62. This line of work should be okay?

Lloyd has always been pragmatic, will calmly admit his excellence, and will not deliberately be low-key and modest, but he will also refuse to exaggerate and embarrassment, and focus on a clear self-awareness.

He was indeed immersed in other people's [stories] before, if it wasn't for that 'sister' showing her feet, I'm afraid she wouldn't have come to her senses so quickly, it's still quite dangerous.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that his [rationality] is high enough, so that he still retains rational thinking in that situation, and does not completely let go of himself.

Having said that...... [Manifestation] system is really evil and dangerous, and it is impossible to guard against it, if you change it to a less rational person, won't you fall into it forever?

Lloyd couldn't help but think about it in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't ask the butler what would happen if he didn't wake up in the end.

But then I thought about it, if it was just a competition for the influence and interference effect on consciousness, this embodied [story] still seemed to be inferior to my own [Distorted Realm]?

[Distorted Realm] is obviously more domineering and unreasonable, there is no plot, and there is no need to care whether others believe it or not, and there is no flaw that can make people sober, that is, it forcibly affects people's perception and cognition, and can only rely on reason to support it, once it can't hold on, then it's completely useless.

The [story] embodied by the butler is much gentler......

I don't know what the effect of this [story] is on monsters? Do high-risk monsters dream of electronic sheep?

Now that he thought of this, Lloyd couldn't help but feel a wave of worry in his heart.

I found out that there was a strange thing that dared to disguise itself as my sister, and in a fit of anger, it was the [Distorted Realm] that was opened, wouldn't it be noticed by the housekeeper?

He hurriedly tried to knock on the side and asked:

"Mr. Randolph, are all my previous performances under your watchful eye?"

"It's like watching a movie starring you."

The housekeeper replied with a smile, and continued his previous unfinished comments:

"In addition to surprising me with your performance in terms of reason, you have also surprised me in terms of control of power, your swordsmanship has reached a high level, and you have mastered the power of the [veto] system......"

"When you finally solved the [Role] that I had embodied, you used the [Rejection Declaration], right? Being able to master this in such a short period of time, it seems that Lord Tirtus really likes you. ”

His answer surprised Lloyd a little, a high-ranking boss would actually misjudge the power he used?

Is it deliberately concealed?

No, and it is not necessary, since he needs me to help him, then the 'handle' is obviously more useful than the 'reward'.

Maybe his vision isn't very wide? Or does he not know enough about the two systems of "veto" and "distortion"?

Lloyd speculated in his heart, and then continued to ask:

"If you say that, don't you know my thoughts and memories?"

"How is that possible? Why do you think that? ”

The butler had a natural look of surprise, like an expert in the field of aerospace who heard someone say that rockets should burn kerosene.

"Peering into other people's minds and memories means extending inspiration into other people's consciousness, which is a very dangerous move! Especially for the transcendents, no one knows what they will touch in it......"

"Even snooping into a consciousness that has lost its activity, such as channeling, must be done with all the preparations, very carefully;

And if you want to spy on a transcendent person whose mind is in an active state, the danger and difficulty are even more unimaginable, I'm afraid that only a ninth-order sage would dare to take such a method, right? ”

The butler explained to Lloyd in detail and carefully, for fear that he would have a whim and try this kind of thing, which would affect his own arrangement.

Hearing him say this, Lloyd was also relieved, and hurriedly waved his hand and explained:

"Don't worry, I'm just asking out of curiosity."

But the housekeeper shook his head and sighed in a low voice:

"Curious? That's something distant and precious to me......"

……………………

Lloyd did not stay in the tavern for long, and after talking about the cause and effect, and finally agreeing to contact him in 60 days, he was sent back to the apartment by the butler.

Lloyd hurried upstairs to go home, but today he was delayed by this incident, and he went home relatively late.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my sister with a stupid hair standing on the top of her head, smiling sweetly, holding a hammerhead shark puppet in her arms, and a little milk cat squatting at her feet, greeting her at the door.

This made Lloyd feel a sense of warmth coming to his face, and his heart was warm, and he hurriedly gave his sister a greeting hug, and bent down to pick up the little milk cat, and forcefully rua twice.

When the siblings sat back on the couch, Ephrol asked:

"How's the meeting between Little Illing and Mr. Randolph? Does he seem to need your help with something? ”

"All the best."

Lloyd gave a vague answer.

He still didn't dare to let his sister know that he had gone to get involved with a seventh-order powerhouse, for fear that she would worry.

Evrol also had unconditional trust in Lloyd, and had no idea of asking questions at all, so she said a good news:

"Miss Desda has completely given up on becoming a folklorist today, but she will continue to collect folklore, and has decided to form a corresponding editorial department, which I am in charge of for the time being, and I should publish a magazine in the future, right?"

As she spoke, her childish face showed obvious smugness, and she raised her chin slightly, holding her small chest up, as if she was waiting for Lloyd to praise herself.

Lloyd naturally asked with interest:

"So, sister, are you promoted?"

"Humph! From now on, I'll be the editor-in-chief of Everol! What do you think? Sister didn't hold you back, did she? ”

Everol said triumphantly.

"Of course, our sister and brother have always advanced and retreated together, and if I am promoted, my sister should also be promoted."

Lloyd said, and then proposed:

"So to celebrate my sister's promotion and raise, let's go to the playground when I go back and apply for a day off, shall we?"

Everol jumped up from the couch in excitement.

"Okay! I thought so too, we haven't been to the playground in a long, long time! ”

It looks like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

Lloyd, though he was also laughing, was also excited.

But I actually have some doubts in my heart......

Editor-in-chief of Folklore Magazine?

Should this line of work be okay?