Chapter: 88
"But won't the corresponding power be weakened by this?" Lumian frowned and asked, "The injury I suffered in the dream is much lighter than in reality."
"The state changes brought about by extraordinary characteristics will not." The lady raised her head and looked at Lumian and said, "That's why I said that extraordinary things are excluded."
"Extraordinary characteristics..." Lumian chewed on the term.
He thought of the "Extraordinary" that his sister said.
Can one become an Extraordinary by acquiring Extraordinary characteristics? Lumian probably understood a little bit.
And based on the explanation of the lady in front of him, he has a further guess about the special nature of the dream:
The ruins actually existed, or they were originally located somewhere in reality, and then fell into the depths of a big man's dream, so they have been developing naturally, and my dream is essentially a special passage, subject to The special channels generated by the symbols on the chest are connected to the ruins?
According to this speculation, the appearance of my home there is equivalent to an imprint left in my dreams when interacting with each other, and it is a reflection of the safest place in my subconscious mind, so it is different from the surrounding wilderness and the ruins It's the same kind, it's like being in a different world...
The monsters dare not come in because they really can’t get in. They are in the real ruins, and my “home” is the product of the fusion of dreams and “reality”. People who don’t have special marks can’t pass through the corresponding barriers…
That special imprint only acts on me, and the state I have will be recorded and brought back to reality. At this time, those that do not involve extraordinary factors will decay, and those involved will remain unchanged, and death should also be...
If this is the case, then there should be nothing scary in the dream house, but the origin of these symbols on the chest and the source of that terrifying sound also symbolize some kind of horror...
Lumian was silent for a while, while the lady opposite was enjoying her breakfast leisurely and didn't mind at all.
After recovering, Lumian asked:
"Then how to use that crimson thing? Is it the Extraordinary characteristic you mentioned?"
At the critical moment, he couldn't help but use the honorific title.
The lady put down the coffee in her hand and glanced at him:
"I can give you a potion formula, and you just follow it."
The generous gift made Lumian a little uneasy:
"Why are you helping me like this?"
The lady laughed:
"If I say it's fate, do you believe it?"
I don't believe it... Lumian subconsciously replied in his heart.
The anomalies in the village, the pressure of an approaching storm, and the desire for extraordinary power made him suppress his inner anxiety, and said in a deep voice:
"I believe."
Once an opportunity arises, one must try decisively and grasp it as best as possible without any hesitation or overthinking!
The lady smiled, and the unexplainable emotion in Lumian's eyes seemed to be a little stronger.
She took out a stack of post-it notes and a round belly pen with a silver case from her black lady's handbag, and began to write.
Soon, she stopped the pen in her hand, tore off the top note paper and handed it to Lumian.
Lumian quickly took it and looked at it quickly:
"'Hunter' Potion Recipe: