Chapter 463: "Bad Signal"
For the arrival of the uninvited guest in front of her, Wei Lin was of course very tired and resistant from a personal point of view.
Ever since her relationship with someone else has changed, Willylene's approach to relationships has become a little more subtle, and at times, she feels like she is a little too sensitive - she even feels like she has some kind of peculiar "cleanliness fetish" when talking and meeting with strangers.
And those who are wrapped in the smell of alcohol and full of primitive desires will be easily swept into her blacklist by her.
In the face of such people, it is actually difficult for Wei Lin to completely hide her dissatisfaction and disgust, but fortunately, now her disguise magic is perfect, and the rather bulky glasses also make her look a little wooden.
Thanks to these external factors, Willin is able to show her "calm" side stably most of the time.
It's just that the true thoughts and emotions in my heart are hard to suppress.
When people and things that Viline hated appeared in front of her, she always felt itchy and wanted to cast spells.
A figure appeared outside the door, the young man of St. Steele dressed as a clerk, he nodded quickly to Verin, his palm raised three fingers in front of him, and shook it twice rapidly, and then he quickly retreated down the stairs.
"With a few guards and retinue, he dared to move so casually...... These Saint-Stihl nobles were really relaxed. β
Wei Lin grabbed the doorknob and silently covered it, and at the same time, the annoying heavy smell of alcohol wafted from behind, so Wei Lin deftly stepped back to the side, avoiding the impudent body that leaned from behind, and then raised her hands very naturally, with keen perception and precise judgment, she grabbed the arm of the officer who had fallen into the air, so that he would not hit his head on the door frame.
The strong smell of wine made Wei Lin's brows twist instantly, and a faint wave of magic power passed from her, this invisible force was like a sharp needle, directly piercing the officer's chaotic spiritual world, bringing a little pain and at the same time, it also made his mind dominated by a certain desire a little clearer.
"Be careful, there are bumps on the door frame, so it's easy to get hurt."
Wei Lin's voice was soft, but because of the magic power, the words became quite powerful, and the officer answered twice in a daze, and sat down on an empty chair with Wei Lin's tug.
The officer raised his head, his red eyes looked at the face of the girl in front of him, he just wanted to speak, but the tingling sensation in his mind before evolved into an extremely strong sleepiness in an instant, and the next moment, irresistible sleep descended in the company of darkness, although his mouth was open, he could not utter any words, only snoring.
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Seeing this, Verine breathed a heavy sigh of relief, she took the incense she had bought locally from the city of Colloe from her desk, and quickly lit them, and before long, a sweet scent wafted through the room, driving away the irritating smell of alcohol.
Verin didn't really like the local incense of St. Steele.
Their flavor was a little too strong and too sweet, and Verin had long since gotten used to the colder smell of incense.
Unfortunately, the smell was usually only found in the cheap incense of the Lowe Plateau, so she could always smell it in Schuge's studyβalthough the quality of such incense was not very good, Schug was used to using them.
Over time, Vilene got used to it.
The ritual that had been laid out in the room in advance began to work silently, and after the tough barrier was completely enveloped all around, the camouflage that covered Wei Lin's face slowly faded, and as she removed her bulky glasses, the brilliant scholar from Merlin Lehe, and now an important executive within the Dawn Society, revealed her true face again.
With Wei Lin's manipulation, the "magic needle" buried in the officer's mind changed into a mellow "seed" in an instant, and then, countless lines of magic power were extracted from it, and they quickly spread in the officer's mental world, and penetrated into every corner that might store memories and secrets.
When everything was ready, Verin turned and went to the closet, and after removing the heavy clothes that were used as camouflage, she laboriously pulled out a large wooden box in a cloud of magical illusions.
She was about to raise her hand to open the lid when she heard a slight noise inside, and then a force burst out from inside the box, and the soft translucent shadow unexpectedly pushed the lid open.
This is, of course, Justina.
After a period of slumber and continuous growth, Justina's form has undergone a new round of changes.
The viscous and cloudy appearance that used to belong to the children of the Abyss is now almost invisible, and now Justina looks more like a flickering shadow or a thick fog under normal circumstances, and when she reacts to the outside world, her amorphous body changes at a rapid rate, condensing and shaping into what she intended.
The soft shadows crept out of the box quickly, and they quickly converged in front of Wei Lin, and in a matter of seconds, she transformed into a little girl with clear outlines and delicate features.
She lifted her arm to save Viline's calf, and pressed her head very affectionately, rubbing it from side to side.
It doesn't look like any different from those children who hold their mothers and spoil them.
Feeling the slight cold sensation transmitted from the outside of the clothes, a smile appeared on Wei Lin's face, she raised her hand, gently touched the child's hair made of magic power, and asked softly, "When did you wake up?" β
"I don't know ......"
Justina was obviously in a semi-trance state, she shook her head blankly and looked up at Vilin: "It's noisy...... Well, it was noisy, I heard it, so I woke up. β
"Noisy?"
Wei Lin raised her eyebrows in surprise, and she subconsciously looked at the officer who was slumped in the chair, looking half-dead: "Was it noisy just now?" β
"No, not his voice, not his mother's."
Justina instinctively rubbed her head against Verin's leg again, and she paused for two seconds before saying, "It's a distant voice, no, it's my father's voice...... Yes, he woke me up! β
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Hearing this, Wei Lin's eyes immediately widened.
She didn't care about the "interrogation" of the officer, so she quickly squatted down and pressed her hands on Justina's shoulders: "You mean, he woke you up?" β
"Hmm......"
Justina hesitated for two seconds, somewhat uncertain, before nodding slowly.
After getting Giustina's response, Verin couldn't help but purse her lips, and she asked, "What did he say?" β
"No...... I don't know. β
Frightened by the light in her mother's eyes, Giustina shrunk her neck and replied weakly, "Father's voice...... Far, very, very far away, I can't make out what he said, but I'm sure it must be him! β
Although Justina has grown a lot compared to the past, she is still a little lacking in language, so after a moment of thought, she shook her palm and described it with difficulty: "It's like a 'sugar' suddenly appears in the mouth, well, it suddenly appears, and it melts away." β
Hearing this, Wei Lin nodded slightly, Justina likes to use "sugar" or "food" to represent the magic crystals or the magic in them, since she chooses to use this way to describe the information she gets, it means that the sound she "hears" is actually a distant message with magic as a carrier.
The only person who has a definite connection with Justina is Xiuge herself.
Thinking of this, Vilin's brow furrowed again, and she looked into Justina's eyes, hoping to find some familiar colors in them, but soon Verine was disappointed - Justina's eyes were as clear as ever, as stupid as a cat that had just woken up.
Verin waited patiently for a while, but after all, she couldn't get more news about Xiuge from Justina, and in desperation, she could only look at the sleeping St. Stille officer again, after a period of delay, this guy was about to wake up, so Verin immediately raised her hand, reactivating the magic buried in his spiritual world, making him fall back into the dream.
ββ¦β¦ This at least shows that he is still alive and well, which is somewhat good news. β
Wei Lin sighed a little wistfully, and then she patted Justina on the head, "Come on, help, I need to rummage through his memory...... You've got to be gentle this time, don't wake people up like you did before, you know? β
"Uh-huh!"
Justina obediently agreed, and immediately countless slender shadow roots spread out from the back of her body, and these roots quickly turned into slender lines in mid-air, and gently probed towards the human body in front of her.
Her appearance at this time was exactly the same as when Xiuge invoked Calon's touch.
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A dull hum echoed through the confined expanse of space.
The huge "heart" connected to the continuation beacon vibrated violently twice, and with the change of energy and the tilt of the consciousness of the cultivation, the beam of light thrown from the continuation beacon also continued to switch in a variety of unstable states, which caused the light in the outer hall to change at a very fast speed, so the rats at work stopped their movements and prayed for this strange phenomenon.
"Stable! Stable! β
Theseus' rebuke reached Hugh's mind: "Remember, you must keep your emotions stable anyway, and let it be subordinate to your mind and will, not let it fluctuate with it!" β
"This beacon is a cannon, and your mind is the cannonball that fills it, and cranky thinking will only make the cannon explode!"
"What the fuck, don't get so excited, okay? When you think of specific people and things, your blood boils, are you a little too good at imagination? Do you want me to help you suppress it? β
With another failed debugging, a series of words that raised blood pressure and all kinds of expletives poured into Xiuge's brain, which made his already heavy burden even more painful.
So Xiuge decisively stopped his experiment, he took two deep breaths to stabilize his fluctuating thoughts, and then asked through gritted teeth, "Why didn't I see that you were still a stress monster before?" β
"No, buddy, I haven't exerted my strength yet, you can't bear it?"
As he spoke, Theseus changed to a familiar and subtle accent, and this feeling of "coming out of the sound" made Xiuge's face distort in an instant.
Seeing that Xiuge did not continue to refute himself, Theseus also slowed down his tone slightly, and he said seriously: "You have already seen the operation method of the continuation beacon, under normal circumstances, it must be calibrated a series of precise ...... And now, you're using magic as a medium to put your mind into it, which means that you're actually one with this whole rigorous system. β
"So in this case, your thinking must not go wrong, you must let your magic, let your mind become a part without any fluctuations and loopholes, and provide the most accurate coordinates to the beacon itself!"
"I know, you don't have to repeat it, let me try again."
With a feeble wave of his hand, Hug closed his eyes and quickly reviewed in his mind the mistakes he had just made while manipulating the Continuation Beacon.
He knew that the problems mentioned by Theseus were real, and his previous mistakes were basically due to emotional fluctuations, and just now, he had almost succeeded in associating his thoughts with Justina, but at that moment, he had captured a familiar voice through Justina's perception, a voice that he had been very concerned about during this time.
Although the mood swings caused by this are very slight, it is this small mistake that breaks the magic connection that has been achieved so hard.
"At least this shows that her current situation should be relatively optimistic? Maybe I can try it in another direction first. β
Thinking like this, Shug closed his eyes again, and as his thoughts sank, the metal disc with a lot of magic began to rotate again, and in the sound of your orderly friction, Shug's thoughts and memories were gradually pulled by the power inside the continuation beacon, and the images of the cane and that night quickly emerged, and the next moment, the pure colors belonging to the goddess Mel emerged from the gears and lines of the metal disc.
(End of chapter)