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

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

real world… Audrey instantly made a judgment and

she came to

rather strange dream that made her

didn’t feel any panic.

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

the family manor near Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange” for Hibbert and Alfred to return here, leaving her to stay

wouldn’t affect their parents, brothers, and most of

fate. As long as she could avoid Hartlarkh, she would try her best

at times, spring on you even if you didn’t

avoid it and stall for time wasn’t a universal

off the bed and stood

confirmed that, with her level of a demigod as a Dreamwalker, she could directly escape this

lips, removed the blue cloak hanging on the

deep breath

a crimson star “tattoo” appeared on the

though

the mark left on her after her first entry into the ancient palace above the gray fog. For a very long time, it hadn’t shown any special traits. It was only at the beginning of this year that Mr. Fool informed them that in situations in which they couldn’t pray, they could use

a treatment that a Blessed of a deity

could only be used in critical situations, allowing

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 implant the idea of praying to Mr. Fool to some inconspicuous human nearby. She got them to complete the prayer at suitable times and locations and pray for

that there was no need to go through all that trouble. All she needed to do was to hide

the handle and gently

slightly dark corridor entered

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

in the dreamscape

flashed across her mind, a long, thick pale-yellow carpet

the carpet, Audrey followed her spiritual intuition and walked to the

two or three steps, she suddenly stopped. She felt as if there was something hidden behind the two tightly shut doors, giving her a

room. That is Alfred’s room… Audrey made a slight note of it and

were extremely mysterious under the dim candlelight. It

raced, Audrey suddenly understood what they

to the mind world. Behind each door

words, after Audrey pushed open Alfred’s door, she would see the

the same logic, she could pry into the secrets of Lord

Audrey closed her eyes and continued walking forward, preventing herself from being

all her experiences, she gradually understood

needed to control themselves

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.

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