Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Looking around, my heart is boundless.

This demigod in the spiritual realm stood alone on the island, surrounded by illusory sea water, calm and deadly. In his perception, there is only his own lonely island in the sea of ​​subconsciousness, where is my enemy?

What exactly attacked him?

This demigod caused a terrifying spiritual storm in the sea, so that the celestial phenomena in the subconscious space changed. In reality, a violent wind suddenly screamed around the demigod's body, and the invisible wind engulfed the master's will , radiating in all directions, covering a fairly wide area, depriving the minds of the creatures within the range to the maximum.

However, what he couldn't understand was that all the attacks didn't fall to the ground, as if there were really no enemies around, but this unlucky demigod suddenly fell into an unknown and mysterious place.

Still unable to find the enemy's demigod, he prepared to withdraw from the sea of ​​collective subconscious mind in doubt and alertness, but he was horrified to find that his mental body could not return to his body, and his spirit was trapped in his subconscious mind.

He frantically stimulated his spirituality, but no matter what, he couldn't establish a connection with the real body. Some power isolated the two and imprisoned his mental body.

Wang Zichuan looked at the vegetative demigod who was standing there blankly, and changed the gravity acting on him in a good mood, then took out a hemp rope that he didn't know where it came from, and tied it to the middle-aged man. On the off-shoulder dark brown half-length braid tied into a bunch of black ribbons.

I want to take this big toy back and give it to Klein as a secret puppet.

So, the lamp god led the prey and hummed a song, and headed towards the inn.

"Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains and catch a monk for dinner..."

The demigod trapped in the subconscious can only continue to explore further, hoping to break through the blockade, pass through the subconscious islands of others, and figure out their own situation in order to break free from control and escape.

His efforts have failed, but he is not willing to sit still. As a member of the organization, as a member who can use the real dreams covering the continent to gather, and as the main executor of this mission, he is fortunate to know the name of the organization and its president. , he is to chant His name and ask for help.

He was terrified in his heart. He didn't know whether this kind of confinement could make the president perceive him, and he didn't know whether the president would care about an ordinary member like him and provide help. He was also worried that his embarrassing request for help would get Severe punishment, but he doesn't want to die yet, he has only one way to save himself.

"Don't ask me where I came from, and don't ask me where I'm going..."

Wang Zichuan stopped suddenly, and a figure appeared in front of him, with a simple white robe, a pale golden beard, and clear eyes.

He tapped four times on his chest with his right hand, then looked directly at Wang Zichuan, and said calmly, "He's still useful."

Wang Zichuan looked at Adam curiously for a while, and then the floating demigod "baji" fell to the ground.

"So, what do you have to pay in exchange for this useful tool man?"

Adam's expression remained unchanged, his face was warm, and his voice was still gentle:

"You are in a strange state now, what happened to you?"

Wang Zichuan tilted his head, seemed to be thinking, and then suddenly said seriously:

"The original awakened within me."

There was a subtle change in Adam's mood for a moment, and Wang Zichuan was keenly aware of this. He wanted to laugh out loud, but considering that he still had to hold it up in front of Adam, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a reserved smile.

Adam chuckled lightly and said:

"How about the consultation fee? I'm a very good psychiatrist."

"I feel like I'm in a great state of mind right now and I don't need a doctor."

Adam kept smiling, did not speak, and waited patiently for the person on the opposite side to make a bid.

Wang Zichuan thought and thought, but couldn't think of anything he could ask Adam for.

He stared at the demigod with the artist's hairstyle on the ground, and suddenly asked happily: "Do you have any Mother Card or Moon Card made by Roselle? Or do you know any clues to them?"

Adam didn't expect the other party to make such a demand, and he explained in the same tone:

"I don't have these two cards. I also know that the Church of the Mother Earth and the Blood Race don't have them either. If you want, I can find them for you."

"so be it."

Wang Zichuan replied indifferently, and turned around to leave after speaking.

Adam suddenly spoke again:

"I know who you are, but I don't understand what you want to do now, but I hope you won't block the development of the next thing."

Wang Zichuan didn't look back, and replied in a tone with a long tail: "The torrent of the times, I understand, you didn't invite me in the script you designed, as long as you don't mess with me, I won't blow it up." Your stage piece, I just want to tell you that chess pieces also have emotions, you better keep the bottom line, alas, why am I talking about this with you, an inhuman guy, I might as well find the real creator singer K. "

In the hotel, the mess all over the floor has been cleaned up. Klein and Anderson ate breakfast without any haze. The food provided by this hotel is indeed not bad.

At the end of the meal, Anderson said that he was flustered because he had no money in hand, and decided to go out and find good-hearted pirates to raise more money later.

Considering that Anderson is more familiar with this pirate's paradise after all, Klein indifferently asked:

"Who should be killed here?"

Hearing this, Anderson laughed and said:

"Mosona of the New Loen Party, he is..."

"He's dead." Klein immediately interrupted Anderson's narration.

Anderson froze for a moment, his smile was a little awkward, but he returned to normal in an instant, and continued:

"I didn't expect that I haven't been here for a while, so the information I have is outdated?"

"I'll answer your question after I go out and come back, but I think if you hunt here, when we come back from Oravi Island, we should be able to carry out the mission of that demigod together."

Klein maintained a stern image and replied:

"Then you don't have to do the mission."

"Why?" Anderson asked suspiciously.

"At that time, he was already dead."

Klein replied calmly.

Anderson was shocked on the spot, and it took several seconds before he gave a thumbs up:

"Your madness is amazing!"

After the meal, Klein went out for a walk, and easily found a lucky pirate who satisfied his little hunger, which was too hungry to squirm.

After the afternoon tarot session ended, Klein hurried out. He was going to the "Deer Hunting Bar", which Anderson told him was the bar most frequented by pirates in the port area.