Susie was crouching in the doorway, waiting for Audrey to return.

At this time, as soon as he saw her approaching, the big golden retriever dog immediately greeted her, and "Wang" twice and wagged his tail quite talentedly.

She didn't ask on the spot, and accompanied Audrey back to the bedroom before she was concerned:

"Is it over?"

Audrey gave an "um" and said that there was no problem.

"Is there anything you can do to help?" asked Susie.

"Not at the moment. Audrey shook her head slightly.

Because of Susie's concern, she instinctively recalled the experience just now, but found that she could no longer remember the image and name of the president of the Psychological Alchemy Society at all, and even some of the information that she originally knew from the "world" Gelman Sparrow had to concentrate on remembering.

Frankly speaking, in front of the extraordinary beings below the demigod, she, the "manipulator", can do similar things, but if she wants to influence a sage in the spiritual realm and make him unable to detect it, it is almost impossible to do it, unless the other person has been hypnotized, unconscious, and enslaved.

That gentleman may have been even more advanced than I expected...... Audrey controlled her emotions and calmly made a certain judgment.

She winked at Susie and let the golden retriever guard the door while she sketched out the mask of "arrogance" in her mind.

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt a slight fluctuation in the collective subconscious sea around her.

With a flash of thought, Audrey stretched out her left hand, grabbed it to the side, and took out an unusually cold, extremely illusory gray-white mask.

If you think about it, this "arrogant" mask will come to me, or will it already exist in my subconscious, and it will follow me all the time? Audrey carefully examines her inner island and gives her thoughts on making the "arrogant" mask disappear.

The cold, illusory gray-white mask quickly became transparent, melting into the surrounding sea of collective subconscious.

Audrey still couldn't tell where the "arrogant" mask had gone and why it had appeared so in such a timely manner.

This made her even more wary, and she decided to pray to Mr. "Fool" at every opportunity, and made a wish to seal this personality mask.

Just as she wanted to do a few more experiments and get more knowledge out of the "arrogant" mask, she didn't need to use the extraordinary abilities of the "manipulator" to see the sea of the collective subconscious gently sway.

A glimmer of light "swims" from a distance, becoming larger and more obvious, and finally turning into an illusory letter.

The letter stops in front of Audrey's mind island, seemingly looking for a way to complete the "delivery".

Audrey, of course, would not let anything outside enter her conscious world, and hurriedly reached out with her left hand and touched the illusory letter.

Seeing that her fingers were about to touch the surface of the letter, Audrey suddenly stopped.

Her experience and IQ told her at the same time:

Don't touch anything in the occult world, especially in the spiritual realm, otherwise it will be easy to be polluted and have spiritual problems!

Thinking of this, Audrey took on a virtual personality to take the lead, and put on the long black tulle gloves of the "Hand of Fear".

Ready accordingly, she reached out and grabbed the illusory letter, watching it peel off the skin in her palm and unfold page by page.

Here's all the stuff about the psychic dragon in East Chestershire.

The high-level ability to convey information ...... the "audience" through the sea of the collective subconscious is amazing...... As a "manipulator", Audrey has been trying to maintain her original yearning for the occult world, the simple pursuit of "dream" and "magic".

This is one of the ways she does not allow herself to be lost in the "manipulative" experience, not to be gradually assimilated by the sea of the collective subconscious.

Turning over all the materials, Audrey let the illusory letter melt into the sea of the collective subconscious.

She still didn't rush to pray to Mr. "Fool", and according to the previous arrangement, she went out to get busy with other things.

It was not until dusk, before the dinner at home began, that she found a gap, made a quick prayer in her bedroom, and made a wish.

In the next second, Audrey saw the gray-white "arrogant" mask emerge from the sea of collective subconscious in front of her, and the illusion disappeared little by little, flashing a small amount of metallic luster.

For some reason, this personality has a certain sense of substance, between the unreal and the real.

This means that it is physically isolated from Audrey's spiritual island.

Of course, it also loses the ability to return directly to the sea of the collective subconscious.

Audrey took the "arrogant" mask and tried to remove the "lie" that turned into an emerald necklace, overlapping the two.

As she expected, the half-real and half-illusory mask of "arrogance" was embedded in the "lie" and turned into a pattern that looked like a human face.

I'll carry it with me in this way from now on, so that the mask doesn't come into contact with my mind and body until I need to use it...... Audrey's thoughts flickered, and she sincerely thanked Mr. "Fool".

She then went out and went to the banquet hall at home.

On the way, she meets her father, Earl Hall.

"Good news. Earl Hall said with a smile.

Audrey did not hide her surprise:

"Alfred is coming back?"

This is her other brother.

"Can you guess?" said Earl Hall, slightly surprised, "that he will return to Bakeland as a general in the second half of the year." ”

Later...... Susie is a "dream walker...... Audrey thought for a moment and asked:

"Dad, when are we going back to East Chestershire?"

With so much to do in the kingdom that had just ended the war, the nobles did not return to their fiefdoms on New Year's Day and remained in Beckland, and it was already the end of February.

Count Hall nodded and said:

"It's probably April. ”

............

Above the gray mist, inside the ancient palace.

"Psychic Mail" ...... Beware of viruses, don't mess around...... Crane sighed as he tossed the "curtain" that represented the extraordinary properties of the "Secret Attendant" back into the clutter pile, allowing it to cover all the items there.

He just fulfilled Miss "Justice" with his self-named "Grafting" ability, connecting the illusory concept of a personality mask with the metallic texture of an ordinary iron mask, and gave the "Spirit Worms" who were on duty in the "Source Castle" an order to replenish their strength on time so that the "Grafting" could be maintained.

"Judging by the description of Mr. 'Gluttony' from the Psychic Alchemy, it seems that Zarathu has tracked down Conston City, and I must be more careful......" Crane's fingers tapped the edge of the mottled table, causing one "spirit worm" after another to emerge from his body.

His figure then disappeared into the "Source Castle".

............

Inside the Church of Serenity, Amanda Mountains, Wintershire.

Leonard got a document from the Pope.

This will be the first thing he will be responsible for after becoming a senior deacon.

Back in his room, Leonard leaned back in his chair and rested his feet on his desk before opening the documents in his hand and reading them one by one:

Merlin Hermes, a wandering magician who takes pleasure in fulfilling the wishes of others...... Constance City, which was rebuilt overnight...... Sequence 4 of the 'Automatic Wishing Machine'...... 'Fortune Teller' is called 'Sorcerer', Sequence 3 is 'Ancient Scholar', and Sequence 2 is called 'Miracle Master'......"

Leonard watched, and suddenly fell silent.

After a few seconds, he asked in a suppressed voice:

"Old man, how many angels are still active on the earth by the 'soothsayer' path?"

Parles Zoroaster snorted:

"This is playing, and there should only be one 'miracle master' who still needs to be played.

"You should know who I'm talking about. ”

Leonard looked at the information in his hand again and muttered:

"Had a lot of fun......

He has decided that the main purpose of this mission is to play the role of the "night watchman", digest the potions in the body, travel by the way, and as for the handling of events, the focus is on finding a reasonable explanation.

Boredom digging through the thick papers, Leonard withdrew his feet and stood up.

He's going to pick up the "Level 1" seal for his senior deacon.

For other Night Church saints, this is quite a headache, because the negative effects of seals are not so easy to bear, especially when you need to carry them for a long time, but if you choose a holy relic that is more suitable for you, there will be a problem of duplication of abilities.

And Leonard doesn't need to worry about this problem, as long as the seal he likes has the characteristics of being alive, he can ask the old man to help and "parasitize" a "Time Worm" into it, so that the negative effect of the seal will be significantly reduced, and it will become as well-behaved as "Word of the Sea".

So, the focus is on picking ability...... Leonard whistled and walked out of the room.

............

Monday afternoon at three o'clock in the interior of the ancient palace above the gray fog.

A crimson light rose up and solidified into different figures.

"The Sun" Derick had not needed to count his heartbeat many times, but only had to look at the wall clock and calculate the time of Beckland to know how long it would be to hold a tarot meeting, at this time, he stood up with Miss "Justice", and together with the rest of the members of the Tarot Society, he saluted to the top of the bronze table:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool. ”

After sitting down separately and greeting each other, "Moon" Emlyn glanced left and right and said:

"I wonder if the 'Cultivator' and 'Moon' paths are any special compared to other paths?"

After asking the question, he did not hide it at all, and added quite calmly:

"I recently learned that the internal system of the Earth Church is different from normal, and it is divided into two parts: the benefactor and the benefactor......"

After the brief description of "Moon" Emlyn, "Hanged Man" Alger, "Hermit" Gardelia, "Star" Leonard and others glanced at each other, but none of them could give a reasonable explanation.

Of course, everyone in the room, including "The Sun" Deric, could hear the abnormality of the internal system of the Earth Church.

Just then, they heard a soft sigh.

This sigh seems to have come from an older age, from Mr. "Fool" at the top of the mottled table.