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.

she suddenly sat

realized that she was still in the room, but the crimson moon outside the window was gone. There were no

isn’t the real world… Audrey instantly made a

she came to a

a dream. It was a rather strange

really here… Audrey didn’t feel any panic.

the afternoon, which led to the problem extending to the manor where her

that she should’ve followed Hibbert’s idea and headed straight to the family manor near Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange” for Hibbert

anything happened, it wouldn’t affect their parents,

to follow the arrangement of fate. As long as she could avoid

spring on you even if you didn’t seek

and stall for time

off the bed and stood barefoot on the

Dreamwalker, she could directly escape this strange dream and return to the real

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

breath and walked

process, a crimson star “tattoo” appeared on the

as though it

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 the triggering of the corresponding “tattoo”

that a Blessed

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

mark 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 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 her

that there was no need

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

corridor entered

with candle stands made of silver or copper. There were countless candles placed on

been replicated in the dreamscape …

across her mind, a long, thick pale-yellow

the carpet, Audrey followed her spiritual intuition and

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

room. That is Alfred’s room… Audrey

were extremely mysterious under the dim candlelight. It made one

suddenly understood what they represented

to the mind world. Behind each door was the

pushed open Alfred’s door, she

logic, she could pry into the secrets of Lord Hall and

her eyes and continued

she gradually understood a

mind domain needed to control

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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