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Chapter 21 Pretend to fail

 Viadlin nodded, put away the other road signs, and found another black vial in the cabinet behind him.

This time he did not take a dropper to suck a few drops, but slowly poured it directly into the groove of the "Unfalling Fire" road sign.

"This is the radiant spiritual liquid of the 'candle' phase. It takes about 10 ml to activate a road sign."

The hot white golden color began to flow in the symbol. They were like liquid but not liquid, like gas but not gas. Like the previous purple liquid, they were similar to "light".

The whole room was extremely bright, as if a light had been turned on.

"Um" Looking at the pouring of the spiritual liquid, Fan Ning suddenly felt that there was an important question.

"Here, how much is this worth?"

"Which one are you asking about?" Viadlin's hand did not stop moving, "The radiant spirit liquid is the essence of inspiration extracted from the migration. The approximate range is 1 ml worth 10-15 pounds. According to the current supply and demand of different phases,

fluctuation."

"This is just the obvious. You have to know that many times, you can't understand the prices on the black market."

It turned out that the house I lived in was only sold for one small bottle.

"As for the value of road signs, it is difficult to estimate due to the distrust of transactions between strangers. Under the premise of confirming the authenticity, the closer to the core of the migration - Huita, the higher the value, and of course the greater the risk of exploration. This 'candle'

The road sign is worth more than 400 pounds."

The radiant spirit liquid evaporated into light mist, and the shadow of the symbol of the Unfallen Fire appeared above the table, while the coordinate arc in the outer circle rotated rapidly.

"Close your eyes and imagine that your spirit passes through the shadow in front of you, just like your body passes through the door." Viadrin said in a deep voice, "I will continue to assist you with the secret sleep-aiding atmosphere."

After saying that, he took another single candle holder and installed the essential oil evaporator.

In the peaceful fragrance, Fan Ning did as he was told, and his consciousness drifted away as if being pulled, and he entered a meditative sleep state within a short time.

In the dream, the gloomy drizzle of Ufranser disappeared.

The sunshine on the campus lazily shines on the lawn, the breeze blows, the shade of the trees is in patches, the spots are swaying, and young men and women in the distance are in groups.

The unconscious emotions in the dream were like a Friday afternoon when I was skipping class and enjoying the sun in my previous life as a student.

There is a game at the Internet cafe in the evening, then the weekend, and the summer vacation not far away, the days are infinitely long.

"Where is this time? It's a dream."

Fan Ning was already quite skilled at observing dreams and understanding them. He controlled his body to lift slightly off the ground.

The ignited shadow of the road sign turned into a subconscious instruction. Fan Ning jumped quickly, flying ten meters in one step.

The figure shuttles between trees and buildings, and the surrounding scenery becomes increasingly blurry streamlines.

In the emptiness of sunlight and breeze, ahead is a tall building similar to a certain library, with a large piece of reflective glass in the middle that emits blue light.

He felt that the inspiration of the "candle" was burning, but it was still very strong, and his spirit was extremely clear.

He even felt the will of the world behind the glass pulling him.

This is the edge of the star realm.

As long as you control yourself to fly up and smash it, you can tear open the film, enter the migration layer, and be promoted to a wise person.

But he chose to let himself fall and give himself the feeling of weightlessness, while focusing on other things in the dream. It didn't take long before he lost his conscious consciousness.



Fan Ning in the room opened her eyes.

"Sorry, Sir Viadrin, I almost tore that barrier apart just now." Fan Ning put on a helpless expression, "I may need to try a few more times."

"It doesn't matter. I have already transmitted the necessary hidden knowledge to you, and your own inspiration strength should be enough. In my expectation, promotion will require a few more attempts."

Viadlin stood up after speaking: "That's it for today. After you go back, you can practice searching for the edge of the star boundary a few more times in your clear dream, but be careful not to break it. It will be very dangerous if there are no road signs."

"After Anton's funeral, you can come over and continue trying. Once you are successfully promoted, I will formally invite you to join the Guidance School - if you are willing, we can also provide you with a job with decent remuneration here."

"Okay, Sir Viadrin, thank you very much."

In fact, there are still many knowledgeable organizations, and he does not know the strength of the Guidance School among them, nor does he know the relationship between these organizations.

But he trusted Teacher Anton’s recommendation.

Moreover, it is also very exciting to know how much the "remuneration is acceptable" in Viadlin's words is.

How can any graduating college student not care about this?

"You're welcome. If you want to thank Anton, thank Anton. In a sense, he is the guide and founder of your promotion to a knowledgeable person. I was just entrusted by an old friend to kick him in the door." Viadlin said calmly.

said.

Fan Ning didn't say anything more, he just bowed sincerely and thanked her.

Although Viadlin was understatement, he knew very well how priceless the help tonight was.

"The consumables you use will be paid back gradually with your own salary and pocket money. Don't think too much about it. The only meal I'm treating you to is that meal."

"Uh" Fan Ning finally felt weak.

When can I earn money for a house?

No, it seems that there is still a lot of unpaid debts for the rent and the bankrupt art museum.

"I'll take you down." Viadlin waved his hand.

It was already very late, and the two of them walked out of the negotiation room one after another. There was a snoring blond young man next to the black telephone at the reception hall counter. He stood up suddenly, called the president first, and then ran over to talk to Fan.

Ning said hello.

"Hi, I'm Vermod, are you a new clerical employee? It looks like we should be about the same age."

"Good evening, you can call me Carol. I am at the Conservatory of Music of San Lenia and have not graduated yet." Fan Ning smiled in a friendly manner.

"Carolen should be a member of our Guidance School soon. You can chat in advance and we will work together in the future," Viadlin said.

"Such a young and knowledgeable person." Vermod's eyes widened, "Caron, I'm on duty today. I'm usually the finance and logistics person here. If you have any reimbursement or material collection matters in the future, just come to me. The office is at

The second innermost room in the west corridor."

"Well, not yet." Fan Ning touched his hair a little embarrassedly, but he didn't expect Viadlin to speak so firmly.

"Okay, you can talk to each other later." Viadlin said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Fan Ning smiled at Vermode, his peer, again, and the two waved to each other.

When going down the stairs, Viadlin asked: "Did you know that you were followed when you came here?"

"I have always had a sixth sense." Fan Ning said, "Have you noticed it too? Is there any problem if I go back now?"

"Your inspiration is good, but no matter how strong the guys in the Special Patrol Office are, they still have to give us a little face." Viadlin snorted coldly, "As long as they don't hold illegal and criminal secret rituals and don't spread taboo items.

He Yinzhi, they can only act according to the rules, you can just go back."

"Caron, I would like to remind you one last time, never come into contact with other hidden minds without protection, don't read, don't snoop, don't think, and don't rush into the world without reliable signposts.

I don’t want Anton’s tragedy to happen again.”

"After you are promoted to a knowledgeable person, I will slowly tell you many other things."

"Okay, thank you." Fan Ning said goodbye politely at the door.

After Fan Ning went out, a voice without any emotion floated out from somewhere in the room:

"So what do you think of him?"

Viadlin did not turn his head, looking at the falling snow on the street outside, and replied: "A college student who has not graduated has created a romantic master-level work through improvisation. He persisted in Yiyong's first peek.

Three times the time expectation, I think there is only one such person in a million."

The voice in the corner was silent for a while and then spoke:

"There is still some time before the 40th Harvest Art Festival. Let's continue to observe his performance in the art world after graduation."



Fan Ning was walking on the street with light snow falling, and her shoulders were a bit hunched over from the cold.

He put his hand into the inner pocket of his brown windbreaker and touched the moving road sign he took out from the art museum with his fingertips.

Today, I had no choice but to pretend that I had failed in this promotion.

Because for the new wise person who enters the migration for the first time, the aura will give the spirit "a gift".

Although the "gift" is random, it is related to the witness and the phase that the road sign points to.

The first "light of first acquaintance" will also set the tone for your future perception of the will of the world.

This opportunity only comes once.

This road sign of my own has been so carefully hidden, so I must choose it as the direction for those who are advanced and knowledgeable.

Even if he had a great desire to obtain extraordinary power immediately, he had to hold back at this moment.

When he was choosing those four road signs before, he actually hesitated whether to tell Viadlin the truth.

Because Teacher Anton is a person that I absolutely trust, and I also know that "Viadelin was the piano teacher of Sheeran's late sister".

But then he gave up the idea after considering a situation.

That is when he discovered that his father was once a member of the Special Patrol Office!

Who knows the origin of this Yiyong road sign? Who knows what inexplicable relationship there is between these people and things?

I can only wait until I can investigate the truth of the matter a little clearer before I can tell the truth frankly.

Four golden folded lines, what kind of witness talisman are these?

According to previous intuitive experience, golden yellow should be the phase hue range of the "candle".

Directional reference? But this is definitely not the righteous God of "Unfallen Fire".

Vague reference? It doesn't seem like it. According to common sense, the phase symbol of "candle" should be a candle, right?

"Which Lord of Witness does this point to?"

Fan Ning kept thinking about this problem until he opened the door.


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