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

was still in the room, but the

isn’t the real world… Audrey instantly made a judgment

came

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

any panic. She was just

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

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, and

to follow the arrangement of fate. As long as she could avoid Hartlarkh, she would try her

surprise, danger would, at times, spring on you even if

for

bed and stood barefoot on the thick

level of a demigod as a Dreamwalker, she could directly

blue cloak hanging

breath and walked towards

this process, a crimson star “tattoo” appeared

as though it had never

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

that a Blessed of

transmit any information. It could only be used in

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

that there was no need to go through

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

corridor entered her

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

dreamscape … Audrey looked

thought flashed across her mind, a long, thick

the carpet, Audrey followed her spiritual

as if there was something hidden behind the two tightly shut doors, giving her a strong desire to

is Hibbert’s room. That is

mysterious under the dim candlelight. It made one eager to know

understood

Behind each door was the mind world of

pushed open Alfred’s door, she would see the various secrets hidden deep

could pry into the secrets

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

experiences, she

needed to

wasn’t satisfied, she could greedily explore the inner thoughts of others and dig out their secrets. In the end, she would suffer a

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