If you accumulate a little bit more, it won't be long before you can respond to Moon City's prayers, cure their deformity, and create a miracle that is not small...... In addition, the rules for playing the "miracle master" have also been preliminarily summarized, so it is only a matter of time before it is digested, and it may be successful within this year...... Crane withdrew his gaze from the window, raised his left arm, manipulated the monster puppet on his hand, and teased the child opposite.

It made him look more like a wandering magician.

If he wishes, he can even use the "Life Staff" or "Grafting" ability to give the puppet a certain living characteristic.

While teasing the child, Klein's thoughts diverged, and he considered where to "build" the secret puppet city needed for the promotion ceremony:

"The secret puppet city needs enough interaction in the area corresponding to the birth of the spirit world, which means that it is not possible to put it in the abandoned land of the gods, not to mention that it is sealed there, and it cannot be directly connected to the spirit world, so it can only be used with a little special, even if there is no problem, it is difficult to have enough interaction in the absence of intelligent life......

"You need to be careful enough to place it on the northern and southern continents or in the sea colonies, and before the ritual is close to success, it must not be revealed that this is a secret puppet city, otherwise it will inevitably be interfered with, destroyed, and even attacked by enemies such as Zarathu and Amun......

"Well, we must give a sufficient reason for the appearance of the Secret Puppet City, and there should be no anomalies in the interaction with the business travelers and the surrounding humans, so that each Secret Puppet is a living person, with its own past, present and future, all following its own destiny trajectory......

"This means that the Secret Puppet City will be highly complex, and it will need to divide into a large number of 'Spirit Worms' to deal with it, which also hides the risk of getting out of control......

"If you are a husband and wife, you have to be like a husband and wife, if you like something different, you have to show your preferences, and if you are perverted, you have to be hated...... In this way, perhaps the stranger will hear a shameful voice when he stays in the secret city......

"I'm just a kid......

"This is the kind of ...... that a large-scale reality show, or a high-end version of 'playing house', must be able to deceive the audience"

Klein complained in his heart, and at the same time silently calculated whether his secret puppet was enough.

He had traveled back and forth to the Forsaken Land several times before, transforming a large number of monsters of all kinds, which may not have extraordinary characteristics, and consciously controlled a lot of rats, cockroaches, mosquitoes and flies in batches in normal times, in order to make the other side of the secret puppet city real enough.

My current accumulation can barely support a small city, and a few more trips to Godforsaken should be enough...... As soon as Klein flashed such a thought, a scene suddenly appeared in front of him:

At the top of the "Giant's Court" bathed in the twilight light, the open door closed heavily and slowly.

It's like an invisible hand closing the entrance to Godforsaken.

This...... Crane's eyes lit up, and he vaguely guessed that this scene meant that the "true creator" was about to re-seal the Godforsaken Lands.

This is the prophetic power that comes from his angelic level spiritual intuition and premonition of danger:

After a few minutes or seconds, something like that happens.

Did the "True Creator" catch Amun? Or did he give up? Did he re-seal the Godforsaken Lands because he didn't want others to enter it again? Wouldn't that be too stingy? Klein muttered a few words in his heart, a little disappointed for a moment.

Of course, his secret puppet is barely enough, and even if there is still a missing part, he can go to the sea to make up for it.

............

Beckland, Queens.

As soon as Audrey had changed her clothes and sent away the many maids, she was about to go out, when she saw Susie, the golden retriever, walk in.

"Is there something wrong? you should be taking a walk at this time?" As a veteran "spectator", Audrey immediately sensed that something was wrong.

During this time, she had been busy using the few foundations she could influence to help workers, farmers, and disabled veterans in need, so that they could wait for a new job opportunity to come or a new season of fields to produce something, and she had far less communication with Susie than usual.

At the same time, Audrey is secretly guiding some people who wish to do so to reorganize the various workers' associations in Beckland, trying to bring together the forces of the workers at the bottom.

The previous experiences made her understand that the hope for the kindness of the upper class is unreliable and long-lasting, and that a single individual is very small and has no power to resist in front of the government, nobles, and big businessmen, and that only by arousing a larger number of people and uniting them can a certain balance be formed.

- The Kingdom of Rune had workers' associations of different industries for a long time, but the upper echelons of these associations were very easy to buy and became an effective weapon against ordinary workers.

Susie glanced at Audrey, her expression was quite normal, but her mouth seemed to be uncontrollable, shaking the air, and a low male voice came out:

"Miss Audrey, I'm Eric Drake, the president of the Psychological Alchemy Society, and I would like to meet you to discuss your becoming a member of the Senate of the Psychological Alchemy Society, and I'm in a nearby park. ”

After saying this, Susie let out a long sigh of relief and regained her original voice:

"Audrey, there's a weird guy looking for you, I, I can't remember what he looks like, he, he put what he wants to say directly into my heart island!"

Audrey's pupils dilated slightly, and then returned to normal, and she nodded seemingly calmly on the surface:

"Where is he in the park?"

As she spoke, Audrey had quietly created a virtual personality, and entered Susie's mental island through the sea of collective subconscious, checking whether there were still hidden consciousness or cognitive distortions from the outside world.

"I don't remember...... I was taking a walk. Susie said as she recalled.

Then, with a slight wagging of her tail, she said:

"I don't think you should go, it's dangerous. ”

After confirming that Susie had no other hidden dangers through the "virtual personality", Audrey exhaled imperceptibly:

"If you don't go, you'll be more suspicious, and then the danger will be just as inevitable, even to the rest of the house. ”

Moreover, it is also an opportunity, as Mr. "Hanged Man" said, since the end will eventually come, all the efforts and attempts not to bring disaster are meaningful...... Audrey added a sentence in her heart, and then said:

"I'll protect myself.

"Susie, did anything else happen to you?"

Susie "Wang" said:

"Nope.

"Audrey, are you really going?"

"Hmm. Audrey gave a definite answer.

"Can you take me with you, just like before, in their eyes, I'm just a dog. Susie plucked up her courage and said.

"No, no, I'll be back soon, and trust me, I'll be blessed by the gods. Audrey replied with a light smile.

To appease Susie, she used the ability of "psychological invisibility" to leave the luxury villa step by step as if she were going out normally.

When she was far away, in the corner of the first floor, a servant who was cleaning suddenly lowered his head and spat out in a small voice words that he had not learned at all:

"Fools who don't belong to this era......"

............

Above the gray mist, inside the ancient palace.

The figure sitting in the position of the "fool" naturally looked at the newly formed point of prayer and found that the "believer" was very unfamiliar.

"It's the same as Miss Justice's house...... Miss 'Justice'...... who is suspected of being guided by a 'virtual personality' who invaded the island of the mind to circumvent surveillance and pray for protection...... "The figure quickly made a judgment, and then transferred the corresponding situation to the main body.

A few seconds later, Crane entered the "Source Castle" and let the "Spirit Worms" left here burrow back into his body.

"Miss 'Justice' is getting more and more like a high-level 'audience'......" Klein secretly praised, setting his eyes on the crimson star that represented 'justice'.

............

In the park with the lake.

As soon as Audrey entered, she saw a large horse-drawn carriage approaching, and the driver was an ordinary middle-aged man wearing an old top hat and a dark jacket.

However, in Audrey's eyes, the coachman did not exist at all, because he had no corresponding mental island and consciousness activity.

In other words, the coachman is just an illusion, a dummy, and the carriage is dominated by the horses themselves.

Seconds later, the large carriage stopped in front of Audrey, and the door creaked open.

"Please come in. A deep male voice came from within.

Audrey lifted her skirt slightly, boarded the carriage, and saw a gentleman in a black wheelchair.

His pale yellow eyebrows were long, his hair was neatly combed back, his forehead was slightly wrinkled, and his face was unusually pale.

"Mr. Dellaw, aren't you dead?" said Audrey, rightly expressing her surprise at the gentleman in front of her.

"For an 'audience', death only represents the end of an identity, and in other plays, I am still alive. The old-school gentleman in a black wheelchair responded with a smile, "In addition to the identity of the former royal medical adviser and the former president of the Beckland Medical School, I am also the 'King of the Black Throne' Barros Hopkins on the sea, the famous hermit Eric Drake, etc., etc., etc. ”

"And what shall I call you?" Audrey asked with a thoughtful look as she watched the car door close automatically.

The old-fashioned gentleman rubbed the wheels on either side of the seat and said:

"You can call me Mr. President, or you can continue to call me Mr. Dellaw. ”

He then pointed to the row on the left side of the car:

"Sit down, let's go to a place first, and then discuss your becoming a member of the Senate of the Psychological Alchemy Society. ”

Audrey bowed her head lightly and sat down calmly.

She looked out the window without any disguise, and was slightly stunned to find that in the blink of an eye, the park had become a strange city, a city shrouded in night.

In the middle of the city, there are magnificent buildings with a mysterious and dark atmosphere, and there are gentlemen in top hats and trench coats and women in intricate and gloomy dresses.

Audrey's eyes swept and she saw a gentleman beside the carriage with short black hair on his face and sharp canine teeth in his mouth.

It's a werewolf.

PS: Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket on Monday~