You call this the mastermind?

How to get back to reality is definitely a very serious question.

In the past, Mellen was able to leave here because his real body was in reality. According to Juliana's later mention, when Mellen entered the psychic state, he would remain standing in front of the experimental table in reality, motionless.

This state seems special, but it is actually no different from sleeping. Mellen is immersed in the "dream". According to the routine he has developed over the years, when the night ends and the next day begins, he will automatically leave the psychic state as if he woke up.

On the other hand, although he has never done it, Mellen can still leave on his own initiative.

It can also be compared to a dream, but it is a lucid dream. Knowing that you are in a "dream", if you want to wake up, you only need to emphasize it in your heart a few times, and you will wake up naturally.

However, it is not the case now.

His body is like a coordinate anchor point. With it in reality, everything is easy.

But now, this anchor has come here...

"Sizzle--"

The sound of frying food interrupted Mellen's thoughts. Looking up, he found that he had been pulled by Sylvie's arm and arrived near the villa in the forest.

At this moment, in the yard inside the steel fence of the villa, another silver-haired girl, wearing an apron, was frying something in an open-air pot with a small shovel. The smoke kept billowing out, and the smell that came over did not have the aroma of food at all.

"Brother."

The frying girl's attention was all on the chef's work at first, but soon she found Mellen walking into the yard. When she looked up, a cheerful smile appeared on her face.

"You're back!"

Mellen nodded with a smile.

Although he had a lot on his mind, he didn't panic. After taking a closer look at the things in the pot, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Is this a fish?"

"Yes."

"Where did you get it from?"

"These things appeared in the river after you left."

No. 1 answered while pulling out a white handkerchief with lace embellishments to wipe his hands. After wiping off the oil stains on his white and greasy skin, he happily hugged Mellen's arm, not at all shy.

Seeing this, Sylvie on the other side muttered something in a low voice, but there was no jealousy on her delicate face, and she did not let go of Mellen's other arm.

This is a natural development.

No. 1 is cheerful and enthusiastic, and his behavior of expressing joy is basically hugging. Sylvie has no special inclination for this, but No. 1 does it too much, so she gets used to it-

Last time, in order to test a certain hypothesis, Mellen took the initiative to ask them to go further. At present, although the relationship between the three is not full of ambiguity, they get along much better than usual.

This is mainly because the two girls do not have too many male and female defenses in their hearts. Although they are a little shy instinctively, it is not much.

At the same time, in this place where no one else exists, the time when Mellen was away for a short time not only did not dilute the feelings accumulated by the three people, but also served as a buffer, making getting along more natural.

"But although it is very similar to what you described, it doesn't seem to taste very good."

After Mellen came, No. 1 didn't care about the half-cooked fried fish in the pot, and hugged Mellen's arm and started nagging.

"Is that oil?"

Looking at the green liquid in the pot, Mellen pondered, "Are you sure you are frying with oil?"

"Well... I'm not sure what oil looks like..."

"I'll tell you in detail later. The ingredients are right, but the auxiliary ingredients are wrong. It will definitely not be done well."

As they spoke, the three had entered the three-story villa. Mellen was surprised by some changes here that were different from usual.

This piece of ice and snow is very wonderful. The core must be the clever Sylvie, but she is confused most of the time and does not have an accurate understanding of her own magic.

However, Melen has discovered that as long as he mentions something in front of her, especially something that interests her, then even if she does not take the initiative to do anything, the corresponding items will be born in this world.

Of course, this kind of birth is limited to naturally occurring plants or animals. Those that need to be processed and made by humans, such as cumbersome looms, guns, steam engines, etc., will not appear at will unless she consciously creates them.

The appearance of fish life is obviously the result of Sylvie's magical characteristics. When she knows more, this place will definitely be more lively.

Relatively speaking, although No. 1, as a husband, also has certain creative abilities, her abilities are more like the second generation version, not as powerful as Sylvie's "ancestor".

However, the characteristics of No. 1 that allow Melen to travel through time and space make her more mysterious.

"I also successfully made a grill, a crucible, a kitchen knife, and gloves for draining water..."

At the moment, the mysterious girl was chattering about some of her recent gains, with a pretty and bright smile on her face, and she looked very cheerful. "What we want most is actually a juicer, but we can't make it well no matter what we do."

As she said this, she turned her eyes to Mellen and gently shook his arm. There was an undisguised look of pleading in her eyes, as if a hungry kitten was running over to rub against the trouser legs intentionally or unintentionally.

"This thing..."

Mellen's mind was not actually on the chat, but he looked like he was listening attentively. He sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace and said in a solemn tone:

"We definitely don't have the conditions to completely reproduce it. We need to cooperate with some magical means. In order to open up your ideas, I won't go into details. You two will figure it out for yourselves first."

"But brother will give us a hint, right?" No. 1 asked, blinking.

"certainly."

Mellen's affirmative answer made her laugh even more cheerfully.

"What do you want to eat later?"

"Um……"

Mellen said nothing for a moment.

Before that, he was still eager to travel through time and space.

But now that he found out that his true form had arrived, he was not so anxious, and decided to study the domain sphere that caused all this first.

Anyway, the time here is not synchronized with reality, and it does not involve the issue of whether the nuns in reality are waiting urgently.

"Eat an orange."

Next to her, Sylvie, who had not spoken much since entering the residence, suddenly said: "The red one is delicious."

"Red?"

No. 1 was a little surprised when he saw this, "Didn't you say you kept them for seeds?"

This is not to say that she is reluctant to part with it, but that she is confused about Sylvie's attitude.

In the beginning, before Melen came, there was only the green fruit here, which Melen thought had a certain effect of making wishes come true. Although the effect was wonderful, it was unpalatable.

However, with his arrival, he brought some new knowledge and new elements, and the simple world became more and more complex.

However, even though they are the masters here, they are not in control of what fruits appear in the world around them.

In other words, the plants that appear will not be reproduced completely according to the memory transmitted by Melen. Most of them will be mixed and hybridized after their birth.

It's like the memories of several different fruits are mixed together, supplemented by the magical abilities of the girls, which will make some plants become weird and the fruits they produce are very unpalatable, but sometimes some unexpectedly delicious fruits will appear by luck. Yes, but there is no way to duplicate the produced fruit.

The red orange in Sylvie's mouth is one of these fruits. Once it was born, it was treasured by her like something else. Her husband was never allowed to eat it, and even she herself was reluctant to eat it.     As a result, she has become so generous now?

"If it's a brother, of course you can eat it."

The girl pretended to answer naturally, but the pain in her heart when she spoke was hard to hide.

Then No. 1 suddenly remembered something, covered his mouth and smiled, then stood up and went to get the orange.

"I am really touched that my sister can have such filial piety."

Meren then nodded to Sylvie who was sitting next to him, "But as a brother, I can't take advantage of you in vain. Tell me, is there anything you need my help with?"

He had long sensed that this guy wanted to ask for something, so he seemed to be very easy to talk to now. After all, it was an equal exchange, and the fruits here generally had various wonderful effects. But if it's really difficult, he won't show off.

The silver-haired girl blinked when she heard this, but she didn't consider that this reliable brother who had brought them a lot of help since he appeared would have the intention of reneging on his debt.

But Melen felt a little embarrassed when he noticed his appeal and took the initiative to speak.

"There is indeed something I need to trouble my brother about."

She lowered her little head and said in a nagging tone: "However, this is just a small matter. You'd better eat an orange first."

"You tell me first, you can eat oranges sooner or later."

"All right."

After all, Sylvie was not a thin-skinned person. After feeling a little embarrassed, she opened up and spoke.

Mellen felt a little strange when he heard this.

It's not that it's anything too difficult or embarrassing, I just hope he can help be a scavenger.

However, what was being cleaned was Sylvie's body.

It is the magical item that allows everything here to exist - the spring of heaven.

This thing can be said to be an "old acquaintance" of Mellen. Many of the things he did when he went to Fort St. Grant in reality revolved around it. The prediction of the blasphemer in the dream was closely related to the spring water.

However, despite having come into contact with it many times, the one that can really be called contact is the gem solidified by spring water in my hand.

After all, this thing is a treasure of heaven, and in that era of reality, it has been broken due to unknown reasons. It is not that easy to really touch it.

After coming to this era, Mellen had actually considered going to see it.

But in his opinion, this kind of thing should be very important to the two girls. If the relationship is not that level, it would be presumptuous or even offensive to rashly suggest to take a look.

So we have survived until now.

Originally, Mellen's intention when he came this time was not on this, but he did not expect that the Fountain of Heaven, which he thought must be guarded and defended, would be so easy to let him go, and even asked him to go there in a begging manner. Clean up.

His expression looked as if he would suffer from this.

"Is there any danger in this kind of behavior?"

Melen was very puzzled by Sylvie's attitude, so he didn't mince words and asked the question directly.

"It's not that there's any danger..."

The silver-haired girl looked at him eagerly and said hesitantly: "It's just, it's just, uh..."

"It's just that the stuff that's accumulated inside is very dirty."

No. 1 has come back with a small wicker basket, in which there are a few red fruits like blood oranges.

Putting the fruit basket in front of the fireplace between the three people, she bent her long legs and sat cross-legged on the carpet, and said to Mellen cheerfully: "She always said that those things are smelly, like the excrement that my brother mentioned."

Mellen: "..."

"There is still a big difference."

Sylvie hurriedly corrected: "And if it weren't for the two of us being unable to get in, I wouldn't embarrass my brother to do such a thing."

"Can't get in?"

"Well...how to describe it."

She thought about it for a moment and said: "The spring water is like a human body. As the owner of the body, I can touch the surface of the body, but I can't touch the internal organs inside, unless I use a knife to cut it open, but I will get hurt."

After having more contact with Mellen, she also knew that she and Mellen were not of the same species, and she also knew what human beings were.

Mellen was a little confused when he heard it.

If that's the analogy, then what's the blasphemous act in his precognitive dream?

"If I were to do it, wouldn't I need to cut open the stomach?"

He asked.

"For us, it's the body, but for my brother, it should be no different from normal spring water."

Sylvie said so, but her tone seemed a little hesitant.

Obviously, she couldn't be sure about this.

But no matter what, it's worth a try.

Melen agreed immediately.

Apart from his curiosity about the Fountain of Heaven, he also wanted to observe the spring water up close.

He thought that maybe if he could get close to it, or even try to be a blasphemer while the two girls were not paying attention, he might get some unexpected gains?

"It seems like a coincidence?"

Seeing the two girls' happy faces because he agreed so readily, Melen thought.

He had just come here inexplicably in his true body, and he had the opportunity to touch the Fountain of Heaven and even be a blasphemer.

In the usual state of soul, even if there is a chance to approach, it seems that nothing can be done...

Merlen did not continue to think about it.

Although this series of things seems extremely strange, there are too many strange things, and he has no time to pay attention to it.

Now the most important thing is to explore with practical actions.

However, although this matter was agreed, the three did not do it immediately.

First, at the invitation of No. 1, they ate a meal of "dark cuisine" made by her, and made some comments on it without hesitation, which made No. 1 cry. Then Mellen studied the domain sphere that made his real body descend, but he did not gain much.

So Mellen began to eat the red orange under the extremely painful gaze of Sylvie.

Then he found that this thing not only has a stronger magical effect of "wishing for everything", but also becomes extremely sensitive and intelligent at a certain moment when the pulp is swallowed.

This state of becoming countless times smarter in an instant even shocked him a little.

Unfortunately, he is not a scientific researcher. Although there are many unsolved mysteries in his mind, they cannot be solved by thinking alone. This state is a bit of a waste for him.

Over and over again, the prayer that the nun had improved for him before finally occupied all his thoughts.

Thank you for the 1500 reward from the book friend who said it was all fake anyway~

Thank you for the 500 reward from the book friend Wuchenghou Feiyuwu~~