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

bathroom entrance. She realized that she was still in

real world… Audrey instantly made a

came

was a rather

here… Audrey didn’t feel any panic.

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

family 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

even if anything happened, it wouldn’t affect their parents, brothers, and

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

would, at times, spring on you even if you didn’t seek it

for

immediately got off the bed and stood

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

the blue cloak hanging on the clothes

deep breath and

“tattoo”

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

that a Blessed of

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

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

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

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

dark corridor entered her

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,

dreamscape … Audrey

this thought flashed across her mind, a long, thick pale-yellow

followed her spiritual intuition

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

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

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

her thoughts raced, Audrey suddenly understood what they represented in a

world. Behind each door was the

open Alfred’s door, she would see the various

same logic, she could pry into the secrets

closed her eyes and

all her experiences, she

in the mind domain needed to control themselves and respect

emotional fluctuations, if she wasn’t satisfied, she could greedily

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