Destiny... gold coins?

Is this really a name?

Roger thought weirdly. It seemed that this one seemed to be Tristramie himself, so what about the one he had just seen?

Is it a repetition designed long ago, or is there really another Tristramie?

The ability to directly interfere with the soul is really hard to guard against.

"I just need to stay here?"

"It sounds really simple."

Roger said with a smile, but at this time he noticed that an unnatural embarrassment flashed across Olivia's face next to him. She seemed to be planning to say something several times, but the words were abrupt He swallowed.

"Three days, corresponding to the time in reality, if it were here, it should be longer."

Olivia said tangledly.

"This is the world of the soul. There is no alternation between day and night, and there is no change in the four seasons. Next, you will feel the special nature of the soul."

"How long does the three-day limited time correspond to here?" Roger asked.

"It won't be long. I will always be with you during this time, and you can take this opportunity to stabilize your realm and learn about the operation of the entire soul realm and related knowledge by the way."

Olivia didn't answer Roger's question directly, her eyes flickered and she turned to look at Tristremmy, and there was a strange flash on her face.

Thirty days, three months or three years?

Roger could see many problems from Olivia's expression. A world where only souls existed was very different from the special space that Roger had experienced before.

"For so long, we existed in the physical body..."

"do not worry."

"Our body is very safe, in a place where no one will find it."

Roger heard the potential meaning in Olivia's words, "It's not in the real world?"

"Yes." Olivia nodded.

"When the soul is separated from the body and uses the homecoming ability, our body will disappear from the real world. That is the gap between the soul and reality, and it is an unknown place."

"Only a pure body can exist there, and once there is no soul, the body is a puppet that loses power, almost indistinguishable from a rock."

"Only when we return again, the body will reappear."

"Time is still there, so your body won't age or become weakened by losing energy. It's just a container for the soul."

"The strength of the soul is the root, so the power you gain here can be brought back to reality."

Olivia slowly explained.

"Use the shortest time in exchange for the greatest promotion?"

"Is it difficult to improve after the third stage? The conversion ratio between reality and the soul must be an exaggerated figure. I boldly guess that if the reality has passed for a year, then in the soul?"

"How much improvement can I get?"

wrong.

Roger quickly realized the problem. If things were really as simple as he imagined, then the number of extraordinary people after the third stage must be amazing.

Especially the number of high-level transcendents, after all, is a huge time span. As long as there is no problem with the mind, the problem can be improved by hard time.

But obviously, things are not that simple.

"You will understand."

Olivia opened her mouth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Tristrimi, who was smiling.

"It was my idea not to tell you the passage of time. You can also use it as a part of the test. When the timekeeping standard disappears, you lose the corresponding reference."

"Slowly, even the method of timing your heartbeat and your own state will not work. After all, what you have now is only the soul body, not your body."

"This is a wonderful transformation process."

"For the passage of time, it will also change from objective reality to subjective consciousness."

"For the same period of time, there will be completely opposite perceptions in the hearts of different people."

"Time will be fast, but maybe it will be slow."

"This requires your own insight."

"But I only have one request. You can't leave this room until everything is over."

Tristrimi stretched out her skinny fingers and pointed to the window on one side and the wooden door not far away.

"The doors and windows are there, you can open them at any time, stay or leave, the choice will bring different results."

Speaking of the last sentence, Tristelemi's expression became extra serious.

Roger also felt certain messages. He looked at Olivia, who was a little nervous, and nodded after a long while.

"Well, I choose to stay."

"The only good news is that there are enough books in the room, which should help me resolve some boring time."

Roger spread his hands. He had already noticed Tristramie's rich collection of books. Books that can be collected by an immortal must have some special value.

This will help him a lot in understanding the world in the future.

Regarding the soul and this weird world, the Hunter’s Lodge desperately needs more information to perfect the final sword seal.

"You can read all the books here. If you have any questions, you can ring the bell and call me. I will try my best to answer."

After talking, Tristrimy stood up slowly and pushed the water glass in front of him to Roger, "Before you leave, you have the last chance to choose."

"This glass of water is very important, it can make you a lot easier in the next test, you can choose to drink it, or..."

"Or give it to someone else."

Roger suddenly raised the water glass in front of him, and then handed it to Olivia.

"You want to give it to me?"

Olivia looked surprised, "Listen to Roger, this glass of water is full of..."

Before Olivia could finish her words, a little light flashed, and Olivia disappeared before Roger's eyes out of thin air.

Roger turned his head slowly and looked at Tristrimi, who still maintained a kind smile. "Dear Madam, you seem to like to make choices?"

"Destiny is fair to everyone, and it gives you the opportunity to choose as early as you inadvertently."

She didn't answer Roger's question directly, but said something weird.

"Fate gold coin..."

Roger seemed to understand something.

"Destiny may have long given opportunities for enlightenment and choice, but gold coins have only two sides."

He didn't feel the breath of the fifth-order transcendent from this weird woman, but the soul and blood were different, and he didn't know his judgment.

In the depths of the soul, the hunter's cabin is looming. It is precisely because of his existence that Roger has the confidence to enter this strange soul state and directly contact an immortal.

He himself is a fifth-order transcendent, as immortals at the same stage, there may be system obstacles caused by differences in power and development directions between them.

But Roger does not believe that there will be a significant gap in power at the same stage.

So even if he enters the fifth rank, his achievements are not worth mentioning compared to the mysterious hunter's cabin. Naturally, even if he has studied the soul, the hunter's cabin is by no means something that the immortal can understand.

On the surface, he is an ordinary transcendent who has just entered the third stage. It is only that his research direction and ability are different from other transcendents that make him show something special.

"Hehe, really a keen little guy." Tristrimi smiled, the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes snaked out to the sides, her voice was gentle, but for some reason, Roger always felt the smile she showed. To an inexplicable malice.

"Being able to make two choices... Don't you think that fate has been favored by too much?"

"After all, in many cases, we often have no choice."

"Good and evil, beauty and ugliness, survival and death."

"Different choices will lead to different results, and different results will point to different destinies."

"You see, life is a process of constant selection."

"Well, now that you have made your choice, the rest of the time is up to you."

She raised her hand, and when she fell, there was already a copper bell on the tabletop.

"If you want to read the books on the bookshelf, then I suggest you start with the third column on the far left. Most common languages ​​are recorded there, which can save you a lot of time."

Roger spread his hands, "At present, it seems that I lack time most."

"I just make suggestions, the choice is yours."

Tristrimi smiled and slowly disappeared into the air.

Everyone left the room and he was the only one left, but Roger did not feel any relaxation. The strange feeling of being peeped still existed, and even worsened.

It was not a pair of eyes, just like in all directions, from the ground to the wall, from the wall to the ceiling, there was an eye silently watching him in every corner of every inch of the room.

Observation records without blind spots in all directions.

To be honest, Roger would rather not feel this peeping himself.

Concentrated, he walked to the side of the bookshelf, glanced around at random, and the book catalog on the bookshelf came to mind.

Just like Tristremmy said, he had never touched more than half of the text, and he picked a copy, Roger opened it, and a strange light blue soul emerged from the book.

In the next second, the face printed on the title page of the book suddenly swelled and then peeled off the book.

"It is my honor to be able to choose this book, sir, what do you want from me?"

A gentle voice came, and Roger withdrew half a step back, moving himself away from the pale blue face.

"What a weird book."

He murmured softly.

"Every book has a soul, dear sir, knowledge also has dignity."

The light blue soul said righteously.

"Well, let me see what you can offer me?"

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"The water in this glass of water is extracted from a special soul..."

Olivia's voice suddenly rose, and then she soon found herself leaving the previous room.

There are no exquisite decorations and soft carpets. The feet are soft soil, surrounded by interlaced vines and branches.

"Teacher, you didn't tell me that I would choose such a test method!"

She shouted.

"If I had known this, I would definitely persuade him to drink that glass of water!"

"He has just entered the third stage, and he has no experience of staying in the soul realm for a long time. If he is not guided, normal people will go crazy because of staying in the soul realm for too long for the first time!"

"This is the best way to check."

"In this environment, it is easier to test his limits and expose the hidden dangers in the soul."

"I didn't lie to you. Staying here will indeed isolate unknown influences, but this is not a short-term process."

Tristrimi's voice came from behind Olivia.

"The more extreme the environment, the closer the final result will be to reality."

"A mad transcendent is not worthy of fear, but the cause of his madness is what you need to focus on."

"After all, what you are going to do next is very important. Any mistake will lead you to the abyss."

The underground soil flew, and countless branches and vines spread out from it. They entangled to form a vague human form. When Olivia completely turned around, the figure woven from branches had become no different from a real person. .

"But we should at least tell him the truth and prepare him for what will happen next."

Olivia defended.

"Kindness is a beautiful quality, but for a leader, it should be swept into the garbage first."

"Your kind reminders will not help him at all. It will only make him anxious prematurely, and then go crazy a little bit after the long wait."

"In addition, as you can see, I gave him different choices from the beginning, and he chose to give up on both occasions."

"Fate has arranged everything."

"Leave the rest to time."

Olivia gritted her teeth, her mind was in chaos, death is not terrible, the process of waiting for death is terrible.

Just like Tristramie said, if she told Roger what was going to happen in advance, would Roger fall into long doubts like a prisoner waiting to die?

"You can go to see him and choose to tell him the truth, or find other ways to help him."

"The choice is yours."

"Think about it."

Before the words fell, the entangled branches shrank back into the soil, and Tristlemy's figure disappeared again.

Olivia walked forward, the surrounding branches spread out naturally, and when she removed the branches blocking the way, she had already come to the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain when she reappeared.

The sea and the sky are connected together.

Olivia stood on the edge of the cliff in a daze. It was not until a long time later that she let out a sigh of relief and made a decision in her heart.

At this moment, without warning, the sky suddenly dimmed, as if pressing a certain switch, the transition from day to night was completed in an instant.

"Didn't it mean that there is no day and night?"

Roger raised his head and looked out the dark window.

"Is there no periodic alternation?"

"Day and night~lightnovelpub.net~ all by preference?"

Roger was talking to himself to resolve the time, and a little light flashed not far away, and Olivia's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Listen to Roger, what I want to say next is very important. I don't know if telling you is right or wrong, but I think as a party, you should have the right to know."

Olivia said with a serious face.

"Snapped!"

Closing the book in his hand and returning it to its original place, Roger smiled and stood up, "What are you going to say?"

The expression on his face was relaxed, but Roger already had some judgment in his heart.

On the one hand, his guess was from the words of the unknown old woman, but more was the change in his own soul.

　　

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