Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

As if resisting the appearance of the black-haired young man, the "Clover" jolted twice violently, causing Vika to fall directly onto the deck. He stared at the sky with a peaceful expression on his face. smile, indifferent to the sudden appearance of more people on the bow of the boat.

Aaron stood firmly in place, as if he was connected with the center of gravity of the ship, and did not care about the abnormal vibration. He seemed to be the only one who felt nervous. After all, Mateo was still immersed in sleep and was unaware of any possible danger.

Amon's clone was also unaffected. He just pinched the monocle in his eye socket. He looked towards the direction of the ship, but felt troubled in his heart because he could not contact the outside world.

According to his habit, he analyzed everything around him and surveyed this special space.

The projection of uniqueness can continue to be maintained. Even after leaving the parasitic state, he still exists as an entity. He has neither turned back into a time worm nor fallen into a deep sleep like that person. But the current connection is blocked, and there is no way to contact the body, let alone transmit the information through the normal spiritual world.

At least the influence of the true god level remains here. If it is related to the destroyed world, then we can boldly guess that it is an accident between the source materials?

Without any targeted constraints, the world itself has its own rules that operate on its own. Either these rules are completely unconscious, or its controller is sleeping...

Amon spread his left hand and sketched a virtual image of a crystal ball in his mind - but a few seconds passed, and nothing appeared in his palm.

Sure enough, that kind of concrete ability has nothing to do with "imagination", but is closer to a kind of prayer that is answered by itself.

From this point of view, the answer to the conjecture just now will be closer to the latter. The three extraordinary people, and even the bad-tempered ship under their feet, are all protected by "this world".

Amon gradually held his open hand, and a few drops of seawater stolen from the air fell into his palm, but they quickly vaporized and dispersed into the air. In just that brief moment, Amon captured the slightly bright water. light.

Very iconic bay yellow.

This denies another conjecture in Amon's mind. This place is different from the underworld and is not a new space opened up from the spiritual world.

So the source of Zoya's power is not Source Castle, but here?

He has a very close relationship with this place, but according to the last information the body gave me, Esther herself didn't know this. However, considering that "He and She" are too separated, if Zoya conceals certain memories, it is normal for Esther's character to be completely deceived...

Where is Adam? Could it have been Adam?

Amon repeated the brother's name several times in his mind. He was curious whether this would bring about other changes, but that guy should be very busy at this time and probably didn't have time to pay attention to this place - if the "audience" entered the subconscious sea If he can get close to this place through dreams, he might know more about it.

If he didn't ask, Adam wouldn't take the initiative to say anything.

Amon complained in his heart, sincerely hoping that the other party could hear this.

Aaron endured the silence for a few minutes and slowly took half a step back. But when the young man in the classical robe turned around, he couldn't help but feel a chill coming from his back.

Amon had a smile on his face, and his dark eyes were also bright with anticipation: "I have a proposal, how about we throw the confused guy off the boat?"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, unable to realize whether the other party was referring to Vika or Mateo.

Amon stole this idea and agreed: "We can also throw them both down and see what happens. The sleeping person will probably drown in the water."

"No, no need, I don't think..."

Before Aaron finished speaking, Vika's voice came from behind him: "No, death does not exist here. The spirit body will be bound to the body. No matter how injured you are, as long as you think about living, Just go down..."

"Oh? You really know a lot of things." Amon touched his chin and looked sideways at Vika behind Aaron.

Vika half-opened his eyes and stared lazily upward. He knew that the strange man was focusing on him. The whispers in his ears were whispering something to him, and Vika repeated it expressionlessly. :

"You can't directly learn this information by 'parasitizing' me, so you chose to break away from me and have such a communication close to ordinary people... From this point of view, only I can hear those buzzing sounds clearly. It's just that I have to spend a lot of time It takes some time to understand what they are saying.”

"Buzzing?" Aaron listened carefully, but there was nothing on the "Clover" except the sound of waves.

Vika shook his head, as if he had had enough lying down, and he sat up from the ground again: "Your connection with this world is not deep enough, not as deep as this ship, Captain Aaron."

Amon stretched out his hand to grab it, and Vika's eyes flashed. He found that he had crossed a distance of several meters and appeared directly in front of the opponent.

Amon's smile remained unchanged: "Didn't those voices remind you that death is not the only option?"

The corner of Vika's eye twitched: "What do you want to know?"

"What on earth is this place?"

"Dreamland, sir. As I said before, this is the remains of a destroyed world."

For some reason, Amon suddenly felt uncomfortable. The term "wreck" reminded him of another place.

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"Of course my clone will follow them, but I have lost contact with that clone. Is the dreamland so special? Even the spirit world can be completely isolated."

Amon muttered quietly, but the volume was just enough for Esther to hear clearly.

"Of course it is special, it does not exist in the real world, but..."

Esther paused, and the hesitation on her face fell into Amon's eyes: "Let's put it this way, according to the classification of traditional mysticism, it is a place that should not exist."

"Sounds like fun."

"It is a slice of time, space and destiny." Esther scratched the air with the dagger in her hand. "The scope of destiny is quite broad. In this relationship, it is more of a measure of changes in time and space. Forming."

She drew a circle on the ground, then a smaller circle within it: "This is the entire astral world, this is where we are, the spirit world and reality within the barrier."

Then Esther held the dagger and made a strong stroke from top to bottom. The tip of the sword pointed at the line in the middle that completely divided the two circles: "This is the dreamland."

The thoughtfulness on Amon's face overshadowed the smile. He thought for a long time before speaking again: "I have to admit, this is a bit - against common sense."

Esther couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I know this is not what you want to say. You are a little surprised, aren't you?"

"Will the world be divided because of the dreamland?"

Esther tried hard to look up her vague memories: "No, that doesn't seem to be the case. I only remember that it was the result of the destruction of the world."

initial. This word came to both of them at the same time.