Master of the Stars - Chapter 1264

The night in Hancheng is getting darker, and there is no other light source on the yacht except for the necessary warning lights. Only the lighting of the harbor spreads the halo here, reflecting a faint outline.

A little light, passing through the porthole, was quickly submerged in the darkness of the quiet room, and together with the sound of the swaying lake, it became the embellishment of the night and dissipated on the edge of people’s dreams.

Snake Whisper lies quietly on the tatami, with the eyes closed, and the consciousness is like a spiritual fish in the dark, naturally cutting into the mental ocean of countless “bubbles” stacked, in the seemingly empty and heavy turbulence. In a complex environment, swim to a deeper place.

The spiritual ocean does not have the concept of “up and down four directions”. The so-called “deep” is in a sense closer to the material level-closer to the most direct link between human consciousness and the material world, or to the world in the subconscious. The most effective grasp of truth.

Some people think that it points to the real “wisdom” that is deposited in the deep layers of human consciousness and is not interfered by any interests or emotions. Just like the mineral veins on the seabed, you can pick up individual gems from the menu; you can also string up suffocating treasures in the undercurrent of collective consciousness.

In the not-so-distant era of “three levels, one area, one domain”, the “deep zone” pursued by those with mental abilities is roughly the same.

At the end of last year, Ronan’s “cage” theory followed the basic structure of the spiritual ocean and reorganized the “relative position relationship” between the capable person, the spiritual ocean, and the polar regions of the abyss.

Many people have surprisingly discovered that their previous research on the “three-layer belt” and the perception that “break through the three-layer belt, you can see the Yuan area” is actually misplaced.

Yuan District is closer than they thought.

The deep zone is farther than expected.

The so-called “deep zone”, if brought into the “cage” theory, is more like a study of the deep structure of the “cage” of human consciousness and even the “remote sensing link relationship” between each other.

The original theory was guilty of “the detail replaces the whole”, but it is not without value.

On the contrary, after revising the basic framework, the burden previously bound to the deep zone was removed, and the research on the traditional “deep zone” has entered a period of rapid development.

As a conjurer, Snakeyu was originally a “poison expert” in the spiritual realm. Although he was trapped in the cloud world for half a year and missed the critical period of the original theoretical revision, he still quickly learned and absorbed the theoretical results after the return. of.

The most important thing is that after her return, she can be said to be solidified in the most cutting-edge field in the world-no matter what she has seen or endured, it is a magical and terrifying experience that no one would even dare to think about.

In such an environment, whether it is active or passive, the objective perceptual structure of snake language, and the subjective cognitive framework are rapidly changing and entering a whole new level.

At this time, her wandering in the sea of ​​spirit naturally linked up the overflowing consciousness information. In the illusion and blur, she found… It can also be said that she has built a fast channel to the “battlefield time and space”.

Of course, her existence itself is a kind of authorization authentication.

Otherwise, even if the power is stronger than her, in the same way, you can never get in.

Snake words are wiped across the edge of broken dreams. The more you move forward, the more obvious the traces of the splicing and fusion of broken dreams; but in the latter part, everything becomes smooth and seamless, but there are more and more. The confusion of emotional desires is covered.

In such a maze, Snake Whisper broke through the barriers of time and space almost insensibly, entered into the fog maze, staying on the edge of “battlefield time and space”.

In this fringe area, the dream blur is the most dense.

The broken and blended dreamland, underpinned by certain rules, made the fog maze in the coverage area more or less a foundation. But it is precisely this kind of surviving environment that breeds all kinds of “alien” that have never been seen before, struggling, wandering, lurking in the confusion…

Snake language has come a lot, and I am used to seeing it, and I feel that the outlines of these “outliers” have gradually become clear.

There are some outlines inside, and they seem familiar.

And because of the usual silence of this fragmented dreamland, in her opinion, the peripheral area is like a turbid and secluded deep ocean, in which various forms of magic shadows are hidden, watching the “battlefield time and space” of the core area.

From the perspective of psychoanalysis, Snake Yu once suspected that the source of this confusion, this time and space, is Ronan’s dream of dominating and dictating everything-reflecting the prying and threats he is currently under, and establishing a response to threats. Core architecture.

Just thinking about it, the sun wheel was pulled up from the “battlefield time and space”, and the rising chain of the big sun, like a strange species with teeth and claws, shrouded that plane under its unique light and shadow.

“Good luck this time!” Snake Yu laughed at himself.

Missing an opportunity to “inspect” is tantamount to suffering a round of toss. Moreover, the opportunity to look in from the edge of the plane is quite rare for her.

“Is it the power that drives this plane?”

The abrupt Lingbo was delivered in a form that looked like a voice.

Snake whispered slightly, but soon realized that it was the over-stubborn Mr. Apollon who came and went in and out of the fringe area who took the initiative to communicate with her.

At this time, Apollon also entered her range of perception.

In this marginal area, the imprint of this extraordinary species is clear and deep, just as he always looks when he appears in public: like an ascetic priest, his whole person is wrapped in a tight robe, but it lacks what he deserves. He was peaceful, serious and cold.

The only difference from the outside world is that at this time, there seems to be an invisible chain on his robes, wandering, shaking, and faintly walking in the “battlefield time and space” that week, which is also the “big sun chain” he asked about. Resonance…

Especially chains.

Driven by the other party, Snake Language did not ask the low-level question “How did you get here?”, and ignored this matter tacitly. He didn’t even introduce himself, saying:

“When it comes to rules and jurisprudence, I don’t know much more than you.”

Snake language also feels that the current power to drive and maintain the existence of this battlefield comes from the “big sun chain”, accepting the radiation of the “big sun chain” as the energy source required for countless creations to repeatedly disintegrate and regenerate.

But this phenomenon seems too intuitive, so intuitive that people can’t easily believe it.

Snake language thought, rather than pondering the unpredictable truth, it is better to clarify a factual logic: how on earth did Ronan get such invisible energy support…Although it is a bit violent.

Snake language did not speak such doubts.

As a servant, she didn’t want to take the risk of “discussing the master behind her back.”

Apollon didn’t mind, and continued to ask: “This plane seems to be separated from the Yuan and Polar Regions. Is it intentional or not?”

“Well, I haven’t thought about this problem.”

Snake language still uses the B-level mental side of thinking. Yuanqu is not a conventional method for her, let alone Jiyu.

After Apollon’s reminder, she suddenly realized this:

Isn’t “Battlefield Time and Space” actually under the coverage of the extreme regions of the deep area?

On the earth fifty years ago, this was common sense.

But now, fifty years later, this is amazing.

Suspiciously, Snake’s eyes suddenly brightened.

The familiar feeling made her feel tight, and she didn’t need to look for it. The big day chain that seemed to dominate the “battlefield time and space” had already occupied almost all of her perception areas, emitting a seemingly red but heart-palpitating light. It penetrates the “battlefield time and space” and radiates into the surrounding obstacles, illuminating the darkness in one fell swoop, evaporating the surrounding poisonous mist barrier gas, and reflecting more details of the branches and vines.

Snake Whisper’s soul trembles, and inevitably undergoes another round of “examination”, feeling even more aggressive than before she left last time. She hasn’t really entered the “battlefield time and space”, and almost collapsed again.

Apollon next to her was not as lucky as her, and was gone with the surrounding obstacles.

At this time, Snake Whisper seemed to hear a contented sigh similar to “chewing and eating”.

The captured “big hunk” fragments were digested… part of it?

“Battlefield time and space” has expanded again?

Snake language subconsciously perceives the surroundings, and it is rare to see the scenes where the surrounding smoke barriers are washed away like this. But as she perceives, the broken and jagged dream structure is still incomprehensible, unclear, and incomprehensible, just like the psychic map that she had had the honor to “appreciate” and belonged to Ronan’s hand-made, still shelved. Beyond the reach of her perceptual structure.

On the contrary, her consciousness structure, in the current unstable state, is also illuminated by the “Dari Chain”. As the information flows, it is unobstructed, and some are even pulled out, and the surrounding broken dreams. The structure is intertwined and clutched, forming a new structure outline.

Well, this is why Snake Language never actively contact Ronan.

That doesn’t make sense.

It is also when the new structure outlines that the corresponding feedback is transmitted back, like an old video tape buried in the warehouse for many years, providing limited information amidst a large amount of noise, ripples and incompleteness.

Snake language is not interested in these, but the person who controls her soul has formed a clear will to examine all this through her.

This will envelops her shell, and is also disguised with veiled veil, still in the dream structure, before finally touching a precise point in the depths of the spiritual ocean and infiltrating it.

The “veteran” state is very bad.

He was feverish, sleepy, groggy, and there were murmurs and babbles in his ears. It seemed that someone was talking to him, but he just clenched his mouth, gritted his teeth, and did not speak anyway. , Does not respond.

But, but…

The eyelid can’t be lifted or opened anyhow, the feeling of the whole body sinking in the hot lava is really familiar.

Someone seemed to poke his eyelids aside and illuminate it, and the familiar voice called him:

“Uncle Shou, Uncle Shou?”

“Bu…Researcher Bu?”

“Wake up, wake up! The inhibitor is working!” Wu Jun was screaming.

“What kind of inhibitors are all used as placebos. The main thing is hard life.” Luo Yuandao’s eternally tired voice is always so annoying, there is no hope in it.

In contrast, Bu Qingwen’s voice is more ear-catching:

“A placebo that can activate its own potential is also good. Whether it is material or spiritual.”