"What?" said old Kohler, who didn't hear clearly.

Crane looked at the potholed road ahead and laughed at himself:

"Nothing.

"I hope that Liv's family can get out of their current situation and live better and better. ”

As the successor of the new era of the big foodie empire, thinking of revolution, thinking of mobilizing the masses, and thinking of changing the world is a normal instinctive reaction, but if you think about it carefully, and analyze the specific problems in detail, he feels that it is impossible to save himself by relying on the poor alone, because there are extraordinary powers in this world, and some of them are quite weird, which cannot be solved by guns, just like the sequence 5 "resentment" of the "xenomorph" path.

This is on the one hand, on the other hand, limited by the law of conservation of extraordinary characteristics, limited by the acquisition of materials, extraordinary power cannot be popularized, and the advantage of numbers is difficult to transform into effective combat power, and even if it can be popularized, as long as the problem of loss of control is not solved, it will also bring disaster.

If there is no high-level powerhouse, these are actually solved to a certain extent, but in the real world, there are not only demigods and half-humans, but also all kinds of seals that make people die without knowing how to die, and the gods are real and high.

In this way, there will not be much problem for the poor to fight by means of strikes and marches, but once they take up arms and build up an army, they will inevitably encounter an irresistible counterattack, and it is not impossible for large-scale natural disasters and large-scale psychological hints to appear.

And most of the things that can compete with the official extraordinary institutions are secret organizations, which often have their own evil attributes, and if they join them, death may not be the most tragic outcome, so the most promising way to succeed on the road of revolution is to win the support of one or a few churches.

How much concessions can vested interests make on strikes and marches alone? It will be much easier to buy off...... However, the last time the "true creator" almost took advantage of the miserable situation of the poor to befell Beckland, the Church of the Goddess and the nobles in the know seemed to be touched, which can be glimpsed from the investigative mission accepted by Mike's reporter and the feedback from Miss "Justice"...... Klein rambled over things about the East End, the Wharf District, and the Factory District.

In the end, he couldn't help but sigh, and sighed in his heart:

"Come to think of it, the threat of the arrival of the evil god is the most likely to improve the situation of the poor.

"But the evil gods are the beings who can't wait to suck their flesh and devour their souls, and are most likely to bring disaster that no one can escape.

"It's a wonderful irony. ”

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

Queens, inside the luxury villa of the Earl of Hall.

Because Dr. Islant had something else to do after that, Audrey took the second psychology class of the week early.

Susie was even more excited than she was, and rushed into the study early, leaving aside her usual favorite game of balls.

In this class, Audrey deliberately showed her curiosity, and from time to time she asked Isrant about the psychology related to the occult field that he had talked about last time.

At the end of the lesson, Isrant finally considered and spoke:

"Miss Audrey, we have organized a seminar on this, and many of the members have more specialized research in the intersection of psychology and occultism, would you be interested in joining?"

"Of course!" Audrey nodded without hesitation, perfectly fitting her predetermined character as an innocent and curious girl.

Isrant smiled:

"Remember to keep it a secret, you know, your elders have a considerable prejudice against the occult, and I'll take you there in the next class. ”

"No problem. Audrey replied in the affirmative, slightly excitedly.

After sending the long-haired waist-length Isrant out of the study, she closed the door and faced the mirror next to the bookcase, and was quiet for two seconds.

Then, she lifted the hem of her skirt, took a step and made a circle movement in the court dance, then looked at herself in the mirror, and said with a smile:

"Audrey, you're awesome!"

Audrey knew that she had taken the first step into the Psychological Alchemy Society, although the seminar was mostly just a peripheral circle, and there would definitely be many tests in the future, but this really made her open the door of the Psychological Alchemy Society.

And in this process, she did not rely on external forces, but relied on her own observation and performance, and perfectly deceived the psychiatrist of Eastland, so she was very proud and proud.

"That seminar sounded interesting. Susie leaned over and wagged her tail and said, "Audrey, can I join?"

Looking at the golden retriever and round eyes, Audrey suddenly fell into deep thought.

She let out a long "um":

"Susie, not for the time being, you, you're too conspicuous......"

Speaking of this, she changed her words and said with a shallow smile:

"But I can take you with me. ”

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

On Friday night, Klein grabbed the "master key" and a black cane and walked out of 15 Minsk Street, without which he estimated he would not be able to return today.

He's going to "find" Dr. Allen, enter into the other party's dreams, and figure out how the nightmare associated with Will Onsetin came from.

As for the question of where Dr. Allen lives, he had already inquired yesterday: 3 Birningham Road, Hilston.

By the time Klein arrived, it was past 11 o'clock, and the surrounding neighborhood was dimly lit and quiet.

After tossing a coin and divination, Crane walked through the iron fence outside, went around to the side, and used the "master key" to open an invisible passage in the wall, and entered the darkened hallway.

With a quick pace, he silently ascended to the second floor and hid in an uninhabited room.

After making sure Dr. Allen and his wife were asleep, Klein made his way through the wall and into their bedroom.

The first thing he did was to take out the "Sleep Charm" and open the spell in a low voice, so that Dr. Allen's wife fell into a real slumber and would not suddenly wake up and disturb his subsequent dreams about her husband.

Then, Crane sat down in a chair in front of the dresser, held the "Dream Charm" in his hand, and whispered an Old Hermetian word:

"Crimson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the charm in his hand became light, as if it had suddenly become an illusory thing without weight.

As the spirit poured in, the transparent flames enveloped the spell, burning a deep and serene black.

Driven by Klein's will, this black color spread out, enveloping Dr. Allen as well as himself.

Klein, who quickly entered a meditative state, saw the infinite darkness and saw the lonely oval ball of light.

His spirituality extended to the past, touching the illusory and hazy things.

The world around him turned upside down and twisted back, and Crane was unaware of the barren plain under his feet, with pitch-black stones under his feet and not a single weed.

In the center of the plain stood a black spire, coiled around which a large silver-white serpent with its head erected and its bright red eyes staring coldly in this direction.

Contrary to Dr. Allen's description, the silver-white serpent had no substantial scales, and was covered in dense patterns and symbols, which formed a series of wheels connected to each other, and each wheel was surrounded by different logos.

The serpent's tail and head were only half of the wheel, and it looked rather incongruous, as if it could force the obsessive-compulsive person to death, but Crane imagined that if the silver-white serpent could bite its tail with its mouth, the wheel would be complete, and everything would be complete, no more mutilated, no more changed.

Beside Klein, Dr. Allen stared blankly ahead, approaching the pitch-black spire step by step.

To be sure, no one guided Dr. Allen...... Excludes the "Nightmare" extraordinary ability...... Klein quickly made a judgment.

He didn't stop Dr. Allen, but followed him to his side, towards the pitch-black spire towards the silver-white serpent.

The two of them had only taken a few steps before their target was in front of them, the silver-white serpent poking down its upper body, as if wondering how to enjoy the dessert brought to its mouth.

Its mouth was wide open, but no fishy smell came out, its red eyes were cold and merciless, and everything looked like prey, but without the slightest hint of murder or cruelty.

In front of it, it seems that everything is small and equal because of its smallness.

The serpent didn't attack, and Crane followed Dr. Allen through an old, decaying wooden door into the dark tower.

As Alan has previously recounted, the layout is extremely chaotic, the stairs first spiral up and then down diagonally, and the halls, libraries, and rooms are either normal, upside down, or embedded in other parts, which is impossible to exist in the real world.

Through the doors and walls, Crane no longer knew where he was in the black tower, perhaps the spire or the basement.

In the thick darkness, he suddenly noticed a figure huddled in the corner in front of him.

The figure sensed Dr. Allen's coming, and hurriedly stood up, hopping on one leg to get closer.

It wasn't until the figure was close at hand that Klein could see his appearance clearly, tiger-headed, early tens, childish and visibly frightened.

The figure is about 1.4 meters tall, with an empty left calf, as if it was the child Will Onsetin, who had undergone surgery.

He held a deck of tarot cards in his hand, and his dark eyes were full of surprise and joy, fear and fear:

"Dr. Allen, there's a snake trying to eat me!"

Suddenly, he let out a scream, and his eyes reflected the large, mysterious silver serpent.

Crash!

The tarot card in his hand fell to the ground, leaving only one tightly clenched in the palm of his hand.

Crane looked over and saw that the card also had a spinner wheel on it.

That's the Wheel of Fortune card.

Crash!

The dream shattered in an instant, and Crane found himself still sitting in a chair in front of the dresser.

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