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

then looked around and saw the familiar dressing table and the bathroom entrance. She realized that she was still in the

instantly made a judgment and inspected

came

dream. It was a rather strange dream that

didn’t feel any panic. She

which led to the

near Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange” for Hibbert and Alfred to return here, leaving

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

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

times, spring on you even if

it and stall for time

and stood

as a Dreamwalker, she could directly escape this strange dream and

cloak hanging on the clothes rack

a deep breath and walked towards the

star “tattoo”

vanished as though

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

that a Blessed of a

only be used in critical situations, allowing Mr. Fool to

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

moment, she believed that the owner of the dreamscape knew that she was problematic, so she felt that there was no need to go through all that trouble. All she needed to do was to hide the entity she was

the handle and gently twisted it before pulling

dark corridor

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.

in the dreamscape … Audrey

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

her spiritual intuition and walked to the

stopped. She felt as if there was something hidden behind the two tightly shut doors, giving

and Mother’s bedroom. That is Hibbert’s room. That is Alfred’s room…

ancient doors with relief were extremely mysterious under the dim candlelight. It made one eager

thoughts raced, Audrey suddenly understood what they represented in

Behind each door was the mind

she would see the various secrets hidden deep

she could pry into the secrets of

her gaze. Audrey closed her eyes and continued walking forward, preventing herself

her experiences, she gradually understood a

demigod in the mind domain needed to control themselves and

their body language, facial expressions, and emotional fluctuations, if she wasn’t satisfied, she could greedily explore the inner

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