350 Chelsea Sisters (2-in-1)

Juliana's method of spiritual engagement is actually to build a bridge between souls to communicate with each other.

On the surface, it is in the form of eye contact, and it is guided by wizard means.

Although this method is still somewhat ambiguous, it has little practical contact and is much more appropriate than the method of visualizing channeling.

So when Mellen proposed this solution, Number One agreed without much thought.

It's just that when I really used this method, some accidents happened.

Although the senses are no different from the real body here, Melen is not actually a physical existence now, and his whole person can be said to be a soul body.

It's just that the situation is special, and it can't be seen from the outside.

However, the soul body is the soul body after all, and when this method of soul fusion is used, the body that should be like a substance begins to "dissolve" rapidly.

Or rather, it began to be "swallowed" by One's eyes.

This situation is unexpected.

Before this, Meren had actually considered that there would be an anomaly, because he had not forgotten his own state, but there was no danger in the whole process of the spirit contract method, and his personal fate had not changed.

So I didn't think much of it.

As a result, he was confused by Huhu, and he actually got into No. 1's body, becoming a state similar to possession, which made it difficult for him not to be confused.

What's even more confused is that just as Melen was hesitating whether to maintain this state and wait for the change to come, or to withdraw and try again, a faint prayer emerged from the "bottom of my heart".

It's a bit familiar, and it's a lot of what happened a few times when someone called out for a mysterious knight.

But the era he was in was "in the past", and Meren didn't feel that it was normal to be summoned here.

So he didn't act rashly.

But if he doesn't move, it doesn't mean that others don't move.

was swallowed into the body, and even Melen was taken aback, let alone the party No. 1.

She didn't know much, and she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and she thought that Meren was eaten by herself, and her eyes subconsciously turned red.

In this case, there was some movement in the "bottom of my heart", and she thought that Meren was not really dead, and of course she was busy turning her thoughts and wanted to talk to him.

As a result, this thought turned into nothing.

In the state of soul fusion, the two sides are actually one in a sense, which leads to her thoughts being able to affect Merlen's thinking, so the effect similar to Mellen's response appears.

However, when Melen is mixed with her, it will inexplicably touch the ability to travel through time and space, and the time limit becomes ambiguous.

The No. 1 body instantly became "empty", whether it was the call from the bottom of his heart or the faintly perceptible Merun, all of them disappeared in an instant.

The silver-haired girl couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's wrong with you?"

Not far away, the door was pushed open, and No. 2, who looked exactly like her, looked over with sleepy eyes.

"No, nothing."

One barely smiled at it.

When Meren showed up before, they were sleeping in the newly built house.

And because Mellen's request during the day was a bit unsightly, when he heard Mellen say another request, No. 1 subconsciously avoided No. 2 and left the bedroom to communicate in detail in the corridor.

Although nothing out of the ordinary happened then, the whole process was carried by No. 2, so No. 1 now suffered an accident, and subconsciously wanted to cover up what Mellen had been here before.

No. 2, who had just woken up, didn't know anything about it, and when she saw No. 1 standing in the corridor outside the door, she thought she had gone to relieve herself.

"What do you think of the name Sylvie?"

As he sideways into the bedroom, Number Two suddenly asked.

"What?"

No. 1, who was worried about Melen, was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't keep up with the other party's brain circuits.

"Sylvie."

Number Two repeated the name, her mind still unconscious, "I think it's a nice name."

"It's really good."

Because it was the name given by Mellen, Number One affirmed her words, but Number One was not on the mind at the moment.

No. 2 didn't notice this, and laughed happily when he heard this,

"Then I'll be called that from now on, Meren is such a good person."

The two of them didn't have names before, or rather, the code name was brought in by Mellen, and they still felt very fresh.

"What are you going to call it?"

With a name, Sylvie certainly doesn't forget her partner in front of her.

However, the person concerned does not have such interest at the moment.

"I'm sleepy, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

She shook her head in reply.

"Okay."

Sylvie is actually still a little confused now, Wen Yan took No. 1's hand, and then lay back on the bed, and in a few breaths, she snored cutely.

Number One breathed a sigh of relief, and although he felt a little guilty about cheating on his partner, the most important thing now was to figure out what was going on with Mellen.

So she hurriedly felt her body carefully.

As a result, of course, it was "empty".

"He, where did he go?"

Thinking that he was in trouble, Number One was anxious about it.

……

Mellen doesn't really know where he is now.

All he knew was that he was still possessing someone else, but he couldn't control the host.

As a result, he could see the bed surrounded by worsted drapery, the girl's bedroom in pink tones, the wallpaper with classical patterns, and the metal chandelier with magic candles.

But I can't see more.

Through the feeling, it can be found that it is a young and energetic girl's body that is attached, and a faint milky smell comes from the nose, which proves that the girl is not very old, but more information cannot be understood for the time being.

"Why is this happening?"

Mellen was puzzled by this.

But what made him even more stunned was that this thought had just flashed, and the girl who was possessed by him sat up from the lying position reluctantly.

"Who are you?!"

The slightly hoarse voice was full of vigilance, which made Meren faintly feel a little familiar.

He didn't respond, but gathered his scattered thoughts so as not to be noticed.

However, unlike normal people, Mellen's disappearance did not make the girl think that she was delusional, but was very sure that there was another person in her body.

"Are you a child of destiny?"

She seemed to think of something, and even her words trembled faintly.

However, hearing this voice again, the impression of Mohu in Melun's heart became a lot clearer.

So he tentatively passed a thought to the other party, "Lydia?"

Thinking transmits information, some of which will have corresponding recognition, and some of which are like a thought pouring into the mind, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women and even true and false.

The nun who found herself back in her girlhood was certainly able to distinguish the real from the fake, but she did not realize that the person in her body was an acquaintance.

"You brought me back?"

She was nervous at the moment.

This is normal, even though Sister Lydia is a well-informed being, but in the face of an inexplicable return to girlhood, it is inevitable to feel a shock.

And before that, she was praying to the child of destiny with a prayer.

So when it was discovered that there was another soul in the body, it was natural to put the target of suspicion on the child of fate.

as everyone knows

The Child of Destiny is a mysterious, even eerie being.

The nun is actually quite bold, but in the face of this existence, it is still difficult to avoid feeling awe, especially just now, she has experienced a miraculous "rebirth".

However, it was precisely because of her turbulent state of mind that Melen, who was originally at a loss, quickly sorted out her head.

"It could have been a wonderful coincidence." He thought to himself.

In reality, the nun, who appears to be sleeping, is actually experimenting with the prayer.

So the nun who was praying prayed to herself, and she happened to start time and space travel, so the souls of the two coincidentally shuttled to this place.

As for why he was able to preserve his form before, but now he is squeezed into a body with the nun, and the other party even occupies the initiative, which is something he can't figure out for the time being.

"You, you're Meren?"

Just as Mellen was full of thoughts, Lydia, who was originally quite in awe of this, suddenly exclaimed.

Mellen was stunned for a moment.

In fact, he was no stranger to this state of possession, and he had tried it several times before.

So it stands to reason that deliberately restraining thoughts shouldn't be discovered.

But looking at this person's situation, it is clear that he has "read" the information in his mind!

Why he was able to do this, Merlen didn't know, but he was depressed because of it.

Without him, anything you think can be perceived, which is too passive......

As a result, Mellen has put her mind in an ethereal state of stillness, thinking nothing.

The nun said nothing more.

Then the pink girl's bedroom became silent, and there was no sound except for the slight sound of breathing.

Until a sudden knock on the door broke the strange atmosphere.

"Mommy told us to go to breakfast, Lydia."

A voice with a girlish texture sounded, a slightly hoarse situation similar to that of a nun, but the tone was so turbulent that no emotion could be heard.

On the bed, the blonde girl with a cloudy face suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the door, with a hint of hatred on her face that could not be concealed.

Then, as if she had thought of something, she burst out laughing.

"Sister, wait for me, I'll go out."

She responded, scooped up the various clothes on the bedside table next to her, and began to put them on quickly, as if she couldn't wait to do something.

Melen watched coldly, and his heart did not fluctuate.

The nun and Mrs. Chelsea are two sisters, but there is a deep hatred between them, and he doesn't know how this hatred accumulates, but he can imagine that in the face of this "God-given opportunity", it is impossible for the nun not to retaliate.

However, Mellen is not worried that the teachers of this era will die because of this.

It's not that the nuns will find their conscience and wake up, but because he doesn't think that nuns can break the predetermined fate of the "past".

Time travel must have a limit, although this is a guess, but Mellen has a lot of confidence in this guess.

On the other hand, it doesn't matter if he guesses wrong, because since the nun can change, then he can too, and it's a big deal to wear it further—

Mellen didn't think his current passive situation would last long.

All these thoughts are not the emergence of thoughts, but subconscious cognitions, which the nun of course cannot read.

After putting on the snow-white underwear dress, she didn't bother to smooth out the folds of the collar and skirt, and the blonde girl with fluffy hair and looked like she was in her teens jumped out of bed in a hurry.

Opening the drawer of the bedside table, she took out one of the wands and shook it, but without any magic, she paused, then opened the second drawer, and held a dagger in her hand.

"I'm going to send you to death, Yin Sabella!"

After gritting her teeth, Lydia hurried to the door barefoot.

With the movement of her footsteps, the snow-white feet were constantly brushed by the light gauze skirt, and the delicate toes strung together like pearls were painted with bewitching black, which already had a little style in later generations, stepping on the brown floor, leaving a line of surging footprints.

It's just that when she reached out and grabbed the doorknob, breathing heavily, and her face was full of excitement and ready to open the door and give someone someone outside the door a hard time, her movements suddenly stopped.

"Why didn't you stop me?"

She asked in a low voice.

Mellen didn't respond.

"You think I wouldn't dare kill her?"

She asked again, and then said to herself, "Staying in Chelsea Manor, there are a lot of guards, and my father is even a top wizard, if I kill her, it will indeed have great consequences."

"But I'm in the shadows right now, no one will know what I'm thinking, and if I want to, it's actually very easy to let Yin Sabella die without a trace."

"But if you could tell me what all this was all about, I might as well consider letting this good sister of mine go."

Mellen still didn't respond.

This made Lydia faintly feel that he seemed to have no fear, so an inexplicable resentment could not help but emerge from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, since you don't care about your teacher, just wait and hear how she wails and begs for mercy!"

Although she didn't know the details of time and space travel, the nun, who was already in the mood for death, certainly would not be restrained, and after pinching the dagger hidden in the wide cuffs, she opened the door without hesitation.

A young girl dressed in an elegant black dress, with long blonde hair combed into a ladylike appearance, and two cute pigtails embellished.

"Why are you so slow?"

She asked with a little dissatisfaction, looking at the wrinkled appearance of her sister's white dress behind the door, and slightly wrinkled her slender and beautiful eyebrows.

"It's really unbelievable, and you're still dressed like this?"

Without waiting for Lydia to respond, she raised her hand and straightened her collar herself.

The thin lips pursed, and the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

And the white and elegant neck like a swan was exposed to the nun without any cover.

It's just that, in the face of such an opportunity, the dagger in her hand tightened and tightened, but she never really stabbed it.

This is not because of her sister's simple but natural concern that made her feel the warmth of her relatives, but because of the ...... in her body

"That's it for now, Mom shouldn't be able to see anything."

When the nun's mind was in a trance, the blonde girl in front of her had withdrawn her hand with satisfaction, and then turned and walked downstairs, "Follow me, don't be bothered, we have been delayed for a long time."

"Oh."

Lydia answered honestly, and then obediently followed.