Volume 1 32.The Pool of Spirituality
Enacillin followed behind Riehn, chatting with Minno as he curiously surveyed the surrounding scene.
"Sir, it's time for you to tell me your guess. Eneracillin couldn't help but remind him that there was no such thing as eating white food in occupational diseases.
"Okay, okay. I'm just guessing that he did this for two reasons, one of which was that he didn't want anyone to be his competitor. Mingnuo said lazily.
"You are a powerful and mysterious man in their eyes, and this kind of person can easily take his place in a high position. If there really is such a day, then this contract is a handle, you did not succeed in signing the contract, so there is no guarantee of your loyalty, there is no guarantee of whether you are loyal or not, what reason do you have to sit in a high position?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to sign it again?" said Ernacillin.
"You, naΓ―ve. Mingnuo couldn't help but chuckle, the laughter was magnetic and mysterious.
As far as I know, this type of contract can only be signed once in a lifetime, and if it is successfully signed and not kept and the contract becomes invalid, it is impossible to sign it again in this life. β
"And such a good thing?" Ernacillin thought it was very good, if the contract was not understood or not signed, who knows if it would be inexplicably broken?
"It's a good thing for you, but it's a great pity for those who really want to climb to the top and for devout believers. β
"Is that so...... "Annecillin is not these two kinds of people, so naturally they can't experience that kind of regret." "Another guess?"
"He may be from the association, but he has signed a contract and cannot contact the association. β
"But didn't I join as a traitor to the Association, and he wasn't afraid that I would stab him out?"
"yes, so he's just testing you. If you're really a traitor, it's not hard to create something to get you out of the Order again. But if you're undercover, then he can use that relationship to reconnect with the association. As long as the association is contacted, it is not difficult to terminate the contract for such mass production. Hearing this, Eneracillin felt that Minno knew the Association better than he did, which made him can't help but start speculating about his identity.
While Enasilin and Minno were discussing, Lane suddenly stopped, turned to him, and said, "Here you are, this is your residence." Ed and I will come to you at half past seven in the evening, so you can look around first. The currency of the organization is points, which are exchanged 1:1 with the common currency. The magnetic card is attached to the back of the document, and when used, it is simply pressed to the logo on the front of the seller's document. Your magnetic card has 1000 points given away by the organization. β
"In other words, one point is equivalent to one copper coin, which is the same as the exchange rate of association points. They were generous and gave a Golden Lake worth of points. Enacilicin calculated for a moment and nodded to Rien, signaling that he understood.
Seeing Rien leave, Enacyrin took out the key and opened the door.
According to the rules of the organization, Eneracillin needs to pay 1,000 points per month as living expenses and utility bills, this month's rent and water and electricity have been settled, and there are still 1,000 points they sent in the magnetic card, so there is no need to worry about this month's life problems for the time being. This is the standard of living in the middle and upper reaches of the organization, and it is clear that the people of the Demon Retinue don't think that people of his stature will not worry about points.
However, Ernacillin does have the strength to live here, but it requires him to earn points by doing frequent hunting missions. This is absolutely not possible, he is here to collect intelligence, even if the mission is not limited, he can't spend it here all the time, he still wants to go home and have dinner with his parents in peace.
"In short, we have to solve the problem of points quickly. Take psionic items and those ores to auction? No, this is an act of the enemy, no, no. Speaking of points, Ernacillin immediately came up with the idea of his own pile of coming-of-age rites, and on the way he came, he saw many auction houses, casinos, pawn shops...... There are all kinds of ways to get money quickly, but it is a bit difficult to avoid being an enemy, and the risk of the casino is too great, and it will be troublesome if you lose money.
Enacyrin thought about the points as he walked around the room, asking Minno to check the room for anything like a monitor. Thinking about it, he unconsciously took out a drawing card from the pocket compartment and played with it.
The drawing card rotated between his fingers, and the intricate blue pattern on the back rotated brilliantly, but it was easy to get dizzy after looking at it for a long time.
"That's right!" Enacyrin looked at the drawing card between his fingers, and suddenly thought of a business opportunity. "Ms. Selena and Ms. Gina have complained about getting up early in the morning to put on makeup, and if there is a drawing card that can be applied in one second, then the problem will be solved? "The association has a rule that the staff of the association must manage their appearance well, and it is best to wear light makeup. Of course, heavy makeup can also be worn, just pay attention to proportion. This rule is torture for people like Ms. Selina and Ms. Gina, who don't like makeup very much.
Enacyrin made up his mind and decided to make a few drawn cards to try it out. It's 3:20 p.m., and we're still more than four hours until 7:30. It didn't take him much time to make this type of drawing card.
It's just that the only, and most serious problem right now, is that Enacillin doesn't wear makeup. Or rather, he didn't wear makeup that suited a real person.
"Hmm...... Let's think it's a puppet.,Anyway, it's two eyes, a nose and a mouth.,Real people don't need me to paint the texture of the skin.,It should be a lot easier.γ Ernacillin took out the papyrus paper used to make the cards, and after constructing a random model of a human head that could be seen, he began to use psionic energy to make up the human head.
His makeup method is different from that of a makeup artist, his makeup is more like painting, and he pays more attention to the details of his facial features. These patterns are not exaggerated, but they add layers and mystery to the makeup. Ernacillin didn't know if the ladies liked it or not, but he personally liked it anyway.
"Hmm...... Should that be fine? Give it to Raya when you see her in the evening. "Raya is the only woman that Ernacillin knows here, and for this lady, Ernacillin feels okay, she doesn't have a feeling he doesn't like, and the first impression is not bad.
Next, after applying two different makeup looks one after another, Enacillin sat down on the soft sofa tiredly. Mr. Minno has checked that there are no monitors in the room and the organization is doing a good job in terms of privacy. However, for security reasons, Minnuo still put a layer of insurance in the house, no matter what way to monitor this room, you can only get false information.
"Let's do this today, in case the spirit is overdrawn, it will be troublesome for someone to attack me tonight, Xilin's sick and weak external image is too easy to be targeted. He sat slumped on the sofa, and it was rare that he did not refuse the gathering of psionic light points, and these small things could help him quickly recover his spirituality, which was a big advantage for him. As for the fact that the demon will be attracted to it, he is already in the organization of the demon's follower, and he is still worried that the demon will be attracted to it?
Anacyrin closed his eyes and felt his spirituality restored. In the past few days, he has eaten soul crystals as sugar, and his spirituality is much higher than before, but he has not yet reached the critical point of B-level.
"By the way, do you know the Spiritual Pool?" Mingnuo's nonchalant voice appeared in his head, and he said a special term.
"Pool of Spirits? What is that?" Enacillin had never heard of the term, but he vaguely felt that it had a great connection with him.
"Looks like your teacher hasn't had time to tell you yet. β
"The pool of spirituality is a pool of spirituality that exists in your sea of consciousness and can only be seen by you and those who inhabit it. But until you discover it, those who inhabit the sea of your consciousness will not find it. β
Ernacillin was aware of the existence of the Sea of Consciousness, as seen from an ancient book found in a corner of the Society's library. The above description of the Sea of Consciousness is:
"The Sea of Consciousness is the essence of an intelligent being. No matter what state a creature becomes, as long as the sea of consciousness still exists, the creature can be considered alive. The sea of consciousness is enormous, including your instincts, what you have learned, your subconscious, your spiritual pool, and so on. The Sea of Consciousness is the most valuable asset of an intelligent being. β
"So, how can I see the Spiritual Pool?" Enasilin asked himself, after seeing the Spiritual Pool, he should be able to better control the speed of advancement.
Pool of Spirituality...... Since it's called a pool, maybe I can try to imagine a big pool that emits a faint blue light in the dark? Imagination is not difficult for a painter, it just requires some risk. For example, imagining an image of something indescribable can easily lead to death.
"Well, imagine the darkness with a big pond that glows blue in the middle of the darkness, and the pond is ...... There are 'blue soul crystals' piled up on the side of the pond and at the bottom of the pond, and the blue light emitted by them. And ......" Enacillicillin began to stare into a corner and imagined.
While he was imagining, Minno gave the answer he wanted:
"To see the spiritual pool, you just have to imagine what your spiritual pool looks like, and when the imaginary shape is roughly the same as the real spiritual pool, you can ...... Wait! What are you imagining? This is ...... Stop! Stop!" Minno's voice was rarely shocked and hurried, as if he had seen something so familiar that it was absolutely impossible to reappear.
"Uh, I'm ......," Ernacillin had just spoken, and as soon as he spoke, he felt the dizziness in his mind as if he was being stirred with a stick. In front of his eyes, there were two colors of light, one black and one white, constantly flickering, and the scenery in his field of vision was constantly writhing as if it had been brought to life.
Damn, my head hurts, I feel dizzy...... Mr. Minno seems to be saying something...... What is it...... Damn, I can't hear you......