Mysterious journey

"Garen, where did you take the shampoo? Why can't I find it?" Mother Teres' voice came loudly.

Gallon was sitting in the living room watching TV. An entertainment program similar to a class was being broadcast. The fat host laughed and pulled the stars to the podium and started asking them to answer some weird questions. From time to time, there were rumors outside the venue. bursts of laughter.

‘Your mother is calling you, why don’t you go over? ’

Garen changed the channel with an expressionless expression. "You have to ask little Vivian about this. She just washed her hair yesterday."

"Come here and get it for me! I can't find it!" Mom's voice continued.

‘Your mother is calling you, why don’t you go over there? ’

Galen stood up and walked to the bathroom to find the shampoo hidden in the drawer under the sink for Tris.

‘Isn’t this the shampoo your mother wanted? I remember her favorite was the little bottle of red Griffin shampoo. ’ Hesas continued to work tirelessly.

"I said what shampoo my mother used, why do you remember so clearly?!" Garen finally couldn't help it anymore.

'But the scent is wrong. Really, you have to believe me, I am right. ’

"Gallon! What I want is not this kind of shampoo!! Where is my red Griffin? Help me find it!" Therese's voice came in time.

Garen rolled his eyes and searched in the drawer again, then handed it to Tris, who was full of foam.

‘Do you know the thirteen ways to open a drawer? There are also 256 manufacturing methods. ’

"I don't care about your drawer manufacturing method right now. Can you tell me something useful?" Garen said helplessly.

'Well, you have to understand that I haven't spoken for thousands of years. My true spirit can talk to you directly in the mother river. This is simply an adventure among adventures, even if it happens to be hit by a meteor the size of a sesame seed falling from the sky. In your head, the odds are not as high as this, you have to understand. ’ Hesas explained. 'do you know? I am always called the messenger of wisdom in Guyinduo. Everyone is interested in listening to my wise and enlightening teachings. They all praise me and compliment me, so you should feel honored to have me guiding you all the time. That is what countless people dream of. ’

Garen continued to roll his eyes, turned and walked to the living room to continue watching TV. Of course, he was watching TV on the surface, but in fact he was practicing some of the deepening control skills that Hesas had just told him before. Training techniques for hunting void creatures.

Before he obtained this set of skills, at the request of Hesas, he hoped not to close the dialogue with him, but to provide vitality at all times so that the two could communicate without hindrance. But now he regrets it

He would never have imagined how intensely excited and moved a bun that had been squeezed for thousands of years would feel at the moment of bursting out.

After Hesas revealed his true colors, he could talk endlessly about a vase for half an hour, from its manufacturing process to the various magical vases he had seen, as well as what happened to him because of a certain vase. There are so-and-so profound love stories, and even some powerful will stored in a vase in ancient times. In the end, it had to end without a problem because it was accidentally broken by a little maid girl. This kind of nonsense can be used in a truckload. Take it away and never repeat it.

Is this what is called one flower, one world?

A single flower can connect the entire world. How advanced a chatterbox does it take to reach this level?

Garen finally chose to ignore him.

If you deal with him from time to time, this guy will become even more energetic. He will constantly ask you what will happen if you eat an apple, what race will be poisoned and killed if you eat an apple, and what kind of secret weapons will the apple have? A deadly threat, there was once a Five Apple Cult, which specifically advocated the concept that five apples a day can lead to immortality.

"I said, Hesas." Garen changed the channel and looked at his status bar again. The intelligence attribute did not continue to weaken. The second one was physical fitness. It weakened by 0.1 and is now 2.8.

‘.Do you know the fourth history of the coffee table? I once saw in a world that they regarded the coffee table as the supreme holy object and believed that the coffee table contained some kind of powerful wisdom and power. I once saw one of their coffee tables that was two to three hundred meters high, with a teapot placed on it. The cup can literally accommodate hundreds of people. The name of that country is the Coffee Table Kingdom. Their king calls himself the King of Coffee Tables. The craftsmen who can make the highest level coffee tables are regarded as nobles throughout the country. Countless people sell their craftsmanship to get a job in coffee table manufacturing. Selling girls, clinging to powerful people.'

"Hesas, I'm not interested in hearing the story of the Coffee Table Kingdom." Garen felt that he finally knew that this guy would be called one of the forty-two demon kings. Even he, a peak master of secret martial arts, felt his head was swollen and his sanity was overwhelmed by him. It's a bit unclear and messy.

‘Do you know the one hundred and eight origins of the story? Let me tell you, the first one is derived from ancient mythology, and I have personally investigated it.’

"I" Garen listened to the buzzing sound in his ears and felt that his patience was about to reach its limit. He now regrets extremely why he promised to talk directly to the true spirit of Hesas in his oath.

He never thought that a person could be so talkative.

"I want to ask, when will the void creatures come over, and when can I start?" Garen listened to his own words and was drowned in the endless sound, like pebbles thrown into the sea, even the waves would be thrown into it. Can't afford one.

"Okay." Garen gave up his plan to communicate with him normally now.

He was completely unable to connect this Hesas with the guy who was crazy about taking his body.

For the time being, he continued to pretend to watch TV, and continued to wait, waiting for a possible sneak attack by void creatures.

The opponent will weaken him through constant sneak attacks, and then finally let him die naturally. This is the usual practice of void creatures, and it will not cause any backlash from the world's rules, and there will be no trace of it.

How to catch the void creature and dig out its core will be left to Hesas. Galleons are not up to the task of the first step yet. After dealing with the void creature for the time being, take the time to practice and train slowly to achieve the goal. Only after reaching a certain level can one truly become a Void Stalker.

What Galleon lacks now is time, enough time.

Void creatures are masters of manipulating illusions and dreams. If they don't have enough ability to distinguish between reality and reality, they can only be slaughtered by them.

Galleons now only serve as a bait to lure void creatures to take the bait.

He sat on the sofa and watched TV boredly.

Jason went hunting with his friends, little Vivien was shaking her legs in the room, listening to music and reading a book, and Tris would go out to pick up a friend soon, a close friend who came to the town for vacation. Her father, Emma, ​​was typing away at the computer.

He was the only one sitting on the sofa, watching TV in broad daylight, and it was a boring variety show that even little Vivian despised.

He sat on the sofa boredly, making himself as comfortable as possible. Unknowingly, I felt a little sleepy, as if I was about to fall asleep. The eyelids moved up and down, blinked, and became heavier and heavier.

The voice of Hesas in his ears gradually changed from clear to blurry, and then slowly turned into a buzzing sound like a seal, which gradually became inaudible.

I don’t know how long it took.

'coming! ’ Suddenly a voice suddenly sounded from Garen’s heart.

He felt hazy, and for some reason he couldn't lift his spirits, as if he was in a semi-confused state.

Hesas's voice rang in his ears.

‘The spiritual will of any intelligent creature will be divided into two parts. Main consciousness and subconscious mind. If a person's main consciousness is extremely rational and has strong self-control, then his subconscious mind will become more and more indulgent, and the part of him that is suppressed and controlled by his main consciousness will rebound more violently. And obviously, that's who you are. ’

"I?"

‘Your main consciousness has strong self-control, which also leads to the fact that when you are unconsciously relaxing in sleep, your subconscious control takes over the body, and you will be in an extremely active and indulgent instinctive state. This is the desire you usually have accumulated. Various desires are instinctively suppressed by your main consciousness, and the reaction of wanting to vent will appear in subconscious dreams. Everyone is a balanced body. You have to understand that suppressing yourself and putting yourself in a polarized direction, an unbalanced state of always moving in the direction you want to move forward, is a change. , change requires the natural creation of a new balance, which is the instinct of survival and the law of the universe. Life has always been a cycle of balance. ’ Hesas explained in a long way.

"What should we do now?" Garen whispered. He looked around in a daze. In a daze, he was still lying on the sofa in the middle of the living room, but his white sofa turned into a tattered floral fabric sofa at some point. On his left hand side, there was still Lying down was a little mouse, sleeping soundly.

On the TV in front, the face of the singer who was singing looked like an elongated horse face. Only the thick golden necklace around his neck made him remember it deeply. That necklace seemed familiar to him for some reason.

‘Don’t worry about anything else, just leave everything to me. Pay attention to your dreams. This is your dream. Look carefully. ’

Hesas's voice began to fade away, becoming fainter and smaller.

Garen was sitting alone on the sofa. He was dazed and didn't want to move. An inexplicable sense of laziness filled his whole body. He felt so tired and exhausted that he just wanted to lie lazily on the sofa and continue to sleep.

Wow! !

Suddenly, a frog-like scream woke him up from his daze.

Gallon opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was lying on the sofa, and Tris was gently covering him with a thin blanket. Tris smiled when she saw that he was awake.

"If you're tired, sleep more. I'll call you for dinner later."

Garen nodded and watched Tris walk away while wiping his hair with a dry towel.

'you're awake? ’ Hesas’s voice came out.