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Chapter 37 Change

Hearing the captain's order, Nina curled her lips and pointed out the window:

“Is there anything strange about Frank’s experiment?”

...Gardriya couldn't refute for a moment, so she sighed and said:

"If there are signs of danger, write to me immediately."

As a "mysticist", she also has her own messenger.

"Okay." Nina said with her chest straight, "Who told me that I am the most mature and steady one on the "Future Number"?"

Speaking of this, she asked curiously:

"Captain, what did you do in Ruon? What mission did you take? Do you want to destroy behind enemy lines?"

Nina is of Fsak blood, and Gadriya is half an Intis person. In this recent war, there will naturally be some tendencies, so Nina guessed whether the captain had established contact with Intis' intelligence department.

"...Is that true. General of the Stars" Jiadeliya replied with a very strict tone.

In a sense, Nina's guess was not wrong. She did take on the task and went to Beckland, the capital of Roone, to do damage, but the target was not the official forces, but the shoe creator.

Moreover, there is still a chance to see the Queen. She probably hasn't left Beckland yet, and she will have to be after the New Year at the earliest... Thinking of this, Gadriya suddenly became a little excited.

Since leaving the Dawn, she has never really met the "Mysterious Queen". She just had letters or was on the same boat, but had no communication for various reasons.

Nina didn't dare to ask, pointed to the door and said:

"Captain, is there anything else? I'll go out without us."

"General of the Star" Gadriya nodded, signaling that the sailor of the "Future" could take her subordinates away.

Just as Nina held the handle and twisted it gently, Gadriya suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted:

"Nina."

"Hmm?" Nina, with blonde hair tied into a high ponytail, turned her head and looked "confused".

"Don't drink too much! General of the Star" Gadriya emphasized seriously, "When I return to the boat, I will let you drink well."

Nina immediately showed a charming smile:

"make a deal!"

Jiadeliya thought about it and then reminded:

"In addition to Frank, you should also pay attention to Heath's state, do not make him curious about unknown sounds, do not be too tired, and often pull Ottolov out of his room, control the frequency and number of contact with occult knowledge, and..."

"I know, I know, I don't know them yet?" Nina waved her hand and agreed.

After the sailor and her subordinates left the captain's room and closed the door, Gadriya turned her eyes out the window and looked at Beckland, who was still invisible.

A few minutes later, she pulled out one from the tarot card in her hand.

The above depicts an old man holding a glass lamp, a pestle and a cane, and a lonely groping old man.

"Herdess" card.

…………

Late at night, Beckland, Queens, Earls of Hall.

Audrey, wearing a white gauze nightgown, suddenly opened her eyes, took a blue cloak, and put it on her body.

She then turned over and got out of bed, walked to the full-length mirror in the room, and carefully examined herself with the help of the crimson moonlight shining through the curtains:

Those pair of green eyes as green as gems seem to glow themselves, and are lush and clear, allowing people to clearly see every detail.

Audrey closed her eyes and opened them again, all abnormalities had disappeared.

The corners of her mouth raised little by little, her cheeks highlighted a shallow depression, her eyebrows and eyes slightly bent, her eyes turned lightly, and she praised herself in a low voice:

"Audrey, you finally got to this point~!"

She has completely digested the "Dreamwalker" potion.

According to Audrey's own grasp and prediction, she felt that after digesting the potion, she would encounter multiple strange and completely different dreams in succession during this period.

This includes multiple dreams, dreams caused by mental illness, awake dreams, dreams caused by the influence of evil spirits and resentful souls, and the dreams of several demigods.

Under normal circumstances, Audrey, as a "dream walker", can generally judge which level of the dream he is about to enter to avoid danger. But those demigods are so hiding that Audrey didn't find the clue until she entered their dreams and was startled.

Fortunately, she was not discovered several times, but instead accumulated experience. Instead, she carefully traveled, observed, and analyzed in the Demigod Dream, and greatly digested the potion.

In addition, the other special dreams also gave her a completely different experience. After that, she tried to build multiple dreams herself, and tried to hide behind the scenes in the dream, cleverly guide development, reversely interfere with the subconscious mind, treat the psychological illness of the dream owner or drive away the pollution caused by the evil spirits and resentful souls.

This violated her self-requirement of only observing and recording without interfering, but strangely accelerated the digestion of the potion.

This led her to summarize a new code:

"...If you really want to interfere, be the planner and guide behind the scenes. Even if the goal has been achieved, no one will notice it."

Audrey did a good job in this regard. After five or six slightly strange dreams, those people with serious mental illness recovered unknowingly.

It is very normal for a dream to seem strange and difficult to understand.

"I can digest the 'Dream Walker' potion so quickly. Luck has taken the main factor during this period. Without so many unique experiences, I will definitely have to wait for a month or two. Well, maybe I will be caught by the demigod and thrown into the prison where the extraordinary person is imprisoned, or killed directly... When did my luck become so good? Start by offering ice cream to the angel of the Destiny Field... Um..." Audrey looked at herself in the mirror and smiled and blinked.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, swept the bedroom around, and walked to the dressing table.

There is a deck of tarot cards.

It is quite normal to have a deck of tarot cards in a girl who likes occultism.

Audrey stretched out her right hand, touched the top card with her fingertips, took a breath slowly, and said silently:

“The battle in the Ammanda Mountains is getting more and more intense…

"A port in Jianhai County has been lost...

“The Hornages Mountains defense line in West Vilas County is said to have no support for spring…

"If the maritime war had not taken advantage of it, the connection with Dongbailang, the southern continent would have been cut off...

“Alfred is still there…

“I don’t know what this war will develop.

"Fortunately, I'm almost a demigod. Mr. 'World' has given me the potion formula and main materials of the 'Manipulator'... The tears produced by seven different humans due to strong emotions have also been collected through the dream experience during this period...

"The golden leaves of the tree mentor have been traded from the little 'sun', and the blood of the old spiritual dragon...

"Huh, try to exchange it for psychological alchemy. Before Hewen Lambis's death, I was already the head of a psychological research team... But will this reveal that Hewen Lambis's death has something to do with me?

"Or, please Mr. 'World' summon a blood of the old spiritual dragon in history? This can last for at least a quarter of an hour. When I successfully advance, restrain my spirituality, and complete my self-suggestion, it will not have any impact on its disappearance. After all, it is just an auxiliary material...

"Audrey, you actually learned to be fake, and you're still doing it in such a thing!"

After making a self-deprecating statement, Audrey began to think about what occasion to use to complete the promotion ceremony of the "manipulator".

That requires taking potions in a specific occasion where there are at least 10,000 people, in the great resonance of their emotions.

As his thoughts turned, Audrey had a preliminary idea:

"The goddess's winter ritual day?

“No matter how big the Mass is, it can accommodate less than ten thousand people… The church cannot squeeze out so many people…

"Well, it's impossible. This time I have the opportunity, I can donate some money and propose to have a super-large mass in places such as the Anniversary Square to appease the souls who have passed away in the war.

"The most important square invites families, relatives and friends of the dead and injured. As long as they account for a certain proportion, the emotional resonance generated can affect other people participating in the Mass, thus meeting the requirements of the ceremony..."

After calmly analyzing, Audrey suddenly lowered her head and looked at the mirror on the dressing table. She saw that on her beautiful face, the faint smile had long disappeared, leaving only the calmness on her surface and the sorrow flowing in her eyes.

She stared at herself, her mouth slightly upturned and whispered:

"Audrey, you've become mean, too..."

When he closed his eyes and opened it again, Audrey had returned to normal.

She reached out to the stack of tarot cards on the dressing table and turned on the top one.

The card depicts a goddess of justice sitting on a stone chair, holding a sword in one hand and a balance in the other, watching everything coldly.

…………

Beckland, Hilston District, inside a house with a fireplace.

"Have your 'record officer' potion been digested?" As soon as Xiu changed into home clothes and walked back to the living room, he heard such an incredible news.

Fors nodded with a haggard face:

"Um.

"Do you know what kind of life I've lived during this period?"

While being forced to "travel" to six places in a row, experiencing, appreciating and recording day and night, while being pulled into gray fog from time to time, "recording" various extraordinary abilities, either strange or high-level.

The original "Lightning Storm" and "Historical Pore Image Summoning" have been replaced many times, and the original configuration has been restored today.

"I don't know..." Xiu answered honestly.

"I know you don't know." Fors took a deep breath and said, "Where are you? How are you doing recently?"

"It's not bad. I was arranged to the court for abnormal affairs. With some idea of ​​acting, the progress of the potion digestion began to speed up." Xiu said with a "hmm".

"It's hard for me to imagine you sitting on the judge's robe and judged." Fors sighed sincerely.

"You are trying to say whether the prisoners and lawyers can't see me?" Xiu added to his friend without any mind.

Fors laughed dryly:

"I'm going to prepare for the promotion ceremony of the 'traveler'."

"Aren't you going to the depths of the spiritual world? Do you have a way?" Xiu asked in confusion.

Fors nodded and said:
Chapter completed!
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