After coming back to his senses, Audrey became alert while maintaining a light smile.
She vaguely felt that there was a force pushing her to come to the village of Hedrac, which has the custom of worshiping dragons.
It's like the arrangement of fate.
Audrey once entered the Hall of Honesty and found that the murals inside had become reality. Moreover, she knew that the audience's route was called the Writer. Based on this name, she developed some associations, and it was inevitable that she would doubt that something was wrong at this time.
At this time, Hibert laughed:
I've heard of this village and I remember the family has a manor nearby.
While speaking, he looked up at the sky:
It's almost evening, why not stay here and continue hunting tomorrow?
Alfred was not resisted by his brother's suggestion. For him, there was no essential difference between which manor he lived in tonight.
He nodded and said:
Then I sent someone back to tell my father and mother.
Audrey didn't say anything, her green eyes turned slightly, and her eyes swept across the faces of her two brothers.
Hibert's brow frowned slightly, and he said after a few seconds:
Let's go back. The manor here has not been notified in advance, so there must be no preparations. Maybe it can't serve so many horses, hounds and servants.
Moreover, there is more than an hour left before evening, which is enough to return.
Seeing that his brother changed his mind so quickly, Alfred subconsciously wanted to sing the opposite, but when he changed his mind, he felt that what the other party said was still reasonable.
Considering that his sister was here, he said with a umm:
Then go back as soon as possible.
After saying that, he did not wait for Hibert, and he clamped his legs, waved his whip, and took the lead and ran around the road.
Hibert frowned and then stretched out.
He didn't say anything more, and led his sister, with a bunch of servants, servants and hounds, to turn around and go along the edge of the forest, and return to the manor on the other side.
Audrey followed quietly, not expressing her own opinions on the development of the matter.
…………
Late at night, inside a manor in East Chester County.
Using the ability of the manipulator, he changed his two brothers' minds and prevented Audrey from approaching Hedrac's village from lifting the velvet quilt, lying down, and entering a deep sleep.
In a daze, she suddenly sat up.
She then looked around and saw the familiar dressing table and the entrance to the bathroom. She found herself still in the room, but there was no red moon or stars outside the window, and it was dark.
This is not the real world... Audrey made a judgment instantly and looked at herself.
Soon, she came to a conclusion:
This is a dream, a very strange dream, and she actively keeps her awake dream.
Sure enough, it came... Audrey didn't feel panic, but was a little annoyed.
Her afternoon handling was not meticulous enough, which led to the problem spreading to the manor where her parents were.
She now believes that she should follow Hibert's idea and go directly to the family manor near Hedrac's village, and then reasonably arrange for Hibert and Alfred to return here, leaving only herself to stay there, waiting for possible changes.
In this way, even if there is any accident, it will not affect parents, brothers and most male servants and maids.
However, her main idea at that time was not to follow fate's arrangements, and to avoid Hedrac's village as much as possible.
Who knows that sometimes, if you don’t look for danger, danger will come to you on your own initiative.
Dodging and procrastinating are not the universal solution to the problem.
Audrey immediately turned over and got out of bed and stood barefoot onto the thick carpet.
She has initially confirmed that with her level of a dream walker at the level of a demigod, she can directly escape from this strange dream, return to the real world, and avoid suspected invitations again.
After taking a look at each other, Audrey pursed her lips, took the blue cloak hanging from the hood rack next to her, and draped it over her body.
Then, she took a deep breath and walked towards the door step by step.
During this process, a star-like dark red tattoo was highlighted on the back of one of her hands.
The tattoo disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared.
This was the first time she entered the ancient palace on the gray fog. It was not special for a long time. It was not until the beginning of this year that Mr. Fool told them that when they were not too late to pray, they could use the method of inspiring corresponding tattoos instead of the step of reciting the name.
Simply put, this is the treatment of a God-loving person.
Of course, this cannot convey any information and can only be used in critical situations, so that Mr. Fool can turn his attention to it.
More importantly, the star-like crimson mark is more conspicuous and can be easily discovered by people around and secret followers. Therefore, when it is necessary to hide his own special circumstances, Audrey is more inclined to use the various abilities of the manipulator to implant the idea of praying to Mr. Fool into the nearby inconspicuous human mind, so that he can complete the prayer on her behalf in the right time and scene, and pray for blessing.
At this moment, she believed that the master of the dream knew that she had a problem, so she felt that there was no need to go through a lot of trouble, just hide who she prayed to.
After walking to the door, Audrey reached the handle and held the handle, twisted it gently, and pulled it backwards.
The slightly dark corridor immediately came into her eyes.
The main building of this manor has a history of hundreds of years, and many places still retain the characteristics of the past, especially the corridor part, which is even more so. It does not have gas wall lamps. The walls are inlaid with candlesticks made of silver or copper, and there are different numbers of candles on it, emitting a dim and dim light, illuminating the entire corridor, giving people a feeling that they will be haunted at any time.
Dreamland even replicated this... Audrey glanced left and right and walked into the corridor.
As the thoughts flashed through her mind, a long, thick pale yellow carpet appeared under her feet.
Stepping on the carpet, Audrey followed her spiritual intuition and walked to the right.
After walking two or three steps, she suddenly stopped and felt something hidden behind the closed doors on both sides, which made her feel a strong desire to explore.
This is the bedroom of dad and mom, this is Hibert's bedroom, this is Alfred's room... Audrey made a little discernment and frowned slightly.
The classical doors with reliefs look particularly mysterious under the dim candlelight, making people want to know what is hidden behind them.
As his thoughts turned, Audrey suddenly understood what they mean in his dreams.
This is the door of the soul, and behind each door is the spiritual world of their masters.
In other words, after Audrey pushed open Alfred's door, she would see all kinds of secrets hidden deep in her heart.
By the same token, she could also peek into the true hearts of Count Hall and Lady Caitlyn.
Slowly retracting his gaze, Audrey closed her eyes and continued walking forward without letting herself be affected.
After so many things, she understood one truth more and more:
Demigods in the spiritual realm must know how to restrain themselves and respect others.
On the premise that you can interpret the true thoughts of others from body language, facial expressions, and emotional fluctuations, if you are not satisfied and extremely greedy to explore others' hearts and explore privacy and secrets, you may eventually be backfired.
This is a very simple truth: everyone will have more or less dark and bad thoughts, but they will control them well and do not let them affect their own behavior. In this case, if the demigod in the spiritual realm still has to be obsessed with these thoughts and the ugly parts under the mask, it will be very easy to be disappointed with human nature, be infected by various negative consciousnesses, and gradually become crazy and unaware of it.
This is one of the reasons why the audience can clearly comfort themselves and treat corresponding psychological problems, but they are still prone to perverts or crazy.
They are both safe and dangerous.
Therefore, the code of conduct that Audrey set for herself is to only observe and read the mind of acquaintances, try not to fall into dreams, and there is no limit on falling into dreams for strangers, and do not enter everyone's spiritual world unless necessary.
Along the corridor, Audrey in a blue cape came to the end.
She then opened her eyes and turned her eyes to the room on the left.
It was a semi-open sun house.
Pussing his lips again, Audrey breathed smoothly and held the handle of the door.
As the wooden door opened behind it, the scene inside gradually became exposed.
This is no longer a room, on the ground are round stones and clumps of black weeds, and the depth is dark and cannot be seen clearly.
Audrey walked in slowly, and the door squeaked behind her.
In that darkness, the outlines of some things were quickly outlined:
A huge stone pillar dozens of meters high stood up, and a tall lizard-like monster parked above it.
The monster squatted at the top of the stone pillar, like a hill, with huge scales like gray and white stones on its surface, and his eyes were light golden and vertical.
This is a spiritual dragon from a mythical legend.
With a thud, the two wings of the spiritual dragon spread out, almost covering the sky.
Their skeletons are like metal and leaf veins, covered with a gray skin film with mysterious patterns.
As Audrey looked up, the dragon in his heart made a buzzing sound:
You've been to Leviheed before.
It is undoubtedly the word of dragon.
City of Miracle Leviheed...How did it know...Audrey just flashed these two thoughts and heard the soul dragon opposite him say:
The consciousness in each mind is in exchange for a certain amount of exchange with the sea of collective subconsciousness, and Levicid is a very special existence, and the mark it forms in your mind is the same.I can naturally sense this when your ‘virtual personality’ travels in the sea of collective subconscious and is not far from me.
This has exceeded my ability, and it is not something that Dreamweaver can do... This spiritual dragon corresponds to the sequence 2 Insighter?
He didn't directly manipulate me...Audrey's thoughts flashed, and the spiritual dragon spoke again:
I'm pretty sure you have no malice at the moment.
Audrey was silent for two seconds and asked with her head raised:
Aren't you worried that it's a trap?
She vaguely felt that there was a force pushing her to come to the village of Hedrac, which has the custom of worshiping dragons.
It's like the arrangement of fate.
Audrey once entered the Hall of Honesty and found that the murals inside had become reality. Moreover, she knew that the audience's route was called the Writer. Based on this name, she developed some associations, and it was inevitable that she would doubt that something was wrong at this time.
At this time, Hibert laughed:
I've heard of this village and I remember the family has a manor nearby.
While speaking, he looked up at the sky:
It's almost evening, why not stay here and continue hunting tomorrow?
Alfred was not resisted by his brother's suggestion. For him, there was no essential difference between which manor he lived in tonight.
He nodded and said:
Then I sent someone back to tell my father and mother.
Audrey didn't say anything, her green eyes turned slightly, and her eyes swept across the faces of her two brothers.
Hibert's brow frowned slightly, and he said after a few seconds:
Let's go back. The manor here has not been notified in advance, so there must be no preparations. Maybe it can't serve so many horses, hounds and servants.
Moreover, there is more than an hour left before evening, which is enough to return.
Seeing that his brother changed his mind so quickly, Alfred subconsciously wanted to sing the opposite, but when he changed his mind, he felt that what the other party said was still reasonable.
Considering that his sister was here, he said with a umm:
Then go back as soon as possible.
After saying that, he did not wait for Hibert, and he clamped his legs, waved his whip, and took the lead and ran around the road.
Hibert frowned and then stretched out.
He didn't say anything more, and led his sister, with a bunch of servants, servants and hounds, to turn around and go along the edge of the forest, and return to the manor on the other side.
Audrey followed quietly, not expressing her own opinions on the development of the matter.
…………
Late at night, inside a manor in East Chester County.
Using the ability of the manipulator, he changed his two brothers' minds and prevented Audrey from approaching Hedrac's village from lifting the velvet quilt, lying down, and entering a deep sleep.
In a daze, she suddenly sat up.
She then looked around and saw the familiar dressing table and the entrance to the bathroom. She found herself still in the room, but there was no red moon or stars outside the window, and it was dark.
This is not the real world... Audrey made a judgment instantly and looked at herself.
Soon, she came to a conclusion:
This is a dream, a very strange dream, and she actively keeps her awake dream.
Sure enough, it came... Audrey didn't feel panic, but was a little annoyed.
Her afternoon handling was not meticulous enough, which led to the problem spreading to the manor where her parents were.
She now believes that she should follow Hibert's idea and go directly to the family manor near Hedrac's village, and then reasonably arrange for Hibert and Alfred to return here, leaving only herself to stay there, waiting for possible changes.
In this way, even if there is any accident, it will not affect parents, brothers and most male servants and maids.
However, her main idea at that time was not to follow fate's arrangements, and to avoid Hedrac's village as much as possible.
Who knows that sometimes, if you don’t look for danger, danger will come to you on your own initiative.
Dodging and procrastinating are not the universal solution to the problem.
Audrey immediately turned over and got out of bed and stood barefoot onto the thick carpet.
She has initially confirmed that with her level of a dream walker at the level of a demigod, she can directly escape from this strange dream, return to the real world, and avoid suspected invitations again.
After taking a look at each other, Audrey pursed her lips, took the blue cloak hanging from the hood rack next to her, and draped it over her body.
Then, she took a deep breath and walked towards the door step by step.
During this process, a star-like dark red tattoo was highlighted on the back of one of her hands.
The tattoo disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared.
This was the first time she entered the ancient palace on the gray fog. It was not special for a long time. It was not until the beginning of this year that Mr. Fool told them that when they were not too late to pray, they could use the method of inspiring corresponding tattoos instead of the step of reciting the name.
Simply put, this is the treatment of a God-loving person.
Of course, this cannot convey any information and can only be used in critical situations, so that Mr. Fool can turn his attention to it.
More importantly, the star-like crimson mark is more conspicuous and can be easily discovered by people around and secret followers. Therefore, when it is necessary to hide his own special circumstances, Audrey is more inclined to use the various abilities of the manipulator to implant the idea of praying to Mr. Fool into the nearby inconspicuous human mind, so that he can complete the prayer on her behalf in the right time and scene, and pray for blessing.
At this moment, she believed that the master of the dream knew that she had a problem, so she felt that there was no need to go through a lot of trouble, just hide who she prayed to.
After walking to the door, Audrey reached the handle and held the handle, twisted it gently, and pulled it backwards.
The slightly dark corridor immediately came into her eyes.
The main building of this manor has a history of hundreds of years, and many places still retain the characteristics of the past, especially the corridor part, which is even more so. It does not have gas wall lamps. The walls are inlaid with candlesticks made of silver or copper, and there are different numbers of candles on it, emitting a dim and dim light, illuminating the entire corridor, giving people a feeling that they will be haunted at any time.
Dreamland even replicated this... Audrey glanced left and right and walked into the corridor.
As the thoughts flashed through her mind, a long, thick pale yellow carpet appeared under her feet.
Stepping on the carpet, Audrey followed her spiritual intuition and walked to the right.
After walking two or three steps, she suddenly stopped and felt something hidden behind the closed doors on both sides, which made her feel a strong desire to explore.
This is the bedroom of dad and mom, this is Hibert's bedroom, this is Alfred's room... Audrey made a little discernment and frowned slightly.
The classical doors with reliefs look particularly mysterious under the dim candlelight, making people want to know what is hidden behind them.
As his thoughts turned, Audrey suddenly understood what they mean in his dreams.
This is the door of the soul, and behind each door is the spiritual world of their masters.
In other words, after Audrey pushed open Alfred's door, she would see all kinds of secrets hidden deep in her heart.
By the same token, she could also peek into the true hearts of Count Hall and Lady Caitlyn.
Slowly retracting his gaze, Audrey closed her eyes and continued walking forward without letting herself be affected.
After so many things, she understood one truth more and more:
Demigods in the spiritual realm must know how to restrain themselves and respect others.
On the premise that you can interpret the true thoughts of others from body language, facial expressions, and emotional fluctuations, if you are not satisfied and extremely greedy to explore others' hearts and explore privacy and secrets, you may eventually be backfired.
This is a very simple truth: everyone will have more or less dark and bad thoughts, but they will control them well and do not let them affect their own behavior. In this case, if the demigod in the spiritual realm still has to be obsessed with these thoughts and the ugly parts under the mask, it will be very easy to be disappointed with human nature, be infected by various negative consciousnesses, and gradually become crazy and unaware of it.
This is one of the reasons why the audience can clearly comfort themselves and treat corresponding psychological problems, but they are still prone to perverts or crazy.
They are both safe and dangerous.
Therefore, the code of conduct that Audrey set for herself is to only observe and read the mind of acquaintances, try not to fall into dreams, and there is no limit on falling into dreams for strangers, and do not enter everyone's spiritual world unless necessary.
Along the corridor, Audrey in a blue cape came to the end.
She then opened her eyes and turned her eyes to the room on the left.
It was a semi-open sun house.
Pussing his lips again, Audrey breathed smoothly and held the handle of the door.
As the wooden door opened behind it, the scene inside gradually became exposed.
This is no longer a room, on the ground are round stones and clumps of black weeds, and the depth is dark and cannot be seen clearly.
Audrey walked in slowly, and the door squeaked behind her.
In that darkness, the outlines of some things were quickly outlined:
A huge stone pillar dozens of meters high stood up, and a tall lizard-like monster parked above it.
The monster squatted at the top of the stone pillar, like a hill, with huge scales like gray and white stones on its surface, and his eyes were light golden and vertical.
This is a spiritual dragon from a mythical legend.
With a thud, the two wings of the spiritual dragon spread out, almost covering the sky.
Their skeletons are like metal and leaf veins, covered with a gray skin film with mysterious patterns.
As Audrey looked up, the dragon in his heart made a buzzing sound:
You've been to Leviheed before.
It is undoubtedly the word of dragon.
City of Miracle Leviheed...How did it know...Audrey just flashed these two thoughts and heard the soul dragon opposite him say:
The consciousness in each mind is in exchange for a certain amount of exchange with the sea of collective subconsciousness, and Levicid is a very special existence, and the mark it forms in your mind is the same.I can naturally sense this when your ‘virtual personality’ travels in the sea of collective subconscious and is not far from me.
This has exceeded my ability, and it is not something that Dreamweaver can do... This spiritual dragon corresponds to the sequence 2 Insighter?
He didn't directly manipulate me...Audrey's thoughts flashed, and the spiritual dragon spoke again:
I'm pretty sure you have no malice at the moment.
Audrey was silent for two seconds and asked with her head raised:
Aren't you worried that it's a trap?
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