Another World: My life is on the hook!

Lynn was startled.

And almost immediately he understood what Sir Egwene wanted to convey to him.

"I have no way to break the curse of the mistress, because I am also an ancient god in a sense. This is the shackles that the dark world has set for us ancient gods, but you are different. From the way you show your After that series of special abilities, you have become our only hope to break through this curse."

"So now you should understand, because your safety is more important than the possible backlash of the curse from the mistress and me!"

Through the black mist and dust that rumbled in the explosion, Ser Egwene's eyes were fixed on him, far and deep.

"I didn't come here to deal with the epidemic doctor."

"I'm here to guard you."

Those two words instantly filled his mind like a flood.

this moment.

Lynn froze in place.

Even the flying feathers that exploded wildly around him seemed to have become a faded background board.

If this is not love...

that……

Then what is it...

"Brother Aiwen!!"

At this moment, Lynn's eye sockets were so touched that they turned red.

Only he knows.

What kind of tearful emotion is contained in this call of mine? Sure enough, no matter when it is, the relationship between family members is so pure and tearful!

Crying.

The elder brother is like a father!

So is this fatherly love? !

Although unknown to the public, it is as thick as a mountain, and it is not so enthusiastic, but it is silently giving behind you.

this feeling.

Really, the entire chest cavity is almost bursting out!

I'm so touched!

"Brother Aiwen!!"

Lynn stood up with tears in his eyes, shouted and wiped his nose like a [-]-jin child, and opened his warm arms towards Sir Egwene.

A big "╬" exploded on the top of Sir Egwene's head instantly.

"I... I really..."

boom--

He wasn't finished yet.

Just heard a loud bang.

A pocket watch shot directly from that direction, hitting Lin En's face with incomparable precision, and Lin En's figure that had just emerged was knocked down again.

Sir Egwene suppressed the goosebumps all over her body, the corners of her eyes twitched, she rubbed her temples, closed her eyes and said:

"Let's stop with this. I'm not the mistress. I don't want to eat your sensational drama. I want to express your feelings. I'll talk about it after this matter is over."

Lin En jumped up from his small head in an instant, his expression regained his composure, he adjusted his monocle, and changed his face as if by magic:

"Brother Aiwen, what can you do to deal with the mistress, that fallen angel?"

Now that everyone has understood that Elder Brother Aiwen is the existence of the evil consciousness that has been staying in the night city to check and balance the mother's body, there is no doubt that Sir Aiwen will also have some way to contain the fallen angel.

Sir Aiwen retreated sharply, together with the God of Myriad Opportunities, they suppressed the attacks of the Flesh Ruler and the Mother Tree of Desire, and said deeply:

"To deal with her, you only need to understand one thing. You can understand her as the nightmare of the mistress at this moment, and only when the mistress's consciousness is in chaos, can she take the opportunity to emerge from the sea of ​​consciousness If you want to suppress her, you don't need to really defeat her, because she cannot be suppressed, the only thing you can do is to wake up the mistress!"

It's like you don't need to think about how to overcome your nightmares at all.

You just have to be able to wake up.

All those nightmares will completely dissipate with your awakening.

Lin En nodded solemnly, riding on his fiancée, jumped up suddenly and avoided the countless feathers that exploded in his direction, raised his head and said:

"What are we going to do?"

Ser Egwene's voice boomed in his head.

"Actually, after I left Night City and came here, I had already made some preparations in advance to deal with this situation, because I knew that as long as that consciousness perceives that I have left Night City, she will definitely want to move. "

"Lyn, do you still remember the elites I brought from the City of Darkness when I was in the stronghold?"

As soon as this remark came out, Lynn immediately remembered.

That's right.

After returning to the City of the Damned with Sir Egwene, he never saw those elite night doctors from Night City again, and even after the entire battle, he never saw their shadows.

"You mean..." Lynn hesitated.

Sir Egwene said deeply: "Because I sent them to do another important thing, I let them be in different positions around the entire cursed city, all of which were engraved with the words that I fought against the mother in the mother for so many years. A set of magic circle mechanisms researched by the evil consciousness."

"The principle of that mechanism is very simple."

"Before she fell, the mistress was one of the ancient gods in the sacred world, and as a god, she was born to be blessed by believers in terms of belief, and even for some ancient gods, the more power of belief the believer contributed , then their strength will be stronger, and their state of mind will be less likely to be polluted by abnormalities."

The power of faith?

Lynn's heart skipped a beat.

This should be another more mysterious method of promotion that is completely different from flesh and blood mechanical psionic power.

Can the strength of the main body be substantially improved only through the incense and belief of believers?

This made Lynn immediately think of religions such as God and Buddha on the earth. If those so-called gods also exist, they should follow this path, right?

Ser Egwene said solemnly:

"In addition to enhancing the strength of the recipients, the power of faith can maintain their divinity, just as God can influence the behavioral concepts of most believers who believe in him. Similarly, countless believers The power of belief gathered by belief can also affect the concept and character of the gods themselves to a certain extent, and can stabilize their consciousness."

"And the original purpose of the Mistress creating the Night Doctor organization when she fell into this world was also to prevent him from being corrupted by the curse like other fallen ancient gods. "

Because of faith.

It is the anchor of the gods.

Even a broken ship that has fallen into the deep sea should have its own anchor.

As long as the power of faith is sufficient, even in this hell, you can keep yourself from going completely crazy.

And almost at the same time as he finished speaking, Ser Egwene suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already as dazzling as the sun.

"Lynn, I will pull you into my psionic network!"