Lord of the Mysteries

I really returned to Utopia like this ... Seeing the outside scene, Wendel had some sense of relief and relaxation, and no longer had any doubts about his choice to testify in court.

You know, he was in the washroom of MI-9 headquarters just now. Even if there was a heavily armed army, it was impossible to attack.

Breathing slowly, Wendell walked out of the bathroom and headed for the entrance to the hall.

Behind him, in the unattended corner of the bathroom, the dark crow was covered with a shadow-like veil, losing its real sense of existence, and it was difficult to find it even when staring directly at it.

Then, its body became more and more transparent, and quickly dissipated until it disappeared.

At this time, Wendell had walked out of the hall several meters and saw a policeman in a black and white uniform coming in at the entrance.

This is the young police officer Byers who asked him to testify in court.

"I know you will definitely come because you are a kind person." Byers greeted Wendel with a smile.

After hearing this compliment, Wendell finally fell back to his original position, and then he instinctively looked back, only to see that the bathroom he had come out of had changed his appearance, and no longer made him feel familiar.

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In the dream labyrinth made up of many minds, the giant white rabbit walking on its own staggered through the open door, and entered the wilderness where a large gray pillars and magnificent palaces stood.

Mr. Furious ... Although the other person did not wear the personality mask, the unforgettable trait helped Audrey recognize who it was at a glance.

This was somewhat unexpected, but it didn't surprise her too much.

In her opinion, to deal with the ancient soul dragon of Erie Hogg, Mr. "Furious" should not be enough, even if "Fool" reminded her to beware of this.

After all, the leader behind the psychological alchemy, the former king of angels, has become the true **** of sequence 0. According to the knowledge shared in the Tarot Conference, there should be no “writer” in the real world. In this way, even if Mr. "Furious" is so powerful, as long as it is still in the "audience" channel, it is at the same level as Erie Hogg at most, only in combat experience, psychological research, and self-cultivation. High and low points.

At this moment, as the giant white rabbit entered, the large and gray scale Erie Hogg slammed open his wings that covered the membrane, instantly covering the surrounding area with a shadow.

The white rabbit kicked with both feet and suddenly became extremely huge, like a hill.

At the same time, the gloomy sky was bright just above him, and the ground cracked a crevice after his feet, spraying red magma.

Immediately after, a blurry and distorted figure was highlighted behind it.

The figure was in a simple white robe, the appearance was difficult to see, the age could not be distinguished, and only a vaguely visible male.

Behind his head is a halo that emits a brilliant glow, like a miniature sun; beneath his feet, there is an illusive clock divided into twelve divisions, each of which has a symbol of a different time; Behind him, there was a shadow like a curtain. Inside the shadow, there seemed to be an eye peering out silently.

The silhouette just appeared, and the whole maze of dreams was shaken violently, and gray fragments continued to fall from the void.

The two opposite feelings of defilement and pure sunlight quickly spread around the giant white rabbit, eroding or assimilating this area.

However, the figure in a simple white robe is always difficult to truly form, unable to enter reality from history and illusory.

Whenever his outline is about to be clear, his figure is distorted like a machine disturbed by signals.

At this moment, Audrey instinctively retracted her gaze and was afraid to look directly at the giant white rabbit.

Perhaps it was because she was in a dream, closely connected to the spiritual island and the collective subconscious ocean, and she didn't need anyone to explain. She knew intuitively what Mr. Furious was doing.

The other party learned about the potential mental problem of the ancient dragon of Erie Hogg, knew what he feared most, and then weaved out a nightmare containing specific images.

——In the high-sequence battle of the "spectator" route, if the two sides are at the same level, it is difficult for all means to produce real effects: one can dive into the island of consciousness, perform deep hypnosis, and one can keep close to the door of the mind and body Without allowing any outside consciousness to enter, one can spread a mental plague, use the collective subconscious sea to erode the enemy unknowingly, and one can soothe yourself, treat mental illness, and maintain mental health ...

Therefore, the same sequence of "spectator" saint battles often show three fixed styles: first, set traps in advance, make preparations in all aspects, and then covertly induce, operate step by step, and defeat the opponent's mental defense line in one fell swoop, Complete hypnosis; two, they are biased on defense and assistance, and rely on powerful seals to defeat the enemy; three, they are difficult to communicate with each other in extraordinary abilities such as "psychological plague", "mental deprivation", "breath of the dragon", "manipulation of consciousness" At that time, self-hypnosis, "dragonization", and fierce hand-to-hand combat of your claws and my tails.

In the third battle, whoever studies more deeply in the field of mind, who has a stronger will and firmness, can rely on a longer "dragonization" time to gain an advantage and accumulate victory. Of course, the premise is the other party. No chance to escape.

At the angel level, everyone is a real mythological creature. The length of the "dragonization" period has no meaning. At this time, it mainly depends on "insight". Who can better find the opponent's mental loopholes, we can weave. Have a corresponding nightmare, directly attack the enemy's mental weakness, step by step to destroy the psychic defense, to achieve the effect of "frightening" or "frightening death."

Since Audrey is in the same "dream", even if the nightmare is not targeted at her, she will be affected, affected by the corresponding emotions, traits, personality, and even polluted.

As now, she clearly knows that the nightmare woven by Mr. Furious represents the ancient sun god, which is the most feared existence in the heart of Erie Hogg, and at the same time, the influence of the ancient sun **** will pollute the surroundings uncontrollably. Until the whole dream.

At that time, when Audrey woke up, she became either a mentally ill patient who had no healing instinct, or an incomplete mythological creature, completely lost her mind, and attacked the surrounding creatures madly.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, she has fallen unknowingly, and has become ruthless, cruel, bloodthirsty, as if replaced by another person.

At this time, Erie Hoog squatting on top of the gray and white pillar issued a painful growl.

The roar of the dragon echoed, and the top of his head became dark, and a "ocean" that contained all colors and all secrets was difficult to describe in words.

In the ocean, a hundred-thousand-kilometer-long or even larger gray-white dragon rose, and his vertical eyes were pale gold and bright red.

The dragon's forehead, and a third eye, seemed to hide a thick shadow inside.

Similarly, without the need for explanation, Audrey knew the meaning of the nightmare weaved by Erie Hog at the first time by virtue of the special situation.

This is something that has left a deep shadow in the heart of the giant white rabbit. This is the "Angelweed" eroded by the "underground". This is a virtual division of the ancient **** and sealed behind a bronze gate. Personality, a period of mental pollution.

At this point, Audrey was between two horrible to indescribable nightmares. Although not yet eroded, her mental state had fluctuated and seemed to be deterred.

She immediately gave herself a "comfort" and, without hesitation, relied on her sobriety and forcibly escaped from the dream maze.

In this process, because she was not the target of Erie Hogg and Mr. Furious, she did not encounter any obstacles, but she also reached the sequence 4 and possessed a certain deity, so she quickly woke up from her dream.

Audrey opened her eyes sharply, and saw the faint crimson crystal chandelier, and the deep night that permeated the room.

Without delay, she rolled out of bed, ran to the window, and looked out.

The whole manor was quiet, as if sleeping, nothing unusual.

Audrey frowned, and immediately differentiated into a "virtual personality", allowing it to enter the mind island of a night watcher.

She remembered very well that the dream maze was made up of multiple minds. Once the pollution of two nightmares spread, the results were unimaginable.

So, she wants to rush before that and wake everyone in the manor.

The next second, the night watchman suddenly raised his hand, took off the grenade hanging from the belt, unplugged the fuse, and threw it into the unmanned garden.

Bang!

The explosion was violent and alarmed the sleeping people.

Immediately afterwards, the guard opened his throat and shouted:

"Enemy!

"Enemy attack!"

Count Hall and his wife are both over fifty years old, and their sleep was light, and they woke up at once; Hibbert again had good sleep quality, and woke up in the face of the explosion Alfred opened his eyes automatically when the grenade was thrown.

The other housekeepers, maids, maids, bodyguards, and guard members woke up one after the other, with expressions blanked and shocked, wondering what happened.

At the furthest distance from the manor's main building, several servants heard less movement and failed to wake up in time.

That is, a few seconds later, they were struggling in bed painfully, freeing up all the outer skin like a snake molting and turning into a sloppy blood.

And until they died, they didn't wake up.

At this moment, Audrey saw a gray-white dragon spreading her wings in the collective subconscious sea, and hurried away, followed by a giant white rabbit.

Suddenly, the dragon's voice echoed in the imaginary sea:

"Adam is not necessarily Adam, just like I am not necessarily Erie Hogg."

The figure of the giant white rabbit suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped.

All anomalies were then interrupted, and the entire area returned to normal.

…………

Above the mist, inside the ancient palace.

Adam didn't shoot? "Fool" Klein frowned slightly, turning his attention back to Utopia, replacing the instinctual monitoring of "Soul Worms".

He scrutinized his town of my puppets and found nothing unusual.

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