You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

"Yes." Sean applied what he had just learned, and directly explained the concept of "Reshaper" that he had just learned from Elvira. "To be honest, Miss Connie, I recovered my memories from my previous life through dreams, but I always couldn't dream about the key parts, and I couldn't even figure out my own identity. So I wanted to ask a wizard who practices dreaming to help me and see if he could speed up my memory recovery."

"I see..." Kenny thought.

Sopea frowned: "You are dreaming to restore your memory?"

Elviri thought the old man was going to act up again, so she answered for Sean: "What's the problem?"

Reshaping memory is like meditation. Everyone has their own different way of doing it, which is related to the things that impressed them most in the previous life. There are even wizards who can recover their memories when going to the bathroom. What's so strange about dreaming?

"No, you don't understand." Sopea said, "It has nothing to do with whether it's rare or not, it's the method that's wrong."

Not only is there a problem, it’s a huge problem.

He asked Sean, "Have you rarely had dreams about past lives recently?"

Sean was slightly surprised and thought to himself, can you even see that?

Is he really the dream master?

He nodded honestly: "Yes, this is one of the reasons why I want to ask Mr. Sopea for help."

"Your situation... is difficult." Sopea first gave the conclusion, and then told Sean why it was difficult. "If you know about dreams, you will know that everyone will have countless dreams in their lifetime, and more than 95% of them will be completely forgotten when they wake up. The dreamer may not even remember that he had a dream."

"Another 4% can have an impression of dreaming, but the content of the dream is vague and basically can't be remembered. Only less than 1% of dreams will eventually be remembered by us and recorded clearly."

"Do you understand me?" Sopea asked.

The reason why Sean had fewer and fewer dreams about his past lives was not because he was in a bad mental state or had a wrong sleeping posture, but because the dreams about his past memories were almost over. Sean thought he did not dream about the key parts, but in fact, he had already dreamed about them, but he just didn't remember them.

According to the experience of many Reshapers in recovering their memories, these "flashes of inspiration" of the past are often one-time events. In other words, Sean has unknowingly missed most of his memories. Even if he has natural dreams again, the probability of dreaming about his past life experiences is very small, so small that it can be almost ignored.

"Then there is no other way?" Elviri frowned.

She was quite curious about Sean's background.

"Yes, there is, but it depends on whether he is willing." Sopea said with his chin slightly raised.

Others may not be able to do it, but who is he?

He is just one step away from entering the sixth level, and he is the first dream master to enter the third floor of the temple openly. As long as it is related to dreams, nothing can defeat him.

"What method?" Sean asked.

Sopea uttered two words lightly: "Dream."

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Chapter 48 I don’t believe we can’t catch him!

"Dream."

This is the way of dreaming that Sean and Charles had discussed. In layman's terms, it is also called "soul searching."

Different from letting the target dream by himself, dream entry requires the practitioner to enter the target's dream, search for the memory fragments buried deep in the heart, and then use them to weave and construct a new and complete dream.

Although it is called "soul searching", entering a dream is actually not as serious as soul searching. After all, this is not a sorcery, but a serious "Dream Science", which is one of the twelve most powerful magical methods in the post-Erudito era. As long as the caster is well-intentioned, it will not cause any negative effects on the recipient except normal symptoms such as mental fatigue.

There is only one thing that is quite frightening.

People who want to construct dreams in this way are often looking for old events that have been forgotten by the years. These are usually unpleasant experiences that they did not want to remember and had chosen to forget. These are very personal things and can be described as "secrets". Dream wizards build dreams for people and must go deep into the target's dreams, so they will inevitably know this "secret". In other words, choosing to be entered into a dream by a dream wizard is equivalent to tacitly allowing the other party to pry into one's psychological privacy.

The "secret" that I want to find is just one of the privacy issues that are being spied on, and there are also many other related products.

Because the memory fragments that the dream wizard searches for are fragments, similar to short videos, it is impossible for them to contain only the content they want. It's like your mobile phone has lost some important files, and you take it to a store to restore it. What they help you recover is not only the files, but also various browsing records and short videos.

It will expose your living habits, personality traits, personal hobbies, and even whether you prefer black stockings or white stockings, and whether you like bunny girls or bikinis.

Therefore, in the era of Erudite, dreamers would prepare a bottle of "forgetfulness potion" in advance and take it on the spot after completing the employer's task, indicating that they would forget everything.

Like the alchemists, they are a very polite and elegant group of people.

But because of this, the price of entering a dream is generally very expensive.

No matter how elegant you are, you can't let yourself pay for the forgetfulness potion.

That's not very elegant.

There are also alchemists who can make the Forgetfulness Potion, such as Charles' teacher, the "Witch". He has learned almost all the potion formulas stored in the library on the second floor of the temple, and the Forgetfulness Potion is one of them.

However, despite the fact that the series of processes required for this dream-building career are very complete, employers are still at risk of having their secrets leaked.

Because the forgetfulness potion is not necessarily authentic, and authenticity is not necessarily effective, it depends on the personal professional ethics of the dream wizard and the pharmaceutical level of the alchemist.

The most famous case before was Edison Chen. The related magic images are still preserved in the form of memory crystals and placed in the museum on the first floor of the temple.

This is also the only problem Sean needs to worry about.

Can he trust these master and disciple?

In fact, when Sopea was giving them some knowledge about dreams just now and Elviria was worried that he would not be able to recover his memory, Sean did not take it to heart because he knew that Sopea would definitely have a way - the old man was deliberately explaining the difficulty to show off his level, so his focus was completely different from Elviria's.

Elviri thought that he had lost a lot of dreams.

What Sean was thinking was that, according to Sopea, the dreams he could currently remember only accounted for less than 1% of his total memory. This was enough for him to write a novel. Then, wouldn't his complete past experiences be more exciting than "The History of Empire"?

Sean was looking forward to it.

If Kate were here, she would definitely say, "Well done man, you've managed to pique my interest."

So Sean looked at Elvira.

He is not familiar with Sopea and Coni. Although he feels that the master and apprentice do not seem like villains, he has been played by others several times and will not trust others easily.

Unless Elvira tells him he can believe it.

He believed in his sister-in-law.

Elvira gave Sean a look in return - he could believe it.

But the most important thing is what Sean himself thinks.

Just as Sopea said, entering a dream means being spied on by outsiders. Even with the forgetfulness potion, it cannot change the fact that the secret is known by others - even if it is only known for a second, it is known. Many people cannot get over this psychologically, so Sean himself must be willing and prepared.

"Then tomorrow night or the night after?" Sean felt there was nothing to prepare.

The ones who should be prepared are the respected Mr. Sopea and his beloved disciple Miss Cony.

He just doesn't want to reveal his identity, but that doesn't mean his identity is shameful.

Sean really wanted to see what kind of expression would appear on the face of Mr. Sopea, the man so arrogant that he kept calling him Mr. Sopea on the third floor of the temple, when he found out that he was the Lord Black who was moved by his efforts and piety and allowed him to go upstairs.

Seems a bit funny?

Bad bad.

But Sean liked it.

He's not a good person anyway.

Sopia didn't know what Sean was thinking. When Sean asked him if he needed to do it himself since it was more difficult to enter a dream this time, he still had that extremely indifferent and aloof expression and said, "Ke Ni is enough."

Why should he do this little thing himself?

To put it bluntly, if Sean wasn't a member of Flame Crow, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

So what if I'm at the second level of the temple?

There has never been a shortage of geniuses in this world, and there has even less shortage of fallen geniuses.

Before you truly grow up and enter the third level, no matter how talented you are, you are just so-so in his eyes, huh.

The matter was settled, and with the help of Connie, she would help Sean construct a dream and restore his memory in the church tomorrow night.

"Don't worry, Mr. Sean, I keep my mouth shut." Connie blinked and said jokingly, her two dimples were very attractive.

Sean also smiled: "I believe Miss Connie."

After he finished talking about his story, Iris brought the topic back to the theft. She looked at Sopea and asked one last question: "What is Mr. Sopea going to do next?"

It would be bad for everyone if the book was lost, so if there is anything that needs it, the Dawn Council will do its best to cooperate with Sopea and get the book back as soon as possible.

"It's very simple." Sopea said only one word: "Wait."

He has already thought of a solution.

The reason why that person took the books away was simply because he was interested in the knowledge. Whether he wanted to keep them for himself or not is not the point. As long as he is interested, he will definitely come again, because the collection of books on the third floor of the library is far more than the ones that were taken away. Not to mention once, he would not be able to take them all even if he took them a hundred times.

"So far, I have only told you and a few friends that I can enter the third floor of the temple. That person probably doesn't know yet." Sopya's eyes gleamed. "From today on, I will stay on the third floor of the library and wait. I won't go anywhere. I don't believe we can't catch him!"

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Chapter 49 "Don't Owe Favors to Others" (Please Read~)

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Sopea, during this period."

Iris said, "If there is any news about his identity, Mr. Sopea can ask someone to inform us."

Sopea will come to find the people in the virtual space, and the real people offline will be handed over to the Dawn Council.

"Row."

After discussing the matter, Sopea went straight to the third floor and said he would wait.

Connie went to prepare for entering the dream, and Sean and the other two left the virtual space and returned to reality.

Sean and Charles had exchanged numbers at a previous autograph session. This black fan leader who sent him razor blades was one of the few people he could trust now.

After all, Charles risked his life to help him escape. If he didn't trust such a person, then no one could be trusted. So when it came to the potion, the first person Sean thought of was Charles.

Connie was willing to help him enter a dream for free, which was already a big favor to him now. He couldn't forget the potion and asked someone else to provide it, and he didn't want to owe others too much.

Elviri both admired and wanted to complain about this.

In essence, this matter was actually Sopea giving her face, and had little to do with Sean and Connie, the two parties involved. Her face was worth more than just a bottle of forgetfulness potion. Even if Sean went there without taking anything, Connie and Sopea would not say anything.

But Sean insisted on calling Charles and wanted to handle it himself.

Elviri couldn't help but wonder, are all men so concerned about their reputation?

the other side.

Charles, who received the call, was quite cautious.

Because Sean's previous mobile phone number and ID card were both suspended by the Floris family, fortunately he had prepared in advance and bought a lot of phone cards. This time he called Charles with one of the new backup numbers. The two of them repeatedly checked the "secret code" several times before Charles believed that he was Sean.

"Where did we first meet?"

“Temple Square.”

"What about another first time?"

"Book signing event."

"At a meeting, a female fan asked you to sign her name on her thigh. What color was she wearing?"

"?"

He knows shit about this.

He is a gentleman!

Elviri, who was standing by, looked at him with a look of contempt: "You're still signing on a girl's leg?"

Sean explained: "Actually, there is no signature, just a positive one."

Elviri: “?”

Now Charles could confirm that it was Sean on the other end of the phone.

Because he accidentally glanced at it and it was indeed a "positive".

Charles didn't ask who the nice female voice on the phone was, and got straight to business: "What potion do you want this time?"

He has been very busy recently and has not finished the original orders yet. He just received a call from his teacher, asking him to fly to another place during a few days of abstinence to learn how to make medicine on site and introduce him to some important people. He definitely has to go, so he has to work overtime. He now answers Sean's calls at the kitchen door, where a pot of medicinal materials with purple smoke is stewing on the stove.

"Forgetfulness potion, is there one?" Sean asked.

Charles: "?"

"Do you think too highly of me?"

That's a fourth-level potion. No matter how talented he is, he can't come up with such a genius method!

Sean hurriedly said, "You misunderstood. I don't think highly of you. I just wanted to ask if you have any channels to buy it."