Start with the Readers Chapter 133: Psychological Alchemists Meeting


With this "transformation belt", even if Abner encountered the situation where he suddenly encountered an angel like last night, he would still be able to fight. It's very much loved.

"However, the 'nature' of magical items is generally a manifestation of the 'will' of the material provider or builder... Its shape and activation spell are so mediocre, is it because of me? Or is it that Daphne is also a hundred-year-old middle-aged patient?"

While thinking this way in his heart, Abner looked at Daphne, who was not in good spirits, and finally came to a conclusion: Maybe, both?

Next, after sending Daphne back to rest, Abner took the opportunity of sacrificing the "Shining Mirror" to ask Mister Fool to ask "World" to meet above the gray fog.

At the same time, the clone of Owen Delion also got up from the house of one of his mistresses. After washing up and having breakfast, he waited for the meeting of the Supreme Council of the "Psychological Alchemists".

Above the gray mist, inside a palace that looks like a residence for giants.

Klein looked at the full-length mirror that became "submissive" as soon as he entered the "Origin Castle". Got the 'faceless man' feature... I thought it would take at least two or three weeks for Sharon to get it."

"I just became friends with a vice-president of the 'Secret Order'." Abner replied lightly.

Klein took a deep look at him, and said with certainty: "That vice president is a lady, right?"

"How do you know?" Abner was a little surprised. It stands to reason that Klein's understanding of the "Secret Order" should be very limited, and Daphne is the youngest and the youngest among the three vice presidents. Low-key, many members of the "Secret Order" don't know much about her.

Need to say? What kind of person are you, do you have no idea? Although Klein didn't speak, the meaning revealed in his eyes can be seen even without the "mind reading" ability.

Mr. Fool, what kind of image do I have in your heart? Why do you feel that you are almost comparing me with Lao Huang? Abner slandered, but on the surface he directly changed the subject, asking instead: "You will arrive in Backlund tomorrow, right? If Miss Temperance doesn't have Extraordinary items to change her appearance, she wants to hide it from those Nighthawks It's not easy being a colleague... Besides, Ms. Daly's way of speaking, you'd better let Ms. Temperance practice it."

Hearing Abner mention this, Klein immediately became troubled. After all, Sharon really couldn't learn Ms. Daly's style. He had practiced with her for a long time these two days, but the results were not satisfactory. .

"I heard that when a woman is pregnant, her personality will also change... Maybe you can cover it up from this aspect?" Abner smiled and gave his suggestion.

"That's the way it is... Fortunately, Leonard, who is the most troublesome and who is most familiar with Ms. Daly, I have already made arrangements. It won't take long before I can make him my own... When the time comes, I will have him Help, let Sharon live in seclusion in the name of pregnancy, and she should be able to handle it." Klein sighed.

"Ready for a showdown?" Abner raised his eyebrows. Although he could guess one or two from what Klein told him to pass to Melissa before, he was still a little surprised that Klein faced him. The original work has changed over the same period.

There is a lot less worry and fear, and more initiative in doing things... Is this the captain's credit? Or is it because of Miss Sharon? Or, is it my variable?

Klein didn't notice Abner's complicated thoughts, so he just nodded slightly and said, "Let Leonard alone bear the non-existent hatred for the death of me and the captain... For him, It's so pitiful...

"Moreover, as you said, with the intervention of the 'Fool', it can better deter the 'grandpa' on him."

Here, he looked at Abner again: "I just don't know what attitude the goddess has?"

Abner thought for a moment, and replied: "The goddess should not interfere with this matter." After all, when he conveyed Klein's words before, the goddess did not stop him, which means that she acquiesced.

However, he quickly reacted and added, "This is just my guess. After all, I don't know what the goddess is thinking."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Although Klein said so, he didn't believe it, and believed that Liu Bo was something like "Yin Erminster" in the dnd worldview.

In this regard, Abner was about to defend himself, but suddenly his expression changed, and he said seriously: "It has begun."

Hearing this, Klein immediately pretended to ask Mister Fool, and then the image with "Owen" as the first perspective appeared in front of the two of them.

In the living room of his mistress's house, Owen was greeted by several maids who were as beautiful as ordinary people, got into a spacious carriage, and then drove into the bizarre dream world.

The main purpose of Abner's invitation to Klein to hold this impromptu meeting is to observe the meeting of the highest jury of the "Psychological Alchemy Association".

This is not purely for Klein to learn, but Abner is worried that Owen's clone will unknowingly leave the maximum distance of "control" in the dream, so the feature of "Origin Castle" ignoring distance is needed as a transit. Come keep in touch.

A moment later, through the window of the carriage, Klein and Abner saw a strange city shrouded in darkness.

There are gorgeous buildings with a very mysterious and dark feeling in the city, and there are gentlemen wearing top hats and trench coats and women with complicated and gloomy dresses walking around.

Some of them have pure smiles on their faces, as clean as babies, while others have short black hair and sharp canine teeth in their mouths.

"What is this place?" Klein asked with interest. He knew that when Liu Bo made Owen his avatar, he got all of Owen's memories.

Abner did not search Owen's memory, but recalled the content of the original work, and replied:

"This is the city in everyone's heart, where there are people, there is it.

"As long as you know its location and the correct method, you can enter this city from any corner of human society."

Speaking of which, he paused, then pointed to the various pedestrians in the picture:

"Everything here has a corresponding psychological symbol, for example, those long-haired ones are called 'beast desire', and those clean ones represent 'simple-mindedness'..."

Klein looked at the "pedestrians", including a werewolf, a bear walking upright, a cat with a lazy expression, a monster with a colorful spider on his face, a giant mouse with red eyes, There is a boa constrictor with a spitting core, and some kind of canine creature that looks at every passerby with eyes full of mating desire...

They either wear top hats and windbreakers, or wear delicate and complicated dull long skirts, trying to imitate human beings in every detail, but they cannot make themselves truly human-like.

Compared to "beast desire", "pure thoughts" are very rare. After all, people always have desires in their dreams, but they rarely dream of "sage time".

Driving in the dark night, the carriage passed through these "pedestrians" and various Gothic buildings, and soon arrived at a church in the center of the city.

This church is more than eighty meters high and is supported by huge black pillars. Each giant pillar is inlaid with a certain number of skulls. Some of them are from humans, and some are from different creatures. They all aimed their empty eyes downward, as if they were watching every creature entering the church.

Like most of the buildings here, every detail of this church is exquisite, but what composes them is biased towards nightmare, horror, horror, and mysterious elements.

Owen got off the carriage under the service of the maid, passed the main entrance, and walked into a grand but empty hall.

Different from ordinary churches, there are no rows of seats for believers to pray, and there is no place to place candlesticks. Instead, a small long table is placed in front of the huge cross wrapped around the statue of a dragon. There are five seats on each side of the long table, and they are currently empty, except for an old-fashioned gentleman sitting in the top seat.

This gentleman has very long pale yellow eyebrows, his hair is combed back neatly, his forehead is slightly wrinkled, and his face is abnormally pale.

"This is...Mr. Dellau??" Klein, who used to be a detective, had access to information about the gentleman in front of him, and even met Prince Edsac once, so he recognized him immediately.

"In addition to the identity of the royal medical advisor and the former principal of Backlund Medical College, this person is also the 'King of the Black Seat' Baros Hopkins, the famous hermit Eric Drey Ke...as the demigod of the 'audience', he has many more vests than you." Above the gray fog, Abner introduced Klein with a smile.

"I always feel like you're implicating me..." Klein glanced at Abner.

Abner coughed and said instead: "Continue watching the 'live broadcast'."

In the picture, the old-fashioned gentleman Delau rubbed the wheels on both sides of the seat, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you were the first to arrive... Sit down, I'm afraid it will take some time for them to come, especially Miss 'Lazy'."

"Mr. President." Owen also nodded to the old gentleman, then glanced left and right, came to his usual seat on the right, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

During this process, he has been under the watchful eye of Dellau, but he has no guilt at all, and his movements are natural and smooth.

Paulie Dellaw raised his hands, clasped the pestle to the surface of the long table, and asked casually: "Mr. Lust, you hired 'arrogance', 'laziness' and 'Greedy' helped you complete a task, did you succeed?"

"Very successful, I will thank those three later." Owen replied casually on the surface, but his heart was a little bit gooey: Why is this guy talking so much today? Does he have doubts about me? But there should be no flaws in my performance, right?

Could it be the carriage? That's not right... After all, even the original "lust" wouldn't mess around with the girls in his dreams every time he was in the carriage.

Bewildered, Abner asked Owen to ask directly: "President, do you think there is something wrong with me?"

This makes it even more clear-eyed.

Dellau obviously didn't expect that Owen would ask it in person~IndoMTL.com~ He was a little stunned for a moment, then smiled, looked into Owen's eyes, and said calmly:

"I just found that the 'Lust' mask has almost negligible erosion on you...and just a few months ago, you were deeply affected by it...

"I wonder, how do you do it?"

Of course it's because of another person. Abner was not afraid that the other party would eavesdrop on his heart, so he complained directly in his heart, and then began to talk nonsense in a serious manner:

"Perhaps I have obtained the greatest satisfaction in terms of 'lust', my 'lust' is greater than it, and it can no longer affect me?

"Or maybe I have devoutly believed in that existence whose name cannot be named?"

Of course, this refers to "Liu Bo".

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