230 Sleeping Beauty

Sleeping Beauty!

The girl is lying on the bed, her chest is slightly undulating, accompanied by the sound of breathing, her face is ruddy, she is like a sleeping beauty, her coat has been taken off and only a silk coat is left, her figure is concave and convex, and she has a different kind of sexuality.

Landingale and Natalie are both women and don't feel much about it.

Through Landingale's vision, Ryan, who knew the sea, could see this woman, but there was no wave in her heart.

He's inducting.

In this girl's body, there is a faint energy swimming, like a lock, a lock made of divine code, locking her soul, making her fall into a deep sleep, difficult to wake up for a while.

If she can't open the lock, if she can't eat and absorb the nutrients, the girl will die in her sleep.

If it is in Shui Lanxing, it is like a vegetative person in the hospital, who can only directly infuse nutrients into the girl's body through intravenous injection to maintain life, but in this world, there is no need for such trouble.

Just leave the lock open.

Although each transcendent's energy fluctuations have a unique temperament, just like you can break down a door violently, as long as your transcendent power is far above the other party, you can solve it violently.

Speaking of which, Ryan is a first-order transcendent, and he is at the same level as Stefano, but he is the special one.

Now, he is in Landingale's sea of knowledge, and there is no way to dismantle it violently, this is because although the energy obtained by Landingale comes from him, from the Golden Book, the core breath of the energy belongs to the Lord of Pain, and he and the Golden Book are just transforming a part of the Lord of Pain that is not conducive to Landingale, so that it will not have a fatal effect on Landingale.

In essence, the breath of this power is still pain.

Violent dismantling is not needed here, unless you want to make this sleeping beauty also rendered by pain.

However, this is not difficult for Ryan, the Golden Book can simulate most of the transcendent energy, and Stefano's energy characteristics are not too strong to be simulated, so it is not difficult to solve this spell.

Fingers lightly touched the girl's eyebrows, and Landingale closed her eyes.

Knowing the sea, the golden light shines.

Ryan uses Landingale's energy as a medium through the Golden Book, and then connects with the girl's spiritual world.

It was a closed door, and several gods formed a pattern, like a nebula chain locking the door tightly, and the girl's spirit was also inside the door, falling into a deep sleep.

Of the few divine texts that made up the chains, Ryan knew and was familiar with only two or three, and these two or three divine texts he had known through the holy book that Livingston had shown him to see, and many more were foreign to him.

However, this did not bother him.

The breath of the golden book was like flowing water, flowing from Landingale through her fingers into the girl's sea of consciousness, gently washing the door that closed her soul, and intertwined with the nebula chains of divine scripts.

Normally, this circle will explode due to the contact of anomalous energy.

It's like using a spark to ignite the fuse of an explosive, basically, it's about to explode.

However, the energy of the Golden Book was extremely special, and even if there was contact, the magic circle composed of the divine text did not react, and he was unaware of it.

In an instant, those strange divine texts were pulled into the mysterious space by the golden book, and their breath was analyzed in an instant, and the principle of the composition of the divine text was quickly understood by the golden book, which was extremely natural.

At the same time, the sea level formed by the power of faith contained in the Golden Book is decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Whether it is parsing the divine text and absorbing it for one's own use, or simulating the fluctuation frequency of other transcendent energies, these all consume the power of the Golden Book itself, and the source of its power is the power of faith of the believers.

Thankfully, Ryan had a wave of harvest before, otherwise his previous reserves would be depleted, and even if he could break the circle and wake the girl from her slumber, he would pay the price.

It is basically impossible to continue to live in the sea of knowledge of Landingale.

At that time, he could only leave, and he could only vaguely sense Landingale's surroundings, and there was no way to control it remotely.

Because he had harvested a large wave of faith power before, Ryan was still able to insist, and there was still a store of faith in the Golden Book, and he could still maintain his existence in the Landingale Sea of Knowledge.

Soon, the essence of this circle was also analyzed by the Golden Book.

The Golden Book simulated this energy fluctuation, like a key, absorbing and devouring the energy of the magic circle after it was cracked.

In Natalie's line of sight, Landingale simply put his finger on the girl's eyebrows, and then withdrew it with a slight touch, and then the girl opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep.

If there was an expression, Ryan should be frowning at this time.

It's kind of like a matryoshka doll.

There are dolls inside the dolls.

After the circle was unraveled, Ryan sensed unfamiliar energy fluctuations in the girl's sea of consciousness, and the energy fluctuations were extremely restrained, like a silent active volcano, which looked no different from ordinary mountains on the outside, however, in the interior of the mountain, there was very violent activity, and magma was slowly rolling, and once the time came, it would erupt and the sky would collapse.

This girl is no ordinary person.

In the real world, the girl opened her eyes.

No confusion, no panic.

She lay on the bed, not in a hurry to get up, her eyes were indifferent, and her dark blue pupils were like a sea of stardust, as if they contained many things, and as if they were nothing, empty.

So did Landingale's eyes.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

......

Knock Knock Knock ......

The knock on the door sounded rhythmically, unhurriedly.

In the room, Ryan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

While Landingale and the unknown girl were looking at each other, Ryan's spirit broke away from Landingale's sea of consciousness with the golden book, returned to the sea of blood along the invisible line of cause and effect, and then sank into the sea of blood.

In the real world, he woke up because of a knock on the door.

"Who?"

He whispered.

This is Fifth Avenue, the staff quarters of Albert Cleaning, Ryan's room.

During the day, Ryan was on duty, and it was late to transport the body from the scene of the crime back to the company, so the evening was his rest time, but it seemed that he couldn't rest now.

Outside the door, the voice of the gatekeeper Anthony came.

"Mr. Charles, emergency, depart in ten minutes......"

Then, Anthony's footsteps left, and soon there was another knock on the door, which seemed to be informing someone else.

Emergency?

What this emergency is, Ryan naturally knows.

I don't know what happened there, and Iris needs a lot of manpower, so Iris, the trainee agents, were summoned.