"Garen, where did you take the shampoo? Why can't I find it?" Mother Teres' voice came loudly.
Gallon was sitting in the living room watching TV. An entertainment program similar to a class was being broadcast on it. The fat host laughed and pulled the stars to the podium and started asking them to answer some weird questions. From time to time, there were rumors outside the venue.
bursts of laughter.
'Your mother is calling you, why don't you go over?'
Gallon changed the channel with an expressionless expression. "I have to ask little Vivian about this. She just washed her hair yesterday."
"Come here and get it for me! I can't find it!" Mom's voice continued.
'Your mother is calling you, why don't you come over?'
Gallon stood up and walked to the bathroom to find the shampoo hidden in the drawer under the sink for Teres.
"Isn't this the shampoo your mother wants? I remember her favorite was the small bottle of red Griffin brand shampoo." Hesas continued to work tirelessly.
"I said what shampoo my mother used, why do you remember so clearly?!" Garen finally couldn't help it anymore.
'But the scent is wrong. Really, you have to believe me, I'm right.'
"Gallon! What I want is not this kind of shampoo! Where is my red Griffin? Help me find it!" Therese's voice came in time.
Garen rolled his eyes and looked for it in the drawer again, then handed it to Tris who was full of foam.
'Do you know the thirteen ways to open a drawer? There are also 256 ways to make it.'
"I don't care about your drawer manufacturing method right now. Can you tell me something useful?" Garen said helplessly.
'Okay. You have to understand that I haven't spoken for thousands of years. My true spirit can talk to you directly in the mother river. This is simply an adventure among adventures. Even if it happens to be hit by a meteor the size of a sesame dot falling from the sky,
The odds on your head are not as big as this, you have to understand.' Hesas explained. 'Do you know? I am always called the messenger of wisdom in Guyinduo, and everyone is interested in listening to my wisdom-enlightening teachings.
, they all praised me and complimented me, so you should feel honored. Having me guide you all the time is what countless people dream of.'
Garen continued to roll his eyes, turned and walked to the living room to continue watching TV. Of course, on the surface, he was watching TV, but in fact, he was practicing some in-depth control techniques that Hesas had just told him before. Training techniques for hunting void creatures.
Before getting this set of skills, he hoped not to close the dialogue with Hesas at Hesas's request. Instead, he hoped to provide life for the two to communicate without hindrance at all times. But now he regrets it...
He would never have imagined how intensely excited and moved a bun that had been squeezed for thousands of years would feel at the moment of bursting out.
After Hesas revealed his true colors, he could talk endlessly about a vase for half an hour, from its manufacturing process to the various magical vases he had seen, as well as what happened to him because of a certain vase.
It tells a profound love story and so on, and even connects to a powerful will stored in a vase in ancient times. In the end, it had to end without a problem because it was accidentally broken by a little maid girl... This kind of nonsense can be used
The trucks keep pulling away and there is absolutely no repetition.
Is this what is called one flower, one world?
A single flower can connect the entire world. How advanced a chatterbox does it take to reach this point?
Garen finally chose to ignore him.
If you deal with him from time to time, this guy is simply more energetic. He will keep asking you what will happen if you eat an apple. Which races will be poisoned and die after eating apples, and which secret weapons are affected by apples?
A deadly threat, there was once a Five Apple Cult somewhere, which specifically advocated the concept that five apples a day can lead to immortality...
"I said, Hesas." Garen changed the channel and looked at his status bar again. The intelligence attribute did not continue to weaken. The second one was physical fitness. It weakened by 0.1 and is now 2.8.
'.... Do you know the fourth history of the coffee table? I once saw it in a world where they regarded the coffee table as the supreme holy object and believed that the coffee table contained some powerful wisdom and power. I once saw their
A coffee table that is two to three hundred meters high, with the teapots and cups placed on it, can easily accommodate hundreds of people. The name of that country is the Coffee Table Kingdom. Their king calls himself the King of Coffee Tables. There are craftsmen in the country who can make the highest level coffee tables.
For the nobility, countless people sold their children and daughters to get a job in making coffee tables, clinging to the powerful...'
"Hesas... I'm not interested in hearing the story of the Coffee Table Kingdom..." Garen felt that he finally knew that this guy would be called one of the forty-two demon kings... Even a secret warrior like him
Even the top experts felt their heads were swollen and their minds were a little unclear and messy due to him.
'Do you know the one hundred and eight origins of stories? Let me tell you, the first one comes from ancient mythology. I have personally investigated it...'
"I..." Garen listened to the constant buzzing in his ears and felt that his patience was about to reach its limit. He now regretted extremely why he promised to talk directly to the true spirit of Hesas in his oath.
He never thought that a person could be so talkative.
"I want to ask, when will the void creatures come over, and when can I start?" Garen listened to his own words and was drowned in the endless sound, like pebbles thrown into the sea, even the waves would be thrown.
Can't afford one.
"Okay..." Garen gave up his plan to communicate with him normally now.
He was completely unable to connect this Hessus with the guy who was crazy about taking his body.
For the time being, he continued to pretend to watch TV, and continued to wait for a possible sneak attack by void creatures.
The opponent will weaken him through constant sneak attacks, and then finally let him die naturally. This is a consistent practice of void creatures. It will not cause any backlash to the rules of the world and will leave no trace.
How to catch the void creature and dig out its core will be left to Hessus to complete. Galleons are not up to the task of the first step yet. After dealing with the void creature for the time being, spend time practicing and training slowly to achieve the goal.
Only after reaching a certain level can you truly become a Void Stalker.
But what Gallon lacks now is time, enough time.
Void creatures are masters of manipulating illusions and dreams. If they don't have enough ability to distinguish between reality and reality, they can only be at their mercy.
Galleons now only serve as a bait to lure void creatures to take the bait.
He sat on the sofa and watched TV boredly.
Jason went hunting with his friends. Little Vivian was shaking her legs in the room, listening to music and reading a book. Therese would go out to pick up a friend soon, a close friend who came to the town for vacation. Her father Emma was chatting away at the computer.
is beating something.
He was the only one sitting on the sofa, watching TV in broad daylight, and it was a boring variety show that even little Vivian despised.
He sat on the sofa boredly, making himself as comfortable as possible. Unknowingly, he felt a little sleepy, as if he was about to fall asleep. His eyelids moved up and down, blinked, and became heavier and heavier.
The sound of Hesas in his ears gradually changed from clear to blurry, and then slowly turned into a buzzing sound like a seal, which gradually became inaudible.
I don't know how long it took.
‘Here it comes!’ Suddenly a voice suddenly sounded from Garen’s heart.
He felt hazy, and for some reason he couldn't lift his spirits, as if he was in a semi-confused state.
Hesas's voice rang in his ears.
'The spiritual will of any intelligent creature will be divided into two parts: the main consciousness and the subconscious mind. If a person's main consciousness is extremely rational and has strong self-control, then his subconscious mind will become more and more indulgent. He will be
The part that suppresses and controls the self-awareness will rebound even harder. And it is obvious that you are such a person.'
"I?"
'Your main consciousness has strong self-control, which also results in that when you are unconsciously relaxing in your sleep, your subconscious control takes over the body, and you will be in an extremely active and indulgent instinctive state. This is the ** you usually accumulate,
All kinds of sexual instincts are suppressed by your main consciousness, and a reaction of wanting to vent will appear in subconscious dreams. Everyone is a balanced body. You have to understand that suppressing yourself and putting yourself in a biased and polarized state
The direction of forwarding is an unbalanced state of always moving in the direction you want to move forward. This is a change. Changes require a natural new balance. This is the instinct of survival and the law of the universe. Life has always been
It is in a cycle of balance.' Hesas explained in a long way.
"What should we do now?" Garen whispered. He looked around in a daze. In a daze, he was still lying on the sofa in the middle of the living room, but his white sofa turned into a broken one.
On the tattered floral fabric sofa, there was actually a little mouse lying on his left side, sleeping soundly.
On the TV that was playing in front of him, the face of the singer who was singing looked like an elongated horse face. Only the thick golden necklace around his neck made him remember it deeply. For some reason, that necklace made him feel familiar.
'Don't worry about anything else, just leave everything to me. Pay attention to your dreams, this is your dream, take a closer look.'
Hesas's voice began to fade away, becoming fainter and smaller.
Garen was sitting alone on the sofa. He was dazed and didn't want to move. An inexplicable sense of laziness filled his whole body. He felt so tired and exhausted, and he just wanted to lie lazily on the sofa.
Keep sleeping.
Wow!!
Suddenly, a frog-like scream woke him up from his daze.
Garen opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was lying on the sofa, and Tris was gently covering him with a thin blanket. Seeing that he was awake, Tris smiled.
"If you're tired, sleep more. I'll call you for dinner later."
Garen nodded and watched Tris walk away while wiping his hair with a dry towel.
‘Are you awake?’ Hesas’s voice came out. (To be continued...)