Chapter 89 Untouchable, Invisible, Unknowable

This residual spiritual mist is a conversation between this man named Adams and his mysterious mentor, a person named Matthew Payne.

"The 'mystery' contained in the mystery can be transferred."

"Lodance, I asked you to understand the theory of 'Dawn of Ashes' before, have you understood it?"

"They interpret the world, the human body, into five parts."

"Physical, the 'substance' that makes up your flesh and blood."

"The untouchable 'spirit'."

"The invisible 'secret light'."

"Unknowable 'origin'."

"By the way, there are five levels of 'consciousness' sandwiched between 'matter' and 'spirit'."

"Hehe, do you think it is very similar to the description of the five levels of matter, ether, astral light, spirit, and spirituality in the stories of the writer who wrote many fairy tales and various weird fantasy stories? Beyond the body, there is the soul, and then the higher, subconscious mind with true spirituality."

"At the beginning, I also suspected that they, like other mentally retarded associations, fabricated a lot of theories to deceive those mentally retarded ladies and wives who like divination and psychic psychic tricks, but after becoming Extraordinary and stepping into the mysterious world, as the pair As my awareness of the mystical world grew, I realized that I was retarded."

"Needless to mention matter, the 'untouchable' corresponds to the spirit, which is mist, a phantom-like spiritual mist, and the 'invisible' 'secret light' corresponds to the boundless deep space, so the 'origin' should correspond to nothingness”

"I raised a question before, the essence of our Extraordinary's power - 'mystery', should not disappear, it will be preserved in the body of the Extraordinary, and will be transferred to nearby objects nearby, but if it is not transferred in time , the 'mystery' will disappear after the arrival of the spiritual tide at the confluence of the two moons."

"Where did 'Mystery' go?"

"In the Phantom Realm, many Extraordinary people guess that the 'mystery' will be swept into the Phantom Realm by the spiritual mist, and in the end, it will appear in an inexplicable way. Yes, you are right, it is like a tide."

"I heard from Anak that some extraordinary creatures and mysterious objects appeared inexplicably on their side."

"Also, I have contacted friends from the Tidal Church, they are most familiar with the Phantom Realm—"

Seeing this, the image memory is broken.

In the content of the conversation, there is a lot of information, whether it is "Ash Dawn", which has a similar name to the "Golden Dawn" organization in the original world, or the statement that even has subtle similarities in theory.

The statement of the Four Realms is even more straightforward.

but

Yago is not concerned with these.

but

"A writer who wrote many fairy tales and all kinds of strange fantasy stories"

The author's name.

"Lucius"

Lucius? Master Lu?

Yago couldn't ignore the name, which sounded almost the same as his friend's name.

In Rodance's memory, the writer Lucius left a lot of weird fantasy works.

However, the names of these stories are familiar to him.

"Little Red Riding Hood", "Cinderella", "Sleeping Beauty".

Is it Master Lu?

While thinking about it, Yago took out the key, opened the lock, closed the door and locked it, and walked back to the warehouse room.

Lying on the bed, he tossed and turned, thinking.

However, because he paid too much attention to Xiushi Lu's affairs, he didn't fall asleep at all.

The next day, Yago wore that black and gray trench coat, carried a silver-handled cane, and carried the Yalph translation. After breakfast at the restaurant yesterday, he walked to the Gentlemen's Club to check in.

"After checking in, go to the library to find information about Xiushi Lu, and then go to the chess and card room to act as a gambler, master the "mystery" of the gambler and earn some money by the way. You can't use luck every time. You have to lose money for several days in a row. Occasionally Use the [Lucky] skill once to keep yourself 'profitable' in general, wait until after 4 o'clock in the afternoon to find Uncle Shandel's shift, play the role of 'Gravekeeper', digest the potion, and master the 'mystery' of the gravekeeper."

While walking, Yago planned today's actions.

As a "gravekeeper", his working hours are different from other team members.

Because of the spiritual mist mutation in the cemetery, most of the undead creatures appeared at night, so he needed to work shifts.

But also for this reason, he has plenty of time to move around during the day.

"It's just that you have to adjust your schedule. You have to find a time to sleep during the day."

Yago is no stranger to this situation. In his previous life, every weekend, he would play virtual games overnight.

Before the pointer of the pocket watch pointed to the number 9, Yago came to the gentleman's club.

After greeting Miss Jacqueline, he came to the prayer room.

Unlike yesterday, today, the only one who appeared in the prayer room was the "Monk" Miss Alenaxia.

Walking through the aisle facing the goddess statue, he came to sit on the black bench on the left side of the first row and sat down. After putting down the Jeref translation in his hand, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still prayed to the goddess symbolically One sentence.

Afterwards, he looked at Alenasia on the black bench on the right, who was crossing his arms and shoulders, praying devoutly to the goddess.

"Miss Habrido, good morning." He said softly, making his tone look tired.

Hearing his voice, Alenasia opened her eyes, showing a gentle smile:

"Good morning, Mr. Fast."

After following the etiquette and addressing him in a more formal tone, he changed back to his original address:

"Alenasia, I consumed two thorn bullets this morning, do I need to make some records?"

"The bullet was consumed? What happened? Are you injured?" Alenasia quickly looked up and down his body.

"No, not at all. In the early hours of this morning, outside the door, on the street, something made a shrill cry. I was awakened by the sound and wanted to check the situation."

Yago made up a reason, the shrill sound of the bullets fired through the janitor's black robe last night was impossible to ignore:

"I only saw a black shadow and heard a roar. When I found that thing, it rushed towards me. I shot, but I don't know if I hit it. It escaped."

Yago considered his language, and replaced the "he" referring to men with "it" to animals, making his words sound like an attack on beasts and animals.

pointer to singular

Accompanied by the silent guess in his heart, he opened the pocket watch in his hand painted with silver light:

The gambler's fallacy --

If Alainasia didn't believe it, he chose to use the [Persuasion] skill.

"Is the sound in the early morning near the fast cloakroom?" Suddenly, Friesen's voice.

Thanks for the 300 starting coins rewarded by book friend Ziyinghua