"I don't really recommend that you unconditionally trust psionic constructs, especially those that already have a mind of their own. You know, when a creature has a mind of its own, the question of whether it will betray or not becomes a mystery. He inserted the pen back into the pen holder, turned and twisted the gas lamp on the wall that was connected to the pipe.

She frowned slightly, as if she was not quite satisfied with the current trend of gaslighting.

"But judging by how it's going so far, you can trust it for the time being, but you have to be prepared for both. After all, no one can read the true mind of a sapient being. She waved her hand to dispel some of the mercaptan smell that leaked from the light when she turned it on, which is a tracer gas in the gas to alert people to gas leaks and avoid poisoning.

"I see, thanks for the reminder. Enacyrin nodded and handed her the form back, "It's already filled." By the way, what do you mean by what you said earlier that some of you are busy during this time? Does it mean that the association arranges housing for people in the refugee area?" he had been thinking about this question for a long time, as a salted fish with pure blood, Enacyrin wanted to know when he would really be free, he hadn't touched the dolls at home for almost two days, and he didn't know if they had any dust or messy hair.

"No, arranging the residence is the business of the president and the logistics department, what does it have to do with us?"

"What's that?" Enacyrin wondered.

"Hmm...... Have you ever wondered what will happen to those who came out of the training camp now?" Momo turned his head, his beautiful blue eyes illuminated by fireworks, and in them was a sadness that Enacillicillin couldn't understand.

"Haven't they already come out of the training camp? In the future, they should live in peace, right?" Enacillin didn't quite understand what she was sad about, of course she had to live in peace after leaving the devil's lair, otherwise what else?

"That's why Mafia, that S-class, said you were naïve. Mo lowered his eyes slightly, "He's right, you are really naïve and mature when you grew up in the association." ”

"Indeed, you've been exposed to demons and psionic powers since you were a child, and you've read countless psionic books, even your first time you're on a mission, as if you've done it hundreds of times. ”

"But you've never experienced life on earth. Psionic powers, evil creatures, dolls, associations and loved ones have taken over your life, and you didn't like to go outside to see it since you were a child. Do you calculate, from the time you go to the psionic school to report, does your time to go to school add up to half a month?"

That's really not true, everything in school is what he learned since he was a child, and Ernacillic thinks that he can learn more psionic knowledge in the association.

"So, you don't understand what it means to be fearful, and you don't understand what it means to be a cold eye. ”

"But......" Enacyrin tried to say something, but was interrupted.

"Getting along with people is also important knowledge, no less important than psionic knowledge. As a psychic, as a human being, you have to look at everything in this world. ”

"The gods that the Renagi family believes in are going to walk in the world, so why don't you go to see it? If you don't look at it, how do you know what the world is like, how do you know what people are living? Just like this time, when you see the training camp, you will know that the world is not as beautiful as you see it. The darkness is not only as empty as the novel describes, the darkness is real, and the victims are real flesh and blood people with their own thoughts and emotions. ”

In Enaxiline's memory, Mo Mo rarely said something that was so long and his emotional tone fluctuated so much.

He nodded, his eyes a little confused, he was thinking about the creatures in the dream, and the gentleman said that they had become like that because of great pain. He really should go out and see, no one should accept the miserable life, but he can't help everyone, he can only understand, listen, and do his best.

"By the way, remember to summon your turkey if you have time, and since it has wisdom, let it come out to breathe. ”

"Okay. ”

......

"Coo~" As soon as the turkey appeared, it flapped its wings and crowed happily twice.

"Huh, what's wrong?" Enaxiline hesitated, raised his hand and patted its head.

"Goo, goo, goo!"

"Okay, I see, I'll tell the association. Do you want to go back first?"

"Goo. ”

"......" stood by and watched them communicate with each other without barriers, and Leloya looked confused.

"Looks like I'm the one who really built this chicken, right??" he stood a short distance away with his chest crossed, watching Ernacillline communicate with the turkey, as if he had gained some important information. "So how do they manage to communicate without barriers?" he pondered, confused.

"Leloa, Leloa?" Enaciillin put the turkey card back in his pocket and turned to call out to his friend, but there was no response.

Syllable.

Lost in thought, Leloa was startled by the snapping of her fingers that suddenly appeared in front of her, "What are you doing!" He rolled his eyes and grumbled.

"I've called you several times, but you haven't responded. "Eneracillin gave him a roll of the eyes," said Turkey just now, and there was more than one demon follower that day, and one of them ran fast, and its fire didn't burn him. It is now almost certain that Nalto does have a demonic follower organization, and judging by its recent performance, it is quite active. ”

"Tsk, that's a bit tricky. Leloa touched her chin, slightly irritated.

"So report it quickly. After speaking, Enacillin pushed his glasses and his tone was slightly hesitant, "Leloa, do you know what ordinary people are like who are far away from psionic energy and evil things?"

"Huh?" Leloya was stunned for a moment, a little confused about how the topic could change so quickly. "Hmm...... Anyway, I don't think anyone can stay away from psionic and evil things at the current rate. Evil things are like all kinds of accidents and accidents, and the probability of ordinary people encountering them is like taking a public tram and getting into a car accident. As for psionic energy, there is no way to stay away, not to mention the fact that everything is made up of psionic energy, and those psionic beings who are more numerous than the postman cannot stay away. ”

"Hmm...... But strictly speaking, there are still some people who don't have access to these. Leloa thought for a moment and added.

"Like the people in the training camp, like the orphanage I used to stay in. These places are either artificially blocked, or they are too backward and poor to have access to the outside world. ”

"I don't know how to describe it to you, after all, many times, words and words can't express reality. All I can tell you is that those people live lives lives that you can't imagine, and if you want to know, you should see it with your own eyes. Leloa rubbed the ring on his hand and said in a low tone, which was similar to the sorrow of Momo, which Enasicline could not understand.

"Alright, I'm going to find Eglesh, I'll tell him about the demon's retinue. Leloa cleaned up the gloomy atmosphere around her and brought back a big smile.

"See you after work, then. ”

"See you after work. ”

After saying goodbye to Leloa, Enacillin returned to the archives.

Miss Mo went back to her cubicle to sleep, and he was the only one left outside the archives.

Ernacillin doesn't feel bored and lonely, in fact, he enjoys his time alone, which allows him to relax a little.

Idly flicking the switch on the wall that controlled the brightness of the gas lamp, he began to think about what Leloa and Momo were saying.

See for yourself...... Indeed, you should see it with your own eyes, like this time in the refugee area, if you don't see the training camp with your own eyes, who would have thought that there would be people in the world who are keen to do that kind of crazy thing that is more disgusting than the devil.

"Well, it's time for your potted indoor flower to go out and see the sun and the rain. ”

A voice appeared in Enacilliclin's mind without warning, a low, lazy and mysterious voice so familiar to Enacillicillin, who had been listening to it for three years.

"Shhhh Just answer with psionic energy in your head, I can hear you. There was a slight smile in the gentleman's voice, and Ernacillic vaguely felt that the gentleman was a little stronger than before.

"Can you embody reality?"

"Not really, after all, I haven't woken up completely. Because you can now construct half of your dream space, I can communicate with you using psionic energy through this psychic technique. ”

"Is that so? Isn't this ......" Ernacillin was a little worried about his personal safety, after all, he did not know the origin of his husband.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt you. I'm just here to pass the time, and if you're asleep and conscious like me, you'll be tempted to find someone to spend the night. The gentleman seemed to see Enacylin's concern and took the initiative to explain.

Is there such an operation as the body is asleep and conscious?

Ernacillin had nothing to say, and was standing in place and was about to use his spiritual power to continue communicating with Mr., when a somewhat indifferent female voice sounded:

"Who are you communicating with with your spiritual powers?"

She was half-leaning on the bookshelf behind Ernacillin, and she had just sensed a very familiar aura.

"Uh......" Eneracillin didn't know what to say, and subconsciously wanted to use psionic energy to communicate with Mr.

Mo Mo tilted his head to look at him, he didn't expect this little guy to be so brave and dare to contact the guy who lived in front of her.

"Sir is also quite confused now, what is this sojourn of himself?

In order to avoid dropping his vest in front of Mo Mo, Mr. decided to ignore Ernacillin, after all, his brain was hot before he fell asleep, and he did something so great that he didn't dare to contact her until now.

"Uh......" Ernacillic didn't contact him, and he didn't know if he should tell him about his existence at this time.

Miss Mo Mo had always instructed him since he first started studying, whether it was psionic knowledge or human character, this was his teacher, and Enacillrin was not willing to lie to her.

Although the gentleman only appeared three years ago, I don't know how many times I protected him during this period. Before Mr. appeared, he was often tormented by crazy and terrifying babbling, although he didn't know what Mr. was, but he knew that from the beginning to the present, Mr. not only did not hurt him, but he has always protected him, which is enough. It stands to reason that Ernacillin should not have told anyone else about his presence if he did not want to.

"You can tell her I exist. The gentleman's voice flickered.

"Huh?" Momo narrowed, feeling the familiar aura again.

"Miss Mo, I do have a ...... living with me Uh, powerful creatures. But I don't know who he is, I usually call him 'sir'. "Eneracillin didn't know what kind of creature he belonged to, after all, he had never seen him.

"Sir......" Mo Mo looked down and thought, none of her old friends liked this kind of title, and no one liked to hide their body shape but not their psionic fluctuations. The only one who would do this had been asleep for an unknown number of years, but according to his abilities and character, it was not impossible for him to let his consciousness come out to play with the hermit while he was sleeping. "Forget it, so be it. Since you don't know who he is, be careful and don't tell anyone else. ”

"Well, I will. Ernacillin nodded heavily, Miss Mo didn't like to pursue this, others were not necessarily, if some old fellows knew, maybe they would study themselves.

"Oh yes, he didn't hurt you, did he?"

"Not really, but it has protected me many times. Anacyrline replied truthfully. "But the gentleman gave me a very ...... The feeling of bad taste. Ernacillin was not worried about what would be wrong with him being heard by his husband, and he complained a lot in front of him for the past three years.

"Bad taste?" Mo narrowed his eyes, the more he listened, the more he listened. "Maybe I knew each other before, but I don't remember it now, after all, I don't remember very well, and I don't remember what some people said or did. Ernacillin only felt that this was a little inexplicable, not like it was said to him.

He didn't dare to say, he didn't dare to ask, anyway, he just listened to the big guy chatting.

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