Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1740 Bitter Fruit (Twenty-nine)

There is no reason to waste the medical resources that we have worked so hard to obtain.

Fu Qian knew clearly that the moment the dream unfolded, Dorian was nervously paying attention to his every reaction, ready to deal with the scene after the break-up at any time.

I know that I am plotting something evil, but I don't know what exactly I am plotting.

Dorian was obviously quite curious about the purpose of his visit, but with this tacit understanding, some reactions were unpredictable.

Especially since he obviously knew something about puppets, it was normal for him to be a little nervous.

But no matter what the motivation is, the ideal situation for Dorian is to drag himself into the home field, that is, the dream.

So how can I let this kindness down?

Although it is difficult to be optimistic that the previous experience of successfully escaping from the dream can be replicated.

"Are you here to see me, stranger?"

The feeling of immersion came over the puppet like a tide, and the puppet's eyes had just blurred when a familiar voice sounded.

Fu Qian looked in the direction of the sound and, not surprisingly, saw a familiar stone chamber.

The lights, the incense, the black veil on her face, there was no doubt that the person sitting in the dim light was Hilaria who was exiled below the church.

And the clothes she was wearing were even designed by Dorian.

I still had the last flight of stairs to climb, as if I had just come down from the church.

In this situation, the kind saint Hilaria gave a kind call to herself.

"Hilaria?"

Although he is of a high rank, Dorian's healing dream scenes seem very simple.

While looking at the other person and commenting in his mind, Fu Qian did not forget to check his own condition.

The feeling just now was correct. This dream is indeed powerful.

Although I entered the dream on my own initiative, my perception of my external existence has become so vague and abstract at this moment.

It is true that I can distinguish between reality and dreams, but not to mention that I cannot escape from them at will, my real body, which is now in the clinic, not only has its perception range compressed to just the surrounding area, but even its image has become blurred, and it feels like I can only see the health bar but not the person.

And the health bar was even depleting because the heart attack never stopped.

……

"That's right... come here and sit closer."

No matter what, people should be good at discovering the good side of life.

Although the situation was not very good, Hilaria was at least still generous. She quietly acknowledged her identity with her arms open.

The watery eyes and the firm chest all call for me to hold them in my arms.

The special fragrance emanating from the other person still has great appeal, making people involuntarily want to give up thinking and feel it with all their heart and soul.

Obviously this is the complete version of the healing dream. This part was skipped directly when I entered the mission in the warehouse.

Although I have no interest in being hugged for real, it always makes people feel more rewarding when they come across the unedited version of the resource, doesn't it?

Even an enhanced version.

"Come this way, outsider...you're going the wrong direction."

Almost as soon as Hilaria in front of him finished speaking, another voice came from behind.

Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the figure who was also sitting in the corner, guarding a stove of incense. It was another Hilaria.

Same shape, same sitting posture, no difference to be seen - now there is one.

Seeing that Fu Qian heard the call, Hilaria II first nodded slightly in greeting, and the next moment she raised her hands, pulled the bottom edge of the veil, and slowly covered her eyes.

It wasn't even over yet, and soon she turned around again, opened her pale lips, and lightly touched the emblem of Akons, the god of insight and wisdom, engraved on the stone wall next to her with the tip of her tongue.

"Are you sure that foolish remains can help you in any way?"

When the ambiguous and profane licking action ended, the corners of her mouth formed a smile that was definitely not solemn, and her tone was full of ridicule and aggression.

……

  So the increased efficacy of the drug is expressed in this way?

Suddenly faced with a choice, fortunately Fu Qian has never been troubled by any difficulty in making decisions.

He didn't even take a second look at Hilaria II's more seductive look.

Just now, when Dorian asked whether to use both dolls, Fu Qian had already imagined what the scene would be like.

Now it seems that the relationship between the doll and the person himself should be more than just an infringement of portrait rights.

And Dorian's way of participating in dreams is also very different from his usual method.

If the previous judgment was correct and his behavior would not have any impact on Akons, then the eye mask shape of Hilaria II seemed to only come from the setting given by Dorian.

Because that scene had not happened before, and I just gave suggestions on the doll's appearance.

I also remember that in the last dream, Dorian never appeared from beginning to end.

The way he participates in dreams seems to be through these dolls made by him.

Give them certain personalities, and then manipulate them like puppets, controlling and guiding the direction of the entire dream.

These are not difficult to think of, but at the same time there is a point that is easy to overlook——

Hilaria showed the mental state of the second puppet only after her defense was broken by him, but he did not tell Dorian about this.

So theoretically speaking, unless Dorian went to the church to peek for no reason, even if he wanted to give the two dolls different personalities, it shouldn't be so accurate and vivid.

From this point of view, there is probably some special mapping between the puppet and its original owner.

And in this healing dream, Dorian's relationship with them should not be as specific as complete control over words and actions, but rather giving them certain character commands, and then they automatically act according to their nature.

And this nature is reflected from the original owner.

If this assumption is true, it can basically explain the previous performance inside and outside the dream, but the question also arises - what if there are two puppets, how to map them?

  Two identical copies, or - schizophrenia?

It seems that the answer is already in sight.

The two Hilaria dolls seemed to automatically reflect different versions of her, with extremely distinct differences.

So much so that Fu Qian naturally thought that if he went around Akons a few more times, he would gather a row of Hilaria dolls to surround him in his dreams.

  How fragmented will the styles be between different dolls by then?

Although there are only two of them, it is already very lively here.

"What are you doing!"

Faced with the actions of Hilaria II, Hilaria I's voice almost trembled, and her tone was full of "what a blasphemy".

"So what do you think you're doing? Not blaspheming?"

And Xi II retorted almost instantly.