network supports pinching faces function, then he will not be confused by the appearance in front of him: God knows what kind of guy is behind such a cute and sweet little girl, maybe not only will he pick his feet, but he will also wear a suit when he sleeps Black cloak, and toilet paper with black goat heads painted on the toilet...

The image of a standard middle-aged and elderly cultist flashed in Gawain's mind in an instant, so the little girl with a sweet smile in front of him was immediately processed into a pile of mosaics by him using a filter, and he looked at the pile of mosaics indifferently. Nodding: "Of course you can."

"Huh—" The little girl came to the bench where Gawain was sitting, turned and jumped so that she landed on the bench firmly, with a happy smile on her face, "I ran in the park for a long time! I'm so exhausted!"

Even the tone was the same as that of a little girl... Gawain couldn't help feeling a chill.

He knows that there can be no real children in this virtual world - this is the spiritual network of the eternal sleeper. The premise of connecting in is to become a devout and permanent sleeper with certain spellcasting ability, an eleven or twelve year old child. How could it be possible to project one's own spirit into this network of minds? Therefore, 100% of the children's "characters" appearing here are pinched by their own faces...

Gawain turned his head and glanced at the little girl who was happily swaying her calf, feeling cold sweat pouring out: He finally saw a perpetual sleeper who fits the characteristics of a cultist in this dream world: Although it is not cruel, at least it is perverted... …

The little girl also noticed Gawain's gaze, and she turned her face curiously: "Uncle, why do you keep looking at me?"

Also... call him uncle!

Are these perpetual sleepers tm addicted to the Internet for too long and have gone all the way to the path of perversion? !

Gawain reluctantly smiled while enduring the muscular riot on his face, and simply followed the words of the "little girl": "What about your adults?"

"They're not here!" The little girl swayed, as if she couldn't be quiet for a second, "But Sister Serena will take care of me, she lives in the city center!"

city ​​center? That huge palace building?

Gao Wen's heart moved, and for a while he even forgot whether there was a middle-aged and elderly cult behind this little girl. If it was the palace building in the center of Dream City... it should be the place where the Eternal Sleeper can enter with the highest authority!

He couldn't help but take a serious look at the little girl in front of him again. The other party still looked innocent and innocent, as if she had just said those words casually...

Can an Eternal Sleeper cultist really "enter the play" so deeply?

Gawain frowned and asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Patty!" said the little girl cheerfully. "My name is Patty Grant."

A name I have never heard of, but I have heard of the surname... but there are many people with the surname Ge Lan, and it is of little reference value.

"What's your name, uncle?" After the little girl finished speaking, she blinked and stared at Gao Wen with a curious look on her face.

"...Selcy, there is no surname." Gawain thought for a while, and made up a name to tell the other party - this mind network has no mature id mechanism at all, it is very simple to forge a name, regardless of the real body of the little girl in front of you No matter how talented she is, it is impossible for her to find out the true identity of the illegal intruder who has penetrated the loophole.

"Oh, what a strange name," the little girl who called herself Patty nodded, and seemed to want to say something to Gawain, but at this moment, someone called her from the opposite side, and the girl immediately happily jumped from the chair He jumped up and down, and waved his hands vigorously in the direction of the voice, "I hear you, Sister Serena!"

Gawain followed the voice and saw a young woman wearing a long lavender dress with a purple veil on her face standing beside the flower bed opposite. The woman's eyes were swept over him.

Gawain nodded to the woman indifferently, while Patty bowed to him exaggeratedly: "Uncle Celsi! I'm leaving!"

"Well, nice to meet you, see you next time."

Gawain politely said goodbye to the little girl, and then saw the girl who called herself Patti jumping all the way to the woman wearing the veil, she excitedly took the woman's hand, and her mouth was fast. He was talking about something that seemed to be telling about his day's experience and introducing the new "Uncle Selcy" to the other party by the way. Gawain saw the veiled woman bent down and tidied up Patty's somewhat messy skirt, and then He turned his eyes away again.

The woman silently nodded to Gawain, bowed slightly to greet him, and left here holding the little girl's hand.

Gawain watched all this with no expression on his face until the two left the garden, until their figures disappeared behind a wall.

A strange feeling lingered in his heart, Gawain shook his head, stood up, and decided to leave this place.

He cut off the connection between himself and the spiritual network, and let his spiritual perception spin and fall rapidly in a void, and completely returned to the real world.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Amber sitting across from him with his eyes wide open, as if staring at a purse with a serious expression.

Gawain blinked, and Amber Jiling, who was staring, reacted at once, and then was startled: "Wow!"

"You still wow - you startled me," Gawain moved his slightly stiff neck, "what are you doing?"

"Looking at you," Amber said with a natural look, "Didn't you let me watch by the side?"

The corner of Gawain's mouth trembled: "Uh...I didn't let you look at it like that."

"Speaking of which, you really seemed to be asleep just now," Amber confirmed that Gawain was awake, and immediately leaned forward curiously, circling the latter as if studying some rare creature, "You really Are you sleeping? What are you dreaming about?"

Gawain glanced at the guy helplessly: "I can see a little girl, okay?"

Amber's circling movements suddenly stiffened, and the next second she jumped two meters away with a look of horror: "You, you... You don't even let the little girl go?!"

Before Gawain could say a word, this guy said another sentence: "So that novel about you falling in love with more than 80 princesses is actually a non-fiction literature?!"

"Stand there and don't move!"

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