You call this the mastermind?

The spiritual contract method Juliana mentioned is actually building a bridge between souls to communicate with each other.

On the surface, it is guided by wizard means by looking into each other's eyes.

Although this method is still somewhat ambiguous, it does not involve any actual contact and is much more suitable than the method of visualizing and channeling.

So when Mellen proposed this idea, No. 1 agreed without much thought.

However, when this method was actually used, something unexpected happened.

Although the senses here are no different from the real body, Melen does not actually exist physically now. His whole person can be said to be a soul body.

It's just that the situation is special and can't be seen from the outside.

However, the soul body is still a soul body after all. When using this method of soul blending, the body that was supposed to be like a physical body actually began to "dissolve" very quickly.

In other words, it began to be "swallowed" by No. 1's eyes.

This situation is surprising.

Before this, Mellen had actually considered that an abnormality would occur, because he had not forgotten his own state, but there was no danger in the entire process of the spiritual contract method, and his personal destiny had not changed.

So I didn’t think much about it.

As a result, in a daze, he actually got into No. 1's body, becoming a state similar to possession, which made it difficult for him not to be confused.

What's even more confusing is that just when Meren was hesitating whether to maintain this state and wait for changes to come, or to quit and try again, a vague prayer emerged from "the bottom of my heart".

This situation is actually a bit familiar. I have encountered someone calling for the mysterious knight several times in the past, and it was similar to what I encountered now.

But the era he is currently in is the "past", and Mellen does not think it is normal to be summoned here.

Therefore he did not act rashly.

But just because he doesn't move doesn't mean others don't move.

Being swallowed into the body, even Meren was shocked, let alone the person involved No. 1.

She didn't have much knowledge, and she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. She thought Melen was eaten by her, and her eyes subconsciously turned red.

Under this situation, something happened "deep in her heart". She thought that Melen was not really dead, so of course she kept thinking about it and wanted to talk to him.

As a result, as soon as this thought changed, everything turned into something.

In the state of soul blending, the two parties are actually one in a sense, which results in her thoughts being able to affect Melen's thinking, so an effect similar to Melen's response appears.

However, if Melen mixes with her, the ability to travel through time and space will be inexplicably triggered, and the limits of time will become blurred.

The body of No. 1 was instantly "empty". Whether it was the call from the bottom of his heart or the faintly detectable Melen, they all disappeared in an instant.

The silver-haired girl couldn't help but scream.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The door to the room not far away was pushed open, and No. 2, who looked exactly like her, looked over sleepily.

"No, it's nothing."

No. 1 reluctantly showed a smile to him.

They had been sleeping in this newly built house when Mellen showed up.

And because Melen's request during the day was a bit shameful, when he heard Melen make another request, No. 1 subconsciously avoided No. 2, left the bedroom and had a detailed exchange in the corridor.

Although nothing extraordinary happened afterwards, the whole process was carried out behind No. 2's back. So now that No. 1 had encountered an accident, he subconsciously wanted to cover up what Melen had been to before.

Number 2, who had just woken up, knew nothing about this. When he saw Number 1 standing in the corridor outside the door in a daze, he thought she had gone to relieve herself.

"What do you think of the name Sylvie?"

When No. 1 was being let into the bedroom, No. 2 suddenly asked.

"What?"

Number 1, who was worried about Melen, was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't keep up with the other person's thinking.

"Sylvie."

No. 2 repeated the name. Her still-unconscious mind made her think very wildly, "I think this name sounds very nice."

"It sounds really good."

Because it was Melen who gave her the name, No. 1 affirmed her words, but No. 1's current thoughts were not on that.

Number 2 didn't realize this, and laughed happily after hearing this.

"Then I will call him this name from now on. Mellen is such a good person."

The two of them had no names before, or in other words, the code name was originally brought in by Meren, and they still felt it was very new.

"What do you want your name to be?"

Sylvie, who has a name, will certainly not forget the partner in front of her.

However, the person involved has no such interest at the moment.

"I'm sleepy, let's talk tomorrow."

She shook her head in reply.

"All right."

Sylvie was actually still a little confused now. After hearing this, she held No. 1's hand and then lay back on the bed. After a few breaths, she snored cutely.

Number 1 was relieved because of this. Although he felt a little guilty for cheating on his partner, the most important thing now was to find out Melen's situation.

So she hurriedly felt her body carefully.

The result, of course, is "empty."

"He, where did he go?"

Thinking that he was in trouble, No. 1 was very anxious about this.

…

Mellen actually doesn't know where he is now.

He only knew that he was still possessed by someone else, but he could not control the host.

So, he could see the bed surrounded by fine spun curtains, the girl's bedroom in pink, the wallpaper decorated with classical patterns, and the metal chandelier with magic candles hanging.

But he could not see more.

Through his senses, he could find that the body was possessed by a young and energetic girl. The faint milky fragrance coming from the nose proved that the girl was not very old, but more information could not be understood for the time being.

"Why did this happen?"

Melen was confused about this.

But what surprised him even more was that the girl he possessed suddenly sat up from her lying position just after this thought flashed through his mind.

"Who are you?!"

The slightly hoarse voice was full of vigilance, which made Melen feel vaguely familiar.

He did not respond, but gathered his scattered thoughts to avoid being noticed.

However, unlike normal people, Mellen's disappearance did not make the girl think that she had an illusion. Instead, she was very sure that there was another person in her body.

"Are you the child of destiny?"

She seemed to think of something, and her words trembled slightly.

However, hearing this voice again made Mellen's originally vague impression become much clearer.

So he tentatively conveyed a thought to the other party, "Lydia?"    Thoughts convey information, some will have corresponding recognition, and some are like a thought that flows into the mind, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women or even true and false.

The nun who found herself back in her girlhood could of course distinguish the true from the false, but she did not realize that the person in her body was an acquaintance.

"Did you bring me back?"

She was full of tension at the moment.

This is normal. Even though Sister Lydia is a well-informed existence, she can't help but feel shocked when faced with the inexplicable return to her girlhood.

Before this, she was praying to the child of destiny with a prayer.

So when he found another soul in his body, he naturally placed his suspicion on the child of destiny.

It is well known that the child of destiny is a mysterious and even weird existence.

The nun is actually quite courageous, but she still can't help but feel awe in the face of such an existence, especially just now, she had experienced a miraculous "rebirth".

However, it was precisely because of her turbulent state of mind that the originally confused Melen quickly sorted out the clues.

"This may be a wonderful coincidence." He thought to himself.

In reality, the nun who seemed to be sleeping should actually be experimenting with the prayer.

So the nun who was praying prayed to him, and he happened to start the time and space shuttle, so the souls of the two people shuttled to this place by chance.

As for why Melen was able to preserve his own form when he shuttled before, but now he is squeezed into the same body with the nun, and the other party even takes the initiative, this is something he can't figure out for the time being.

"You, you are Melen?"

Just when Melen was thinking about it, Lydia, who was originally quite awed by this, suddenly exclaimed.

Melen was stunned for a moment.

He was actually not unfamiliar with this state of possession, and he had tried it several times before.

So it stands to reason that if he intentionally restrained his thoughts, he should not be discovered.

But looking at this person's situation, it is clear that he has "read" the information in his mind!

Why he can do this, Melen doesn't know, but he is depressed because of it.

Nothing else, everything he thinks can be detected, this is too passive...

Melen therefore let his mind fall into a state of emptiness and stillness, thinking nothing.

And the nun didn't say anything else.

So the pink-style girl's bedroom became silent, except for the slight breathing, there was no sound at all.

Until there was a sudden knock on the door, breaking this strange atmosphere.

"Mom asked us to have breakfast, Lydia."

A girlish voice sounded, slightly hoarse and quite similar to that of a nun, but the tone was faint and no emotion could be heard.

On the bed, the blonde girl, who had originally had a gloomy face, suddenly raised her head and looked towards the door, with a flash of hatred that could not be concealed on her face.

Then, she seemed to think of something and suddenly laughed.

"Sister, wait for me, I'll go out now."

She responded, picked up the various clothes placed on the bedside table next to her, and began to put them on quickly, as if she couldn't wait to do something.

Merlen watched coldly, without any fluctuations in her heart.

Sister and Mrs. Chelsea are two sisters, but there is a deep hatred between the two sides. He actually doesn't know how this hatred has accumulated, but he can imagine that facing this "God-given opportunity", it is impossible for the nun not to retaliate.

But Mellen is not worried that teachers of this era will die because of this.

It's not that he thinks the nun will have a change of heart and wake up, but because he doesn't think the nun can break the predetermined fate of the "past".

Time travel must have limitations. Although this is a guess, Mellen is very confident in this guess.

On the other hand, even if he guessed wrong, it didn't matter, because since the nun could change, he could do the same, at most he could go forward again--

Merlen didn't think that his passive situation would last long.

All these thoughts were not the emergence of thoughts, but the subconscious cognition, which the nun certainly couldn't read.

After putting on the snow-white underwear dress, the girl with fluffy blonde hair, who looked more than ten years old, jumped out of bed in a hurry without the intention of smoothing the wrinkles on the collar and the hem.

She opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a magic wand from it and shook it, but it didn't cast any magic, so she paused, then opened the second drawer and held a dagger in her hand.

"I'll send you to death, Isabella!"

After saying this with gritted teeth, Lydia walked barefoot to the door quickly.

As she moved, her snow-white ankles were constantly brushed by the light gauze skirt. The delicate toes, like pearls, were painted with enchanting black, which already had some later style. She stepped on the brown floor, leaving a line of faint footprints.

But when she reached out to hold the door handle, breathing rapidly, and excitedly preparing to open the door to let someone outside the door come to attack, her movements suddenly stopped.

"Why didn't you stop me?"

She asked in a low voice.

Mellen did not respond.

"Do you think I dare not kill her?"

She asked again, and then said to herself: "Staying in Chelsea Manor, there are many guards, and my father is even a top wizard. If I kill her, I will indeed bear great consequences."

"But I am in the dark now, no one will know my thoughts. As long as I want, it is actually very easy to let Isabella die without leaving a trace."

"However, if you can tell me what all this is about, I can consider letting my good sister go."

Mellen still did not respond after hearing this.

This made Lydia feel that he seemed to be fearless, so an inexplicable resentment emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, since you don't care about your teacher, then wait and hear how she wails and begs for mercy!"

Although she didn't know the details of time travel, the nun who was originally in a state of mind to die would certainly not be restrained. After pinching the dagger hidden in her wide cuffs, she opened the door without hesitation.

A young girl in an elegant black skirt, with long blonde hair combed into a ladylike look and two cute braids came into view.

"Why are you so slow?"

She asked with a little dissatisfaction, looking at the wrinkled white skirt on her sister behind the door, and slightly frowned her slender and beautiful eyebrows.

"It's really outrageous, and she is still dressed like this?"

Having said so, she didn't wait for Lydia to respond, and stepped forward and raised her hand to fix her collar.

Her thin lips pursed, and her eyes showed undisguised disdain.

And the white and elegant swan-like neck was exposed to the nun without any cover.

However, facing such an opportunity, she tightened the dagger in her hand again and again, but never really stabbed it.

This was not because her sister's simple but seemingly natural caring action made her feel the warmth of her relatives, but because of her body...

"That's it for now, mom shouldn't be able to see anything."

When the nun was in a trance, the blonde girl in front of her had already withdrawn her hand with satisfaction, and then turned and walked downstairs, "Come with me, don't dawdle, we have already wasted a lot of time."

"Oh."

Lydia responded honestly, and then followed obediently.