Release that Witch

"This... it's so delicious!" After a long time, the action swallowed by Felice slowed down.

Whenever other diners pass by, they will be surprised to see the table full of all kinds of lunch boxes, from burgers to egg tarts, enough for five or six people, but only three people sitting at the table . To this end, Roland also received a lot of disdainful eyes, the possibility of these foods being stuffed into his stomach is obviously much higher than the two slender women on the opposite side.

"Gently wipe her," Roland said helplessly, and at the same time, she was fortunate in her heart. Fortunately, she was brought to a fast food restaurant instead of a high-end restaurant, otherwise she would be able to empty his wallet.

Jieluo took out a wet towel, helped Felice to wipe away the tears and the oil on her lips. The witch was born with beauty, and almost no makeup was needed. Otherwise, this tearful lunch had already smeared her face. The little girl is probably the first time to see that there are still people who have been so miserable. Even eating Kaifeng will be happy to tears, sympathy has already flooded, and her attitude towards her has changed 180 degrees.

"There are sweet cones here, but we can talk about dreams first." Seeing that she had eaten almost, Roland drank a cola and entered the topic. "Are you discovering something vision or something wrong before you dream?" ?"

"But..." She glanced at the cleansing lady beside her.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a dream of childhood," he blinked.

"I understand," Felice immediately understood what he meant. "It has been a long time since it happened... Let me think about it. There was nothing special at the time. I just cut off consciousness by the wall as usual. Helps me to recover quickly and not completely lose my vigilance."

"Can you sense the change of the outside world after cutting off consciousness?"

She nodded. "It just stopped the control of the body. The consciousness sank into the darkness, but when it was dangerous, I could still see it. It was not uploaded from the visual or auditory, but it could not be said. The feeling is like someone reminding me in the dark. Celine called this phenomenon a potential connection, if it is drawn into the soul container, it is a complete sleep, there will be no perception."

"What are you talking about?" Jie Luo muttered. "Who is Celine?"

"A psychiatrist, when the adults talk, the children don't interrupt," Roland glanced at her. "If you feel bored, go to the park and watch others fly and kite. Don't be too far away from us."

The little girl snorted with dissatisfaction and grabbed the cone and walked out of the store.

"Don't you?" Felice asked through the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at her back.

"Nothing, the level of law and order in this era is very high, and most people can't lie to her," Roland shrugged. "You go on."

"Yes, once I go into deep sleep, I should be floating in the darkness of the margins. There is no light, no sound, nothing exists... and nothing can be done." The ancient witch stunned, "but this The scene that came back has become your home in the dream world. At that time, my surprise was hard to describe in words. Fortunately, I saw you soon."

"Oh..." Roland thought for a moment. "In other words, the only difference between this sleep and the usual is that you are in my castle."

"The only difference is this." Felice swallowed the last sweet cone and gave her a satisfying tone.

Seeing the yellow tip of the tube disappeared a little in the mouth of the ancient witch, Roland suddenly flashed a thought in his mind, "The light column!"

"what?"

"Don't you say that when I fall asleep, will there be a huge orange-yellow beam like a wall?"

"That's right," Felice looked at, and seemed to realize what.

"And you also have a beam of light, right?"

"What do you mean... our beams of light overlap?"

"Yes, the castle of Bianzhu Town is just an ordinary stone building. It is impossible to connect you to a dream. If you want to come and think, only the light column is our common point." Roland slammed his hand. "But it is not enough to rely on the light column alone. Otherwise, Anna and the nightingale should have entered the dream world before, and cutting off consciousness may be the key."

In all the descriptions of the Takrawa witch, the word soul has always made him quite puzzling.

Whether it is the body of a samurai warrior or a bizarre biological carrier, the Tacula survivors realize their manipulation by transferring souls. But... what is a soul?

According to Roland's understanding, the soul is a combination of thinking and memory. The phenomenon that neurons are generated by the interaction of currents is not something that actually exists, nor can it continue from the body. But the core of the soul of the underground civilization has broken this concept, not only turning the soul into a material that can exist out of thin air, but also carrying it around.

At first, he attributed it to the magic of the general, but now it seems that it is not the same as what I imagined. If thinking and memory can be solved?

Assuming that the light column and the magic are all from the Red Moon, then the so-called soul is also likely to be the moment when the soul core is activated. The person who extracts the soul forms a complete memory in the Red Moon. The light column is just a transmission channel. Therefore, it has caused the appearance of soul transfer.

According to Pasha, because the magic transformation is too complicated, the gods took over the process, and its performance lies in the thickness of the light column. Whether it is correct or not first, if it is only a simulation of memory, it is indeed much easier than the magic and the creation of the air. Therefore, the light column of the head of the witch can be so small.

Following this line of thought, the complexity of the dream world surpasses that of most witches, and the light column will be as strong as a city wall. When Felice interrupted consciousness within this range, her thoughts in the Red Moon formed a communication with the dream world, and there was a vision of connecting dreams.

Roland's more and more excited, the conclusion that he had been thinking hard before, can now find a plausible explanation from this hypothesis. If this is the reason why the light column overlaps, it means that the dream world is indeed part of the Red Moon. With the soul battlefield of Jieluo, he left his own footprint in this "God" that rules the magic.

Just as he was going to tell Felice about this speculation, there was a loud noise from the next-door restaurant, and the fragments of the window glass fell to the ground. People fled from the store panicked, crying, screaming and help-seeking, and the diners in the Kaifeng restaurant were flustered.