Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

Esther walked around the market for a long time before finding Ademisol in a more secluded corner. The young man was hiding behind a pile of empty wine barrels, squeezing himself into a small ball, as if shrunk into a shell snail.When he heard Esther's voice, he looked up suddenly, revealing a face covered with tears and fear.

There was a moment of joy in Ademisor's eyes, but he looked at Esther even more horrified, and stammered: "Death, a lot of death, corpses! They are everywhere! Light can't! Disappear, No, no! Please..."

Esther knelt beside him and grabbed Ademisor's hand. Her action gradually brought his slack eyes into focus, and his originally rapid breathing gradually calmed down, but the tears on his face became more and more intense. more.

Ademithor tightly grasped Esther's hand, pulled her palm to his eyes, and let Esther's palm rest on his forehead, and his mouth was still uttering broken and frightened ravings : "Light, light of hope, please! Run away, destroy me, stay away from suffering, run away from here..."

Esther could feel Ademisor's hot forehead with her hand. She looked around and found that no one was paying attention here. She lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what exactly did you see? It's okay." , Calm down, let me listen to your heart."

"Admisol, you have to remember that destiny is eternal chaos, and everything can be changed."

Esther bent down, she pulled out a piece of her own hair, curled it around her finger, and a little light like a firefly star floated from her hair, fluttering along Esther's palm, piercing into it. into Ademisor's brow.

The hair faded and turned silvery white.

Ademisor let out a muffled snort, and when Esther raised his hand again, his half-closed eyes revealed a strange change of intertwined darkness and light spots, but the fear on Ademisor's face was beyond compare. Dissipated, his expression was very serene, with the confusion of half asleep and half awake.

He let go of Esther's hand, his lips trembled unconsciously, and the symptoms of fever also quickly subsided.Ademisor was still looking in Esther's direction, and Esther was observing his condition anxiously. She was not sure whether such a move would directly destroy Ademisor's spirit.

Her spiritual intuition told her that this was "advisable", but Esther didn't understand why she did it. The little light was familiar, like the light ball she had seen in the hands of the goddess, but it was weaker.

Esther suddenly realized this ability more than half a month ago - just after dreaming of the Hanged Man.But Esther has never tried it, because the influence of this kind of light point only works on creatures, and there is no feedback from the interaction with ordinary animals and plants, it just makes them closer to her.

This is Esther's first attempt to directly insert the light spot into a spiritual person.

Ademisor blinked, and slowly sat up from the ground. The world he perceived had never been so stable and clear. Those chaotic, crazy color blocks or ravings were isolated from a safe distance. There is a faint light hidden in the outer layer of his touch, which turns into a solid protection, helping him to distinguish the chaos between the real world and the weird world.

Ademisor rubbed his eyes and ears in disbelief, and looked at everything around him with a new and calm gaze, and he also saw clearly the young woman kneeling beside him with a worried face.

"You...you helped me."

"My name is Esther, can you remember this time?"

"Isn't Esther...isn't it light? Sorry! I didn't mean it, but—" Ademithor was a little incoherent, he was not even used to such ordinary communication, and his consciousness was rarely so clear that he himself They are not very suitable.

Esther smiled: "It's okay, it's just strange to be called out all the time. After all, I have a name."

"My name is Ademisor."

"I know, I'm glad to see you recover." Esther stretched out her hand, shook Ademisor lightly, and pulled him up from the ground by the way.

Ademisor seems to have never had such a communication experience, his face is full of novelty, his face is blushing, he stares at Esther's hair curiously, he can't help pointing at Esther's hair and said : "What are they talking about?"

Esther pulled a strand of hair in front of her eyes in confusion, but did not hear any sound: "I can't seem to hear it. Maybe it's because your inspiration is too high, so you can hear them."

It may also be because I sacrificed a hair, including their kind... Don't tell Ademithor about this.

"Inspiration? What's that?"

"It refers to the individual's ability to sense the spirit. There are other worlds above the material world, and you are born with a certain extraordinary power, but you can't control it because it is incomplete, so you will unconsciously spy on your surroundings. All the worlds in the universe cannot stably discern the gap between the material world and the spiritual world."

Ademisor nodded, then shook his head again.

After thinking for a while, Esther understood what he meant, and asked, "Did you not understand?"

Ademisor nodded vigorously this time, his pale, thin cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"It's like a piece of chocolate wrapped in a candy wrapper. You used to eat it together, and naturally you will suffer from eating the candy wrapper. Now you can distinguish the boundary between chocolate and candy wrapper, and only take out the chocolate."

Ademisor nodded slightly, although this metaphor is also quite strange: "The real world is much more complicated than chocolate."

"That's true, the situation in the real world is chaotic." Esther patted Ademisor's shoulder higher than hers maturely, this scene looked quite funny from the side, "But you are still welcome to come soberly to the real world."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

"Will you tell me what you saw that frightened you?"

Ademisor was silent for a few seconds, suppressing the fear in his eyes, and slowly said: "I saw blood, the whole world is full of blood, Tingen was destroyed, evil and terrible monsters were born from blood, everyone All... you have to get out of here quickly! You will die too! Everyone will die!"

Esther was silent for a long time listening to Ademisor's words.

Ademithor grabbed her by the shoulder: "You must leave here! Tingen is destroyed! The boundless sea of ​​blood will drown it, the terrifying force is too powerful, not many people can survive..."

Esther patted Ademisor's arm, and he let her go. Esther's voice was still calm: "Admisor, as I said, fate is chaotic. Everything you see It can be changed."

Then she laughed easily: "Among the people I know, there are a group of people who like to save Tingen. They can give their lives to protect Tingen, and I want to protect them."

Ademisor stared blankly at Esther, and he heard her whispers buzzing from her pale golden hair, like a swarm of flying bees repeating the same sentence—"That's destiny".

Destruction is also a part of the movement of fate, and what disturbs fate is the source of chaos.

Ademisor quietly followed Esther, and looked at the people in the market with a new vision. His senses were no longer disturbed by the spirit world, and he was able to see the simplest material world in this way. It is said to be a good medicine for calming the mind.

The world is not full of endless chaos, ravings, and monsters. With a smile on his lips that he didn't realize, Ademisor followed Esther step by step, like a shell that was afraid of being lost. chicks.

Esther was walking towards the door near the Dragon Bar, and she told Klein that she would wait for him in the corner there.

"Guang, Esther, what inspiration are you talking about, is it the extraordinary power they are talking about?" Ademisor's hearing is still very good, and he can clearly hear the sneaky conversation between the two stall owners, and then He asked questions in a low voice, forcing Esther to act as his encyclopedia.

With Esther's mystical knowledge reserves, it is enough to deal with Ademisor's [-] whys: "Inspiration is different from extraordinary power in essence, and it is a manifestation of it. Your current extraordinary power is incomplete, which is also Why you couldn't control yourself before."

Esther paused, and continued: "I will try my best to find a potion that you can take, and when you become a complete Extraordinary, you can control your own inspiration, and then what you feel can be controlled by yourself gone."

"Then what about me now?" Ademisor pointed to his forehead.

"Maybe I borrowed my power? I don't know what it is, I just did what I can do... But if I disappear, it is very likely that this power will also be shattered, so you can't always rely on me Lent strength to survive."

Ademisor's face was full of resistance: "I don't want you to disappear, you won't die."

"Everyone will die, including me, Ademisor." Esther said casually, her eyes darting past a mouse that was escaping from the corner, "This is the fate of mankind."

Unless you are no longer a human being and extend to a form that is more against fate, the pointer of fate will still stay on those mythical creatures. When all beings are swallowed by madness, let them or they be tied to death by the string of fate again .

"It's really interesting." Esther whispered, rubbing the center of her right eyebrow, always feeling a little tired.

Esther took Ademisor and sat at the foot of the wall where he stayed most often. The long board was still in place, which made Esther couldn't help but recall the beautiful lady with a round face last time.

It's been so long, she probably forgot about me.

Esther thought, staring boredly at the passing crowd, which made her look more dull than the clear-eyed Ademisor.

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"Admisol?" The rough and deep male voice was full of uncertainty.

Ademisor subconsciously stood up and looked at the man in front of him at a loss: "Uh, ah, sir..."

"It's Swain."

"Mr. Swain." Admisor immediately answered. His normal and quick response, and the stable mental state he displayed during the exchange, made the eyes of this burly old man in a naval officer's uniform widen.

"You know your name? Can you recognize me? You—" Swain, the owner of the Dragon Bar, looked surprised and happy, and then his suspicious eyes fell on Esther, "This is what you did of?"

Esther shrank her neck subconsciously: "Good evening, Mr. Swain."

Swain's eyes gradually turned cold: "You look very strange, do you know me?"

Noticing Swain's hostility towards strangers, Esther understood that he had not only forgotten to see herself, but also suspected that she was a wild Extraordinary who had manipulated Ademithor.The former Punisher doesn't seem like much of a persuasive guy, let alone the "Storm" sequence of the Punishers, who are known for their violent tempers.

Esther immediately pointed to Ademisor, and said confidently, "I followed him."

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