Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

Esther spent another day traversing the island.

Even if Esther can't hear the sound because of the little light spots integrated into the bangs, these light spots will give her feedback from time to time.

Because they conveyed a more comprehensive perception to Esther, she could secretly observe her surroundings.Esther pretended to accidentally fall to the ground, and took the opportunity to catch a reptile lying between the roots.This time the Worm of Time no longer pretended to pass by innocently, but before it tried to escape, a light spot quickly escaped from the reptile's body and sank into Esther's forehead.

The split-like pain reappeared, but with the previous experience, Esther has begun to adapt to the process of absorbing light.When the pain subsided, she patted her head, brushed off the dust on her body, and sighed inwardly.

She had some doubts about what her daily life was all along?Is it because it is still the human habit of "Dawn"?

The color of the setting sun is getting darker and darker, until the night shadow covers the sky, the last ray of light dissipates, and Hongyue opens her eyes.

The young man appeared much later today, unlike the previous two days, when he came to Esther to use the "punishment" of the game just after nightfall.

He jumped down from the top of the tree, walked up to Esther and waved, and even greeted her specially, showing off his presence.

Esther looked at him suspiciously, and she noticed the subtle sense of disobedience.

Amon seems to be different every day.

Today's one is particularly lively, yesterday's one was quite cautious. Such a difference was placed in front of her, which made Esther have such a guess.

So these Amons are all clones?
The black-haired young man straightened his monocle, smiled slyly and bowed, as if to invite.

This was the last scene Esther saw.

There was a slight tugging sensation above the head, and the crow seemed to be flapping its wings in a deterrent way towards the opposite side, and Esther could feel the airflow.

She blinked slowly and vigorously, but it was as if someone had turned off the light and pulled down a dark curtain in front of her eyes, blocking all light and color.

What was stolen this time was vision.

A buzzing sound sounded in his mind, and this time he clearly conveyed "anger".

But this kind of impact was also unbearable for Esther. She felt a sudden pain in her head, and warm liquid slowly flowed down her nose. Fortunately, she still had a handkerchief in her satchel. She closed her eyes for such a simple movement. Still can finish.

Esther covered the bleeding nostril with a handkerchief, and her breathing became blocked because she couldn't open her mouth.

She seemed to understand the purpose of "Amon". He was lying from the beginning, and all his actions were not to avoid facing "Zoya", but to wake up "Zoya".

Amon said that not wanting to wake up "Zoya" directly is a fraud. His plan is to urge "Zoya" to appear on his own initiative step by step. The pain that "Esther" feels during this period is the weight on the balance of this tug-of-war code.

Until this moment, Esther suddenly felt that she was really ridiculous.

The Sequence Eight of "Thief" is "Trickster", she always forgets this.

Not a word can be believed.

Both the crow and the young man were waiting, but Esther's reaction was destined to disappoint them. She touched the ground, grabbed the wooden gun that had been loosened just now, and used it as a means to test the roadblock, and moved slowly. To the tree closest to me in memory.

There was no crazy distress or mental breakdown as imagined, she was so indifferent as if she didn't care about the vision being taken away, the crow exchanged a look with the young man, and the young man shrugged indifferently.

Esther supported the tree trunk and retreated away from the young man.

The crow shook his head at the young man, so he disappeared into the woods unhappily, dissatisfied because the proposal of "stealing the same thing again" just now was rejected.

Esther listened carefully to the feedback from the strand of hair, knowing that the young man in black had left.

Esther didn't dare to let out this small amount of light spots, which was her only reliance on external perception. Once the other party stole them again, Esther would fall into helplessness again.

"At this time, you can continue to endure. It really is because the main body is still on Origin Castle. This is just a new 'shell'... In the end, the 'human nature' he said is just a cover? Does he have any reason to lie to me?"

The crow spoke softly, because Esther couldn't hear it, so it was unscrupulous. The feedback that those light spots can give Esther does not include complete language, and they do not have such a complex understanding ability.

After all, it had dealt with "Zoya" thousands of years ago, and it knew very well that these offspring were quite limited.

Esther raised her hand, touched her eyes lightly, and closed her eyelids.

She silently recited the words "Zoya" told her back then.

[Feel? ]
The existence in her mind touched her perception again, and this time the picture appeared:

The mottled and disorderly color blocks seem to come from the hands of impressionist painters, but in the large hazy scene, illusory and disorderly streams are looming, and its complicated branches are like scattered balls of thread, outlining the distortion and transformation of time shape.

However, the ever-changing and turbulent river of mercury will not change the existence of real matter. Esther gradually recognizes the corresponding "things" in the entangled colors.

In the psychedelic picture, she recognized the dragon flying over the ridge, the sun and the cross, and the towering and magnificent palace.

The picture suddenly shattered, but Esther's perception was deeply shaken by it.

This time the indoctrination from "Zoya" only dissipated in an instant, but the residual effect was much more serious than last time, the handkerchief was already soaked, and Esther's nose was rolling down "tick-tock" again Drops of blood dyed her lips bright red.

The humming in her mind was almost booming, and the severe pain almost opened her skull, but Esther just stood there with one hand on the tree and the other leaning on the wooden gun.

The crow above her head grabbed Esther's hair firmly, without any movement.

Esther suddenly threw away the wooden gun, and she stretched out her hand towards the air, as if trying to grab something, but there was nothing in her clenched fist.

I see……

Esther suddenly understood the meaning of that sentence. "Feeling" is an ability that can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words. "Resonance" and "absorption" are both based on the perception of countless branches of fate.

Like a fledgling being pushed off a cliff, if it cannot learn to fly, it will die.

If you learn it, you will welcome a whole new world.

Esther folded her hands and lowered her head slightly, like a believer preparing to pray devoutly, letting the blood from her nose seep into her shirt.

She got rid of all the emotions in her heart and entered a state of calm and waveless, which was close to the initial meditation, but she didn't outline any shapes or objects that didn't exist in the world, but slowly sank into the depths of her mind.

In Esther's consciousness, a gentle and friendly light emerged. She did not suffer any harm from observing it, but the light began to expand, quickly covering Esther's perception.

It's like a person who has been short-sighted for a long time puts on glasses, and it's like being lifted off the veil covering his eyes, everything around him suddenly becomes clear.

Aside from the sound and picture, a new perception is spreading around.

Esther pinched her nose and pulled off the blood-soaked handkerchief. In her perception, it was emitting a shimmer because of her blood.

In fact, all the objects are depicted with rough and shallow shapes by different shades of light, but also full of incongruous tones, with black and pale shadows clinging here and there.

Maybe Esther stared at the handkerchief in a daze for a long time, the crow flew down from her head and landed on her arm.

And in Esther's "line of sight", there was an extremely distorted and dark shadow flying in front of her like a group of worms, barely able to piece together the silhouette of a crow.

Esther reached out and poked its head, but the crow nimbly dodged it.

Is this the world that "Zoya" can perceive?

Esther raised her head and caught a glimpse of seven flowing rays of light and gray shadows in a trance, but the scene was fleeting. She seemed to see the canopy of the tree, and there were stars and a bloody red moon casting her sight. Everything was blurred, only Thin silver threads criss-crossing clearly cling to everything.

It's so chaotic, all the images are between reality and illusion, the entanglements of the spirit world, reality and fate are all filled to the same level, the most common sights for ordinary people present twisted and terrifying monsters, no wonder in In that dream, Hei Ye has been holding the hand of "Zoya"...

Esther tentatively took a step forward, and stepped on the wooden gun she had just let go of. She raised her foot again in a panic, and the wooden gun rolled out, with visible ripples on it, turbulent silver-white filaments, pulling A part broke and another part spread out.

And all of this was put into a more concrete real world, but the wooden gun crushed two weeds.

Esther lowered her hand slowly, and the crow flew to the bush opposite her, asking curiously, "What did you see?"

what do i seeI don't know either!
Esther nodded and shook her head blankly, completely unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, Esther and the crow realized at the same time that she could receive the meaning expressed in the crow's words!

The crow raised its tail feathers expectantly: "How did you do it?"

Esther gestured twice, but because her mouth was still sealed, she couldn't tell the strange process.In the end, Esther just shook her head again. She learned to perceive the outside world like this, but it doesn't mean she can express it. She didn't get help in this regard.

The crow looked at her silently for a long time, but it could be seen from the constantly shaking tail feathers that it was actually very excited at the moment.

"Your mental state has not been affected? Extraordinary people in the 'fate' pathway can easily lose control, which is why Sequence Nine is a 'monster'."

Esther turned her head to look at the intertwined lights and shadows around her, and frowned. This time she stepped firmly on the ground, leaned over and picked up the wooden gun in her hand.

Perhaps it was because "Zoya" had long been used to such a scene, and she didn't feel too much discomfort, but the unfiltered information that kept pouring into her perception made Esther feel very tired.

She didn't even know how to get out of this state.

Esther waved at the crow, but it stayed where it was and didn't fly back to her head.

Almost [-] favorites, today is the third update, thank you everyone.

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