Chapter 390 Our Purpose

Louise felt something in her heart, she turned her head again, took her eyes away from the old man, and looked at the strange scene on both sides again.

Obviously, this is no ordinary dream.

Most of the time, dreams are not logical at all, but they will at least connect into an imperfect story. Ordinary people have dreams, and when they wake up, they find that the content of their dreams is not coherent, or even irrelevant. Caused by his forgetting part of the dream content.

But the pictures that Louise is seeing now are fragmented "moving pictures".

Compared to the dream scene just now, the current scene is more divided and more... primitive.

Louise hesitated a little, and came up with such an adjective, which felt very appropriate.

The picture not only has the development of the current era, but also is full of life fragments of the ancients who have long passed away, including ancient sacrifices, magnificent war scenes, fresh and clean small bridges and flowing water...

"Why didn't I see the real spiritual dragon?" Louise didn't answer the question, but said such a sentence.

The old gentleman standing next to her showed astonished eyes for the first time, but soon returned to his previous smiling face, and responded in a voice that was not old at all:

"Because, this is not the real 'subconscious ocean'."

"oh?"

Louise is a little curious. She has already guessed that there is a high probability that this place is an "ocean of subconsciousness", but she doesn't understand what it means to be "not real". Can "ocean of subconsciousness" still be imagined?

Obviously, the old man saw her doubts, and while walking in a seemingly endless direction ahead, he answered aloud:

"You are not an 'audience', and it is useless to tell you."

Louise paused slightly, glanced sideways at the old gentleman beside her, and found that he was not looking sideways, so she stopped talking and continued walking.

"It was fine just now, why did it suddenly "turn over"! The "audience" is amazing..."

Louise didn't understand what he meant, so she could only follow his footsteps silently, and the speed of the changes of the side screen was getting faster and faster, from a world dominated by humans to a broken screen of many extraordinary creatures fighting each other.

Louise knew that this was the picture of the third era, or even the second era. She looked at it twice with great interest. Unfortunately, although the pace of the two was not fast, they seemed to be traveling through time. The picture in her vision become more and more sparse.

When Louise was looking forward to seeing more ancient historical pictures appear, a spot of light suddenly appeared in her vision. The small spot of light expanded rapidly, covering the entire world in the blink of an eye, without mercy crowds out any other images.

Although the radiance was strong, it was not dazzling. Instead, it gave people a feeling like a warm spring breeze. Louise even subconsciously closed her eyes and then opened them again, feeling warmth from it.

The light gradually faded, and a quaint hall appeared directly in front of it.

Louise was a little surprised, because this hall is somewhat similar to the giant hall in the "Tarot Society", the same ancient, the same grandeur.

The difference is that the hall in front of me has a wider area, and the stone pillars used to support it almost tower into the clouds. There are no bronze stone tables in the hall, and naturally there are no rows of stone chairs. Full of life.

It is conceivable that if the crowd dispersed, the hall would be silent, just like it has been for hundreds of thousands of years.

"What did you see?" the old gentleman asked suddenly.

Louise was a little strange, why didn't she ask herself where this place is... She thought for a while and replied truthfully:

"An ancient hall."

The old gentleman was thoughtful, he didn't take Louise into the crowd in the hall immediately, and those people didn't seem to see the two of them, they just talked to themselves... Soon, the old gentleman said:

"Do you know what I saw?"

Louise wondered, "Is it different from what I saw?"

The old gentleman laughed "haha" twice, and replied:

"It's your first time here, so the picture you see is just a picture imagined in your mind, but it's not real."

It's not real... Louise frowned, looked carefully again, and found nothing false, even the detailed carvings on the stone pillars were lifelike.

"Is this the image in my mind?" She wondered, "But I have never imagined such a hall myself."

The old man stroked his white beard, smiled and said:

"Have you really searched your own heart?"

When Louise heard this, her brows became more and more frowned. She wanted to recall more carefully, but suddenly felt a little irritable.

At this time, the old gentleman stepped forward and said:

"The party is about to begin."

Louise hesitated for a while, then temporarily gave up her memory, took two quick steps to follow, and asked:

"You haven't told me yet, what picture did you see?"

The old man smiled and asked:

"Is that important?"

Louise doesn't know what to say, it's obvious that you asked me first, but now you say it's not important, isn't this a rascal!

She nodded seriously, affirming:

"important."

The old gentleman nodded and said, "Okay, then I will tell you the answer."

Louise showed a smile, expressing that she was all ears, but what came to her ears was not an answer, but another question:

"Do you know the purpose of the 'Twilight Hermit Society'?"

Sure enough, Louise was caught by this question. She didn't know whether she should answer yes or no... After thinking for two seconds, she gave the answer:

"Know something."

Then, she repeated the words of "promoting the development of history" and "changing the trend of the times", but only the gentle smile of the old man was exchanged.

That smile seemed to be mocking something, but Louise couldn't say it, so she simply stopped her narration and said instead:

"You are the guide, the answer to this question should be told to me, a newcomer."

The old man didn't care, he didn't stop, but he was farther away from the Giant's Hall, which was not far away. He said as he walked:

"Do you know the end?"

Louise nodded: "I know."

"Do you know history?" the old gentleman asked again.

Louise replied reservedly: "Know something."

The old gentleman's voice was slightly solemn, and said:

"Our purpose is only one, and that is to resurrect the true original creator, and let him lead everyone to save the doomsday."

Louise seemed to see a devout believer, and she wanted to vomit a lot, but she didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from her ear:

"Do you think we will succeed?"