The point mentioned by Floyd, speaking, Angel himself felt a little strange.
A dream conch that can only be activated by the energy of dreams, why is it activated by him
The energy he used to activate the dream conch was not dream energy, but the power of nightmare. He just tried it casually, but in the end he successfully activated it, which surprised him at the time.
Angel still wanted to ask Frode the reason at that time, but Neia was by the side, so it was difficult to speak.
"Mr. Pat, is the energy you use the power of the illusion department?" Frode asked again.
The power of nightmare is actually the power of the nightmare that is integrated into the illusion, and it is indeed a special illusion. Angel nodded: "That's right."
"Then forgive me for asking, is this illusion power the same as the illusion I lived in before?"
Angel continued to nod.
Previously, Floyd lived in the Church of the Dead, and the illusion he built did indeed have the power of nightmares. Floyd was able to directly touch the creations in the illusion with his soul, but it was also because of the existence of nightmares.
"I now think that my research may really have hope of success." A ray of light flashed in Floyd's eyes: "Mr.'s illusion can activate the dream conch, which means that a bridge can be built. Next, is a One by one to solve unsolved problems.”
Floyd's mind has begun to think of various problems that may exist in this. His thinking is like a wild horse, carrying out all kinds of wild ideas.
If Angel hadn't deliberately coughed twice, Floyd estimated that he would have been immersed in it.
After Floyd regained his senses, his eyes were dazed for a moment, but the next second he changed to a frantic gaze, looking at Angel with pleading eyes: "Mr. Pat, can I continue to follow you? Continue research The subject of dream conch and fantasy, and then pursue my own goal."
Angel did not immediately agree to Frode, but fell into thinking.
Nightmare can activate the dream conch, which is an accident. But undoubtedly, Angel also saw some hope from this point. Maybe Freud's research topic is really possible.
However, if Freud is really allowed to continue his research, he must understand the nightmare. As for the information related to the nightmare, Sanders strictly ordered him to pass it on.
Frode saw that Angel had been silent, and his originally fanatical mood suddenly became uneasy. This research topic has the transcendent value of predictability in the future, and he thought that Angel should agree immediately.
But now it seems that there are still some places in the middle that make Angel difficult
After being silent for a long time, Angel broke the silence, but he did not say agree or disagree, but asked an unrelated question:
"Frod, you've heard of Luoo."
As soon as Angel's voice fell, Frode's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Mr. Pat, is it necessary to go this far?" Floyd's voice trembled a little: "This research will surely shake the entire wizarding world in the future. This will do no harm to you, sir."
Angel: "There are some things I can't say if I don't become my own person."
Floyd was silent.
Luo oath, the full name is "the follower's oath drafted by Luo on the Canglan Plain", which is a very restrictive contract. Once you have sworn an oath, it means that your ownership is no longer yours, and your body, mind, and spirit belong to the contract master.
This contract is almost entirely biased towards the contract owner. The only restriction on the contract owner is: there is no sufficient reason to kill followers at will.
However, this restriction is actually very broad, and at most it only guarantees the follower's worry-free moment.
Generally speaking, the oath is a contract that the loser or the submissive is forced to make.
Therefore, when Floyd heard Angel mention Luo oath, his face changed greatly.
"In the research you conceived, there is a key point that cannot be avoided. And this key point, if you don't swear, I can't tell you about it." Angel paused: "Of course, You can also choose to refuse."
"How do you choose?"
After being silent for a long time, Floyd chose to refuse to make the oath.
Angel also understands Frode's choice. Most of the extraordinary people are proud. Even though Frode is dead, the pride engraved in the depths of his soul has not been erased.
Until there is no way out, no extraordinary person will make an oath willingly.
"Although you chose to refuse, I still need to make a contract with you."
Angel's words made Frode's face pale instantly. He thought that Angel was rejected and became angry, and wanted to rely on his strength to force him to sign the oath.
However, Angel didn't do this: "Don't worry, it's just an agreement under the witness of the great will. The requirement of the contract is that you may not hand over the research topics related to the dream conch to others in any form, even if it is only Unintentional disclosure is not acceptable.”
The reason why Angel made this request was to protect himself.
Because of the research topic proposed by Freud, although it is still a false idea of the sky, but because the nightmare can activate the dream conch, there is indeed a possibility of success. And if this research topic is really successful, Dream Conch can be directly ranked as a strategic-level mystery, or even higher.
If an outsider finds out and takes a fancy to this research, Angel, who owns the Dream Conch, is likely to be in a dangerous situation. After experiencing what happened in Jetway before, Angel must take all aspects of his work into consideration, without leaving any future troubles.
Frode was stunned for a moment, but also reflected what Angel meant, and finally nodded: "Yes."
After signing the contract, Angel did not revoke Nightmare Realm, but continued: "No one bothers you now, would you mind introducing it to me?"
Angel took out the dream conch and shook it.
In Neia's place before, Frode only said half of the dream conch, and many things were left unexplained. Now that he has obtained the dream conch, he naturally wants to understand it in depth.
Floyd did not refuse, and told what he knew about the dream conch and some things about "dream".
Freud himself is a person who practiced the energy of dreams, and his nickname is even more known as "reading dreams". Therefore, his understanding of dreams and his understanding of the dream conch have reached a very high level.
A little time passed, and with Floyd's narration, Angel also had a general understanding of the dream conch.
When the fish belly white appeared in the sky, Frode finally told all the characteristics of the dream conch he knew and some experiments he had done through the dream conch.
It was only then that Angel was able to remove the Nightmare Realm.
After the nightmare disappeared, Shanni, who had been watching through the building window, rushed out happily and threw herself into Floyd's arms.
"Are you going to stay here forever?" Angel raised his eyebrows and asked.
Floyd put Sunny down and stroked her hair gently. But his eyes were filled with confusion, as if he couldn't see the road ahead.
Shanny is also very concerned about Angel's question. She looked at Floyd expectantly, hoping that he would stay here.
After a while, Floyd sighed: "I should stay in the orphanage until I find my next goal."
"Stay here, aren't you afraid that Neia will come? People from Hurricane Tower know that your soul is here, so they won't come to you?" Angel asked curiously.
"No, they won't come to me. My soul is of no use to them." Floyd said in a low voice.
Angel nodded: "Okay, I hope you can live the way you want to live."
After Angel finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the playground. He was about to leave with Dulu.
Floyd stopped him suddenly: "Mr. Pat, we signed a contract before going to St. Syme City yesterday. I still owe you a promise. Do you have any requests from Mr.?"
Angleton stopped. For this promise, he originally wanted to say that Frode owes it temporarily, but now he actually has something Frode can help with.
"The experiments of the dream conch you just mentioned made me very interested in dream tricks, why don't you teach me a trick to enter a dream?"
Freud was stunned for a moment: "Mr. learn to dream, do you want to continue to study the combination of dream conch and fantasy?"
Angel pouted: "I'm very interested in your research topic. However, since you don't want to swear, I can only study it myself."
"I..." Struggles flashed in Floyd's eyes. In fact, he really wanted to continue his research, but he didn't want to lose his freedom completely.
"Why, is it difficult for you to teach me the dream trick? If so, that's fine."
"No, I can teach it to sir." Floyd: "Can sir send me back to my room in the Church of the Dead? Give me a little time, and I will record the trick of falling into a dream and leave it there."
Angel nodded and threw Floyd into the Church of the Dead.
It took Floyd half an hour to write a second-level trick into a dream in the Church of the Dead.
After confirming that there was no problem, Angel walked into the mist and put Dulu, who was still sleeping, into the gondola.
After doing all this, Angel prepared to remove the illusion of the orphanage.
"Mr. Pat, can you keep the illusion here?" Floyd said suddenly.
"why?"
"I don't want to be disturbed by outsiders, and I don't want Shanni to kill again. I just want to spend some time in the orphanage with Shanni and Yada in peace. This illusion can at least be a barrier to stop outsiders."
Angel thought for a while: "Yes, I will give you the second authority of the illusion, and you can freely control everything in the illusion. However, the illusion cannot be changed, nor can the illusion be analyzed."
"That's enough, thank you." Floyd smiled and thanked: "By the way, can I let other people in to experience this 'Dead by Daylight' fantasy?"
"Don't you want to be disturbed by outsiders?"
"I think this fantasy game is very interesting. After I find a suitable body, maybe this fantasy game can become the source of my economy." Frode: "You know, there are always some people who are willing to spend money and like to seek excitement. people."
"Instead of earning mortal money, it's better to run this place as a testing ground for the talented. Maybe you can earn more."
After joking, Angel also prepared to leave.
When he boarded the gondola, Floyd hesitated for a while, then suddenly made up his mind and flew over: "Mr. Pat, if your research is successful, can you come to me?"
"Um?"
"When the time comes, I'm willing to swear."