Old-time musicians

Before preparing to explore the migration, Fanning recalled the situation after waking up from the dream with Lu and Roy.

He took out the small black bottle obtained from the Guidance School and threw the key to the art gallery inside.

Because the necklace and the key were left outside, the bottle cap could not be closed tightly, and the remaining Brilliant Spiritual Liquid inside would inevitably evaporate into inspiration and dissipate in the world's appearance.

But in order to verify his conjecture, there was no other way.

In the dream of sleep, Fanning tested dreams and chanted the hidden prayer about the "Endless Fugue".

He found that the symbol of the Lord of Witness of the "Four Fold Line" appeared at a certain edge of the astral world, and then decisively tore it open.

The burning speed of inspiration accelerated, and consciousness changed from a clear dream state to a semi-awake and semi-fuzzy state.

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His soul floated on an empty light brown wooden stage.

Heavy curtains with plant patterns, columns decorated with curved plaster lines, walls with stained glass windows, and dome skylights with dim light.

On the steps deep inside, there is an organ shrouded in golden mist, and below the stage are rows of long mahogany chairs and a gallery lined with candle holders.

"It's this church again."

Fanning spread his palms and concretized the shape of the gallery key in his mind.

In the dream, the inconspicuous black small key successfully appeared in his palm.

"There is still no phenomenon of radiance gathering."

In Fanning's perception, the inspiration in this church is quite abundant, but there are indeed no floating radiance light spots of various colors.

The effect last time was only once?

Or is it not actually here that is moving, but outside?

He jumped off the stage lightly, passed through rows of long mahogany chairs, and looked at the door again. The whole marble door, as well as the spiral groove and the "four-fold line" relief in the middle.

Putting his hand on the cold relief, Fan Ning carefully felt the feeling of the inspiration of his previous life's work being absorbed into it.

The golden stream of light had originally filled nearly half of the first ring of the spiral groove, and now it continued to "charge".

After stopping this time, it still did not reach the first inner ring of the spiral groove, but it was very close.

Fan Ning remembered that it was not even half last time.

There was a small-scale reproduction of "Death and the Maiden".

"I really look forward to what will happen if I fill them all with golden streams."

"Let's go out and see first." He took a step.

"Bang——!"

The "forehead" of Fan Ning's spirit body hit the stone door firmly. There was no pain, but it made him feel dazed.

Why can't I get out?

Fan Ning in the dream still rubbed his forehead habitually.

Yes, after he "charged" the relief before, the whole door turned into an illusory water wave, and the touch disappeared.

This time, no such phenomenon occurred.

"Shouldn't the progress bar of the pale golden streamer be further forward this time than last time?" Fanning wondered.

Does it mean that I need to fill the first spiral ring with streamer before I can go out again?

Well, in this case, I can't go to the outside world through the church. If I want to study the key to the art gallery, I can only

Fanning walked back to the wooden stage, closed his eyes, relaxed his thoughts, curbed the burning of inspiration, and imagined that the whole spirit body was lightly falling.

When he opened his eyes again, he floated back to the star world, that is, an ordinary dream.

A factory with purple-red light, the air was filled with the smell of burning, and there were scrap iron barrels and greasy wrenches piled under his feet. The steam boiler not far away was humming, and the dark machinery around was spliced ​​with huge rivets, and the chain was running with dense gears, tracks and steel levers.

The key to the art gallery re-concrete in Fanning's palm.

The light points from all directions gathered in his hand, and the more violent purple streamer came from the steam boiler.

That was the edge of the star realm. If he got into the boiler, he would be able to descend to an unknown place in the flow.

According to the previous rules, the key to the art gallery in reality should have been precipitating the brilliant spiritual liquid at this time, and according to the amount last time, his small bottle might not be full.

However, Fan Ning looked at these colorful light spots and had some questions.

Dreams are full of randomness. This time the light spots are mainly purple, which should be the "key" phase, but obviously, like last time, there are also a small amount of other phases of color mixed.

So the precipitated brilliant spiritual liquid should not be an absolutely pure phase, right?

He slowly stayed in the clear dream for hundreds of breaths, and after estimating that the precipitated spiritual liquid in reality had already overflowed, he controlled himself to wake up.

He opened his eyes, and the purple shadows in the guest room were jumping.

"No overflow." Fan Ning stood up and picked up the small bottle, pulled out the necklace, and looked at the purple light gushing out of the bottle mouth, and there were even some faint lightning jumping.

"Only half a bottle?"

Is the efficiency of precipitating brilliant substances of different phases different?

However, this nearly 20 ml of "Key" phase-bright spiritual liquid is probably worth more than three or four hundred pounds on the black market!

With such an expensive price, it must be difficult to extract it from the migration, and its role is definitely not limited to activating the migration signpost.

At least it can be imagined that it has its role in arranging secret ceremonies, refining special items or potions, etc.

Even more extravagant, let them evaporate directly around you, the intensity of inspiration will be faintly strengthened.

Maybe it can also quickly replenish the inspiration consumed in certain occasions?

"So this art gallery key, even if I don't understand why it helped me "kill" the two people at the crossing scene, it points out my path to advancement, and it's a brush?"

What if other people with knowledge know that I have such a key?

This secret is more important to me.

But there is no better way to keep it for the time being. It is relatively safest to wear it as a necklace, stick it to the skin, and hang it with you - it's normal to hang the key of your own art gallery every day.

The next morning, after sending Sheeran to school, Fanning took a car to the Woodpecker Affairs Consulting Office.

Several civilian staff greeted him, and Fanning responded friendly one by one.

Dupont and other team members hadn't arrived yet, so he went straight to the fourth floor.

He continued to practice revolver loading at the shooting range and shot the remaining twenty or thirty bullets.

As a third-level knowledgeable person, Fanning's shooting skills improved rapidly. In the last round of magazines, the fixed 10-meter target has stabilized at more than 9 rings.

Then he returned to his office 209, opened the piano lid, and played the "24 Piano Etudes" by contemporary romantic composer Uchilo. The corridor was filled with fast and gorgeous notes.

At the end of the song, Fanning hit the chords in the bass area of ​​the piano with great pleasure, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Dupont, a wandering guitarist with long hair, a vest and an open shirt, pushed the door open.

"Carlon, if you are free today, I will teach you the basics of mysticism first."

"Of course, thank you." Fanning stood up, "I am waiting for you to come."

Dupont sat casually on the main chair of the desk: "Your initial light of acquaintance is the 'candle' phase, right? Can you use your spiritual perception skillfully?"

"Spiritual perception?" Fanning was a little unsure.