Chapter 164: Illusory Reality
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"Avensie, don't you have anything to ask about your death?"
Vincent's abrupt question startled Avinsey, but as soon as she remembered the opponents who had easily killed her, she asked:
"Yes, what I don't understand is, what kind of method did Mordremoth use to create those strange nightmare spirits in his dreams?"
"You mean the guys in the black cloak?" Vincent asked rhetorically.
"Of course, they are obviously much worse than me, but they seem to be born to restrain my existence. ”
When Evan said this, his peerless face couldn't help but appear gloomy, and he couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable when he thought that he had completely failed because of similar professional restraint.
"You're right, they're ...... to the Guardian Knights"
Vinson knew that Evancy was very unconvinced and uncomfortable with the loss.
Come to think of it, he obviously has a huge advantage in skills, but in the end he lost in the most unreasonable professional restraint, and it is difficult for anyone to accept the fact, even if it is him Vincent.
......
After listening to Vincent's detailed introduction to the Soul Caller, and knowing that the Spirit Caller is an extremely rare profession, Evsey's anger calmed down a lot.
Especially when she learned that this profession has a huge disadvantage of congenital short legs, she was much more peaceful.
"When you encounter this kind of profession, you retreat first, and then call an illusionist, and you can hang her casually. Vincent concluded.
After all, there are many clones of illusions, but they are god-level existences that deceive the skills of the spirit summoner.
Avinsie nodded yes, although she thought that Vincent's words did not rule out the possibility of deliberately comforting her, but with so many good sisters who were the Guardian Guardians, she shouldn't have thought too much about going it alone to something that was not conducive to the Guardian Knight.
When the scene of the Evoker being played by his sister came to mind, Avinsi couldn't help but smile.
Smiling and smiling, Vensey suddenly thought about another question, that is, how Mordremoth knew about the existence of this profession.
As far as she knew from reading the historical texts of the Divine Blessed Empire, since the Terrans had recorded it, there had never been a profession with distinct characteristics called a soul caller, or even a similar one.
[So, the only possibility for the Evoker to appear is from Lord Vincent, isn't it...... ]
As soon as Vensey thought about it, her target was immediately fixed on Vincent, and her eyes suddenly widened, staring straight at Vincent.
"Looks like you've got you figured it out, Avinsi. Vincent's mouth curled up and he smiled.
Perhaps Vincent's smile was very disapproving in Evensy's eyes, and Evensy's face instantly sank, and he asked loudly:
"You were invaded by Mordremothys?"
It's no wonder that Evancy is so angry, the memory invasion has absolutely irreversible damage to the mental power and brain of the invaded.
And Vincent, as the master of the Immortal Abyss, the only person to take over the enhancement task, how could the target of her protection be so indifferent.
"Actually, I thought at first that I had my memories stolen by Mordremoth without even realizing it. ”
"But I examined my body carefully and there was no discomfort. ”
"It wasn't until Mordremoth was about to wither and explained to me in detail how it worked in the dream that it dawned on me that it ......"
In the face of Evsie's questioning, Vincent did not have the slightest impatience, but spoke slowly, and explained everything to her clearly.
This time, the dream is different from the dream new world in the heart of the mother tree.
The dream of the new world is too deliberate, which means that for the challenger, the so-called new world is constantly telling him that it is just a simple dream.
Vincent's joy and sorrow when he was immersed in it was just that he was willing to immerse himself, after all, his ten-year gaming career had placed almost most of his life emotions on him.
Mordremoth hoped to read Vincent's true memories through the Dream New World, but unfortunately his abilities were limited, and he couldn't even leave a certain area of the New World.
Today's Nightmare Court was specially transformed by Mordremoth for the last stand, a new type of dream realm that combines illusion with dreams.
One is based on Vincent's own memories, with a little bit of illusion to help catalyze the final product.
And the real illusion is the most correct description of this dream.
Vincent's subtle illusion, combined with Mordremothys recalling the most feared situation in his memory, adds up to the truth.
It can be said that Vincent has been trapped in this illusion since he stepped into the so-called Court of Nightmares and inhaled purple mist, causing the level to be suppressed to the sixth order.
Everything in the illusion is the same as the real world, except that non-Vincennes intruders do not die.
Seeing that the two of Vinnes and Wenwen were in shock and contemplation, Vincent inevitably recalled a sentence from Mordremoth.
"What is the difference between a fantasy based on real memories and the real world?"
......
During the time when they waited for the teleportation circle to be restored to be able to cast, the group rarely maintained a rare silence, and even Avella, who had always liked to be noisy, whispered something to Wenwen without a match.
Just as Vincent was thinking about what to do next, Avinsey approached Vinson in the blink of an eye, winking at him, making quiet movements with his hands.
Vincent understood, and with a wave of his hand, he laid down a soundproof barrier, enveloping the two of them in the barrier.
Avella and Wenwen naturally noticed it, but they knew that since Avensi didn't want them to hear it, they couldn't hear it even if they forcibly asked to hear it.
Seeing that Vincent cooperated with him very tacitly, Vensie smiled at first, but perhaps because she thought of something, her face suddenly straightened, and her tone was slightly low to express her doubts:
"Lord Vincent, are you particularly dissatisfied with your current life? ”
"Oh, why do you say that?" Vincent looked at Avinsi in surprise, he didn't know how Avinsi had thought to say this to him all of a sudden.
"Because I have a feeling, a feeling that you seem to be forcing yourself all along, and that feeling that you give me is getting stronger and stronger as time goes on. ”
By now, Evancy had reached the point where she couldn't vomit or be unhappy, and Vincent's mental exhaustion and forced self-suppression were too many times for her to ignore.
In fact, Evsey had long wanted to figure out what Vincent was for, especially the depth and tiredness in Vincent's eyes when he woke up this time.
Avantsie's words made Vincent couldn't help but look up and down in surprise, obviously a guardian knight, but he was very keen in terms of perception.
[However, that matter is far from being able to tell you about it, time, or time.] ]
Vinson didn't want to talk to someone, however, he told Vinsie that it was just one more person to add to his troubles.