"What?" Old Kohler asked without hearing clearly.

Klein looked at the bumpy road ahead and shouted self-deprecatingly:

"nothing.

"I hope the Liv family can get rid of their current situation and live a better and better life."

He was indeed inspired just now. As the successor of the new era of the foodie empire, he thought of revolution, mobilizing the masses, and changing the world, which was a normal instinctive reaction. But if you think about it carefully and analyze the specific problems, he felt that it was impossible to save himself by relying on the poor alone, because there are extraordinary powers in this world, and some are quite strange, and they cannot be solved by guns and cannons, just like the "resential soul" sequence 5 of the "serious" path.

On the one hand, this is due to the law of conservation of extraordinary characteristics and the acquisition of materials, extraordinary power cannot be popularized, and the advantage of numbers is difficult to convert into effective combat power. Even if it can be popularized, as long as the problem of out-of-control is not solved, it will also bring disaster.

If there are no high-sequence powers, these are actually solved to a certain extent. However, in the real world, there are not only demigods and half-humans, but also various seals that make people die without knowing how to die. Moreover, the gods are real and high above.

In this way, there will be no big problems for the poor to fight with strikes and marches. However, once they pick up weapons and build an army, they will inevitably encounter a counterattack that is difficult to resist. Large-scale natural disasters and large-scale psychological hints are not impossible.

Most of the secret organizations that can compete with the extraordinary official institutions are secret organizations, often with evil attributes. When they merge with them, death may not be the most tragic ending. Therefore, if you want to succeed in the revolution, the most promising way is to win the support of one or several churches.

How many concessions can the vested interest class make by just strikes and marchs? It will be relatively easier to buy... However, the last time the "real creator" almost came to Beckland with the help of the miserable situation of the poor, which seemed to touch the Goddess Church and the informed nobles. This can be seen from the investigation tasks accepted by Mike reporters and the feedback from Miss Justice... Klein was thinking endlessly about the East District, the dock area and the factory area.

At the end, he couldn't help but yell and sighed in his heart:

"After thinking about it, it is best to use the threat of the evil god to strive for improvement in the situation for the poor.

"But the evil gods are the ones who can't wait to absorb their flesh and blood and devour their souls, and are most likely to bring disasters that no one can escape.

“This is a really wonderful irony.”

…………

Queens, in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall.

Because there was something else after Dr. Islant, Audrey took the second psychology class of the week in advance.

Susie was even more excited than her and rushed into the study early, throwing even the ball game that she usually likes to play.

In this class, Audrey deliberately showed her curiosity and asked Islant about the psychological knowledge related to the mysterious field that he talked about last time.

At the end of the course, Islant finally spoke with thought:

"Miss Audrey, we have organized a seminar on this topic. Many members have more professional research on the intersection of psychology and occultism. Are you interested in joining?"

"Of course!" Audrey nodded without hesitation, perfectly in line with the character of the innocent and curious girl she had booked.

Islant smiled:

"Remember to keep it secret, you know, your elders have considerable prejudice against mysticism. I'll take you there next class."

"No problem." Audrey gave a positive answer with a little excitement.

After Islant, who had long hair and waist, left the study, she closed the door and faced the mirror next to the bookcase, and was quiet for two seconds.

Then, she lifted her skirt and took a step to make a circle in the palace dance. Then she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled:

"Audrey, you're awesome!"

Audrey knew that she had taken the first step to entering the Psychological Alchemy. Although the seminar was mostly just an outer circle and there would definitely be many tests in the future, this indeed made her push open the door to the Psychological Alchemy.

In this process, she did not rely on external power, but relyed on her own observations and performances to perfectly hide from Islant's psychologist, so she was very proud and proud.

"That seminar sounds interesting." Susie came over and shook her tail, "Audrey, can I join?"

Join? Looking at the beloved dog with golden retrievers and round eyes, Audrey suddenly fell into deep thought.

She said "yes" long:

"Susie, it's not possible for the time being. You, you are too conspicuous..."

Speaking of this, she changed her tone and said with a slight smile:

"But I can take you with me."

…………

On Friday night, Klein took the "Master Key" and a black cane and walked out of No. 15 Minsk Street - without the latter, he probably wouldn't be back today.

He was going to "find" Dr. Allen, enter the other party's dream, and figure out how the nightmare related to Will Ansitine came about.

As for where Dr. Allen lives, he had already found out yesterday: No. 3 Bonningham Road, Hillston District.

When Klein arrived there, it was already 11 o'clock, and the surrounding blocks were dim and quiet.

After throwing a coin and doing a divination, Klein walked through the iron fence outside, went around to the side, and used the "Master Key" to open an invisible passage on the wall, entering the dark corridor.

With his quick pace, he quietly went up to the second floor and hid in an uninhabited room.

It was only after confirming that Dr. Allen and his wife had fallen asleep that Crane penetrated the wall and entered their bedroom.

The first thing he did was to take out the "Sleeping Talisman" and recite the spell lowly, causing Doctor Alan's wife to fall into real sleep and would not wake up suddenly, disturbing his subsequent dream of her husband.

Then, Klein sat on the chair in front of the dressing table, held the "Dream Talisman" in his hand, and whispered a word from the ancient Hemis:

"Scarlet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the talisman in his palm become light, as if he had become an illusory object without weight.

As the spiritual inflowed, transparent flames wrapped around the spell and burned out the deep and quiet black.

Driven by Klein's will, this black spread out, covering Dr. Allen and himself.

Klein, who quickly entered a meditation state, saw the boundless darkness and the lonely oval light ball.

His spirituality stretched over and touched the illusory and hazy thing.

The world around him suddenly turned upside down and twisted back. Klein was unconsciously in a deserted plain with dark stones under his feet and not even a weed.

A black spire stands in the center of the plain, with a huge silver-white snake coiled on it, its head is already standing up, and its bright red eyes are staring coldly in this direction.

Unlike Dr. Allen's description, this silver-white giant snake has no solid scales, and is covered with dense patterns and symbols. They form wheels connected to each other, and there are different signs around each wheel.

The giant snake's tail and head wheels are each half, which looks quite inconsistent and seems to force the obsessive-compulsive disorder to death, but Klein imagined that if the silver-white giant snake could bite its tail with its mouth, the wheel would be complete and everything would become complete, no longer incomplete, no longer change.

Beside Klein, Doctor Alan looked ahead blankly, step by step closer to the dark spire.

It can be confirmed that no one guided Dr. Allen... to eliminate extraordinary abilities of "nightmare"... Klein quickly made a judgment.

He did not stop Dr. Alan, followed him behind him, and walked towards the black spire towards the silver-white giant snake.

After only a few steps, the target had arrived in front of them. The silver-white giant snake leaned down from its upper body, as if thinking about how to enjoy the dessert delivered to its mouth.

Its mouth opened wide, but no fishy smell came out. Its red eyes were cold and ruthless. Everything looked like prey, but it did not have the slightest sense of killing or cruelty.

In front of it, everything seems to be small and equal because of its insignificance.

The giant snake did not attack in the end, and Klein followed Dr. Allen through an old rotten wooden door and entered the interior of the dark tower.

As Allen said before, the layout here is extremely chaotic, with the stairs hovering upwards and then falling slanted. Some of the halls, libraries and rooms are normal, some are upside down, and some are embedded in other parts. This is a building that cannot exist in the real world.

Through doors and through walls, Klein no longer knew where he had reached the Black Tower, perhaps the spire or the basement.

In the rich darkness, he suddenly found a figure curled up in the corner ahead.

The figure noticed Dr. Allen came over, and hurriedly stood up with support, jumped close with one leg.

It was not until the figure was close to him that Klein could see clearly his appearance, a treacherous, in his early teens, with a childish look on his face and a clear look of fear.

The figure is about 1.4 meters tall, with her left calf empty, as if she was the child who had undergone surgery.

He was holding a deck of tarot cards in his hand, and his dark eyes were filled with surprise, joy, fear and panic:

"Doctor Alan, there is a snake that wants to eat me!"

Suddenly, he screamed, and the huge mysterious silver snake reflected in his eyes.

Hurry!

The tarot card in his hand fell all over the floor, leaving only a tightly held in his palm.

Klein looked at it and found that there was also a rotating wheel on the card.

That is the "Wheel of Fate" card.

Hurry!

The dream shattered in an instant, and Klein found himself still sitting on the chair in front of the dressing table.
Chapter completed!