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Chapter 28 Joint

 The clock on the wall moves slowly like a gear.

The dazzling sunlight hits the curtains but cannot completely penetrate the paper barrier.

Only an extremely weak light passed through the curtains and disappeared into the still dark room.

Teller covered his eyes, intending to experience this absolute darkness.

Through the wind element, he understood that in order to control the elements, he must first truly feel them.

Being able to control the wind element that day was not only due to the bonus of the mysterious fog but also the sea breeze.

The sea breeze caressed his hand countless times before he could truly feel the path of the wind over and over again, so that he finally caught it.

So it’s the same now.

It not only makes the room darker, but also increases the proportion of dark elements to a certain extent.

What's more important is to blindfold your eyes to truly feel this hidden [dark] element.

Teller leaned against the head of the bed, still spreading his right hand.

Although there is no more foggy vision.

But now it’s not like the inexperience when I first controlled the [Wind] element.

Then it shouldn’t be impossible to gather [dark] elements.

Recalling the feeling of catching the wind, I slowly focused my attention on my right hand.

The eight elements were hovering slightly on the right side. Teller felt it for a while, but frowned slightly.

Judging based on last night’s experience.

In a dark environment, the proportion of [dark] elements must increase and the proportion of [light] elements must decrease to a certain extent.

But now it is still difficult to feel the [dark] element.

On the contrary, the other six elements except [Light] and [Dark] are more obvious.

Teller was a little strange and thought slowly.

We soon discovered the core of the problem. The difference between now and then is the problem of vision.

In the fog, Teller could see the specific distribution of elements fairly clearly, but it was different now. He could only feel it with his eyes closed.

The skin can feel [Water] [Fire] [Wind] [Ice] [Thunder and Lightning] [Earth] under the enhanced senses of the Chosen One.

But I can't feel [Light] and [Darkness], and the value that is originally zero is still zero no matter how many times it is multiplied.

The sense that can truly capture [Light] and [Darkness] should be the eyes that are being blindfolded.

Thinking of this, Teller immediately turned his attention to his eyes.

Try to feel the scene in the darkness with blindfolded eyes.

At this moment, in the dark field of vision where I should be unable to see anything, I can vaguely see some ethereal and indescribable colors.

They are like the unconstrained imagination before going to bed, constantly blurring and changing in front of your eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Teller smiled.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to grasp the real elements through this illusory feeling.

But he was not troubled by this vague and magical feeling, but thought of something from the previous world - the projector.

Wherever the line of sight sweeps, it is like an infinite distance projector looking for a carrier that can carry the picture.

They pass through countless landscapes and are blocked by obstacles, trapped on walls, trees, roadsides and among human figures.

So what we have to do now is very simple, which is to arrange the vague darkness in front of us on an imaginary but actually existing carrier to realize the projection of this image.

I saw Teller slowly raising his right hand and putting it in front of his eyes.

Just by raising his hand, his brain reacted quickly and came up with this not-so-complex picture.

In an instant, the blurry darkness in front of my eyes was embodied in my hands through the overlap of imagination and reality.

Relying on the experience of grasping the wind element, Teller quickly concentrated his attention and clasped his fingers tightly as if trying to scratch his own face.

In the dark vision, I don't know whether it is an imaginary scene or a real existence. I can vaguely see [dark] elemental fluctuations slowly gathering from all around.

Terrell feels this hidden element.

They are not simply darkness.

Their existence is difficult to describe in words even now.

There is no sound, no smell, no temperature, no touch, as if it does not exist in this world.

At this moment when he closed his eyes, Teller even suspected that they were just imaginations existing in his mind.

But the sense of gathering of elements in reality and the entanglement of fluctuations always reminded him that this was really happening.

It's like a lucid dream, ethereal yet clearly visible.

And as the [dark] elements slowly gather and take shape, the blur between reality and fantasy almost disappears.

Terrell felt the dark ball in his palm. He knew that it would be smoother with some experience, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

Smiled softly.

Teller calmly took off the black cloth covering his eyes with his left hand.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that his right hand was not in front of him at all, but was spread out on the quilt.

The [Dark] element floats quietly in the palm of your hand.

Looking out the window again, the bright green moonlight has replaced the bright sunshine.

Teller was a little stunned.

What is going on!

Did he fall asleep???

When did you fall asleep???

Looking back on the "short-lived" details just now, I can hardly find any clues.

The only guess is that there is a gap in the amount of information. Although it is chaotic in the fog, there are many elements, so it is fast but puts a heavy load on the brain. But at this moment, it is just the opposite.

But even this can't explain the reality of why he fell asleep even though he was "awake".

After sorting out the existing clues, Teller did not think that he was careless, because Iser's words yesterday had already revealed a lot of information.

The self-exploration element can be interrupted voluntarily!

This means that this is completely controllable behavior.

Moreover, there is no mystery at this moment, and there is no sign that the brain will be overloaded. In fact, I am always "awake".

But he still fell into a dream unknowingly, and Teller kept searching his memory to find out the problem.

But the only clue is the simple and general word "secret".

I took a deep breath and slowly calmed down my impetuous heart.

I sighed at the weirdness of the [Dark] element.

I thought I had it under control, but in fact I was deceived by it unknowingly and fell into my own illusion.

I glanced at the direction of the clock.

"7:34."

Sighing, my impetuous heart was completely suppressed.

He didn't want to miss the appointment because he overslept, and then make the situation more complicated and completely out of control.

Instead of thinking about the unanswered riddle, he quickly dispersed the [dark] elements in his hands.

I got out of bed and changed into darker clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

There is no change in the living room. It is obvious that Isel has not come back.

Apple is still on the shoe cabinet.

Under the night light, the arrogant red color looks extremely lonely.

Teller slowly walked over, gently picked up the apples on the shoe cabinet and put them into the fruit basket on the living room table.

I looked at this relatively sociable apple with pleasure.

Then with a wry smile, he gently put on the oversized hat to prevent it from completely blocking his eyes, and walked out of the dormitory.

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Blend into the noisy crowd.

Walked towards the outdoor training field located on the right side of Dormitory Building No. 3.

Cross the road between the pentagonal building and the outdoor training field.

During the day, you can’t see any bright spots on the building’s ripples.

At this moment, it is shining with its own light in the night sky.

But Teller didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery now. He just walked quickly to the back of the outdoor training field.

There are only a few scattered people here walking quickly through the shadows.

Just as Teller slowed down and planned to estimate the time, waiting for the person who handed him the note to appear.

A wave of dark elements quietly penetrated into his ears.

Teller immediately looked in the direction of the elemental fluctuation.

It was a dark corner, and there seemed to be a person standing there leaning against the wall.

Of course he knew that the dark element fluctuations were most likely element communication, and he also understood what the other party meant. To put it bluntly, he just didn’t want to show his face.

But what Terrell wants at this moment is exactly what the other party wants to hide.

Even if he knew the code words for the arrangement of ectoplasm, he would pretend not to know.

Teller slightly covered his chuckle and walked towards the source of the elemental fluctuations.

A man also wearing a hat appeared in front of Teller.

Seeing Teller coming over, he smacked his lips in displeasure.

But Teller didn't care at all. Instead, he took off his hat and put it on his hand, stretched out his right hand and said very politely.

"Osman Teller, it's an honor to meet you."

This move made the people in front of me a little dumbfounded, and they frowned slightly and thought for a while.

I thought Teller wanted to show his sincerity, so I decided to cooperate with his sincerity.

He also took off his hat and held Taylor's hand.

"David Corsey."

At this time, the moonlight slowly passed through the shadows where the two of them were.

Her golden hair under the moonlight could not hide the darkness of her eyes and the slight disdain at the corner of her mouth.

In his opinion, Terrell is just a stupid and weak guinea pig.

He originally didn't believe the people who talked about his weak views, but at this moment, the facts speak louder than words.

The center of gravity is constantly shaking slightly.

A level of combat that cannot even be understood by the ectoplasmic code words of elemental communication.

These two key elements support the suspicions on the fog talk.

And Teller also noticed Corsi's attitude, and cooperatively showed a hint of being frightened by his eyes.

But I smiled secretly in my heart.

Wearing the cloak of "weakness", he followed Korsi into the deeper shadows.


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