Mopradi pursed his lips and muttered, "Nonsense. I can't get the heart flame's approval because my mind is too weak. What does that have to do with me learning Seduction?
Besides, I'm learning Seduction to strengthen my mind. It's a reciprocal relationship, not a mutually exclusive one. "
Veronica was not deaf.
"Shut up!" Hearing Mopradi's whispers, her eyebrows furrowed. With a loud shout, the floating flame of heart turned into a pair of bright flaming hands, lifting Mopradi's left ear and right ear, forcibly lifting him into the air.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
Mopradi screamed in pain, but he did not dare to fight back. Or rather, he could not.
As a mixed-blood, he was not good at Seduction, and his mind power was weak. He was no match for Veronica who had awakened her heart flame many years ago.
He had no choice but to let Veronica drag him around in the air before he was thrown down.
Mopradi's ears were swollen like cattail leaf fans, and they were red as blood. Not because of embarrassment, but because of pain.
Mopradi covered his swollen ears with both hands and put on an aggrieved look.
Veronica snickered. "Talk back again and I'll throw you down from the sky. You'll fall flat on your face."
Mopradi did not say anything. He knew his sister's personality too well. She always did what she said she would.
For the sake of his pride, he decided to keep quiet.
"I'm sorry, Mister Angor. My little brother is a bit naughty and needs to be taught a lesson. He's much better now. "Veronica quickly changed her attitude and smiled politely at Angor.
"Brother?" Angor was surprised. He thought they were a couple, but they were actually brother and sister?
However, if they were siblings, could it be that Veronica was also a mixed-blood of the Changhuo Tribe?
Angor did not try to hide his confusion. Veronica was not stupid. She quickly guessed what Angor was thinking.
"We're not siblings," Veronica said. Veronica said, "My mother and Mauprati's mother were best friends who grew up together. Mauprati's mother left when he was very young. My mother adopted him and we grew up together. "
"Although we're not related by blood, we're actually no different from siblings."
At this point, Veronica turned to look at Morprati.
Maoprati immediately understood and nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, yes. We are not biological siblings, but we are closer than biological siblings."
He didn't say anything as he looked at Maoprati's fearful yet cowardly expression.
Although he didn't know what the relationship between the siblings was like, he was sure that Maoprati had been taught a lot by Veronica …
"By the way, are you also going to experience meditation?" Veronica asked curiously.
"I'm just looking around," Angor said. From your tone, it seems that you will come here often to experience meditation? "
Veronica shook her head. "I'm not. It's him."
Veronica pointed at the Pilates on the side.
"I can meditate anytime, anywhere. Only Maopilates can't do that. It can only meditate through some auxiliary means. The meditation hall here can help Maoprati enter meditation. "
At this point, Veronica sighed with emotion. "I have to say, the effect of this meditation hall is really good! Back in the Ice Kingdom, when Maoprati wanted to meditate, he needed a dozen or so people to activate Heart Flame Mimicry and create a suitable place for him to meditate. But in the meditation center, as long as he lies down inside, the effect of his meditation will naturally improve. "
In the past, Maoprati's meditation not only consumed manpower, but also a large number of crystals to replenish his Heart Flame.
Now, Maoprati only needed to go to the meditation center, book a private room, and he would be able to meditate without any problems. Only some Condensed Crystals were consumed.
This was so much more convenient.
The outside world was really big, and there were a lot of new things to explore. There were always other people who were good at what they weren't good at. This was a win-win situation.
For example, the Ingji Clan couldn't set up a meditation center like this.
They didn't have the talent to do so.
However, the meditation center was actually good for the Ingji Clan, especially for those who had trouble with meditation. As long as they paid enough crystals, they could enjoy the excellent service. This was a win-win situation.
"Meditation assistance?" Angor muttered in his mind. He wondered if it could help wizards to meditate.
If it could help wizards enter a state of meditation, then the effect would be quite good.
Angor himself did not have any trouble meditating. However, many apprentices and talents would never be able to enter the state of meditation during their first few years of meditation.
If there was a meditation assistance system, it would be a great help for apprentices.
However, Angor only thought about it for a second or two before he threw it to the back of his mind. The main reason was that meditation assistance didn't appeal to him at all.
His main goal was still to find the owner of the meditation center.
"Since you're so familiar with this meditation experience hall, do you know who opened it? Is it the Goblins? "Angor asked curiously.
Veronica nodded. "Indeed, it's the Goblins. Only the Goblins can help others to meditate so easily. "
Goblins were a "stream of consciousness" race. They didn't even have their own bodies and lived in a network of consciousness. The so-called "body" was just a "public shell" that everyone in the clan could enter.
Only the Goblins who were proficient in consciousness could soothe the complicated thoughts of others and help them to meditate so easily.
After confirming that the owner of the meditation center was a Goblins, Angor stopped asking. He pointed at the door and said, "We've been standing here for a long time. Shall we go inside and talk?"
Veronica and Maoprati naturally agreed.
However, even though they said they were going in to "chat," they didn't talk much after entering the meditation hall.
Mainly because … they didn't know each other well.
Besides, Angor was looking for the Goblins. Veronica wanted to talk more, but she was smart enough to see that Angor wasn't in the mood. Besides, the meditation room Maoprati booked was about to open, so she said goodbye to Angor and left.
Angor looked around the hall of the meditation center.
The hall wasn't filled with pure "darkness" like the outside, but it still looked simple.
There were dark wooden structures everywhere, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air. This fragrance seemed to have a calming effect. Standing here, one would feel very calm.
The hall wasn't big. There was only a front desk.
Around the front desk was a quiet corridor. This corridor should lead to the meditation experience private room, which Veronica and Maoprati had just entered.
Angor looked at the front desk.
A curvy lady was standing elegantly at the front desk.
From afar, she looked quite pleasing to the eyes.
Especially that pure black close-fitting leather skirt, which completely set off her figure, making her look as explosive as a devil.
But when Angor got closer, he found that the lady … had no head.
To be more precise, the top of her neck was replaced by a square mirror.
The mirror seemed to have some kind of light screen effect, which showed the face of a beautiful lady.
It was a flat face, not a real head.
Such a horrifying scene would have scared the living daylights out of ordinary people. But Angor was not worried at all.
When he first came to Level 3929, he saw a Mirror Merchant who looked exactly like this.
They were all wearing different clothes, but they were all staring at a "LCD screen", using their flat faces and synthesized voices to communicate with others.
No doubt, this was a Mirror Merchant.
Angor wondered if it was the same Mirror Merchant. But it didn't matter. He was looking for the peddler because he wanted to contact a Mirror Clan member. Now that a Mirror Clan member was standing in front of him, he didn't need to look for the peddler anymore.
Angor strode to the front desk.
When he reached the front desk, he realized that he made a mistake.
He thought that there was only one member of the Mirror Clan standing in front of him, but in fact, there were three of them.
The main surface of the mirror showed the face of a beautiful woman, but there were two more faces on the upper left and right sides of the face.
One was a handsome man, and the other was a fair-skinned, faceless man.
At this moment, the three members of the Mirror Clan were chatting in low voices.
The beautiful face said, "We have a guest. I think he looks familiar."
The handsome face said, "He came with two Ingit Tribesmen. Is he their friend?"
The beautiful face shook her head. "How do I know? But I'm sure I've seen him before, but not with the Ingit Tribesmen. Let me think. "
The handsome face said, "Try your best. But don't occupy my mind while you're thinking."
The faceless man raised his hand. "Don't occupy my mind either. I'm talking to my mother."
The handsome face looked at the faceless man on the other side of the mirror. "All you talk about is your mother. You're still young, aren't you?"
The faceless man said, "I was born one year and eleven months ago. I'm still a baby."
The handsome face opened his mouth in surprise. "What?! You're less than two years old?! "
The faceless man said matter-of-factly, "Yeah."
The handsome face said, "You're only a little over a year old. Why are you working here? There was simply no law in this world! Who asked you to work here? "
The faceless man said, "I want to work here. I want to save money for my mother to buy a hub to expand the interface of consciousness. This way, when my mother goes out, we don't have to rely on the stream of consciousness to chat. We can talk face to face. "
The handsome face said, "… Even if we're face to face, what you see is just a piece of data."
The faceless man said, "This is different. You don't understand."
The handsome face was about to refute when he suddenly thought of something. "No, we're talking about how you're too young to work here illegally."
The faceless man said, "As long as you and I don't say anything, no one will know. Are you going to betray me? "
The handsome face was speechless.
The handsome man facepalmed and sighed, "Please, we just met today. Don't talk about betrayal. We're just colleagues. "
The faceless man tilted his head. "Since you admit that we're colleagues, don't tell others."
The handsome face was speechless. "You were the one who told others first."
The faceless man wanted to say something else, but the beautiful face finally spoke up. "Did you forget about me? I'm working in this public shell too. I know you're a child laborer! "
The faceless man said in a pitiful tone, "Then don't tell others either, okay?"
The beautiful face said, "I'm not a sister! Don't define us Spectacles by our human gender! The avatar I chose was random. It was given to me by Master God Yeho. "
"Human males like faces like this!"
The faceless man raised his hand. "But I don't think this human likes you. He keeps looking at me. He likes me, baby."
A pink bubble appeared above the faceless man's head.
Hearing the faceless man's words, the beautiful woman and the handsome man subconsciously focused their eyes, only to find that the "guest" had already arrived in front of them.
Moreover, he was sizing up their "faces" with great interest.
The faceless man held his face and shook his head shyly. "Mister guest, are you looking at 'baby'?"
Angor stared at the faceless man who called himself "baby" and felt his stomach churning. His tone was even worse than when he had stepped on his brother's foot.
But then again, the faceless man mentioned that he was only born a year ago. According to human age, the faceless man was indeed a "baby".
"I just didn't expect there to be three heads on the mirror." Angor lowered his voice and said, "But I didn't expect the mirror to have three heads."
The faceless man seemed to be a little disappointed, and the pink bubbles on his head disappeared instantly. "Mother was right. In this world, only mother will truly love me."
Angor didn't know what to say.
The beautiful face spoke again, "Dear guest, we meet again. Please don't mind my child laborer. He's too young to know anything. "
"We've met before?" "You're the peddler I saw outside the skyscraper?" Angor was a little surprised. "You're the peddler?"
The beautiful face nodded with a smile. "Yes. It's my honor that you still remember me."
"… You didn't look like this before."
Before, she also had a beautiful face, but she looked more like a young girl, purer, and younger.
But now, her face was like that of an elegant noblewoman. When she raised and lowered her head, there was a flirtatious look in her eyes.
Beautiful face: "Do you like my previous face? I'm sorry, but that face can only be used on the public shell you used before. And that public shell is now occupied by other colleagues. "
Angor got the gist of it. The public shells of the Spectacle Clan all had a corresponding face. Once they changed their shells, they would no longer be able to use the same face.
In other words, the three faces in front of Angor showed him as a handsome man, a beautiful woman, and a faceless man.
But in reality, this was just a mask stored in the body they were using. Their real faces were not like this.
"True faces?" The beautiful face chuckled. "We Spectacles do not look like humans. Our true faces are not important to us. If you insist on telling us our true faces, we're probably just a bunch of light spots in your eyes. "
(End of Chapter)
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