Pastor's Tantra

Chapter 1025 How about moving the quilt as well?

In Hybasa's studio, everything was surprisingly normal.

It's just like an ordinary office - with two desks and a few scattered stools. There is also a cabinet for files and books, and even a single bed.

In terms of furniture alone...except for the bed, it looks like an ordinary teacher's office. Everything looks plain and without any pattern. To put it bluntly, everything here is made of wood, without any metal or masonry. Because of this, the cabinets don’t even have glass.

The walls, ceiling and floor are also entirely made of wood. Even the quilt or the paper on the table can be regarded as plant products.

In addition to the furniture, there are also a large number of plants in the studio.

These are special flowers or vines that can only survive in the dream world - each style is completely different and full of life. Aiwass even saw a well-bred sinthorn. It resonated with Aiwass from afar, and Aiwass felt that he could take it back into his body as long as he turned into a sin beast.

"...If the laws of the dream world and the material world are partially similar..."

Sherlock murmured in a low voice: "Is there someone who comes here often?"

He also apparently noticed the state of the plants in the room.

"not necessarily."

Aiwass said meaningfully: "You can think in another way - don't think in the way of the material world. The extraordinary power of the material world is restricted by the wall of equilibrium, but there is no such restriction in the dream world. . You might as well think about it."

"you mean……"

Seeing the presence of the old god Aiwass, Sherlock roughly guessed, "It's not that someone has been maintaining these plants...but these plants don't need maintenance yet?"

"What's the meaning?"

Marveling at the power of the Moonlight Key, Yassen had just taken the key back when he heard Sherlock say something he couldn't understand: "I don't understand that kind of thing, Detective. If you have anything to say, just say it." "

"That is to say," Aiwass explained, "time is frozen here."

"—until you open the door, it remains as it was when Lady Hypatia left it."

Sherlock continued.

On those chairs were five elf dolls. The soul of Lady Hypatia's child is inside one of the dolls.

These dolls are quite exquisitely made, like figures measuring about thirty centimeters to half a meter one after another. They look like little girls shrunk in proportion...the age is roughly equivalent to the age of a human being between eleven or twelve to thirteen or fourteen years old. To describe it more accurately, it is "the age of a magical girl". However, they are all elves, so this age range may be added to sixty or seventy years.

And their outfits look a bit like magical girls—in terms of color, they happen to be the five-color team.

Each doll is wearing a different colored skirt. The shape of those skirts is not the style that elves are used to, but more like some kind of flower theme.

“…white narcissus, yellow laurel, blood-red anemones, blue hyacinths, pink-purple crocuses.”

Aiwass recognized the flowers represented by these five colors and decorations, and fell into deep thought.

What do these flowers mean?

Sherlock, on the other hand, went to his desk to investigate.

He saw the unfinished calculation draft - it was the calculation equation of one of the "final formulas". But Hypatia's pen was still on the table.

"This is……"

Realizing something, Sherlock raised his eyebrows.

He looked at the bed and saw that the quilt was not folded. There are some books beside the bed, and one of them has a bookmark in it.

This is the dream world, the source of extraordinary power. Living in the dream world, the apostle no longer needs sleep to restore his strength... so in theory, he can spend all his time working without sleeping. Still maintaining the habit of sleeping is just a form of entertainment chosen by some apostles to maintain their humanity.

Reading in bed is considered studying for some people. But for the apostles of the path of wisdom, this can only be regarded as entertainment.

From this perspective, there is no essential difference between the bed and the card table for the apostles.

"... Judging from the traces, Ms. Haibasa should have just finished her break and suddenly left the door when she started working."

Sherlock said, checking the manuscript paper.

There were twelve pages of manuscript paper in total, and it would only take Hypatia a few hours at most. It is even possible that these written manuscripts were written last time, and maybe they have just started writing this time.

"what does that mean?"

Yasen asked if he didn't understand.

Sherlock said calmly: "It means that Ms. Hypatia, at least before leaving the room, did not think that she would not come back here."

"In other words, her reincarnation was an unexpected event. She didn't even have a chance to go back to her room and pack her things..."

Aiwass said, picking up one of the dolls placed on the chair.

She moved her arms and legs like she was playing with a doll. Ask her to make an action similar to Ultraman's transformation or Superman flying, and stand her on the table.

"...There is no chance to hide his daughter."

"Which one is her daughter, Aiwass?"

Sherlock looked up and asked, "Can you find the one with a soul?"

"Hybasa's sealing skills are very good. There is no way to find the only correct one without destroying the dolls."

Aiwass said calmly: "But...if I guess correctly, these five dolls should all have souls inside."

"...You mean, there are four more sacrifices? Or is one soul split into five parts?"

Sherlock frowned.

"Sacrifice... maybe. Or maybe a test subject. And the worst case scenario... is an artificial soul."

Aiwass's voice was low.

Sherlock realized what Aiwas was going to say.

When it comes to artificial soul technology, Aiwass’s grandfather, Jacob, cannot be avoided.

Why did he study this taboo in the first place?

This is research that is expressly not allowed by Sand Timepiece.

"Since you can't tell which one it is," Yasen came up with the absolutely correct idea, "How about taking them all away? If it's hard for you to take them, I can take two."

"It's okay, but it's not necessary."

Aiwass said, gently patting the girl he brought to the table: "It should be her."

It was the little girl with the pink and purple dress, which symbolized the crocus.

Although Aiwass didn't know why it was her, he still remembered the plot in the game - the broken doll was wearing a long dress of this color.

He originally planned to leave with just it.

But Yassen's words reminded Aiwass - he didn't come alone.

——Since there are many of them, it’s better to take them all away!

And since I decided to take them all away...

"Just in time... Yasen broke into the door and broke the door."

Aiwass calmly looked at the many rare dream world treasures and collectibles hanging on the wall: "Take them all away too. It's easy to lose them here anyway."

"Take them all?"

Yassen was not ashamed of breaking in, but was rather eager to try.

"Take them all," Aiwass affirmed. "Sherlock, look at the bookcase to see if there is any important information or information, and take it all as well. I will guard the door."

“…Then wouldn’t we become robbers who break into houses?”

Sherlock was a little reluctant.

But Aiwass believed that rather than his sense of morality... it was mainly because Sherlock was too lazy to do such unskilled work.

"It's not the same."

Aiwass revised rigorously: "This should be considered a home invasion robbery. We broke the door to get in, and bank robbers are nothing more than that."

"——What!"

However, the only professional here seemed extremely confident: "Don't you have the entrustment of the owner? This is called moving! It's legal! Anyway, she has violated the taboo and doesn't plan to come back, right? Then take all her things together. Take it away - why don't you take the quilt with you? Ask her if she still wants it. If she doesn't want it... I think the quilt used by the apostle can be sold for a lot of money. There might be some left in the bed. Where are the things? Break the bed into pieces and take a look?"

"Reasonable." "Reasonable."

Aiwass and Sherlock nodded one after another and couldn't help but sigh:

——A professional is still a professional!

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