Chapter 647 The possibility of awakening the mistress
Linn was shocked.
And he almost immediately understood what Sir Egwene wanted to express to him.
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"There is no way I can break the curse of the mistress, because I am also an ancient god in a sense. This is the shackles set by the dark world against us ancient gods, but you are different. From the way you show your With that series of special abilities, you have become our only hope to break 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 watched him far and wide.
"I'm not here to deal with the epidemic doctor."
"I'm here to guard you."
Those two sentences instantly filled his mind like a flood.
This moment.
Lin En was stunned.
Even the flying feathers that exploded crazily around him seemed to have become a faded background.
If this is not love...
Thatβ¦β¦
So what else is there...
"Brother Egwene!!"
At this moment, Lin En's eyes were so moved that they turned red.
Only he knows.
What kind of tearful emotion is contained in this call of mine? Sure enough, no matter what time it is, the relationship between family members is so pure and tearful!
Crying loudly.
Elder brother is like father!
So is this fatherly love? !
Although it is unknown, it is as thick as a mountain. It is not so passionate, but it is paid silently behind you.
This feeling.
Really, the whole chest is raging so much that it almost bursts out!
So touching!
"Brother Egwene!!"
Linn stood up with tears in her eyes, yelled and wiped her nose like a 20,000-pound child, and opened her arms warmly in the direction of Ser Egwene.
A big "β¬" exploded above Sir Egwene's head.
"I...I really am..."
Bang--
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Just heard a loud noise.
A pocket watch shot directly from that direction, hitting Lin En's face with great precision. Lin En's figure that had just risen was hit again.
Ser Egwene suppressed goosebumps all over her body, the corners of her eyes twitched, she rubbed her temples, closed her eyes and said:
"Don't do this. I'm not a mistress. I won't accept your sensational drama. I just want to express your feelings and wait until this matter is over."
Lin En jumped up from his little head in an instant, his expression regained his composure, he adjusted his monocle, and his face changed as if by magic:
"Brother Egwene, what can you do to deal with that fallen angel from the mistress?"
Now that everyone has understood that Brother Egwene is the existence of the evil consciousness that has been staying in the Night City to check and balance the mistress, there is no doubt that Sir Egwene will also have some method to contain the fallen angel.
Sir Egwene retreated suddenly, and together with the God of All Opportunities suppressed the attacks of the Dominator of Flesh and the Mother Tree of Desire, and said deeply:
"If you want to deal with her, you only need to understand one thing. You can understand her as the mistress's nightmare at this moment, and only when the mistress's consciousness falls into chaos can she take the opportunity to emerge from the sea of ββconsciousness. "
Just like you don't need to think about how to overcome your nightmare.
You just have to wake up.
All those nightmares will disappear completely when you wake up.
Lin En nodded solemnly, rode his fiancΓ©e, jumped up suddenly, and avoided the countless feathers that exploded in his direction. He raised his head and said:
"What are we going to do?"
Ser Egwene's voice rumbled in his mind.
"Actually, after I left Night City and came here, I had made some preparations in advance to deal with this situation, because I knew that as long as the consciousness sensed that I left Night City, she would definitely be ready to take action. "
"Lynn, do you still remember the elites I brought from the City of Night when we were at the stronghold?"
As soon as he said this, Linn immediately thought about it.
That's right.
After following Sir Egwene back to the Cursed City, he had never seen those elite night doctors from the Night City again, and he had never seen their shadows even after this entire battle.
"You mean..." Linn hesitated.
Sir Egwene said deeply: "Because I sent them to do another important thing. I asked them to engrave all of them in different directions around the entire cursed city for so many years in order to fight against the evil spirit in the mistress. A set of magic circle mechanisms developed by evil consciousness."
"The principle of that mechanism is very simple."
"The Mistress was one of the ancient gods in the sacred world before she fell. As a god, she was born to be blessed by the faith of believers. Even for some ancient gods, the more power of faith contributed by believers. , then their power will be more powerful, and their mentality will be less susceptible to abnormal contamination. "
The power of faith?
Lin En's heart suddenly moved.
This should be another more mysterious way of promotion that is completely different from the flesh and blood mechanical psychic energy.
Can the strength of the main body be substantially improved only through the incense and faith of the believers?
This immediately reminded Lin En of the religions such as God and Buddha on Earth. If those so-called gods also exist, they should also take this path, right?
Sir Ewen said solemnly:
"In addition to being able to enhance the power of the recipient, the greatest role of the power of faith is to maintain their divinity, just as God can influence the behavior and concepts of most of his believers. Similarly, the power of faith gathered by the faith of countless believers can also affect the concepts and personality of the gods themselves to a certain extent, and can stabilize their consciousness."
"And the original purpose of the mistress to create the Night Doctor organization when she fell into this world was also to prevent him from being cursed and eroded like other fallen ancient gods."
Because faith.
It is the anchor of the gods.
Even a broken ship that fell into the deep sea should have its own anchor.
As long as the power of faith is sufficient, even in this hell, it will not make oneself completely crazy.
And almost at the same time he finished speaking, Sir Egwene suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were as dazzling as the sun.
"Lin En, I will pull you into my psychic network!"
