The sun is high

Chapter 463 “The signal is bad”

From a personal perspective, Weilin was of course very disgusted and resistant to the arrival of this uninvited guest.

Ever since her relationship with a certain guy began to change, Weilin's attitude toward interpersonal relationships has become a little subtle. Sometimes, she feels that she is a little too sensitive when talking to some strangers. When meeting with the doctor, she even felt that she had developed some kind of peculiar "germophobia".

And those people whose bodies are covered with the smell of alcohol and whose minds are filled with primitive desires will be easily swept into her blacklist.

When facing such people, it is difficult for Weilin to completely conceal her dissatisfaction and disgust, but fortunately, the camouflage magic on her body is now perfect, and her rather bulky glasses also make her look Slightly dull.

Thanks to these external factors, Wei Lin can stably present her "calm" side most of the time.

However, the true thoughts and emotions in the heart are difficult to suppress.

When people and things that Weilin hates appear in front of her, she always feels itchy and wants to cast a spell.

A figure appeared outside the door. This St. Steele young man was dressed as a shop assistant. He nodded quickly to Weilin, raised three fingers on his palm in front of him, and shook it twice quickly, and then he He quickly retreated from the stairs.

"You dare to act so casually with a few guards and followers...these Saint Steele nobles are really relaxed."

Weilin pulled the door handle and closed it silently. At the same time, the annoying strong smell of alcohol floated from the back, so Weilin deftly took a step to the side, avoiding the person who came from behind. The rude body came over, and then raised his hands very naturally. With his keen perception and precise judgment, he managed to grab the arm of the officer who had missed him, so that he would not hit the door frame with his head.

The strong smell of wine made Wei Lin's brows instantly frown, and a vague wave of magic power was transmitted from her. This invisible force was like a sharp long needle, piercing the officer directly. The chaotic spiritual world, while bringing some pain, also made his thinking dominated by a certain desire clearer.

"Be careful. There are bulges on the door frame, so you can easily get hurt."

Wei Lin's voice was very soft, but because of the presence of the magic power, these words became quite powerful. The officer responded vaguely twice, and then followed Wei Lin's lead and sat on an empty chair.

The officer raised his head and looked at the face of the girl in front of him with his red eyes. He was about to speak, but the tingling feeling in his head suddenly turned into an extremely strong sleepiness. The next moment, Irresistible sleep fell in the company of darkness. Although his mouth was open, no words came out, only snoring could be heard instead.

"..."

Seeing this, Weilin breathed a heavy sigh of relief. She took the incense purchased locally from Korlo City from the desk and quickly lit it. Not long after, a sweet fragrance wafted in the room. Come and drive away the irritating smell of alcohol.

Weilin actually doesn't like the local incense in St. Steele.

Their flavor is a little too strong and too sweet, and Weilin has been accustomed to the cooler smell of incense a long time ago.

Unfortunately, this kind of smell usually only belongs to the cheap incense on the Luowei Plateau, so she can always smell this kind of smell in Shuge's study - even though the quality of this kind of incense is not very good, But Shuge has become accustomed to using them.

As time passed, Wei Lin got used to it.

The secret ritual deployed in the room in advance quietly began to operate. After the tough barrier completely enveloped the surroundings, the disguise covering Weilin's face slowly faded away. As she took off the bulky glasses, the person from Merlin Lehe's outstanding scholar and now an important executive within the Dawn Society once again showed his true face.

Following Wei Lin's manipulation, the "magic long needle" embedded in the officer's mind instantly transformed into a round "seed". Then, countless magic lines were extracted from it, and they were in the officer's mind. It spread rapidly in the spiritual world and penetrated into every corner where memories and secrets may be stored.

When everything was ready, Weilin turned around and came to the wardrobe. After pushing aside the heavy coats as disguises, she struggled to pull out a huge wooden box from the magical illusion.

She was about to raise her hand to open the lid of the box when she heard a slight noise coming from inside. Then, a force burst out from inside the box, and the soft translucent shadow actively pushed the lid open.

Of course this is Justina.

After experiencing the previous period of sleep and continuous growth, Justina's form has undergone a new round of changes.

The viscous and turbid appearance that used to belong to the descendants of the Dark Abyss is now almost invisible. Under normal circumstances, Giustina now looks more like an erratic shadow or a rich Mist, and when she reacts to the outside world, her amorphous body will change at an extremely fast speed and condense and shape into the appearance she desires.

These soft shadows quickly crawled out of the box, and they quickly gathered in front of Weilin. In just a few seconds, she transformed into a little girl with clear outlines and exquisite facial features.

She raised her arm to protect Wei Lin's calf, put her head against it affectionately, and rubbed it from side to side.

It looks no different from those children who hug their mothers and act coquettishly.

Feeling the cold feeling coming from outside the clothes, a smile appeared on Weilin's face. She raised her hand, gently touched the child's hair transformed by magic, and asked softly: "What? When did you wake up?"

"have no idea……"

Justina was obviously in a semi-trance state. She shook her head blankly and looked up at Weilin: "It was very noisy...well, it was very noisy. I heard the sound, so I woke up."

"Very noisy?"

Wei Lin raised her eyebrows in surprise, and she subconsciously looked at the officer who was slumped in the chair, looking half-dead: "Was it very noisy just now?"

"No, it's not his voice, nor my mother's."

Justina instinctively rubbed her head against Weilin's leg again. She paused for two seconds, and then said: "It's a distant voice, no, it's my father's voice... Yes, it was him who woke me up. !”

"?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Lin's eyes immediately widened.

She didn't care about the "interrogation" of the officer, and hurriedly knelt down and put her hands on Justina's shoulders: "You mean, he woke you up?"

"Well……"

Justina hesitated uncertainly for two seconds, then nodded slowly.

After getting Justina's response, Weilin couldn't help but pursed her lips and asked, "What did he say?"

"No...don't know."

Justina was so frightened by the light in her mother's eyes that she was speechless. She shrank her neck and replied weakly: "Father's voice... is very far away, very very far away. I can't hear him clearly." Yes, but I’m sure it must be him!”

Although Justina has grown a lot compared to the past, she is still a little lacking in language expression, so after a moment of thinking, she shook her palms and described with difficulty: "It's like There was some 'sugar' that suddenly appeared in the mouth, well, it suddenly appeared, and it melted away instantly."

Hearing this, Weilin nodded gently. Justina liked to use "sugar" or "food" to represent magic crystals or the magic power in them. Since she chose to use this way to describe the information she received, That would mean that the voice she "heard" was actually a distant message using magic as a carrier.

The only person who has a definite connection with Justina is Shuge himself.

Thinking of this, Wei Lin frowned again. She looked into Justina's eyes, hoping to find some familiar colors in these eyes. However, Wei Lin was soon disappointed—— Justina's eyes were as clear as ever, as stupid as a cat that had just woken up.

Weilin waited patiently for a long time, but after all, she still couldn't get any more information about Shuge from Justina. In desperation, she could only look at Saint Steele who was sleeping beside him again. Officer, after this period of delay, this guy was about to wake up, so Weilin immediately raised her hand and re-energized the magic power buried in his spiritual world, causing him to fall into dreamland again.

"...This at least shows that he is still alive and well, which is somewhat good news."

Wei Lin sighed melancholy, and then she patted Justina on the head: "Come on, help me, I need to search through his memory... You have to be gentle this time, don't be like before It’s the same pain that wakes people up, you know?”

"Uh-huh!"

Justina obediently agreed, and countless slender shadow roots immediately spread out from behind her body. These roots quickly turned into long slender lines in mid-air, and gently explored the human body in front. .

Her appearance at this time was exactly the same as when Shuge invoked Charron's Touch.

A dull hum echoed in the vast, airtight space.

The huge "heart" connected to the continuation beacon trembled violently twice. With the changes in energy and the inclination of the cultivation consciousness, the light beam projected from the continuation beacon was constantly switching among a variety of unstable states. , and this caused the light in the outer hall to change at an extremely fast speed, so the ratmen at work stopped their movements and prayed to this strange phenomenon.

"Stable! Stable!"

Theseus' voice of rebuke reached Xiuge's mind: "Remember, no matter what, you must ensure the stability of your emotions and let them obey your thinking and will, instead of letting your will fluctuate with it!"

"This beacon is a cannon, and your thoughts are the cannonballs filled in it. Random thoughts will only make the cannon explode!"

"Damn it, can you please stop being so excited? Your blood boils when you think of specific people and things. Do you have too much imagination? Do you want me to help you suppress it?"

Following another debugging failure, a series of words that raised blood pressure and various swear words poured into Shuge's brain, which made his already burdened brain even more painful.

So Xiuge decisively stopped the process of his experiment. He took two deep breaths to stabilize his fluctuating thoughts, and then gritted his teeth and asked: "Why didn't I see that you were a fucking human before?" Stress monster?”

"No, buddy, I haven't exerted my strength yet, you can't bear it now?"

While speaking, Theseus actually changed into a subtle accent that was familiar to Shuge. This "sound-sounding" feeling made Shuge's face instantly become distorted.

Seeing that Shuge did not continue to refute himself, Theseus also slowed down his tone slightly and said seriously: "You have already seen the operation method of the continuation beacon. Under normal circumstances, it must undergo a series of precise calibrations. ...And now, you use magic as a medium to put your own thoughts into it, which means that you have actually integrated with this entire rigorous system."

"So in this case, your thinking must not make mistakes. You must use your magic power to make your thoughts into parts without any fluctuations and loopholes, and provide the most accurate coordinates to the beacon itself!"

"I know, you don't have to repeat it, let me try again."

Xiuge waved his hand feebly, closed his eyes, and quickly reviewed in his mind the mistakes he had just made when manipulating the continuation beacon.

He knew that the problems Theseus mentioned were real, and that his previous mistakes were basically due to emotional fluctuations. And that time just now, he had almost succeeded in integrating his thinking with Justina connected, but at that moment, he used Justina's perception to capture a familiar voice, a voice that he cared about very much during this period.

Although the emotional fluctuations caused by this were very slight, this tiny mistake caused the magical connection that was finally achieved to be broken again.

"This at least shows that her current situation should be relatively optimistic? Maybe next, I can try in another direction."

Xiuge thought like this and closed his eyes again. As his thoughts continued to sink, the metal disc carrying a large amount of magic power began to rotate again. Amidst your orderly rubbing sounds, Xiuge's Thoughts and memories were gradually drawn by the power inside the continuation beacon. Images about the cane and that night quickly emerged. The next moment, the pure colors belonging to the goddess Mel emerged from the gears and patterns of the metal disc. .

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