The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 387

Aaron was relieved by Klein's explanation and certainty, and he prepared to observe for a few more days to see if there were any more nightmares like this.

After sending the famous surgeon out of the door with a smile, Klein's expression suddenly became solemn, as if he was thinking of something.

There was no problem with his interpretation of the dream. The pitch-black towers, walls and doors that blocked his path, and the giant silver snake, all symbolized that Will Auceptin was in a situation where he was threatened by something that symbolized the child's fear and helplessness, and his efforts are hiding behind layers of protection.

But the problem is that this is unlikely to be a revelation received by Dr. spirituality. Aaron by himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dreamed like that until just last night, or when he found the paper stork. A similar development was supposed to occur long before Will Auceptin was freed, when his spirituality was subconsciously aware of a very strange development, allowing him to have the same experience as he is now.

Therefore, Klein suspected that the media were instilling the dream into Dr. Aaron is a paper stork!

Klein activated his Spirit Vision to closely observe this craft, but he did not discover any spiritual brilliance. However, his perception and spiritual intuition told him that there was something strange about this piece of origami. Certain magical aspects that may involve the most illusory, the most difficult to understand, and the most worthy to be feared and respected.

The boy named Will Auceptin was not simple.It seemed that the most amazing thing was not the tarot card, but him alone.The giant silver snake was a symbol of danger, and this was related to bad luck, good luck & other elements. Could it represent the Mercury Snake, the 1st Sequence of the Monster Path? Klein's mind wandered, but he couldn't be sure of anything.

He turned around to question the matter of how the dream was instilled.

With Klein's achievements in mysticism, this was not something too complicated or difficult to understand. He quickly found an idea.

The first thing to do is to put aside the influence of ghosts and ghosts, which will tarnish the aura of Dr. Aaron was a blackish green in varying degrees, and I didn't see any signs of that just now.

There are two main ways to infuse information without causing the dream owner to appear abnormal. One of them is to use the power of the Beyonder of Nightmare like Captain. A goal is met through guidance, and it will not involve the culprit; otherwise, a trace will also be left behind. The second method will be more ingenious and sophisticated.

The principle of the dream realm is the Astral Projection that travels through the spirit world, and the details that one would normally unwittingly, under external stimuli, would turn into symbolic revelation. Alternatively, they can gain enlightenment that is directly related to themselves from external sources. Then, their Spirit Bodies and souls will be informed about this, and since the owner of the body is in a sleeping state, this will appear in the form of a dream.

So the second way is to implant it into the spirit world!

First, use some magical methods to create the revelation one needs, and then naturally let the Astral Projection target gain and give information feedback while exploring the spirit world. That way, the target will be able to dream up the scenery that others want to dream of, and there will be no shallow traces.

This is something that I currently cannot do, even if it is a Spirit Body that can use some of the power above the gray fog.

Klein paused for a moment and then added another possibility.

A seed is planted in the subconscious of Dr. Aaron went through the paper stork, and once he found it, he would get the dream accordingly.

That's easy to confirm. As long as I use medium on Dr. Aaron, I should be able to find his tracks..However, is it not friendly to use medium on him? Or should I borrow the Mental Terror Candle from Father Utravsky? No, the one who recognized me was the vampire, the passionate figurine lover, Emlyn White, not the muscular and giant-like Pastor Utravsky.

He decided that he would wait until he went above the gray fog to find out the level of danger. If that was an acceptable level, he would sneak into Dr.'s house. Aaron tonight, using Dream Spells and other methods to observe them secretly, and see if the source of the dream realm is the result of direct guidance or indirect engineering.

However, with Klein's strength and level, it would be difficult to find the latter's traces. Even he himself was not very confident.

This did not mean that his Astral Projection could travel to the same spirit world as Dr. Astral Projection. Aaron sits next to him and enters Cogitation. This requires enough locking to do so.

According to the description in the Book of Secrets, the existence of the spirit world was quite magical. It completely overlapped with the real world, so that everyone could get a revelation from the spirit world at any time. However, the spirit world did not distinguish between directions, and the past, present, or future could even intersect there. It was like boundless knowledge, information, and illusions were gathered spiritually and solidified into a strange ocean. It was different from "the world" as one would imagine according to ordinary concepts or logic.

As a result, the revelation one received from the spirit world could only be various symbols, not direct answers. And precisely because of that, any experience of Astral Projection Travel in the spirit world is not only related to their physical location and time, but also depends on the current state of their body and mind. Without locking onto a suitable location, it made it impossible to lock on and find one's Astral Projection in the spirit world, even if one was physically next to them.

This was also the reason why the Astral Projection movement in the spirit world was limited and one did not dare to venture too deeply. Once lost and unable to return to his body, his owner will become a retarded person and, worse, a vegetable.

It was even more difficult to use the spirit world as a stepping stone for the transfer. If one was not careful, then they would be lost and would never be able to return to the real world until they rot to death.

Phew .. Klein sighed, temporarily throwing the question to his mind.

He pulled out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He realizes that he has been thinking for too long, that his breakfast has been completely cold, and the fact that Reporter Mike has not come means the commission is likely to be delayed by a day.

With the zeal not to waste anything, Klein finished up the rest of his meal and then went over the gray fog to make a prophecy. He was surprised to find that no revelation showed any danger at all.

After doing all of this, the allotted time had passed. Without hesitation, he changed into a thick jacket, put on his hat, picked up a vocabulary book, and left 15 Minsk Street.

The original plan was to accompany Mike Joseph to the East Borough for an interview and look for an opportunity to hint Old Kohler not to mention his promise of helping Liv find her daughter.

As for the Liv family, he let Old Kohler remind.

And now, after Mike had delayed the interview one day, Klein was even calmer, no longer worried about accidents or mistakes.

With the address mentioned by Old Kohler, and according to the revelation of the prophecy, Klein entered the depths of the East Borough, and under the watchful, alert, numb, or greedy gazes of the crowd, he found a room on the third floor.

There were two bunk beds here, and there were also some old and worn beds on the floor. Every empty space was filled with sundries.

Klein looked directly at the bottom bed of the innermost bed and exclaimed, "Old Kohler."

With a swoosh, Old Kohler sat down and leaned against the door with a pleasant surprise, "You really came. After sending you that letter yesterday, I had already guessed that you would come looking for me today, so I did not go to the dock. . I've been waiting at home all this time."

Well, I don't need to think about how to fabricate a lie about why I came straight here to find you. Klein looked around and said, “Kohler old, with your current income, with your current income, you can definitely rent a better room and move to a better place. Why did you just change your bed from floor to bunk bed?"

"Most of it's money to collect information for you." Old kohler laughs. "And I'm no longer young.I need to save for the future when my future health wanes."

Klein was silent for two seconds before saying, "you can consider buying some insurance, such as the Single elder's Assistance Policy. They can give you money that can at least fill your stomach and room for you to sleep in every week when you are really old.

The insurance industry in this world has grown in the Fourth Age. After being promoted by Emperor Roselle, it was already mature enough. There are a wide variety of insurances such as various insurances for maritime trade, fire insurance, injury insurance, long-term care insurance under different names, and so on. They are mostly targeted at the rich and middle class.

"i know. When I was a worker, I paid a premium of three pence a week, but after I lost my income.." Old Kohler sighed.

His biggest problem now is that his income is unstable, and he wonders when the money he received from the detective will be cut.

Klein could not promise anything either. He pointed outside and said, "Let's go to Liv's house and return the vocabulary book to the girl."

After leaving the room, Klein casually said, "A great joke.I talked about doing some volunteer work the day before yesterday and volunteered to help find Daisy, who was not involved, but he was eventually sent back by the police yesterday. Please don't mention it one more time, I don't want to be laughed at."

"Good." The old Kohler agreed first, then he said, "No one will laugh at your kindness."

After passing through the dirty streets, they reached Liv's house. Klein saw that the girl who had just been rescued started ironing again, and he saw the clothes here hanging and dripping with water. It's the same as before. He was confused for a moment what to say.

"Aster flowers." After a while, he said, "Your vocabulary book."

Daisy's eyes sparkled, but she was too busy to leave. After busying himself for quite a while, he stopped working and went to the door, saying a huge thank you.

After Liv and Freja also put down their work and came to express their gratitude, Klein repeated what he had just said to Old Kohler.

After receiving a positive response, she took out the two-pound dime she had prepared and handed it to Liv.

"Tomorrow there's a reporter coming to interview Daisy. This was the down payment he gave, but don't mention it in front of him; otherwise, things would be complicated. Heh heh, maybe he will give more tomorrow, but not that much."

"This, not—I am willing to reveal the evil deeds of the wicked. I don't want money!" Daisy shook her head.

Klein laughed a little.

"This is the rule. You can't break the rules, okay?"

He looked at Liv and said, "Take it.

"Your beliefs are right. Only if Daisy and Freja learn more words and learn more things will you all get away with this situation."

He would suggest that the Liv family move to the edge of the East Borough. Customers who could afford to hire others to wash their clothes would not stay in East Borough, but in the end, he did not mention it.

He intended to give them more help, but he held back.

There are thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people like Liv and her family in East Borough. Even if someone was a wealthy banker who wanted to help them, they would not be able to make a splash. Besides, this is just East Borough. There's still the whole Backlund and Loen Kingdom.

"… Thank you, and help me thank the reporter for me." Liv paused for a moment, then took the money.

Klein did not stay long. He quickly left as if a ghost was about to devour his soul.

After walking out with Old Kohler, he turned around and suddenly sighed. He said in a low voice, "There has never been a savior …"