Chapter 789 Soul Guess

"This...is really delicious!" After a long time, Felice slowed down her swallowing movements.

Whenever other diners pass by, they will cast a surprised look - the table is full of all kinds of lunch boxes, from burgers to egg tarts, and the portion is enough for five or six people to enjoy, but there are only sitting at the table three people. For this reason, Roland also received a lot of contemptuous looks. Compared with the two slender and attractive women opposite, the possibility of these foods being stuffed into his stomach is obviously much higher.

"Wipe it for her," Roland said helplessly, and at the same time he felt a little thankful that it was a good thing that he brought her to a fast food restaurant instead of a high-end restaurant, otherwise this meal would have emptied his wallet.

Zero took out a wet towel and helped Phyllis wipe off the tears and oil stains on her lips—fortunately, witches are naturally beautiful and hardly need makeup, otherwise this tear-filled lunch would have smeared her face in a mess up. As for the little girl, it was probably the first time that she saw someone living such a miserable life. Even eating Kaifeng dishes would make her weep with joy. Her sympathy was overflowing, and her attitude towards her changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

"There are still cones here, but let's talk about the dream first." Seeing that she was almost finished eating, Roland took a sip of Coke and got to the point, "Did you find any visions or something wrong before falling into the dream?" ?”

"But..." She glanced at Zero next to her.

"It's okay, it's just a childhood dream," he blinked.

"I see," Phyllis immediately understood what he meant, "it's true that it's been a long time...Let me think, there was nothing special at that time, I just leaned against the wall to cut off my consciousness as usual, so Helps me recover quickly without losing my guard completely."

"Can you sense changes in the outside world even after you cut off your consciousness?"

She nodded, "I just stopped controlling my body, and my consciousness sank into the darkness, but I can still detect dangers around me. It's not from sight or hearing, but an indescribable It feels like someone is reminding me in the dark. Celine calls this phenomenon a potential connection, if it is drawn into the soul container, it will be a complete long sleep without any consciousness. "

"What are you talking about?" Zero pouted, "Who is Celine?"

"A psychiatrist, don't interrupt the children when the adults are talking." Roland glanced at her. "If you feel bored, go for a walk in the park and watch others fishing and flying kites. Don't stay too far away from us."

The little girl snorted dissatisfiedly, grabbed the cone and walked out of the store.

"Is it all right?" Phyllis asked, looking at her back through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"It's okay, the security level is very high in this era, and most people can't lie to her," Roland shrugged, "Go on."

"Yes, once I enter a deep sleep, I should be floating in an endless darkness. There is no light, no sound, nothing exists... and I can't do anything." The ancient witch paused, "But this The scene that appeared back then became your residence in the dream world, my surprise at that time was beyond words to describe, luckily I saw you soon."

"Hmm..." Roland thought for a moment, "In other words, the only difference between this deep sleep and the usual one is that you are in my castle."

"That's the only difference." Phyllis swallowed the last cone and let out a satisfied breath.

Seeing the tip of the yellow cylinder disappearing into the mouth of the ancient witch, a thought suddenly flashed in Roland's mind, "Pillar of light!"

"What?"

"Didn't you say that when I fell asleep, there would be a huge orange beam of light as wide as a city wall?"

"That's right," Phyllis was slightly taken aback, as if realizing something.

"And you also have the beam of light, right?"

"You mean... our beams of light overlap?"

"That's right, the lord's castle in Border Town is just an ordinary stone building, and it's impossible to connect you to the dreamland. After thinking about it, the only thing we have in common is the beam of light." Roland clapped his palms violently. "But just relying on the beams of light to overlap won't work. Otherwise, Anna and Nightingale should have entered the dream world long ago. Cutting off consciousness may be the key."

In all the descriptions about Taquila witches, the word soul has always puzzled him.

Whether it is the body of a God's Punishment Warrior or a strangely shaped biological carrier, Taquila survivors control them by transferring their souls, but... what is a soul?

According to Roland's understanding, the soul is a complex of thinking and memory, a phenomenon generated by neurons interacting with each other through electric current, it is not something that actually exists, and it cannot continue without the body. But the soul core of the underground civilization broke this concept, not only turning the soul into a substance that can exist out of thin air, but also transport it around.

At first, he attributed it to the wonder of magic power in general, but now it seems that it may be different from what he imagined - what if thinking and memory can be analyzed?

Assuming that the beam of light and the magic all come from the red moon, then the so-called soul is also possible - when the soul core is activated, the person whose soul is extracted will form a complete memory in the red moon, and the beam of light is just a transmission Channel, so it creates the appearance of soul transfer.

According to Pasha, because the transformation of magic power is too complicated, the gods took over this process, and its performance lies in the thickness of the beam of light. Whether it is correct or not, if it is just simulating memory, it is indeed much easier than manifesting magic power and creating things out of thin air, so it is reasonable to say that the beam of light above the head of the God's Punishment Witch is so small.

Following this line of thought, the complexity of the dream world surpassed the ability of most witches, and the beam of light was as thick as a city wall. When Phyllis interrupted her consciousness within this range, her thoughts in the crimson moon communicated with the dream world, and a vision connected to the dream appeared.

The more Roland thought about it, the more excited he became. The conclusions that he had been thinking hard for before could now find a plausible explanation from this hypothesis. If it was really caused by the overlapping beams of light, it meant that the dream world was indeed a part of Red Moon—with the help of Zero's soul battlefield, he left a footprint of his own in this "God's Domain" in charge of magic power.

Just as he was about to tell Phyllis this conjecture, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the restaurant next door, and shards of window glass scattered all over the floor. People fled from the store in panic, cries, screams and calls for help mixed together, and even the diners of the Kaifeng vegetable store panicked.

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