"Dissipate."
Aaron faced the void and gently clenched his fist.
The dark pyramid in the yellow sand became illusory and eventually disappeared without a trace...
Martin suddenly felt that the darkness and oppression in him suddenly disappeared, and he could finally leave the dream world on his own.
"Thank you, sir!"
He thanked Aaron in awe: "It was you who destroyed the pyramid and saved us..."
"No...that pyramid is alive, and it also knows how to think...it just doesn't want to fight with me..."
Aaron smiled: "Of course, rescuing you is part of the deal, and I've already done it."
He looked at the unconscious falcon and shook his head: "Your teacher's condition is very bad... Even if the spirit body returns, I'm afraid it will leave quite bad sequelae..."
The current state of this falcon extraordinary person is that of being polluted by the spiritual world, and may go crazy after waking up!
"What to do? What to do?"
Martin almost cried.
"Go to a psychiatrist or an Extraordinary from the Tower as soon as possible... maybe there's still hope."
Aaron waved his hand, turned around and left.
"Sir, this gentleman... I don't know what to call you yet." Martin looked at Aaron's back and shouted quickly.
"My name is Green."
Aaron waved his hand and disappeared quickly.
Looking at this scene, Martin could only press his small body against his teacher, chant a spell, and leave the dreamland.
…
"A broken world..."
No. 27 Phoenix Street, Aaron slowly opened his eyes.
This initial exploration gave him some intuitive understanding of the current spiritual world.
He looked at his right hand and found that there were a few sunflower petals and spiritual crystals in his palm. He couldn't help but smile again: "However, if there is no danger, even an extraordinary person or even an ordinary person with the first essence can
You can pick up a lot of good things in the spirit world...the benefits are so great, no wonder that even though you know the danger is great, you still keep people going."
Aaron came to the window, opened the curtains, and found that it was already early the next morning, and the golden sunlight gradually pierced the darkness.
He continued to open the thick curtains embroidered with gold lace, letting the golden sunlight shine into the room, lying on the bed, replacing sleep with meditation.
…
At noon.
Hunter Bar.
"boss!"
The bartender Barkin, who was wearing a white shirt and black vest, was wiping glasses. When he saw Aaron coming in, he immediately walked out of the counter and bowed.
At this time, the bar was not open yet, various stools were placed upside down on the round table, and the bar became much quieter.
"Um……"
Aaron found a seat at random and sat down: "Prepare some food for me. Are the drinks and ingredients in the bar still sufficient?"
"We have replenished a batch and signed a long-term supply contract with the merchants. They will deliver it to us."
Balkin looked respectful.
He is just an ordinary person, but he vaguely knows something about the mysterious world, and he also knows that the person who controlled the bar before was a big shot in the mysterious world.
But now, the bar has quietly changed its owner. He still wants to survive and make money to support his family, without any desire to explore the secrets behind the scenes.
"Very good, the bar is a bit short of people recently, you can post some recruitment notices."
Aaron was relatively satisfied with the bartender, but he fired several other thoughtful guys without hesitation, so the bar was somewhat short of manpower recently.
"Okay, I'll get ready right now."
Barkin quickly went to work recruiting people. In fact, there were too many unemployed people in this city, and there were countless people who wanted to find a job. As long as the news was released, there would definitely be many applicants.
Not long after, Aaron was drinking orange juice while enjoying grilled sausages and fried chicken prepared by the bar's back kitchen.
In the leisurely life, the hour hand points to three o'clock in the afternoon.
Dappled sunlight shone through the window, and Aaron just sat quietly, savoring the leisurely and comfortable life.
He came to Pulmouth mainly to divert the attention of the Lotus Eaters.
In addition, it is to collect materials and prepare for the ceremony of promotion to the 'furnace'.
But actually, he was in no hurry.
After all, as long as he slowly waits for the 'power of the secret source' to accumulate, he has the trump card to overturn the table.
Although...this power may also have hidden dangers that he is unaware of.
"Well, it's time to write a letter."
Aaron asked Barkin to bring him a cup of hot cocoa, along with letter paper and a pen, and he started writing quickly.
He was going to write a letter to Liliat and Nicholas, and the mailing address he left in the letter was the safe house he rented in the Lower City.
This is a bit troublesome, but there is nothing you can do about it.
This made Aaron's desire to create a magical item with a communication effect become even more intense.
"One from Liliat and one from Nicholas. It's really too much that our Invisible Hermitage has been silent for so long... As for Percy, forget it..."
Aaron put the letter into the envelope, affixed the stamp, and prepared to deliver it to another street.
At this moment, Balkin came over and bowed: "Boss, a candidate has arrived."
"Oh? So soon? Bring it so I can see it."
Aaron nodded and saw that Barkin had introduced two applicants, a man and a woman. They were both very young. The woman was wearing a simple plaid skirt, with long chestnut hair hanging down her shoulders and a pointed face. The other young man was flaxen.
The shirt and clothes were a little shabby, and he looked at Aaron with respectful eyes filled with longing.
"This is the owner of our bar, Mr. Potter." Barkin said: "Please introduce yourselves briefly."
"Mr. Potter, my name is Isabette. I can do anything! Please give me a chance."
Isabette said firmly.
"Mr. Potter, my name is William, William Shire! I am from Lane County. I am currently studying at a nearby grammar school. I am looking for a part-time job that I can do at night. I believe I am very suitable for this position."
William was tall and his words were full of confidence and vitality, which even impressed Aaron.
"Isabette, William... the guests in our bar are quite rude and violent... When you work here, you may encounter some unexpected situations. Are you sure you are aware of the dangers and are you willing to continue working here?
?Especially you, Isabette!"
Aaron took a sip of hot cocoa and asked slowly.
"I have no problem." William replied quickly.
"I...I don't have a problem either." Isabette's character seemed a bit cowardly, and it was obvious that she was the type that men liked to bully.
But Aaron ignored this and said: "Very good, working hours are from 6pm to 1am, seven days a week, and the weekly salary is ten shillings. If there is no problem, come and work tonight."
Chapter completed!