Chapter 1025 Do you move away if you do n’t be a quilt?
In Hybasa's studio, things were surprisingly normal.
It's just like an ordinary office - there are two desks, a few scattered stools, a cabinet for files and books, and even a single bed.
In terms of furniture alone...except for this bed, it looks like an ordinary teacher's office. Everything looks very plain, without any patterns. To say the least, everything here is
It's made of wood, without any metal or masonry. Because of this, the cabinet doesn't even have glass.
The walls, ceiling and floor are all made of wood. Even the quilt and the paper on the table can be regarded as plant products.
In addition to the furniture, there are also a large number of plants in the studio.
These are special flowers or vines that can only survive in the dream world - each style is completely different and full of vitality. Aiwass even saw a well-raised sin thorn. It was far away from
Aiwass formed a resonance, and Aiwass felt that he could take it back into his body as long as he turned into a sin beast.
"...If the laws of the dream world and the material world are partially similar..."
Sherlock murmured in a low voice: "Is there someone who comes here often?"
He also apparently noticed the state of the plants in the room.
"not necessarily."
Aiwass said meaningfully: "You can think in another way - don't think in terms of the material world. The extraordinary power of the material world is restricted by the wall of equilibrium, but there is no such restriction in the dream world.
.You might as well think more outrageously."
"you mean……"
Seeing the presence of the old god Aiwass, Sherlock roughly guessed: "It's not that someone has been maintaining these plants...but these plants don't need maintenance yet?"
"What's the meaning?"
Marveling at the power of the Moonlight Key, Yassen had just taken the key back when he heard Sherlock say something he couldn't understand: "I don't understand that kind of thing, Detective. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it."
"
"That is to say," Aiwass explained, "time here is frozen."
"——Until you open this door, it remains as it was when Ms. Hypatia left."
Sherlock continued.
There were five elf dolls placed on those chairs. The soul of Lady Hypatia's child was inside one of the dolls.
These dolls are quite exquisitely made, like figures that are about 30 centimeters to half a meter long. They look like little girls shrunk to scale... and their age is roughly equivalent to a human being from eleven to twelve years old.
At the age of thirteen or fourteen, if you want to describe it more accurately, it would be "the age of a magical girl". However, they are all elves, so this age range may be added to the age range by sixty or seventy years.
And their outfits look a bit like magical girls—in terms of color, they happen to be the Five Colors Team.
Each doll is wearing a skirt of different colors. The shape of those skirts is not the style that elves are used to, but more like a certain flower theme.
"...white narcissus, yellow laurel, blood-red anemone, blue hyacinth, pink-purple crocus."
Aiwass recognized the flowers represented by these five colors and decorations, and fell into deep thought.
What do these flowers mean?
Sherlock walked to his desk to investigate.
He saw the unfinished calculation draft - it was the calculation equation of one of the "final formulas". Hypatia's pen was still on the table.
"This is……"
Realizing something, Sherlock raised his eyebrows.
He looked at the bed and found that the quilt was not folded up. There were some books beside the bed, one of which had a bookmark in it.
This is the dream world, the source of extraordinary power. Living in the dream world, apostles no longer need sleep to restore their strength... Therefore, in theory, they can spend all their time working without sleeping, and still maintain the habit of sleeping.
, is just a form of entertainment chosen by some apostles to maintain their humanity.
Reading in bed is considered learning for some people, but for apostles on the path of wisdom, it can only be considered entertainment.
From this perspective, there is no essential difference between the bed and the card table for the apostles.
"... Judging from the traces, Ms. Hybasa should have just finished her break and suddenly left the door when she started working."
Sherlock said, checking the manuscript paper.
There are a total of twelve pages of manuscript paper, which for Hypatia only took a few hours at most. It is even possible that these manuscript papers were written last time, and maybe he just started writing this time.
"what does that mean?"
Yasen asked if he didn't understand.
Sherlock's tone was calm: "It means that Ms. Hypatia, at least before leaving the room, did not think that she would not come back here."
"In other words, her reincarnation was an unexpected event. She didn't even have the chance to go back to her room and pack her things..."
Aiwass said, picking up one of the dolls placed on the chair.
Just like playing with a doll, he moved her arms and legs. Let her make an action similar to Ultraman's transformation or Superman flying, and stood her on the table.
"...There is no chance to hide his daughter."
"Which one is her daughter, Aiwass?"
Sherlock looked up and asked, "Can you find the one with a soul?"
"Hybasa's sealing skills are very good. There is no way to find the only correct one without destroying the dolls."
Aiwass said calmly: "But...if I guessed correctly, these five dolls should all have souls inside."
"...You mean, there are four more sacrifices? Or is one soul split into five parts?"
Sherlock frowned.
"The sacrifice... maybe. It could also be a test product. And the worst case scenario... is an artificial soul."
Aiwass's voice was deep.
Sherlock realized what Awas was going to say.
When it comes to artificial soul technology, Aiwass’s grandfather, Jacob, cannot be avoided.
Why did he study this taboo in the first place?
This is research explicitly not allowed by Sand Timepiece.
"Since you can't tell which one it is," Yasen came up with the absolutely correct idea, "Why don't we just take them all away? If it's hard for you to take them, I can take two."
"It's okay, but it's not necessary."
Aiwass said, gently patting the girl he brought to the table: "It should be her."
It was the little girl with the pink-purple dress, symbolizing the crocus.
Although Aiwass didn't know why it was her, he still remembered the plot in the game - the broken doll was wearing a long dress of this color.
He originally planned to leave with just it.
But Yassen's words reminded Aiwass - he didn't come alone.
——Since there are many of them, it’s better to take them all away!
And since I decided to take them all away...
"Just in time... Yasen broke in and broke the door."
Aiwass calmly looked at the many rare dream world treasures and collectibles hanging on the wall: "Take them all away too. It's easy to lose them here anyway."
"Take them all?"
Yassen was not ashamed of breaking in, but was rather eager to try.
"Take them all," Aiwass affirmed. "Sherlock, look at the bookcase to see if there is any important information or information, and take it all as well. I will guard the door."
"…Then wouldn't we become robbers who break into houses?"
Sherlock was a little reluctant.
But Aiwass believed that rather than his sense of morality... it was mainly because Sherlock was too lazy to do such unskilled work.
"It's not the same."
Aiwass revised rigorously: "This should be considered a home invasion robbery. We broke in by blowing the door open, and bank robbers are nothing more than that."
"——What!"
However, the only professional here seemed extremely confident: "Don't you have a commission from the owner? This is called moving! It's legal! Anyway, she has violated a taboo and doesn't plan to come back, right? Then take all her things together.
Take it away - why don't you take the quilt with you? Ask her if she wants it. If she doesn't want it... I think the quilt used by the apostle can be sold for a lot of money. There may be some in the crevices of this bed.
Where are the things? Break the bed into pieces and take a look?"
"Reasonable." "Reasonable."
Aiwass and Sherlock nodded one after another and couldn't help but sigh: