After regaining her senses, Audrey maintained her faint smile as she became wary.

She could vaguely feel a mysterious force pushing her to Hartlarkh, the village with the tradition of dragon-worship.

This was like an arrangement of fate.

Audrey had once entered the Hall of Truth, and she discovered that the murals inside had turned into reality. Furthermore, she knew that the Spectator pathway’s Sequence 1 was Author. From this name, she had made some connections, so it was inevitable for her to suspect that something was amiss.

At this moment, Hibbert laughed.

“I’ve heard of this village. I remember that our family has a manor nearby.”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky.

“It’s almost evening. Why don’t we stay there and continue hunting tomorrow?”

Alfred wasn’t opposed to his elder brother’s suggestion. To him, staying the night at whichever manor was essentially the same.

He nodded and said, “Send someone back to inform Father and Mother.”

Audrey didn’t say a word. Her green eyes turned slightly, and her gaze swept across the faces of her two brothers.

Hibbert’s brows immediately furrowed as he said, “I think it’s best we return. This manor wasn’t informed in advance, so they definitely weren’t prepared. Perhaps there’s no way for them to service so many horses, hounds, and servants.

“Besides, there’s still an hour before the evening. There’s enough time for us to return.”

When Alfred saw his brother change his mind so quickly, he wanted to act contrary to him. However, on second thought, he felt that what his brother said made sense.

Considering that his sister was also here, he tersely agreed and said, “Then let’s head back quickly.”

With that said, he didn’t wait for Hibbert. Squeezing at the horse’s side and brandishing the horsewhip, he led the way.

Hibbert frowned, then relaxed.

Without saying anything else, he led his sister, the group of attendants, servants, and hounds, and turned around, following the edge of the forest and returning to a manor on the other side.

Audrey quietly followed behind him, not expressing her opinion on the development of the matter.

Late at night, in a manor in East Chester County.

Having used her Manipulator powers to change the thoughts of her two brothers to prevent them from approaching Hartlarkh, Audrey lifted the velvet blanket and crawled into bed, entering a deep sleep.

reverie, she suddenly sat

the familiar dressing table and the bathroom entrance. She realized that she was still in the room, but the crimson moon outside the window was gone.

world… Audrey instantly

came to a

a rather strange

here… Audrey didn’t feel any panic. She

development properly in the afternoon, which led to the problem extending to

straight to the family manor near Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange”

if anything happened, it wouldn’t affect their

time, her main goal wasn’t to follow the arrangement of fate. As long as she could

at times, spring on you even if

stall for time wasn’t a universal

immediately got off the bed and stood barefoot on

already confirmed that, with her level of a demigod as a Dreamwalker, she could directly escape this strange dream and return to the real world, avoiding the suspected “invitation”

looking around, Audrey pursed her lips, removed the blue cloak hanging on the clothes rack beside her, and

breath and walked towards

crimson star “tattoo”

though it had never

was only at the beginning of this year that Mr. Fool informed them that in situations in which they couldn’t pray,

a treatment that a Blessed of

to transmit any information. It could only be used in critical situations, allowing Mr. Fool

was rather eye-catching. It could be easily discovered by others and people who were secretly monitoring them. Therefore, under a situation where she needed to hide her uniqueness, Audrey was more inclined to use the various abilities of a Manipulator to

problematic, so she felt that there was no need to go through all

out for the handle and

corridor entered

building of this manor had a history of over a hundred years. Many places still had their former characteristics, especially the corridor section. It didn’t have any gas lamps, and the walls were decorated with candle stands made of silver or copper. There were countless candles placed on them, emitting a dim yellow light that illuminated the entire corridor and creating all kinds of shadows. They gave a feeling that a phantasm might appear

in the dreamscape … Audrey looked around

across her mind, a long, thick pale-yellow carpet appeared beneath

the carpet, Audrey followed her spiritual

She felt as if there was something hidden behind the two tightly shut doors, giving her a strong desire

room. That is Alfred’s room… Audrey made a slight

under the dim candlelight. It made one eager to know

Audrey suddenly understood what they represented in

to the mind world. Behind each door was the mind world of

Alfred’s door, she would see the various secrets hidden deep in

logic, she could pry into the

her eyes

she gradually

domain needed to control themselves and

people’s true thoughts through their body language, facial expressions, and emotional fluctuations, if she wasn’t satisfied, she could greedily explore the inner thoughts of others and dig out their secrets. In the end, she

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