Inside the Grand Library.
Fang Xian casually closed a copy of Blood Trail: Walking with Ghouls and curled his lips. "The Secret Castle's library is graded. New investigators like us can't read books with 'power'. At most, we can only read some introductory books. How boring …"
In fact, he could see this from Karu's teaching methods.
So far, Karu had only taught his students cautious and conservative supernatural knowledge.
For secret medicines that were slightly out of line, he would provide them with finished products without teaching them how to make them.
It seemed that the Secret Keeper was more than happy to provide each division with a batch of medicine and equipment that contained mysterious power that would be continuously worn out, rather than real 'power'.
This made Fang Xian a little unhappy.
If he did not read the books of the true gods, how could he better understand the mysteries of the Level Seven existence and correct his path as a necromancer?
"Hey, Roca!"
Eric walked past with a book in his hand and reminded him, "It's almost curfew."
"Okay, I'll go back now …"
Fang Xian glanced at Eric and saw that he was holding a copy of Analysis of Dreams. He could not help but ask with a smile, "You haven't finished reading it yet?"
"I can't read as fast as you …" Eric scratched his head shyly. "I agree with some of the points in this book. The author understands the subconscious very well and believes that everyone's subconscious may be connected to each other. This is also the basis for us to enter other people's dreams …"
Eric's eyes were fiery. It seemed like he was about to start a discussion with Fang Xian.
"Okay, okay. If we delay any longer, we'll really be caught and reprimanded."
Fang Xian did not know whether to laugh or cry as he pulled the reluctant Eric to return the book and returned to their respective dormitories.
After closing the bedroom door, the bell rang nine times.
According to the rules, all students must go to sleep.
'Conventional methods won't work. Maybe I'll have to try unconventional methods …'
Fang Xian lay on the bed with his eyes open. 'Why … the Secret Castle has a rule that we must sleep at nine o' clock? And there's a curfew? Will the Secret Castle be different at night? Or even very dangerous? '
He waited for a while, but nothing unusual happened.
This was also very normal. Nine o 'clock was the time given by the Secret Castle's higher-ups, and it did not necessarily mean that the danger would erupt. There was always a period of preparation time.
Of course, it was also possible that everything was just his imagination running wild.
However, based on his recent experiences, Fang Xian felt that his guess might be correct.
And this might be an opportunity to break free from the restrictions of the Secret Castle and explore some secrets!
He glanced at his Attribute Pane.
…
< Name: Fang Xian (Rocca) >
[Profession: Necromancer (Level Six – Nirvana)]
Spirit: 180
[Inspiration: 215]
[Sanity: 50 (0 ~ 100)]
[Incantations: Immortal Poem, Bird with Broken Wings, Worm's Hymn, Door Key]
[Square Technique:??? Dao Technique:??? Martial Arts:??? , Creepy:???]
…
"Hmm, my spirit and spiritual perception have increased during this period of time … My spirit has benefited from the investigator's training. As for spiritual perception … it has increased by 10 points in one go. On that small island, this can't be helped …"
At this time, Fang Xian still had some lingering fear in his heart.
Just hearing the name of a god had increased his spiritual perception by 10 points. If he were to see the true body of the Primordial Ruler, then his spiritual perception would definitely increase by dozens.
This was actually not too bad. If it were an ordinary investigator, there was a high chance that they would go crazy and die!
Dang dang!
Unknowingly, the copper bell rang two more times. It was already midnight.
"It's here!"
Fang Xian's heart skipped a beat.
He felt a supernatural force sweep across him.
That was the bell!
After nine o 'clock, every time the bell rang, it would bring with it a unique supernatural ripple that had the effect of calming the soul.
If an ordinary person heard it, there was a high chance that they would fall into a deep sleep.
This was especially so for this wave at midnight. The invisible sound directly affected the soul.
Even an experienced investigator might not be able to resist it after taking the corresponding psychotropic drugs.
'This is a kind of hypnosis, and also a kind of protection.'
Fang Xian had a realization. "At midnight in the Secret Castle, if I don't sleep and roam at night, I will encounter danger?"
"Now that the mutation has come, and I am not asleep, what will happen?"
He waited quietly.
Soon, it was twelve o 'clock at midnight.
A layer of blurry and illusory light suddenly rose from the center of the Secret Castle and spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed. In just a few seconds, it covered the entire unnamed island!
"This is … a dream? A dream that materializes and appears in the real world? "
Fang Xian's eyes widened as he watched the colorful light wrap around his body. "The mighty power to distort fantasy and reality … This is definitely not something that the Secret Keeper can do …"
His surroundings returned to normal, but Fang Xian knew that everything was different.
At this moment, he was already in a strange and dazzling dream!
Unlike other students, they were currently asleep and dreaming their own dreams. There was a high chance that they would not be involved in this dream.
Even if they were involved, it would only be a spiritual descent, and they would wake up if they died.
But Fang Xian's real body had entered the dream!
"Interesting!"
Fang Xian looked around and realized that she was in a rainbow-colored bubble.
This bubble bound his hands and feet, making it impossible for him to move freely.
Even a legendary investigator might not be able to break free from this kind of restrictive power.
But he used the level of a Level Six necromancer to activate the dream power in the Hymn of the Worm and gently tapped.
Pop! The bubble suddenly burst.
Fang Xian landed on the ground, stretched his hands and feet, and pushed open the dormitory door.
If it was in the real world, he would definitely alarm a group of people when he swaggered out like this.
But at this moment, every dormitory was abnormally quiet, as if there was no one inside.
He took a few more steps and saw an iron fence that completely separated the male students' dormitory from the outside world.
"What era is this …"
Fang Xian was a little speechless. She suddenly raised her leg and kicked the metal door open.
After all, this was not reality, but a dream!
And he had also mastered a little bit of the power of dreams.
Clang!
The sound of the iron gate hitting the wall echoed in the empty corridor. It seemed that he was the only one in the entire Secret Castle.
"Amazing … this dream … with its protection, I can move unimpeded in the Secret Castle? Of course … if I meet the owner of the dream, I will most likely be unlucky … "
"Now, let's see how powerful the owner of this dream is …"
"Now, let's see how powerful the owner of this dream is …"
He walked past the normal students' bookshelves and came to the restricted area.
Ancient Blood Seal, Hymn of Asaro, Book of Deep Sea Sacrifice, Testament of Romanto, Black Emperor Nine Mysteries Scripture, Eye of the Void …
Many famous books that were filled with evil and chaos just by looking at the cover were all displayed in front of Fang Xian.
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