Chapter 1322: Results (Part II)
He didn't change the spell...... No one can change it, he just uses another spell, like a mirror, to reflect the dreams of those who have fallen into dreams.
Spying into other people's dreams was originally forbidden. Not only because it is an offense or even an injury, but also because of the danger involved. It usually requires the snooper to probe his own soul into the soul of someone else—even the most unscrupulous necromancer.
"At that time, this spell was considered 'not dangerous, but not very useful'. After all, dreams ...... It's just a dream. Nigel's straightforward narration is not appealing, but there is an inexplicable power in the sound of the mantra that gradually decreases, and people can't help but listen: "Whether it's a dream or a nightmare, what is hidden in it is usually only the person who can answer it." If you don't have enough power to influence and change your dreams, you'll get very little from just 'peeping'. ”
"So...... Have you found a way to influence dreams?" asked Borena.
"Sort of. The priest replied dryly, "It's actually very simple, just speak in the dreamer's ear, and ask whatever you want to know...... Of course, if the inquirer understands the other person, he may be able to find a more effective way. As long as there is a guarantee that he will not wake up, his dreams will change with it, and to what extent, what can we see in it...... It's a matter of luck. ”
No one said anything for a while – it's so easy!
Borena rubbed his chin silently, feeling like he was sitting in a theater, nervously and excitedly listening to the opening words that foreshadowed a grand story, only to be stabbed to death by a sword casually in the first act, embarrassed to speechless, boring to absurd.
Unless, the protagonist is not actually the protagonist.
While admittedly it would be useful to get some clues without doing too much damage to Eli, by now, even the dullest of people had already reacted, and what Nigel really wanted to tell them was not how to deal with Eli, but the cobblestone.
The secret that had been hidden for hundreds of years was perhaps the greatest reliance of the Temple of Anduhe, and its power was more than the spell they heard at the moment.
Nigel had kept his mouth shut. That's probably all he can say, and the rest is beyond his power.
But when he mentioned Cobblestone, no one around him stopped him.
"Your high priest," said Is, suddenly, "has been found, right?"
Nigel looked at him deeply and did not answer.
The corners of Is's mouth twitched with a smile. He was sure that if it was Ed who was standing here, he would get more information...... He always gets more trust.
And when the spell sounds down to a tiny wave, or the sound of rain, Nigel makes an inviting gesture to Borenna.
"The first dream is probably the most memorable moment in the dreamer's life, and it is also the moment that is most easily influenced. "And of all the people here, you're probably the one he hates the most...... It's probably the one who knows him best. ”
Borena stood still. He understood it—though it was too literal. But if there's anyone here who can influence Eli's dreams the most, or see anything out of them, it's him.
He stared at the pool in which Eli had been immersed, the blur of the water familiar and unfamiliar...... That chaotic battlefield was the battle in which the Crofler family's much-anticipated heir lost his left hand.
If you knew that the negligence at that time would have led to the bitter result you have today...... There's really nothing he can do to change it.
In the midst of the scuffle, he had tried his best to follow Eli, but the excited knight lost his mind and dragged him into a siege. At the end of the fight, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even remember when he was separated from Eli...... He couldn't protect him then, and he couldn't do it all over again.
He's done everything he could have done at the time, and it's not his fault that the result is the end.
He walked to the edge of the pool, half-crouched down, and whispered:
Eli Croefler ...... You're doing it yourself. ”
For a moment, a twisted face appeared above the water, roaring silently at him. The clear water of the pool glowed with a faint color of blood, and the warriors who fought each other turned into pale spirits in the ups and downs of the water.
Borena chuckled lowly. Nigel was right, this man's will is really easy to influence.
...... But will the people who control him not know this?
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Isis didn't pay much attention to the pool. He stared at the runes on the ground, trying to see the patterns - even if he didn't understand the language of the gods like Ed, dragons were born to know the languages of all other races, and the rules of language were just that...... He shouldn't have been unable to see anything.
- He really couldn't see anything.
When he looked up in chagrin, he found Ryan staring intently at the ground like him.
“...... See what's coming?" he asked abruptly.
The old man looked up at him calmly, not at all frightened by him, but made him feel extremely naïve.
"Perhaps. She replied, "I'm ...... I've seen such symbols anywhere else. ”
Isis was quiet for a moment. He didn't expect such an honest answer, after all, the last time they had dealt with each other was not very pleasant...... And his sudden question just now was also very rude.
"Where?" Rosa, who was standing on the side, asked curiously, smiling gently and sincerely, "If only I could know." ”
"In a cave on the shore of Lake Majland. Rye replied that his attitude was no different from that of Is.
"Gabriel?" Eth blurted out.
The old man's body stiffened slightly imperceptibly, but his tone was still calm: "Have you been there?"
Isis nodded, hiding his irritability and putting away his pride: "There is a huge statue in the cave, carved directly out of the rock, but not in the style of a dwarf...... At the foot of the statue there are two very old tombs, which are said to be buried with ancient saints, but I don't remember any symbols on them. ”
"Not there. The old man whispered, "If you've been there, you should know that the nearby villagers use it as a cemetery...... It was like that a long time ago. Symbols like this...... Carved into the depths of some graves, like the names of the dead. ”
Iss thought back with a frown. He drilled in the cave for a while, but he didn't pay much attention to what was carved next to the tomb. At that time, he was more aware of another kind of rune...... Runes drawn in blood.