Chapter 167
Eternal Sleeper.
When he heard these three words, Gao Wen was not too surprised.
He thought about who or what force would deal with him, and used this "unconventional" method - the ulterior motives of the royal capital only dare to do some small tricks in secret, and the royal family has not yet had anything to do with it. It is necessary to fight against oneself, and in addition, the Cecil family does not have any interest entanglement with any forces in the world at present - except for those cultists who are born to be at odds with everyone.
Among the most important cults, the Eternal Sleepers are the most bizarre and unpredictable, and they are also the best at spiritual sorcery.
Gawain looked around again with curiosity. He had to sigh at the superb skills of this "illusion", and everything in his sight seemed to be real, whether it was those towering magic towers or the giant energy shrouded in the sky above the imperial capital. The shield, or the dark blue well beam next to the imperial capital, can't see the slightest flaw in the illusion, and there is a real touch here. The round table in front of you and the chair under the body give people a real feeling. Gawain even has reason to believe that the refreshments on the table will taste when eaten in the mouth.
It's a world that's easy to fall into.
But the more real this world is, the more vigilant he is in his heart.
So he controlled the expression on his face, and tried his best not to show the slightest emotion and praised casually: "I heard that the Eternal Sleeper is good at creating illusions and dreams, but this is my first personal contact, I have to say, You are very skilled in this area."
"If people rely on the so-called vision, touch, and smell to perceive the existence of the world, then as long as these things are perfectly simulated, what is the difference between the so-called reality and the illusion?" The white-robed man said in a strange tone that does not distinguish between men and women. , "Isn't it better to have a perfect dream than a sinking and dark reality?"
"But in this 'perfect' dream, isn't this dress of your Excellency a bit dazzling?" Gawain looked at the man in white robe in front of him, and finally couldn't bear the other party's curious dress and unfeminine voice, "No matter what you want to talk to me about, you can always show your true face, right? And you haven't introduced who you are until now, which doesn't seem to be in line with the etiquette of talking to people."
"It's just a mere seeker of the Tao. People who sleep forever don't need any surnames and names. As for the so-called true face... It really is what people who are bound by the real world will say," the white-robed man sighed, and His image suddenly changed, and the mask melted on his face like running water, but underneath the mask was a face that was constantly changing, even switching between various faces of men, women and children, "Unfortunately, People who stick to reality can never understand how great the dream of eternal sleep is. In this perfect world, the so-called individual appearance has become meaningless, so what kind of appearance do you think is more suitable for me? Zhang... or this one?"
The faces of the white-robed man are constantly changing, but every face is full of ridicule and contempt, but Gawain just quietly watched him pinching his own face there, and waited for half a minute before saying lightly: "Just Change it like this, it’s good to keep refreshing.”
The face of the man in white robe suddenly stopped changing, and it was fixed on the face of a stern middle-aged man.
"It seems that you have enough patience to spend time with me, but unfortunately I don't have the patience anymore," the stern-faced middle-aged man finally stopped talking nonsense, and he stared straight into Gawain's eyes, "I called your Excellency to this place,
In fact, it is nothing more than want to know one thing from you. "
"What's up?"
"What did you see in those lost seas?"
Gawain's composure before was more or less an act of performance, but at this time the circle of confusion was real: "What did you say?"
However, the middle-aged man in white robe took Gawain's confused expression as some kind of fool, and he frowned: "You don't have to pretend to be confused, you and I both know what the so-called 'Eternal Dark Sea' refers to, Maybe no one outsiders knows about your secret voyage, but the people who set foot on the route with you at that time still came back alive - we all know that you entered the eternal dark sea with a clear purpose, and there. Got some kind of enlightenment, even brought something back...and we're super curious about that."
Gao Wen suddenly felt a wave in his heart.
This Eternal Sleeper cultist knows a secret that even Gawain Cecil himself can't remember!
What is the Eternal Dark Sea he mentioned? What did he mention about Gawain Cecil's secret voyage? Inspiration and what was brought back? !
Gawain suddenly thought of those crystals, those crystals that the original owner of his body handed over to the Mithril treasury for safekeeping, but did not leave any impression in his memory - could everything be connected here? !
However, Gawain had to forcibly hide all his consternation and psychological fluctuations at this time. He desperately hoped that he could get something out of the mouth of the cultist in front of him—the other party would never have imagined that Gawain Cecil’s body was hidden in his body. With an alien soul, this is a breakthrough to coax the other party!
"Do you want to know, or the Eternal Sleeper Order behind you want to know, or ... more people want to know?" He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a serious expression, and his tone did not waver at all.
"If I say this is just my personal curiosity, I'm afraid you won't believe it," the middle-aged man showed a stiff smile, "this is the concern of the entire Eternal Sleeper Order - please believe me, with those determined to The groups that destroy the world are different. Although the Eternal Sleepers are also regarded as 'cults' by you, everything we do is just to protect all beings in the world. Although our methods are sometimes not understood by outsiders, I think if Your enlightenment in the Dark Seas is the truth about the world...then you will surely understand what the Eternal Sleeper does."
Will Gawain Cecil's enlightenment in the so-called "Eternal Dark Sea" lead him to agree with the behavior of a cult like the Eternal Sleeper?
This sentence is more informative!
Gawain raised his face even harder, staring into the middle-aged man's eyes, "Who else knows about me in the Eternal Dark Sea? How did you know?"
"I said that the people who sailed with you back then came back alive, and more than one, I can tell you clearly now, including the eyeliner placed by the eternal sleeper beside you," the middle-aged man replied calmly, " And as for who else knows this secret, rest assured, there are very few people, even in the Order of the Eternal Sleepers, only a small number of people above the Nightmare Bishop know part of the situation. We have no intention of spreading this secret - it's no good , and for the forgetful and mediocre common man, the ancient secrets of seven hundred years ago are not something they would care about."
"I did bring something back from there," Gawain decided to relax a little, and then continued the cliché, "but how can you be sure that if I learn the truth of the so-called world there, I will definitely understand the thoughts of you cultists In other words—how can you be sure that I will cooperate with you?"
Gawain tried to get the nonsense cultist in front of him to take the initiative to tell the part of the situation he knew, and to tell the reasons why Gawain Cecil set sail for the Eternal Dark Sea, but the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly closed his eyes. Mouth, it was not until a few seconds later that he opened his mouth with a half-smile: "Yes, of course I know that you will not cooperate with me, and I also know that you will not answer any of my questions, you are a great hero seven hundred years ago, why? Maybe because a cultist and you have a few nonsense words, you trust and tell the secret to the other party?
"By the same token, why do you think I am here to speak with you and answer your questions one by one?"
As the middle-aged man's voice fell, all the scenes around Gawain suddenly shook violently, the city of the ancient Gondor Empire began to collapse, the magical dome in the sky was torn apart, and bursts of noise emerged in his spiritual world. !
He finally knew where the real crisis was, and he finally knew why a cunning cultist would take the initiative to reveal so much information when talking to him-although he had been suspicious and alerted to what the other party had Conspiracy, but until now, he didn't realize what the other party's conspiracy was.
Something is invading his consciousness! Prying into his memory!
"In the dream of the eternal sleeper, even a giant dragon will gradually sink," the middle-aged man stood up, and the round table with snacks and black tea turned into a group of constantly wriggling stars in front of him, and gradually dissipated, "Spirit and consciousness are really magical things. People rely on them to become people, but people can hardly control their operation. In a person's subconscious, almost everything runs automatically, even if it is a legendary level. The characters will also show their biggest flaws here.”
Gawain felt that his memory was beginning to loosen, and an outside "reader" was looking for the entry point of these memories. He controlled his thoughts with difficulty, and controlled the memory fragments that began to appear in his mind like a slideshow. Controlling all this brought extremely high mental pressure, so that he couldn't even speak anymore, and could only stare at the middle-aged man's eyes.
"You are here to talk to me, and you are gradually opening the door of your memory, whether you answer or ask, this 'conversation' is itself a connection - including now, you listen to me, you accept With the information from me, in the process, your barriers of will are constantly disintegrating, and unfortunately, you can hardly stop this process..." The middle-aged man's smile became brighter and brighter, obviously he had won the ticket. In the grip, "Ah, your resistance is indeed very tenacious, quite in line with your hero's identity, but don't you know? The most powerful power of the Eternal Sleeper is not illusion or psychic attack, but stealing other people's memories and turning them into memory. Processed into a new power of yourself...and also made this 'memory path' a kind of springboard, you will forget this meeting, and I will leave one in your subconscious after reading your memory Teleportation pathway, so that my will can 'fall' on your body at any time... That's right, that's right, that poor mercenary figure appeared in your mind just now, yes, it's that kind of springboard, eternal sleep Those who walk in the world of dreams and thoughts rely on that kind of springboard..."
Gawain silently sorted out his memory fragments in his mind, and did not respond to any provocations from the cultists at all. Finally, before the loud noises in his mind became unbearable, he completed the final sorting.
Under the surprised sight of the middle-aged man in white robe, Gawain raised his head, with a smile that had been hidden for a long time on his face: "Are you sure...do you want to see my memory?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "You..."
Gawain completely let go of the limitations of his mind.
"If there is a wall of memory in everyone's conscious world, then my wall is not to protect myself, but to protect reckless snoopers like you."
Gawain stood up completely, quietly watching the middle-aged man slowly widen his extremely frightened eyes, watching him start to roar wildly, watching his face melt like wax, watching his face. The body twisted and collapsed, and even after it collapsed into a pool of flesh and blood, there was still a roar coming out of thin air.
"You dare to look at the monitoring database with a guarantee of hundreds of thousands of years, but you don't need your head?"
Please remember this book's first domain name: . Mobile version reading website: