Chapter 54 Mind Mail
Susie was squatting at the door, waiting for Audrey to return.
At this time, as soon as she saw her approaching, the golden retriever immediately greeted her, and with quite a talent for show, "Wow" twice, wagging its tail.
She didn't ask on the spot, and kept accompanying Audrey back to the bedroom before she said with concern:
"finished?"
Audrey gave a "um", indicating that there was no problem.
"Is there anything you need help with?" Susie asked.
"I don't need it for the time being." Audrey shook her head slightly.
Because of Susie's concern, she instinctively recalled the experience just now, but she found that she could not remember the image and name of the president of the Psychology Alchemy Society at all, even Gehrman Sparrow originally from "The World". Some of the information that the office knows has to concentrate to remember.
Frankly speaking, in front of Beyonders below demigods, her "manipulator" can do similar things, but it is almost impossible to influence a saint in the spiritual realm and make him invisible. It can be done, unless the other party has been hypnotized, comatose, and enslaved.
That gentleman's level may be higher than I expected... Audrey controlled her emotions and made a certain judgment calmly.
She winked at Susie and asked the golden retriever to guard outside the door, while she sketched the personality mask representing "arrogance" in her mind.
Just when she thought about it, she felt a slight fluctuation in the sea of collective subconsciousness around her.
With a flash of thought, Audrey stretched out her left hand, grabbed it sideways, and took out an extremely cold, extremely illusory gray-white mask.
As long as I think about it seriously, this "arrogant" mask will come to my side? Or is it already in my subconscious mind, following me all the time? While Audrey carefully examined her inner island, she gave the idea of making the "arrogant" mask disappear.
The cold and illusory gray-white mask quickly became transparent and melted into the surrounding collective subconscious sea.
Audrey still couldn't tell where this "arrogant" mask went and why it appeared so timely.
This made her even more vigilant, and she decided to pray to Mr. Fool whenever she had the chance to make a wish to seal this persona.
Just when she wanted to do a few more experiments,
When she peeked out more knowledge from the "arrogant" mask, she did not need to use the extraordinary ability of "manipulator", and she saw the sea of collective subconscious swaying gently.
A little light "swam" from a distance, became bigger and bigger, more and more obvious, and finally turned into an illusory letter.
The letter stopped in front of Audrey's Mind Island, and seemed to be looking for a way to complete the "delivery".
Of course, Audrey would not let foreign things enter her world of consciousness, so she hurriedly stretched out her left hand and touched the illusory letter.
Seeing that her fingers were about to touch the surface of the letter, Audrey suddenly stopped moving.
Her experience and IQ both tell her:
Do not touch anything in the world of mysticism, especially in the spiritual realm, otherwise it will be easily polluted and there will be spiritual problems!
Thinking of this, Audrey virtualized a character to be the leader, and put on the long black gauze gloves "Hand of Fear".
After making the corresponding preparations, she reached out and took the illusory letter, watching it peel off the skin in her palm, unfolding page by page.
Here's everything you need to know about the psychic dragon in East Chester.
Using the collective subconscious ocean to transmit information... The high-level ability of the "audience" pathway is really amazing... As a "manipulator", Audrey has been working hard to maintain her original yearning for the world of occultism, that kind of Pure pursuit of "dream" and "magic".
This is one of the ways she doesn't let herself get lost in the "manipulation" experience and gradually assimilate into the sea of collective subconscious.
After reading all the information, Audrey let the illusory letter melt into the sea of collective subconscious.
She still didn't rush to pray to Mr. Fool, and went out to do other things according to the previous arrangement.
It was only in the evening, before the dinner at home, that she found a space, prayed a quick prayer in her bedroom, and made a wish.
In the next second, Audrey saw the gray-white "arrogant" mask emerge from the collective subconscious sea in front of her. The illusory feeling disappeared little by little, and a small amount of metallic luster flashed.
For some reason, this persona has a certain sense of substance, which is somewhere between the illusory and the real.
This means that it is physically isolated from Audrey's spiritual island.
Of course, it also loses the ability to return directly to the sea of the collective subconscious.
Audrey took this "arrogant" mask and tried to remove the "lie" that turned into an emerald necklace, overlapping the two.
As she expected, the half-real and half-illusory "arrogance" mask was embedded on the "lie", turning into a pattern that looked like a human face.
In the future, I will carry it with me in this way, so as not to let the persona come into contact with my mind and body, until I need to use it... Audrey thought about it and sincerely thanked Mr. Fool.
She immediately went out to the banquet hall at home.
On the way, she met her father, Earl of Hall.
"Good news." Earl Hall said with a smile.
Audrey did not hide her surprise:
"Alfred is coming back?"
This is her other brother.
"Can you guess?" Earl Hall said with a little surprise, "In the second half of the year, he will return to Backlund as a general."
In the second half of the year... Susie is already a "Dream Walker"... Audrey thought for a while and asked:
"Dad, when are we going back to East Chester?"
Since the war had just ended, the entire kingdom had too many things to do. The nobles did not return to their respective fiefs in the New Year, but stayed in Backlund, and now it was the end of February.
Earl Hall nodded and said:
"Probably in April."
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Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
"Spiritual Mail"... Be careful of viruses, don't mess with it... Klein sighed, and threw the "curtain" representing the Extraordinary characteristics of "Servant of Mysteries" back to the junk pile and let it cover all the items there .
What he just used to satisfy Miss Justice's wish was the "grafting" ability he named, connecting the illusory concept of a persona with the metallic texture of an ordinary iron mask, and giving it to the "spiritual" who will be guarding "Origin Castle" later. The "worms" issued an order to replenish their strength on time, so that the "grafting" could be maintained.
"From the description of Mr. Gluttony from the Psychological Alchemy Society, Zaratul seems to have tracked down Conston City, I must be more careful..." Klein tapped the edge of the mottled long table with his fingers, letting his body The watch drilled out one after another "worm of spirit".
His figure disappeared in the "Origin Castle".
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Winter County, Amanda Mountains, in the quiet church.
Leonard got a document from the Pope.
This will be the first thing he will be in charge of as senior deacon.
Back in his room, Leonard leaned back his chair leisurely, put his feet on the desk, and then opened the documents in his hand and read them one by one:
"Merlin Hermes, a wandering magician who takes pleasure in fulfilling other people's wishes...Conston City was rebuilt overnight...'Automatic Wishing Machine'...The Sequence 4 of the 'Divinator' pathway is called 'Sorcerer', Sequence 3 is called 'Ancient Scholar', Sequence 2 is called 'Miracle Master'..."
Leonard watched and suddenly fell silent.
After a few seconds, he pressed his voice and asked:
"Old man, how many angels of the 'divine' path are still active on the ground?"
Pales Zoroast snorted:
"This is acting, there should be only one 'Miracle Master' who still needs to act.
"You should know who I'm talking about."
Leonard glanced at the information in his hand again, and muttered:
"Have fun..."
He has decided that the main purpose of this mission is to play the "night watchman", digest the potion in his body, and travel by the way. As for the handling of the incident, the key is to find a reasonable explanation.
After boringly flipping through the thick documents, Leonard retracted his feet and stood up.
He was going to pick up the "1" level sealed artifact that belonged to his senior deacon.
For other saints of the Church of the Night, this is quite a headache, because the negative effects of the sealed artifact are not so easy to bear, especially when it needs to be carried for a long time, but if you choose the one that is more suitable for you. Relics, then there will be the problem of duplication of abilities.
And Leonard doesn't need to worry about this problem. As long as the sealed artifact he fancy has the characteristics of being alive, he can ask the old man to help him and "parasitic" a "worm of time" into it, so that the negative effect of the sealed artifact is significantly reduced and becomes As cute as "The Word of the Sea".
So, the point is to pick abilities... Leonard whistled and walked out of the room.
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At three o'clock in the afternoon on Monday, in the ancient palace above the gray fog.
One after another, crimson rays of light rose up, solidifying into different figures.
Derrick the Sun did not need to count his heartbeats many times. He could only look at the wall clock and calculate the Backlund time to know how long the Tarot Party would be. At this time, he followed Miss Justice. Standing up, along with the rest of the Tarot Club, saluted towards the top of the long bronze table:
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."
After taking their seats and greeting each other, Emlyn the Moon glanced left and right and said:
"I want to know if the 'cultivator' and 'moon' pathways are special compared to other pathways?"
After asking the question, he didn't hide it at all, and added quite calmly:
"I recently learned that the internal system of the Church of the Earth is different from normal, divided into two parts: those who are favored by God and those who favor God..."
After Emlyn the Moon finished his brief description, Argel the Hanged Man, Cattleya the Hermit, Leonard the Star and others glanced at each other, but none of them could give a reasonable explanation.
Of course, every member here, including Derrick the Sun, could hear the abnormality in the internal system of the Church of the Earth.
Just then, they heard a soft sigh.
This sigh seemed to come from an age that was older than ancient times, originating from Mr. Fool at the top of the mottled long table.
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