According to Qin Song's previous game starts, the first thing to do is to increase new abilities, the first thing to click on must be [Resonance Thalamus], unlock the [Dream Whisper] skill, cultivate the belief of the target character by creating dreams, and after opening the witch trait, collect and adventure various resources.

In fact, with the dual limitations of completeness and mental value, unlocking [Dream Whisper] is currently the only option.

Proliferation – resonant thalamus.

Mind cost 10.

Fatigue increases by 10%.

Completeness increased by 1%.

There was no feeling of pain or pleasure, only an inexplicable emptiness, like the sage time that has entered after emptying the body of some essence that has nowhere to be placed.

The four are empty, holy as a Buddha.

The complicated thoughts gradually returned, and a kind of rebirth arose, and Qin Song hurriedly inspected the proliferation interface.

Resonance thalamus Lv1 (advanced): The great god's tentacles touch the girl's forehead and create a mental resonance, allowing you to dive into the girl's dreams and learn the secrets hidden in the girl's heart, which continue to produce fatigue over time. Advancement requires 2% completeness and 20 Mental Value.

The unlock is complete, and the completeness reaches 2%. According to the game, it is equivalent to going from level 1 to level 2.

However, the tiredness level rises to 92%, which is close to the upper limit of sleep, and the mental value is correspondingly reduced to 16. Hibernation is an important setting in the game, and as the integrity increases, the sleep time will be extended accordingly. The completeness is 1%, and it will only sleep for a short time, and the completeness reaches 10%, and it will take about 3 days to sleep once.

Every hibernation wastes a lot of time and can miss critical events. Qin Song had a deep understanding of this when he was playing games. After a long hibernation, the body is unable to make any action, which is extremely risky, and even when you wake up, everything you have worked so hard to cultivate has long been wiped out and has become a thing of the past.

So, for whatever reason, going into hibernation is the worst option.

The dim light dimmed, and the candles in the room went out. On the bed not far away, a small figure, curled up in the quilt, Alice did not fall asleep immediately. In the dark, her sapphire eyes were always open, silent, with a very different from the agility and cheerfulness of the daytime, and even the sadness and desolation of her age.

The pleasing round face was full of stiff expressions, as if there was some pain, perhaps because he had been smiling for too long during the day. Her hands were cold, she had a premonition of a catastrophe, and her expression gradually revealed hesitation and pain, like a child who was used to pampering, usually carefree, but now she was suddenly abandoned by everyone and became at a loss.

My sister is going on a journey!

Ah, this must not be true. The Duke of Ceylon must have made a mistake, those savage and cruel dreaded tooth orcs are not at all something that a girl like my sister can handle.

The father, Jarot Sander, a knight lord with a lot of combat and swordsmanship, was hated by the sharp axe of the orc centurion, leaving the two sisters behind and guarding their small territory to depend on each other.

However, what can be done? Leah inherited her father's viscount title and became the lord of Thunderstone Castle, not only managing the affairs of the territory, but also fulfilling the responsibilities of military service and tribute to the Duke of Ceylon.

Before the harvest month (September), the dreadtooth orcs are eliminated every year to ensure the safety of the lives and property of the farmers in the autumn harvest. As a viscount loyal to the Duke of Ceylon, Leah had no excuse to refuse.

Loyalty is a knight's virtue!

The father's hearty voice and smile are vivid, and the bruises all over his body when he was carried back are shocking.

Alice bit her lip and pulled the quilt tightly, feeling the cold to her bones. Unspeakable anxiety burned her heart like a flame, making her feel breathless.

If there really were gods in this world.

So, please bless my sister with peace!

I, Alice Sander, am willing to give everything!

The cold moonlight shone on the top of the hill, the dark castle in the distance, the monster-like craggy mountains were undulating, and the jagged ridges were terrifyingly sharp and dangerous.

When midnight came, Alice finally fell asleep, and Qin Song ushered in a new life.

Tiredness: 0%.

That kind of exhilaration, like a bear child who has been stuck in the crack of the wall for too long, suddenly gets relief, and can be happy to be naughty again.

The only thing that made Qin Song a little uncomfortable was this soft body, as well as the six short and thick tentacles, and the movements were always a little uncoordinated. There was not much space in the pottery urn, Qin Song danced and touched his feet, and after an aimless operation, the stirring water splashed everywhere. Those shrimp and crabs thought that this big guy was so fierce that they wanted to beat their teeth and sacrifice, but they were about to scare out of and crawl out like crazy.

Calming down and slowly groping, Qin Song quickly adapted to this feeling of chaos all over his body, and began to wave his feet smoothly, doing whatever he wanted, and controlling his body freely.

The pottery urn was not too high, and with its naturally viscous tentacles, Qin Song easily climbed up. The pink curtain stood out in the dark room, and a small figure could be seen curled up under the quilt.

The biggest advantage of a soft body is that it can be silent. Soon, he was clinging to the corner and sneaking into Alice's bed. Alice, in her sleep, curled up on the wide wooden bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt, like a little rabbit who warms herself alone in the cold night, petite and pitiful and helpless.

Her hair, which is as smooth as gold thread, covers half of her face, and her white forehead looms. Qin Song silently touched the head of the bed, paused, and stretched out his tentacles representing love and justice.

As if sensing that something was touching her forehead, Alice's brow furrowed slightly, and she closed her nose impatiently, muttering indistinctly. Qin Song, who was frightened, was a thief, and quickly shrank back, and listened carefully, the kind of grunt sound was very much like a low sobbing after being wronged, mixed with weak begging.

That kind of distressing crying reminded Qin Song of her cousin and sister-in-law's little niece who was helpless and pitiful in the corner and sobbing silently when her cousin and sister-in-law divorced. He pondered for a moment and decided to examine Alice's state first.

[Eye of Insight] activated.

Tiredness increases by 5%.

Name: Alice Sander.

Belief in God: None.

Faith: 0% (None)

Loss: 56% (panic)

Trait: Inactive

Potential: ★★★

The initial attribute is not much different from Qin Song's impression, the big difference is the degree of loss, which is as high as 56%, and he fell into a state of [panic]. In the game setting, [Loss] represents the mental state of the character, and the mental state will affect various attributes to varying degrees.

For example, if the loss exceeds 75%, it will enter two more extreme states, [On the verge of collapse] and [Close to madness], the former has greatly weakened attributes, while the latter has greatly enhanced attributes, but at the cost of losing reason and falling into madness.

Based on Alice's state, she is likely to fall into [on the verge of collapse], and her various attributes will be weakened accordingly, which is not good news for Qin Song.

Of course, it is not yet irretrievable. Next, it's time for Qin Song to show his skills, using the tentacles that represent love and justice to drag this lonely, pitiful and helpless little girl from the edge of the cliff of collapse to a new world full of sunshine and joy!

The tentacles gently pressed against Alice's forehead.

[Dream Whisper] activated.

The resonance of his thoughts seemed to make Qin Song's brain penetrate the endless void in an instant, and the sad sobs and desolate murmurs converged from all directions, bringing him emotional resonance.

He felt it, he felt that helplessness, that sadness, and the fear of the future.

Gradually, the vision began to clear.

It was a not-so-grand funeral, and on the hill behind the gray castle, the knights, dressed in black robes in armor and swords in hand, fell silently on one knee in front of a stone platform. On the stone platform lay a burly body, covered with a purple family flag embroidered with unknown flowers, surrounded by colorful garlands.

A priest in a white robe, holding a book inlaid with gold ornaments, sings reverently. Behind him, Leah and Alice were wearing black hooded robes, veils covering their mouths and noses, white crying towels in their hands, and red eyes filled with tears.

"The North Star shines in the sky, and the Senes River rolls and waves. When darkness obscures the light, righteous and heroic souls step forward and embrace the Holy Spirit. Thy glory fills the heavens and the earth, and the Holy Spirit is with thee. The Holy Spirit has mercy, Azumat. Courtesy!"

As the knights lined up to lift the body and drift away, the surrounding landscape began to distort into a dark fog of despair. Alice, dressed in pajamas, holding a crimson conch horn in her hand, stood alone in the thick fog, and the tears that had been accumulated for a long time slanted out from those ocean-clear eyes.

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

"Where are you, Alice is so scared!"

"Don't leave us behind!

The desperate pleading, the raging tears, really smelled sad, and the listener wept. Qin Song is not a hard-hearted person, if he saw a strange little girl crying loudly on the street, he would not stand idly by.

Too much loss and a bad mental state are not entirely without benefits. People who are in despair are more likely to build their faith because what they need most is hope.

Strength and wisdom coexist, the embodiment of love and justice, the dream of billions of girls - the god of the realm, the majestic and noble god of the ancients, Krem!

It's time to make the debut!

In the depths of the dark mist, the voice was full of reason and depth, as if from an ancient time, full of majesty: "Sorrow, pain, and longing grasp your heart, and I know all the secrets. All places, all things soul. There is no clear dividing line between the real and the unreal!"