Nightmare’s Call

"Well ... this thing seems to be the stone you found in the robe pocket on the wall before?"

Lin Sheng endured the innumerable information as the memory poured into his head, supporting him to stand up.

The black lines on the stones seemed to slowly diminish.

White light and purple fluorescence also begin to weaken and dim quickly as the black line decreases.

Fragmentary pictures of memories, and countless voices, dialogues, and feelings. One after another in the sad mind of Lin Shengben.

It's like a potpourri of mixed sauces.

"This is ... Anselia's memory?" Lin Sheng heard the name from the memory screen.

But this stone should be a small part.

And the part passed to him was chaotic and fuzzy.

As time passed, memory transmission finally became weaker and stopped slowly.

Slap.

The mysterious stone seemed to fulfill its mission, shattered into several pieces, fell from Lin Sheng's hands, and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of black powder.

Lin Sheng breathed a long breath and straightened his waist.

"It's really over this time ..."

He rubbed his temples and felt that rubbing his index finger lightly seemed to relieve some of the pain just now.

These pieces of memory are, to him, like watching different movies.

These movies are not only first-person perspective, but also immersive VR effects.

It sounds scary, but in fact, apart from the absorption of a small number of muscle memory instinctual memories, the rest of the memory fragments did not feel much to him.

It is more that he sees it more, and has made a breakthrough in the world view of values.

"I wish I could get more, but I was always worried that I would encounter too much danger." Lin Sheng sat down on the bed with his hands and wiped his forehead with sweat.

This dream has come true, and it can imprint all his sensations into it.

"It's a contradiction." There was a bitter grin at the corner of his mouth.

Although he was hesitant before each action, worried about this and that. But if he really gets in trouble, he will still move forward.

‘When hesitates and hesitates, get stronger. In any case, only becoming stronger will not make you regret it. ’

This is Lin Sheng's motto. It is also the source of his perseverance that he has been able to study the ancient language diligently.

To be honest, he didn't like those boring ancient words.

But there is no way, sometimes people don't really have much choice.

After returning to God, Lin Sheng quickly got up and moved his whole body. Make sure your body is fine.

Then I sorted out the memories that I absorbed.

There are not many memories of Anselia. Most of the content is tedious and boring. It was mostly recording her boring life as a child.

She was born in a medium-noble family in Kurowa City.

Fortunately, instead of developing an arrogant temper, she joined the temple and became a member of the temple fighters.

After that, she was trained step by step in Black Feather City, inheriting the gray seal-shelter. Then take the Trial of Ascension to become a Knight of the Templar.

These memories are vague and omitted, and details are not visible.

It's just like a vague impression and concept.

Among Anselia's chaotic memories, Lin Sheng saw the clearest, only two.

One was that she finally rushed into a huge black door filled with black slime. The black door was blurry, like a rotating black hole, and like countless creeping insect waves.

The other is the gray seal inheritance here when she came to the trial of Xuefeng Castle.

A gray seal of the temple belonging to the Snowwind Castle alone-roar.

"Grey mark! Finally got the second one !!!" Lin Sheng was excited.

The ability of the shelter is extremely practical. As long as you meditate properly and put on an armor helmet, it is equivalent to an extra layer of protection than others.

"Just don't know how this gray print is?"

Lin Shengqiang suppressed his emotions and calmed down quickly. Began to recall the mysterious mark in memory.

The gray mark in my head, like a gray crystal, slowly released a soft gray light.

"It's really a gray mark ... it's all gray." Lin Sheng calmly began to meditate.

The meditation gray seal was already an extremely skilled process for him.

However, this is a new gray print and you need to familiarize yourself first.

Lin Sheng closed his eyes, and his attention began to move slowly in the gray print in his head.

Meditation gray marks require constant attention to move along its lines.

Moving from one section to the other is a complete meditation.

After trying for a while, he quickly found the trick. After three consecutive failures, Lin Sheng finally successfully completed meditation at one time.

Alas.

The moment the meditation was completed, the entire gray print suddenly turned grey.

A trace of pure information text flowed into Lin Sheng's mind from the grey seal.

‘Unknown existence. When you see this message, it means that I ’m dead.

No matter how determined or persisted, the ending may not be perfect. This is life.

Gamble on everything, life, soul, and even traces of existence. The result still failed. But I still believe that God exists. It's just that I couldn't find the real Him. ’

Lin Sheng saw at a glance that this should be the message that Anseria used the power of the gray seal to temporarily stay in it.

He paused and continued to watch.

‘If you ’d like, you can choose to follow my unfinished journey and go on to find God ’s existence. Of course, if you don't, just don't mention it. ’

‘The power to inspire this gray mark means that you have awakened the Holy Power. I'm here, leaving you with a little final trace. About the temple, the last legacy. ’

What follows is all about the basic practice methods of the Holy Power in the temple, as well as some points of attention, as well as many analyses, researches, laws, and other experiences of the Holy Power.

For a while and a half, Lin Sheng couldn't understand these words, which seemed rare but contained a lot of meaning.

He can only remember it repeatedly, deepen it, and keep it in his mind.

Suddenly his heart moved.

"If I can find a fixed place in my dream that won't change and disappear, can I write the most important thing in my notebook and stay in this place?"

Lin Sheng was whimsical.

Dreams are changeable.

But his dreams are extremely stable now. And before that, he left the bedroom where he lived when he left Kurowa.

This made him speculate that there might be some mechanism that would allow him to return to his place instantly when there was some change in Black Feather City.

"If you can figure out this mechanism, you might realize the idea of ​​setting up a residence in Dreamland."

Withdrawing his thoughts, he temporarily put aside research on the data of Holy Power.

For Anselia, he doesn't comment, this is a Templar who obviously bears too much.

She has the title of a light of hope and is naive and simple.

He didn't know what Anselia wanted to do, but it was nothing more than a high aspiration to save the world.

"But it's a pity that I don't catch colds of this kind. So I took the information and continued your career and whatever."