Under normal circumstances, as a "dream walker", Audrey can generally judge which level of the dream she is about to enter belongs to, so as to avoid encountering danger, but those demigods hide it so well. Delly didn't realize the clue until she entered their dreamland, and she was shocked.

Fortunately, she was not discovered several times, but instead accumulated experience, and because of her careful travel, travel, observation, and analysis in the demigod dreamland, she greatly digested the potion.

In addition, other special dreams also gave her a completely different experience. After that, she tried to construct multiple dreams by herself, and tried to hide behind the scenes in the dreams, skillfully guide the development, reversely interfere with the subconscious mind, and treat the mental illness of the dream owner Or drive away the pollution brought by evil spirits and resentful souls.

To some extent, she violated her self-requirement of only observing and recording and not interfering, but it strangely accelerated the digestion of the potion.

This led her to conclude a new rule: "... If you really want to interfere, be the planner and guide behind the scenes. Even if the goal has been achieved, no one will notice."

In this regard, Audrey did a good job. After having five or six slightly weird dreams, those people with more serious mental illnesses were healed without knowing it.

It is quite normal for a dream to appear strange and incomprehensible.

"To be able to digest the potion of 'Dreamwalker' so quickly, luck is the main factor during this time. Without so many unique experiences, I will definitely have to wait a month or two, um, maybe I will be caught by a demigod Live, throw it into the prison where the Extraordinary is held, or kill it directly... When did my luck become so good? It started from offering ice cream to the favored one of the Angel of Destiny... Well ..." Audrey looked at herself in the mirror, smiled and blinked.

She quickly looked away, scanned the bedroom, and walked to the dressing table.

There was a deck of tarot cards.

In the room of a girl who likes the occult, it is quite normal to have a deck of tarot cards.

Audrey stretched out her right hand, touched the top card with her fingertips, took a slow breath, and said silently to herself: "The battle in the Amanda Mountains is getting more and more intense...

"A port in Jianhai County has already been lost...

"The Hornatches line in West Veras County is said not to hold out until spring...

"If it wasn't for the advantage in the sea war, the connection with East Balam in the southern continent would definitely be cut off...

"Alfred is still there...

�I don�t know how this war will develop.

"Fortunately, I'm about to become a demigod. Mister 'World' has already given me the potion formula and main ingredients of 'Manipulator'... The tears produced by seven different human beings due to strong emotions also passed through the dream during this period Experience collected...

"The golden leaves of the treant mentor were traded from the little 'sun', only the blood of the old mind dragon is missing...

"Phew, try to get it from the Psychological Alchemist Association. Before Hvin Rambis died, I was already the leader of a psychological research group... But will it expose the relationship between Hvin Rambis' death and my related?

"Or, Mister World, please summon a copy of the blood of an old psychic dragon in history? This can last for at least a quarter of an hour. When I succeed in promotion, restrain my spirituality, and complete my self-suggestion, it will not cause any impact if it disappears. After all, it is only auxiliary material...

"Audrey, you actually learned to cheat, and you still cheat on this kind of thing!"

After laughing at herself, Audrey began to think about what kind of occasion should be used to complete the "operator" promotion ceremony.

That requires taking the potion on a specific occasion with at least ten thousand people, in the great resonance of their emotions.

As her thoughts flashed, Audrey had a preliminary idea: "Goddess's Winter Ceremony Day?

"However, no matter how large a mass is, it can hold less than ten thousand people...the church cannot hold so many people...

"Well, it's usually impossible, but this time I have the opportunity, I can donate a sum of money and propose to hold a super-large mass in Memorial Day Square and other places to appease the souls lost in the war.

"In the most important square, family members, relatives and friends of the dead and injured are invited. As long as they account for a certain proportion, the emotional resonance generated can affect other people participating in the mass, thus meeting the requirements of the ceremony..."

After calmly analyzing, Audrey suddenly lowered her head and looked at the mirror on the dressing table, only to see that the faint smile on her beautiful face had long since disappeared, leaving only the surface calm and the sadness flowing in her eyes.

She stared at herself, and whispered with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned: "Audrey, you have become despicable too..." JrNovels.com