The house introduced by Black Mansha is a two-story cement building. The first floor can be used as the front of the clinic, and there is a basement that can be used as an operating room.
The second floor can be used for living after a little tidying up.
Although... Aaron looked at the various nutritional creams purchased by Chloe and others. The nutritional liquids were completely unappetizing, but he still expressed his gratitude.
After saying goodbye to a few people, he closed the clinic door and cleaned the room alone.
"Purely natural green vegetables and meat are actually exclusive to the aristocratic masters in the upper city... Well... it seems that it is not incomprehensible that high-quality resources are concentrated at the upper levels, and the world is over-exploited and has led to large areas of desertification...
…”
Aaron sat cross-legged, pressed his eyebrows, and felt a little inspired.
The scene when he convened the Invisible Hermitage for the last time is still vivid in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, there is a sea of change.
'I don't have regular meetings, but they can pray to the spirit of vanity and get some spiritual support... They should all be able to live well...'
'Besides, Mother Nature, Motula will obviously always survive...as long as she is not too unlucky to bump into Si Ming in the spirit world?'
Time passes slowly until late at night!
For a moment, Aaron was startled.
He heard the prayers!
"Wandering in...the unknown...the spirit of vanity!"
"The existence of absolute... neutrality!"
"Silent Observer..."
"I pray to you, hoping that you can protect me and give me a good dream..."
…
A childish voice reached Aaron's ears.
"The honorable name is very accurate..."
Aaron touched his chin: "In order to hide the ritual, I had already concealed most people's records and memories of the false spirit in the world..."
"Those who still know how to recite this honorary name are probably the inheritance of the 'Invisible Hermitage'?"
His inspiration spread far and wide, and in an instant, he saw the source of the prayer.
…
It was a huge, extremely luxurious bedroom.
Various latest models of prosthetic models, jewelry, and gorgeous clothes...are piled up in a room dominated by pink.
The headboard of the huge bed, which can accommodate seven or eight people, is inlaid with a brilliant gem the size of a fist.
On top of the pink sheets, a girl in pajamas is praying habitually: "I pray that you will give me a good dream..."
‘This does not seem like a real expectation of a response, but more like an ordinary believer thanking God before eating, just out of politeness and habit...'
'Then the question is, who taught her this habit and who is she?'
Aaron immediately decided to drag the other person into sleep.
The other person is going to sleep anyway, and is praying for a good dream, right?
…
Evelyn Messiah yawned, the fluffy pompom of her nightcap fell off her head, and she fell into a dream.
Fog, lots of fog...
Wen Jielin was wearing pajamas, like Alice in Wonderland, looking at everything around her with curiosity.
The fog dispersed, revealing the magnificent marble columns.
White stone pillars rise into the sky one after another, supporting a vast dome that looks like a starry sky.
'This...could this be the legendary palace of the old gods?'
Yiwen Jielin looked at this scene and couldn't help but murmur softly.
"come over!"
Yiwen Jielin heard a voice and walked involuntarily, arriving at the foot of a high step.
On the steps, two rows of seats were arranged to the left and right, and all of them were empty.
No!
On a seat surrounded by banyan trees with protruding aerial roots, a gentleman was sitting.
The other party was wearing a retro double-breasted gown and a round hat, his face was blurred, and he had a ring on his hand.
When Yiwen Jielin wanted to see more details, she found that her brain was dizzy.
She immediately thought of the description of the old gods in the family collection - [You must not look directly at fear that exceeds reason!]
Yiwen Jielin immediately bowed her head humbly: "First...sir...where is this? Why am I here?"
"It's polite to introduce yourself before asking!" Aaron laughed softly.
"yes!"
Evelyn's waist straightened subconsciously, which seemed to be her etiquette and habit: "I am Evelyn Messiah, a 'Baron' from the Messiah clan of the 'Anointed'!"
At this moment, she was as proud as a princess, but she heard the gentleman on the steps ask: "Messiah clan? Baron?"
'This... I haven't even heard of Messiah's surname. Is this an antique?'
Yiwen Jielin cursed in her heart, but did not reveal anything on her face. She replied respectfully: "The Messiah clan is one of the thirteen clans. We, the princes of the thirteen clans, are jointly in charge of the board of directors of the 'Life Bank'..."
Aaron crossed his legs and spoke leisurely: "So... Prince, Baron, are the titles divided among you?"
Evan Jielin swallowed her saliva: "Yes...the prince is the leader of a clan, and under him there are dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, barons, lords...and those without titles!"
When she talked about the last one, there was a little fear in her expression.
"You are afraid... It seems that the title is very important to you."
Aaron asked.
"Yes, the title is within the clan. It is not only a symbol of identity and status, but also a symbol of annuity and dividends... I can get 100 days of pocket money every year, and when I become an adult, I will get 100 in one breath.
Years of annuity...and those without titles get nothing."
Yi Wenjielin replied that she was different from the poor people in the lower city. She lived in the upper city without any pollution and did not need a loan for prosthetic modification. Therefore, she was born with a long life. If she saved a little, she could probably live easily.
Live to be two hundred years old!
'It seems...even in the life bank, not everyone can have unlimited lifespan...The thirteenth prince is undoubtedly the 'immortal', and the following dukes can also live for many years, as well as the marquis and earls...
...Even a baron can easily live over two hundred years old, but a baron sounds miserable. Is he considered the loser of the clan?'
Aaron muttered to himself, and then said in a relaxed tone: "I am very satisfied with your answer... So I answer your previous question, you are in your own dream now, and me?... You can call me
For 'His Majesty'!"
"Dream? Your Majesty the Earl?"
Yi Wenjielin looked at the pajamas she was wearing and realized something. At the same time, she was secretly thinking about whether the Earl could be a high-ranking member of the Thirteen Clan.
But the next moment, she overturned her idea.
Among the thirteen clans, most of them admired the power brought by the transformation of prosthetic bodies and technological creations. In the end, the transformed 'RoboCop' could even easily kill the top leaders of the mysterious sect!
Only her own Messiah family is more inclined to study mystery, but it is also a route that focuses on science and supplements mystery.
As far as she knows, among the nineteen earls in the entire Messiah clan, there is no such existence!
"I am a lover of mysticism, and at the same time, I am also a believer in the spirit of falsehood..."
Aaron leaned forward with a strong sense of oppression: "Then... the next question is, why do you chant the honorable name of the spirit of vanity? Where did you learn this honorable name?"
"Yes... it was taught to me by my grandfather, but it was just a common etiquette..."
Evelyn found that she could not lie at all and could only tell the truth: "According to my father, this is an ancient tradition of the Messiah family, but it was abandoned a long time ago... Only
Only a true old-fashioned person will persevere. After my grandfather died unexpectedly due to an attack by a mysterious sect, my father completely gave up this tradition. I also changed the habit of giving thanks before meals, and only gave a little gratitude before going to bed.
Pray a little…”
No need for her to explain anything, Aaron's spiritual intuition told him that she was telling the truth!
At this moment, I felt as if a herd of alpacas were running past.
'Hey, it turns out that the Life Bank is opened by my younger brother?'
'Could this mean that dragon slayers will eventually become evil dragons?'
'Although I knew that the Invisible Hermitage would definitely achieve great development after the spiritual tide fell silent, I didn't expect that it would develop so well!'
'Thirteen directors, but the real chairman has not yet been elected... I, Count Lusen, am already ready to use his tax-collecting sword.'
Of course, the last thought was just a joke.
Just looking at the number of directors of Life Bank, which has grown to 13 seats, you can tell that it has gone through a long evolution.
Maybe, the power has changed a long time ago, otherwise Yi Wenjie Lin's father would not care about the ancient 'tradition'.
'Maybe... it could even be a 'trap' by the commanders?'
Aaron was never afraid to assume the worst possible angle for his enemies.
Then, he looked at the anxious Yiwen Jielin, who was a chess piece that could be used.
You can use it to test the quality of the life bank!
And...the secret of the high-ranking existence of a digital life also concerned Aaron.
'However, that high-ranking being must be the core of the Life Bank. Not to mention a baron, even a duke may not be able to know. In the entire Messiah clan, I am afraid that only the prince knows the inside story...'
Aaron looked at Evan Jielin and showed a smile: "Your knowledge of mysticism is too lacking. Let me teach you. Once you recite the name of a certain hidden existence, you will never be able to get rid of it... Like me
In this way, using the convenience of being a fellow believer to pull you into the dream channel is just the most superficial approach. If my Lord comes, he can easily dominate your life, your soul, and everything about you!"
Evelyn was frightened.
She was just a little girl, and she never thought that a routine, equivalent to a 'good night' prayer, would have such serious negative effects.
Seeing the little girl looking like she was about to cry, Aaron suddenly felt a little guilty. For a boss who was about to reach his full level, bullying a little girl was indeed not something worthy of praise: "Well... be glad, my lord.
It is an absolutely neutral existence. He will not do anything to you, but I am not sure."
Aaron showed a playful smile: "Ewenjie Lin Messiah... Do you want to officially step into the mystery and gain extraordinary abilities?"
"Like those mysterious sects?" Yiwen Jielin asked subconsciously.
She knew that some of the abilities of those mysterious sects were completely crushed by mechas and cannonballs, while others were quite strange and had unspeakable lethality.
If not, her grandfather would not have died during the forest guild attack.
"sure!"
Aaron smiled: "As compensation for summoning you tonight and frightening you... I can give you a small extraordinary ability - unlocking!"
"unlock?!"
Yiwen Jielin frowned, this did not seem to be a serious ability.
"Yes, as long as you learn it, ordinary door locks will be easily opened... and this extraordinary ability can be further improved. In the end, whether it is a mechanical lock, an electronic lock... or even a Gaia network, it will have
The electronic code of the concept of 'lock', you can open it instantly!"
I have to say, this is a magical skill!
Of course, in the end, if all conceptual ‘locks’ can be opened, the personal blessing of the ‘spirit of vanity’ must be obtained.
It can be said that this is an ability that the thief is extremely envious of.
Aaron deliberately gave this skill to train Yiwen Jielin in the direction of a thief. Anyway, she can't just be a little princess.
Otherwise, how can we explore the many secrets hidden in the Life Bank?
…
early morning.
The smart butler automatically opens the curtains, allowing the first golden ray of morning light to shine indoors.
Ewen Jielin's bedroom is completely controlled by the Intelligent Brain Butler. The temperature, humidity, brightness... are all the most suitable standards for the human body.
On the bed.
The little Yiwen Jielin got up and yawned: "I'm so sleepy... I had a strange dream last night!"
Her expression suddenly looked a little confused, because everything in the dream was still vivid in her mind!
'The spirit of falsehood...Your Majesty the Earl...and...mysterious abilities...'
Yiwen Jielin suddenly clasped her hands together, clasped her paws together like a kitten and began to pray: "Great spirit of illusion...Thank you for giving me a wonderful morning!"
Anyway, she has always been in the habit of praying, so it would not attract anyone's attention if she came one more time.
However, this time is completely different from before!
Yiwen Jielin only felt a coolness in her head, and suddenly there was a hint of spirituality in her body!
This trace of spirituality gathered directly in her mind and turned into a slightly glowing model of extraordinary abilities.
"unlock!"
Yiwen Jielin's eyes lit up and she looked around secretly like a thief.
She discovered that the spirituality in her mind was slowly draining away at a constant speed.
'Is this the spiritual spillover effect that His Excellency the Earl called?'
Yiwen Jielin muttered to herself, then picked up a small box full of jewelry on the bed and shrank into the bed.
Being smart, she already knew that there was surveillance in the room, but she was not afraid if she huddled under the quilt!
Holding the small box in her arms, Yiwen Jielin did not press the button, but silently said in her heart: "Unlock!"
Snap!
The small box opened, revealing colorful gems inside.
"Wow!"
Evelyn's face was filled with the light of gems, but she was not amazed by the wealth, but by entering another magnificent world.
At this moment, the bedroom door opened, and two rows of maids came in: "Miss Yiwen Jielin, it's time to get up and wash up..."
