Bernadette was agitated by her guesses, tossing and turning, excited for a while, irrepressibly excited and uncontrollable joy gurgling up like bubbles, and then hesitant and depressed, afraid that she had guessed wrong, her father was still unknown to him, and he was still blindly pursuing without clues.

After suffering late into the night, Bernadette finally fell asleep. In her sleep, Bernadette heard a familiar whisper again.

Since the last time the wishing lamp suddenly exploded in power and was eerily calm, the lamp god would dream of Bernadette every day, and instigated her to make a wish. This made Bernadette realize that she was in a dream as soon as she heard the voice of the lamp god. Perhaps the god of the lamp does not have any talent for instigation, even if the future after the wish fulfilled described by the god of the lamp seems extremely beautiful, it always gives people a feeling of emptiness and dryness. This allowed Bernadette to be spared the effects without being very restrained. This also made her uncontrollable to raise the thought that the lamp god seemed to be doing a routine, and there was no sincerity at all.

Even so, the magic lamp's night-to-night dreams also seriously affected Bernadette's sleep. Even if the temptation was not strong, she did not dare to let her guard down, and kept her nerves tense and vigilant until the lamp god withdrew from the dream like a daily check-in, and did not dare to sleep again.

Bernadette thought it would be the same tonight, but unexpectedly, the lamp god didn't repeat his previous demagogic words.

"Bernadette Gustav, bearer of the Wishing Lamp, believes that we are no strangers."

After a period of foreshadowing, Wang Zichuan finally began to take action, he planned to formally communicate with Bernadette again, prepare to ask to leave openly, see Bernadette's reaction, and then make the next plan.

"The god of lights?"

Bernadette had long since woken up, and even though the dream was shattered, the voice of the lamp god had not disappeared.

"Yes, I think I told you before, my fate is not with you, I want you to send me somewhere." Wang Zichuan said in a low voice, without the slightest hint of demagogy.

"Are you able to communicate as normally as a human?"

"Of course, I'm not crazy. Before I became a seal, I was a normal human. It's not a seal with the characteristics of being alive that gets out of control or dies, I'm a seal made alive. So, I'm sane, I'm sober. ”

That's not entirely true, to be exact, before I became a seal, I was a normal old day, I was made into a seal by the pillar level old days. Wang Zichuan silently shed a handful of bitter tears for himself after the previous Son of Chaos.

Bernadette did not continue to respond, and for a moment there was some hesitation, not knowing whether to believe the words of the lamp god. She had always known that the Wishing Lamp was not an ordinary seal, and when dealing with wishes, the Lamp God also embodied wisdom and autonomy beyond the characteristics of life.

If I hadn't heed the Lamp God's request, He wouldn't have been coming every night? During this time, I felt like I had a nervous breakdown.

But is there any credibility for a seal, or an evil spirit, to say? Bernadette believed that no matter how rational he was, he was crazy and even distorted inside, and that he could not be guessed by the human mind.

Bernadette pondered and said, "I can't believe you. "I have yet to see a seal that does not harm humans, no matter what form it takes, it can communicate rationally, or it refuses to communicate with humans, they all follow their instincts, they yearn for more activation, more freedom, more freewheeling, and once the restraints are released, they will cause great harm to humans.

"Well, I know I may not be able to trust you, but I think you can try something. Like, take me with you, I promise not to harass you every day anymore, it's so boring to stay in the spiritual wall every day. For example, you can ask me occult questions when you need to, which is not a wish, and you can properly meet my needs for some properties or materials. Wang Zichuan tried to make his voice appear calm and leisurely, and it seemed to have some credibility. If the problem can be solved peacefully, Wang Zichuan does not want to engage in any conspiracy.

Properties and materials? What did He want to do? Was He an evil spirit, longing for the extraordinary properties of the way? Or is it that by gathering certain materials, He can come to life completely without anyone's control? You can ask, if it doesn't count as a wish, who knows if it's a fraud or not?

A bunch of question marks appeared in Bernadette's mind, and she wanted to keep asking. Suddenly, she suddenly thought, is this a new way to make a wish?

Bernadette was about to refuse, but the lamp god suddenly continued to speak:

"You can try to take me with you first, so that you can confirm my sincerity and supervise me personally. Are you sure your seal will be valid for me? You can imagine that you left here for some reason, and I got out of custody, and when you came back from your errands, you found that the entire castle had become a twisted monster. ”

Wang Zichuan smiled softly, as if he was saying something trivial that was not worth mentioning. But I sighed in my heart, I didn't want to act like a villain, but why don't you believe me if you talk well? Coercion is more suitable than inducement to persuade people with good hearts, and a gentleman can deceive him, alas, the forelight god is not the son of man.

Bernadette's refusal to exit was swallowed back, and her mind raced, trying to think of what else could be done to strengthen the seal.

Using the properties of seals to restrain each other? Could pale death put Him to sleep? Although this is a seal formed by the extraordinary properties of Sequence 1, it may not affect a strange seal that even the true gods cannot shatter.

Perform a ritual and pray to which deity to strengthen the seal? Hidden Sage? I'm afraid that if I haven't gotten the way to strengthen the seal, I will be blown up by the hidden sage with knowledge. The goddess of the night has a secret authority in the gods, and there is a high probability that she can strengthen the seal, but I am not a believer in the goddess of the night, how can I get a response. The god of steam and machinery? Maybe the Wishing Lamp will indeed be sealed, and then what? Will the saints or angels of the church come in an instant to seek the magic lamp? I am now a holder, what is the difference between this and putting my life in someone else's hands?

Bernadette thought about it, not wanting to make a deal with the seal, but also not wanting to really anger the god of lights and cause him irreparable damage.

It's been so many years since my father was assassinated, and it's been a long time since I've felt so powerless since I was promoted to a saint. Bernadette sighed inwardly.

"You can think about it and stop here today."

Wang Zichuan saw Bernadette with a straight face and pretended to be very calm, and secretly laughed in his heart for a while.

Withdrawing his power into the magic lamp, Wang Zichuan was very satisfied with his performance.

Unbeknownst to Bernadette, I had secretly distorted her perception of the terrible consequences of not keeping it around. And didn't think about why the magic lamp didn't do it for so many years.

That's because of the rules, in the absence of communication, I have no goal to distort, and I can't arbitrarily distort will and facts out of thin air.

The next step is to get Bernadette to promise to take me with her, and this exact promise has more room for manipulation.