Russell woke up from his dream, his clothes wet with sweat.

The morning sun shone in front of the hospital bed, and the white walls, sheets and bedding came into view.

"The last dream was so real. And it's not like a normal dream, which you quickly forget when you wake up. Russell recalls the scene from the dream.

After a few meetings, he already knew that Nocturne's contract spirit was a sleeping demon, a spirit demon. Just now, Nocturne must have used the Dream Demon to perform the Dream Technique and pass on a message to him.

"This is the time and place when Nocturne is informing all the Wonton Club students that they will be officially admitted to the Chaos Red Order?" Russell speculated as he recalled the details of the dream.

It's a group dream!

Thinking of this, Russell was in a happy mood.

This is his chance to officially join the Red Order of Chaos and become an official Demon Cultist instead of a downline student!

When the time comes, he will definitely be able to provide more information about the enemy to the school and further reward him for laying the foundation for promotion to the third year.

When he actually enters the third year and enters the Higher Academy, Professor Black Amber will follow his promise and invite the headmaster, who has not returned for a long time, to return to the academy to perform rituals, examine Russell's body, and figure out the source of his abnormal physique as a "man in the play".

After yesterday's investigation, Russell has roughly sorted out the context of the entire Demon Cult invasion incident, and what is wrong with this group of cultists!

I see......

And so it was......

This is the correct way to interpret prophecy!

Just tell Professor Black Amber this secret, and all misunderstandings can be cleared up!

Russell faced the morning breeze, stretched his waist, and felt that his physical and mental condition was much better than yesterday, and he would probably be fully recovered tomorrow.

He took out the secret contact phone that Professor Black Amber had given him before, from his pocket again, to see if he had caught Martha yesterday, and if the professor had any new information to tell him.

The most important thing is to explain the true interpretation of the prophecy and clear up misunderstandings.

When he looked at his phone, Russell's pupils dilated.

"I'm Professor Opal, and I'm liaising with you in place of Professor Black Amber.

"Last night, the cafeteria employee Martha was confirmed to be a demon cultist of the Red Order of Chaos, and her whereabouts are now unknown.

"Professor Black Amber was also taken away by the cultists!"

What are you kidding, Professor Black Amber is a powerful person in the early fourth year, how could she ...... Russell's face froze, and his heart sank.

Russell hurriedly summoned the spirit attached to his left hand, the Hidden One, and tried to send a message to Professor Black Amber through the Hidden One.

Sadly, the gray, hazy spirit pounced on Russell's phone and typed out a string of text through the on-screen keyboard, telling Russell that it was now unable to deliver information to its owner.

Its contractual connection to its master, Black Amber, seems to be cut off by some kind of force.

……

Professor Opal's private office.

"Professor Opal, when did you communicate with Professor Black Amber and learn about my undercover mission?" Russell held the hot black tea in his hand and asked Professor Opal, who was wearing a leather jacket and jeans.

Russell had never seen Professor Opal, who had always liked to talk and laugh, look so solemn as he did today, as if he could drip water.

"From the night half a year ago, after you and your roommate Subway solved the Clock Tower ghost anomaly and rescued two girls in the gymnasium. I'm in charge of the Clock Tower Ghost Mission, and Black Amber is in charge of dealing with the Chaos Red Order's invasion of the Academy. I communicated with her about what happened that night and also knew the responsibility you were carrying. ”

As he spoke, Professor Opal's eyes darkened slightly:

"We didn't expect that such a transcendent person as Black Amber would encounter such a thing. Chaos Red actually sent such a powerful transcendent to infiltrate the Academy. The situation is more serious than we thought......

"A number of school personnel have launched a search throughout the academy, and they will notify you as soon as there is news."

Even though that is said, there is still an oppressive atmosphere in the air.

Both Russell and Opal knew that Black Amber had been captured by the Demon Order, and it would not be easy to rescue her.

After being silent for a while, Russell took a sip of tea and asked in a deep voice:

"My undercover mission in the Demon Cultists, is it going to end? I just received a group dream last night, and I might have a chance to join the Chaos Red Order directly. ”

He informed Professor Opal of the contents of the dream.

Opal pondered for a moment, tilted his chin slightly, looked at Russell, and said:

"I can't make decisions for you, you can estimate for yourself.

"Lady Black Amber's memories of your secrets have been banned. These secrets cannot be told unless they are confronted by a specific person in a specific place, and they are difficult to discover through mind detection, hypnosis, channeling, etc.

"So your undercover identity is likely not to have been discovered by the demon believers.

"You can still try to infiltrate the Red Order of Chaos for further information. There is even a chance to know where Ms. Black Amber is imprisoned, which gives us an information advantage in rescuing her. ”

Speaking of this, Opal's tone was slightly excited, and he burst into a smile, and his face became a little ruddy.

But immediately, his attitude immediately became hard as iron:

"However, even so, the situation is out of control, and the risk that you will continue to carry out undercover missions in the future is still very high.

"It's a holiday season, and some teachers, other faculty members, and students of the higher education institute have left the college and returned to their families and associations. Even if the situation is special now, it is impossible to force everyone to stay in the academy.

"In the event of an accident, the support that the school can provide you with is more limited than when you start school.

"Whether to continue the undercover mission or not, I can't decide for you, it's up to you to decide!"

Russell thought for a moment and said firmly, "Go ahead." ”

"Can you tell me what you think? Russell. Opal's lips pursed into a smile of relief and cast his gaze.

"I'm the main character, it's going to be fine." Russell's answer was so special that Professor Opal was stunned for a moment.

Russell's voice was not loud, but his tone was firm:

"I've experienced many similar dangers before stepping into the transcendental, and each time I've survived.

"There are some things that people know are right but don't dare to do them, or they are afraid of danger, or they are afraid of retaliation, or they are afraid that their careers will be blocked, or they are worried that their families will be implicated, and they only dare to imagine a conversation in their minds to masturbate.

"I also understand these choices, the reasons for avoidance and cowardice, and the bitterness behind every indifference and avoidance.

"When I first entered the school, I helped two classmates I had just met who were being bullied. Later, they also helped me when I was in danger.

"Just like now, Professor Black Amber, who once helped me, now needs my help.

"But when I first started helping both of them, I didn't expect anything substantial.

"I just did it because, I knew—

"If even I, the destined protagonist, are not willing to do what I should do, then who can be expected to walk ahead?"

As he spoke, a smile bloomed on Russell's usually indifferent face:

"Professor Black Amber is a nice cat and I like her a lot.

"We're going to get the professor back!"

Opal was silent for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and he bowed his head slightly.

……

For the next two weeks, although some people at the university searched for Professor Black Amber's whereabouts or tried to divinate the prophecy, they did not get any clues. The cultists must have done anti-divination processing.

Because of the lack of valuable information, the school's search for Professor Black Amber has also decreased a lot.

It's vacation time now, and the academy is much colder than before. Between the groves and the teaching buildings in the primary school, the pedestrians walking and chatting are gone.

Most of the students and teachers have also left the college, and only a few students, including Russell, remain in the college.

Russell spoke to his adoptive parents, sharing with them what had happened to him in the supernatural world, and telling them that he would stay at the academy during the holidays.

Russell remembered the peculiarity of his physique, knowing that he would be drawn into a whirlpool of contradictions with the people and things around him, and anyone close to him would be in danger. As long as others are involved in their own "story", they are no longer safe.

He sometimes even suspects that his biological parents will become orphans because of the death of his special physique.

Hastily ended the call with his parents, and Russell put down his phone. He didn't dare to talk to his parents too much, and he didn't dare to meet them.

After coming into contact with the transcendent world, the dangers that ordinary people close to him may encounter are incalculable to him.

"By the way, Subway, I'll tell you......" Russell put his phone back in his pocket, turned his head, and just wanted to say this, the words came to his lips and swallowed them back.

In the middle of summer, the dormitory is cold.

Subway is not there.

"I almost forgot that Subway had gone back to the family. Well, the Fangshi family in Huaxia, the Sai family. Russell looked at the empty bed behind him and muttered to himself silently.

In the sultry air, Russell was silent for a long time.

Finally, he still spoke slowly:

"Ah, it's hot!

"Wind chimes, why didn't you turn on the air conditioner today?"

Wind chimes have long been accustomed to this kind of statement, and the white-haired female ghost drilled out of the mobile phone:

"Is there only one person in the dormitory who has to turn on the air conditioner? Isn't this a waste of my soul energy? Okay, okay, I'll drive. ”

The white-haired female ghost floated in the air, and a chilling cold aura spread, and the temperature of the entire dormitory plummeted.

……

Time flickered, and it was August 3rd.

On this day, Russell left the academy through the back door and walked into the dense forest, all the way to the location that Nocturne had announced in his dream.

(End of chapter)