13 Mink Street

This dormitory is very efficient. After lunch, everyone skipped class, well, except Ukonga, but although he went to the classroom, he didn't rush to class.

He has great confidence in his charm, and at the same time, the other three people in the dormitory seem to agree with this.

This made Karen wonder, is it true that the lower the lower limit, the higher the upper limit?

Karen was originally going to follow the Mad Pope and Prodalas to prepare materials for decorating the altar, but when he came to the ground floor and was about to walk out of the dormitory door with them, suddenly, all the animals and people outside the dormitory railings fell into a state of stillness. .

The pupils of all the creatures turned blue, and they slowly turned their heads to look at Karen.

Karen felt a greasy feeling all over her body, just like when you are about to go ashore after swimming in a swimming pool, your body feels very heavy, but if you put a little more effort, you can get up.

At the same time, Teacher Sidrod's voice came to my ears:

"Karen, do you feel something?"

Karen suddenly realized that the limit of distance was here.

I can leave the dormitory, but I can't leave this dormitory building.

No, it’s not that you can’t leave, but that after you leave, it’s reality.

Karen immediately retracted his steps and retreated into the dormitory door.

"Buzz!"

All the people and animals outside returned to normal in an instant.

Prodalas and the Mad Pope turned back and looked at Karen with some doubts.

The Mad Pope asked: "Karen, what's wrong with you?"

Protaras smiled and said: "Why, are you just trying to be lazy?"

"Ah, um." Karen smiled sarcastically, "I want to wait for you in the dormitory when you come back."

Protaras said: "You know, Ukonga has already called you daddy. If this thing doesn't work out, you should be prepared to bear his anger, haha."

The Mad Pope said: "Then Karen, you can rest here to recuperate your energy, and we can go prepare."

"That's all your hard work, I'm sorry."

The Mad Pope waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is a game that everyone participates in together. There is no need to worry about hard work."

After the two of them walked away, Karen took a deep breath and looked down at the crack between the dormitory door and the outside.

Sidrod said that there had been a leak here, which caused all the students here to evacuate before they had time to pack up their belongings.

Therefore, if the "boundary" is here, it seems to have lost its inevitable connection with "Ukonga" to a certain extent.

But we still can't deny Ukonjia's influence in this, because Karen clearly remembers that it was Ukonjia who first "saw" himself in the dormitory, and then he actually walked into this mental imprinting scene and other People started interacting.

Cause and effect, first of all, it should be that some mysterious leak caused an unknown "abnormality". Then all the students in this dormitory building were evacuated, and the school processed and sealed it. Later, Ukonjia came here many times. In consideration of his lofty status as the elder of the temple and his long lifespan, he has cleaned up relevant data traces several times. At the same time, he also deliberately left a relatively strong spiritual imprint.

But this cause and effect does not seem to be a straight line, because what is the cause of the leak?

In addition, this memory scene must have been before moving out of the dormitory, that is, the day when Decarust stole the colorful turkey and everyone had a barbecue in the dormitory.

Why start recording from this day?

So is this day very close to being leaked?

After all, if what I was going through was the product of leaks, I wouldn't be able to go back a long way and choose an unrelated day.

Karen walked back to the dormitory and sat down at the Mad Pope's desk.

One thing that is certain is that there is a huge "gap" between the mental aspect and the physical reality of what I am experiencing.

Because when he was about to step out of the dormitory building, the real-life teacher Sidrod's voice sounded in his ears. He was not very urgent, but asked himself with some doubts: "Karen, what do you feel? "

If you stand still for a long time in reality, then Teacher Sidrod's words will definitely be anxious, at least he will say: "Karen, what's wrong with you?" or "Karen, are you okay? You must not scare me."

I have already prepared and eaten lunch in this dormitory, but in reality, it should be only a short time, which is probably half a cigarette after Teacher Sidrod described himself?

This is not a difference in the flow of time, but in terms of my own mental perception. The speed that I feel is normal now may actually be fast-forwarding at an alarming speed.

Maybe I felt like I had spent a day or two here, but it was only ten minutes outside?

Immediately, an idea came into Karen's mind. As soon as this idea appeared, even he himself laughed and thought it was very funny and absurd.

I actually thought: If this is possible, wouldn't it be possible to find a way to simulate the environment here to create a learning environment?

In reality, a day can last for a long time here. If it is used for studying, it is simply cheating.

Just imagine a little more naively, if you stay here until Rasma returns, how much time will you have to prepare for practice.

"Did you sit at the Mad Pope's desk and be infected by his good student learning atmosphere?"

Karen couldn't help but laugh at herself, then picked up the pen on the table and turned it habitually.

"But, can I sense the forbidden space here?"

According to the "picture" time calculation, Luo Ya is not in the forbidden space of the God of Order at all now. No, Luo Ya has not been born yet.

But Karen didn't feel panic, because there was just a false specialness here, and he didn't really travel through time and go back to the past. Even here, what he sensed must be Luo Ya in reality.

"Bata!"

Suddenly, the pen fell from Karen's hand. It didn't slip off, but penetrated his finger.

Karen raised his hands, and he was surprised to find that his hands were gradually becoming transparent, and this transparency was gradually spreading.

How is this going?

Karen closed his eyes and began to perceive himself. When he was washing dishes with Prodaras, he had adjusted himself and deliberately lowered his mental state to match the environment here.

Now, the sense of matching that could have been clearly perceived is no longer found.

No, it's not that it can't be found...it's up there!

Originally, I had to suppress my instinct to bend down to barely match the height, but now I actually need to raise my hand to reach it.

Why is this happening?

Is it because the Ukonga people are no longer here?

Originally, Ukonjia supported the "picture" of this dormitory building, and then he took the initiative to join in, which helped him share some of the burden. Now that Ukonjia has left here, if he wants to continue to maintain the "picture" in this dormitory building, "Operation", you have to rely on yourself to support it?

So, what to do now?

Karen found that his arms had become translucent. Soon, he would become a transparent person until he completely disappeared.

Inspired by spiritual power and infused with soul power, Karen clenched his hands and raised his head. After a while, he felt the clear force of his fists again.

His arms returned to normal, but he spent a lot of extra soul power.

At this rate of consumption, Karen felt that even if she waited until they came back in the evening, she would become extremely weak.

However, he could not leave this dormitory building, and it was impossible for the four of them to come back now.

We must find a way to save this cost.

Karen climbed onto the Mad Pope's bed. After going up, he hesitated, got down again, and then climbed into Prodras' bed.

Although this is a mental imprinting scene and everything is false, Karen is still embarrassed to "dirty" someone else's bed.

So, let's go to Prodras's bed. After all, he is the high priest of his family and a believer in order, so he won't mind.

Lying down, covering himself with a quilt, Karen began to reduce his "cost of existence". His hands and feet soon began to become transparent again, until his whole body became translucent.

He stopped and began to control the "heat", neither lowering nor raising it, maintaining his existence in a low-consumption state until they came back.

I am still naive, I still want to study here... What else can I learn in this state? That is to say, the tenacity of my soul is far beyond ordinary people. If anyone else came here, it might have been worn away long ago.

That's not right. Teacher Sidrod has been investigating this place for so many years, but he has never been able to come across this scene. In other words, ordinary people... no, even those very outstanding people who cannot meet the required conditions, they It is impossible to enter here.

Karen's consciousness was a little blurry, and he was half asleep and half awake.

"Time" is passing "slowly".

The sky outside has also turned dark.

Suddenly, Karen, who was originally in a daze, instantly became extremely energetic. She was so energetic that the area around the bed felt like it was starting to twist, and the bed was about to collapse!

It was obviously already in a low consumption state, but the original low frequency suddenly turned into a high frequency at this time.

Could it be that Ukonga is back?

The main large-sized battery is back and shouldering the heavy responsibility?

"Squeak..."

The dormitory door was opened and then locked with a "snap", and then Karen heard Ukonga's voice:

"Come, this is it. There is no one in the dormitory now."

Karen was about to get out of bed when he heard a woman's voice: "I haven't taken off my clothes yet, oh, why are you in such a hurry."

"You feel better with clothes on, my dear, I was fascinated by you at first sight."

"Go to bed..."

"No, the desk is just the right height."

Immediately afterwards, a rhythmic sound came, as well as the background sounds of men and women.

Karen: "..."

Karen obviously didn't delay at all. When Ukonjia came back, he adjusted his condition and was about to go down, but who told Ukonjia that his speed was ridiculously fast!

Moreover, they were actually doing it on the desk under their bed.

This is simply ridiculous. Who would have thought that the temple elders of the Cult of Kosmos would take a woman to do that kind of thing on your desk, the high priest of the Cult of Kosmos!

Karen could only remain silent and continue to lie silently, trying his best to recall the last paragraph of the formation notes he read in his mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but the two people below let out a high-pitched sigh at the same time.

Karen took back her thoughts, okay, it's finally over.

Next, there was the sound of putting away clothes.

"I'm leaving first. I'm going back to the department with them tonight. I'll come back to you in a few days."

"Okay, honey, I'll wait for you."

The woman left.

Ukonga sat on the chair, lit up a post-event cigarette with a "pop" sound.

Karen sat up from the bed. Ukonga saw it, but he just smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

At this time, he was only wearing pants and his upper body was bare, revealing extremely well-proportioned and toned lines.

Karen asked: "What's your quirk?"

Obviously, Ukonga knew that he was in the dormitory.

"Hey, you don't understand." Ukonjia took out a scroll with his other hand, "I got the altar drawing."

The beauty trap was successful.

Karen got out of bed and sat down in front of the Mad Pope's desk.

"I'm going to take a shower. They should be back soon." Ukonga walked into the bathroom. "Oh, damn, the smell of turkey blood hasn't dissipated yet. Forget it, I'll go out and take a shower."

Ukunga took a basin and towel and went to the public washroom on the floor.

After a while, the Mad Pope and Prodras returned.

As soon as the Mad Pope came in, he was a little confused and said, "Why does it smell like seafood?"

Protaras asked: "Who knocked over the water glass on my desk."

Karen sat there, not answering.

At this time, Ukonga came back whistling after taking a bath and said with a smile: "Brothers, I have successfully completed the task."

The Mad Pope shook his head and smiled.

Prodras's face immediately sank.

Ukonjia swayed her waist and danced a certain rhythmic dance that was popular more than a thousand years ago:

"Okay, the rest is up to you."

Karen asked: "So, are they arranged in this dormitory?"

Ukonja asked in reply: "What else?"

This dormitory can not only barbecue, but also set up an altar.

Ukonga said with a smile: "It's okay, the three of them are all good at formations, Dikalost is good at breaking formations, Prodras is good at setting up formations, and Phileas is good at controlling formations.

They invaded the supervision formation of this dormitory building, the maintenance formation of the living area, and the school's defense formation, and opened the back door of our dormitory alone.

Therefore, the dormitory you are in now is the safest and most private place in our school.

As long as the dormitory door is locked, it won't be opened unless you use a magic crystal cannon to blast it. "

"So that's it..."

Karen couldn't help but think of himself and Neo. They also left a backdoor in the defensive formation of the Whip of Order headquarters. It turned out that the Cult of Kosmos had this tradition more than a thousand years ago.

The Mad Pope and Protaras began to decorate the altar, while Ukonga lay on his bed and began to recuperate.

Karen took the initiative to come over and help. At first, they just asked Karen to do some help, but as they were doing it, Protaras asked with some confusion:

"Do you know formations?"

"Learned a little bit."

"This is not a big deal. I can tell that you understand this module and have a very clear understanding of it in your mind."

"I've seen something similar in the book."

"In a book?" Proudalas smiled, "It's hard to find a formation book of this level."

At this time, Ukonjia, who was lying on the bed, said: "So, I don't believe that he comes from a family of judges. People only believe what he says when they deliberately conceal their identity. Their brains are filled with water."

"It doesn't matter if it's kept secret." The Mad Pope took the initiative to defend Karen, "Everyone has their own purpose that is not convenient to disclose. As long as we are sincerely playing together, that's fine."

Karen feels that the Mad Pope before he went crazy is really similar to the "Mr. Phileas" that Neo first ate;

Their personalities are very gentle. If I had to describe them specifically, they would be very consistent with Guangming's temperament.

The altar does not need to be very big, only two meters in diameter and divided into three steps.

But the smaller the altar, the higher the requirements, because many fine formation patterns have to be condensed into a smaller range.

Karen noticed that both the Mad Pope and Prodalas began to close their eyes and set up arrangements. Karen also closed his eyes and tried his best to keep up with their rhythm.

Finally, before midnight, the altar was completely decorated.

Then, Karen arranged another induction formation alone.

Protaras was watching from the side and asked, "Why, do you have relatives in the restricted space?"

"I have a friend," Karen replied.

"Click..."

Decarost pushed the door open and came in. He was carrying a large cabinet. After closing the door, he put the cabinet down and dismantled it. Inside was a huge crab claw, bright red and exuding a strong fragrance.

"Come, let's have a midnight snack. When I passed by the Monster Research Institute, I broke off one from their pond and brought it back for you to try."

"I'm starving to death, I need to take supplements now!"

Ukunga jumped out of bed.

The meat inside such a big crab claw is enough for the people in the dormitory to eat. No, they can't finish it.

"Aren't you going to eat, Decalloster?" Karen asked.

"I ate crab paste and I'm full."

Wu Kongjia was very dissatisfied and said: "You eat the essence yourself and bring us a pair of pliers?"

Decarust said helplessly: "I could have brought you more good things. As soon as I took care of this big crab, people came over there. In that critical situation, I can still remember to give you some good things." Break off a plier and bring it back, you should be moved."

After finishing the supper, everyone was ready to officially play.

Everyone else stood on the side, watching Karen walk into the induction array. Karen touched the ring in his hand, and a silver mask appeared on his face. His right hand was placed in his pocket, where he placed A copper lux coin in a seal.

What is false is false but affects reality.

With the help of the power of induction formation, Karen began to call in his heart:

"Luo Ya... Luo Ya... Luo Ya..."

…

Forbidden space.

After finishing today's special training and supervising the research progress of those artifact spirits, Luo Ya returned to her "residence". She habitually slept in the arms of the artifact spirits of the goddess Mills' harp. She liked this embrace, Warm and gentle, the female instrument spirit gently caressed Luo Ya's back.

"Luo Ya... Luo Ya... Luo Ya..."

Luo Ya frowned slightly in her deep sleep. She seemed to hear a kind and familiar voice calling her, but it was very unreal.

Is it Brother Karen?

Definitely not. How could Brother Karen be so weak when he called me? I must have been dreaming about Brother Karen. Hehe, it was really a good dream.

While the woman continued to stroke Luo Ya's back, she looked at the smile on the little girl's lips.

What was she imagining? She must be thinking about her brother Karen again.

It was great, she felt like she could dream.

The woman showed a loving look on her face. The weapon spirit cannot dream, because their state of existence is very special, but the weapon spirit can fantasize, and you can think that you are "dreaming" in your fantasy.

After all, in the endless years of confinement, as a wise being, you have to find some way to kill this endless emptiness and loneliness, even if it is absurd, or even, the more absurd the better.

At this time, an inexplicable sleepiness hit her, and the woman felt a trance. In the haze, she felt that her consciousness had entered another illusory scene.

Hey, what's going on?

Is this what it feels like to be in a dream?

…

In the forbidden space, the harp of Goddess Mills stands there, it is quiet and peaceful.

"Luo Ya... Luo Ya... Luo Ya..."

Karen's faint figure appeared here, looking for Luo Ya.

At this time, the woman came out of the harp.

Karen looked at her and asked, "Excuse me, where is Luo Ya?"

The woman asked very puzzledly:

"Who are you, how did you get in here, and who is Luo Ya?"