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.

her reverie, she

bathroom entrance. She realized that she was still

isn’t the real world… Audrey instantly made a

she came to a

was a dream. It was a rather strange dream that made

didn’t feel any panic. She was just a little

which led to the problem extending to the manor where her parents

manor near Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange” for Hibbert and Alfred to return here, leaving her to stay behind and wait for any possible

anything happened, it wouldn’t affect their parents, brothers,

goal wasn’t to follow the arrangement of fate. As long as she could avoid

would, at times, spring on you even

it and stall for time

immediately got off the bed and stood barefoot on the

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

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

deep breath and walked towards the

a crimson star “tattoo” appeared on the back

vanished as though it had never

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 the triggering of the

a treatment that a

only be used in critical situations,

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 implant the idea of praying to Mr. Fool to some inconspicuous human nearby. She

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

the door, Audrey reached out for the handle and gently twisted it

slightly dark corridor entered her

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.

this has been replicated in the dreamscape … Audrey looked around and entered the

flashed across her mind, a long,

on the carpet, Audrey followed her

she suddenly stopped. She felt as if there was something hidden

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

were extremely mysterious under the dim candlelight. It made one eager to know what was hidden

understood what they represented in a

to the mind world. Behind

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

could pry into the

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

experiences, she

in the mind domain needed

satisfied, she could greedily explore the inner thoughts of others and

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