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Chapter five hundred and ninety third dislocation

The moment when Belltila Augustus exclaimed, Gao Wen's suspicion was confirmed.

The woman in front of me with a strange appearance is indeed the "old friend" in my memory, Princess Tifeng, who was seven hundred years ago, and a recognized saint among the druid factions in the north.

However, she had completely changed her appearance and identity, and only part of her voice and soul remained unchanged.

She has really lived for seven hundred years! And she has become a high-level member of the Society for the Death of Everything!!

All the chaotic thoughts flashed in an instant, but the expression on Gao Wen's face did not change at all. He strides towards Belltila. In this space supported by the power of dreams, he portrayed himself as Roland Augustus, the founding king of Tifeng.

However, it is obvious that Belltila was not deceived by the "phantom" that supported her brother's face. She still remembers that this was an illusion space created by the projection of the mind. All the scenes she saw in front of her were not necessarily true, especially the brother who had died in battle under the Sentinel Tower seven hundred years ago was resurrected.

She didn't know who was creating this farce, but it was obvious that this time, the contact that should have been strictly confidential was already targeted.

She stared at the approaching tall figure, and seemed to be ready to fight: "Who are you?!"

"You really disappointed me," Gao Wen responded coldly, and at the same time, he raised his right hand high, and a silver-white sword flashing with lightning had appeared in his hand, "It actually embarked on this road!"

He knew that he had aroused Belltila's anger and was ready to fight openly on the battlefield of this spiritual world. He was not afraid of any form of head-on confrontation, especially the opponent was obviously a novice who could enter the "dream". If he could take this opportunity to keep the minds of the other party or the few people around him, he would definitely gain a lot of intelligence.

Belltila opened her hands, and the invisible wind began to surge around her. The two elves also began to chant ancient and mysterious spells, arousing the power of magic. The shriveled figures in black robes also raised their thin arms as thin as firewood, brewing their respective strengths.

Gao Wen raised his long sword and the sword of the former founding ancestor of Tifeng was roaring with thunder, and a smile had already brewed slightly from the corner of his mouth.

These people are indeed newbies in the dream world, and they don’t understand the fighting rules of this spiritual world at all.

The power of the mind and mental power are the real power here. Magic or moves that flow to the surface are just illusions in dreams.

The next second, Belltila's figure suddenly disappeared into his eyes.

The figures of the elf sisters disappeared immediately.

Wearing a black robe and thin figures quickly disappeared.

Gao Wen's smile stiffened, and after a brief breath, he suddenly woke up.

He woke up from his couch at the base of the peak. His vision was the familiar prefabricated roof and the lights of street lights sprinkled into the house from the window. The soft amber snoring was coming from the next door.

Gao Wen: "??"

He was stunned for a moment before he realized what happened that someone was a dish, but he was not stupid.

They pulled out the network cable...

Gao Wen turned over and sat up from the bed, not immersed in this small setback, but quickly analyzed the valuable information intercepted tonight.

This is a random mess, and after suffering this loss, all things will eventually perish and will probably not give him a second chance to intercept information. He must treat the information he heard and saw with caution and cherishment.

Belltila Augustus lived to this day. Considering her ability of the great druid and the policy of causing trouble for hundreds of years, she should have used some kind of forbidden technique to keep alive, rather than just lifting the coffin in recent years. Although she didn't see clearly just now, what changed Belltila seemed to be not just her appearance, but also her body seemed to be strange... Gao Wen recalled that he seemed to see strange things like vines or roots under Belltila's skirt.

She fell together with the druids who had entered the Ancestor Peak and became one of the senior priests of the cultists.

There are two elves with her, and they should be the deceased priest of all things with similar identities.

Those "people" in black robes, shriveled and weird, are the targets that will send signals to the wasteland when everything dies. No matter what they are, they are obviously moving on that wasteland... and they are collecting information and constantly transmitting it to their compatriots outside.

They mentioned something called "Shenxian Mutagen", and this phrase is deeply imprinted in Gao Wen's memory.

This is probably what those cultists have been doing all the time, and it is their goal!

They know the evil spirits of the gods! They are studying the evil spirits of the gods!

This originated from the ultimate product of the Gondor Empire a thousand years ago, used to help humans survive the crisis of the demon tide. Gao Wenban thought that all the information about them had been destroyed in the long river of history and in the thousand-year blockade of the fortress, but he did not expect that it had been circulating secretly! What did those cultists want to do? To complete the unfinished cause of the ancient Gondor Empire?

Is this the "great evolution" that Pittman once mentioned, the end of all religions pursued?

Wait, the goal of those cultists should be more than just completing a biochemical experiment. The reason why cultists are called cultists is that they not only dare to think, but also dare to do... If they really recreate the evil spirits of the gods, they will definitely find a way to spread them everywhere. Only in this way can the so-called...great evolution be achieved.

What Gao Wen is most grateful for now is that he had responded correctly before: he did not expose himself, but used the image of "Roland Augustus" to disrupt his vision. At the same time, while disturbing his vision, he set up another smoke screen. He believed that if this smoke screen was used properly, it would definitely have more unexpected effects.

But we must also consider the possibility that the smoke screen bomb was discovered. After all, that Belltila Augustus was a very smart woman back then, and the smoke screen bomb he set up in a hurry was not very clever... Maybe we should find some ways to cover up and arrange it from the Eternal Sleeper...

While thinking, Gao Wen improved his aftermath plan to ensure that he did not expose himself and not let others know that he had the ability to access the network of the Eternal Sleeper.

I just don’t know what actions will happen after this serious accident... They may hide it more carefully, or they may take certain actions in advance, and the latter is actually better. In this way, they may be exposed and eliminated in advance.

...

In Ansu, deep in the deep underground palace, Belltila fought against the uncomfortable dizziness and soul peeling, and quickly woke up from the sequelae of the projection of the mind.

She raised her head and saw the elf Gemini awakening one after another, and looked at herself almost at the same time.

"Mental projection is not safe, our communication was eavesdropped this time." She said with a gloomy face.

The Elf Gemini responded at the same time: "Fortunately, we have not started to talk about more confidential and more important intelligence. Eavesdroppers cannot grasp our next actions."

"What matters is who it is," Belltila said in a deep voice, "ta pretended to be Roland..."

"In fact... we sensed a trace of breath," said the elf Gemini, "that was the power fluctuation after using the secret technique of Eternal Sleeping. Although we were in the state of mind projection at that time, we had a lot of dealing with Eternal Sleepers and were more familiar with the feeling of exerting their power in our dreams."

"It was indeed those cowards who weave hallucinations and indulge in dreams," Belltila's eyes became colder, "I had known for a long time that those who were indulge in dreams were not trustworthy..."

But then, she woke up from her anger and relied on regulating her own nerves and hormones, and she forced herself to think calmly.

"Even those eternal sleepers who are intoxicated by dreams... are not reckless men and idiots. They will not eavesdrop in such a stupid way, nor will they be caught by us... The mind projection device is created by them. If they really want to do some small moves, they can directly tamper with magic device..."

Thinking of this, she raised her head and looked at the Elf Gemini: "Touch the Eternal Sleeper directly, tell them the problem with the projection device of the mind, tell them that there may be outsiders invading the device and see what they will say."

Blind suspicion or suspicion is a stupid act, and blind trust is equally stupid.

A straightforward question is better than hiding it. She chose to communicate directly with the Eternal Sleeper. If there are really outsiders who are making trouble, then the Eternal Sleeper, as an "expert", will definitely find the other person faster than herself. If the Eternal Sleeper is doing such a stupid thing... then direct confrontation will expose them more.

The days of great evolution are approaching, and she must eliminate hidden dangers as soon as possible.

...

Deep in the wasteland, the crawling forest began to move again.

The strange trees with countless whiskers and branches that appeared with twisted faces were squirming forward in the night. Their movement speed seemed unfast, but in fact they were far better than human footwork. It didn't take long to go, and this creeping forest gradually crossed the effective range of the projection of the mind.

"What happened..." The giant tree in the head let out a low and chaotic whisper, his tone was full of disdain, "It has nothing to do with the overall situation."

...

Gao Wen waited patiently until the next morning.

When Amber was shocked when she learned about Gao Wen’s experience in her dream last night.

Gowen did not conceal his experience as his own guard and in charge of the intelligence department. What shocked Amber the most was indeed the existence of the "ancient man" Belltila Augustus.

"That Belltila is a human who has lived for seven hundred years? And she is still alive now?!" The half-elf-like lady stared at Gao Wen, "You knew her back then? You even knew her?"

"I am very familiar with her brother. For at least five years, she also called me brother," Gao Wen looked at the half-elf who was obviously too excited in front of him. He didn't understand why this guy was so excited after hearing this information. Even as the intelligence leader, she should be interested in this information. The light in this guy's eyes was a bit too obvious. "But that was the thing that happened back then. Now things are different. She is one of the leaders of the cult organization, and this cult organization obviously wants to do something, which is the key to the problem."

But Amber obviously didn't care much about this issue, because her next sentence was: "Is she one of the more than 80 princesses?"

Gao Wen reacted for more than twenty seconds before he remembered that he should slapped this half-elf into the wall.

However, Amber, who was full of crisis, had sensed the murderous aura and jumped two meters away.

"You should care about serious things," Gao Wen glared at the guy fiercely, then looked up straight, "Go to guard the door, I want to contact the local area, and I will not see outsiders for the time being."

He wants to use the magic net that has been built to contact Heti in Cecil City and make some arrangements in advance.

When more information is handed over and multiple people are required, the spiritual network and the origin space are relatively easy to use, but when intelligence is needed as soon as possible, the Magic Network terminal is still more convenient than the immersion cabin that needs to be prepared in advance. As for the security of the two, in this era, the Magic Network communication technology is only one, it is actually the same, as long as someone is preventing eavesdropping.

The Magic Network communication terminal dedicated to Gaowen, which was placed next to the desk, was quickly activated. Relying on the relay device set up along the way on several forward bases and the "Black Forest Highway", the clear and powerful communication signals crossed the distance of space, bringing the sounds and images from afar closer to Gaowen.

Hetty's figure appears in the holographic projection with a little dark circle.

It seems not to be drawn...

She seems to be so busy lately that she has compressed her rest time.

Gao Wen couldn't help but feel a little bit of care and worry, as well as a hint of guilt.

Because he will arrange more work for Hetty next...
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