As for this point mentioned by Freud, angel himself felt a little strange.
Why is a dream conch that can only be activated by dream energy activated by him?
The energy he uses to activate the dream conch is not the dream energy, but the power of nightmare and illusion. He just tried, but in the end he succeeded in activating it, which surprised him at that time.
Angel also wanted to ask Freud why, but NIA was around and couldn't speak.
"Mr. pat, is the energy you use the power of the magic department?" Asked Fred again.
The power of nightmares and illusions is actually the power of integrating nightmares into illusions. It is indeed a special illusions. Angel nodded: "sort of."
"Excuse me for asking, is this magic power the same as the dreamland I used to live in?"
Angel continued to nod.
Before that, Freud lived in the Church of the dead. The dreamland he built does have the power of nightmare and illusion. Freud can directly touch the creation in the dreamland with his soul, in fact, it is also because of the existence of nightmare fantasy.
"I now feel that my research may really have the hope of success." A flash of light flashed in Fred's eyes: "Sir's magic can activate the dream conch, which is equivalent to building a bridge. Next, we will solve the unsolved problems one by one."
Freud had begun to think of all the problems that might exist in this. His thinking is like a runaway wild horse, carrying out all kinds of wild horse ideas.
If Angel hadn't coughed twice on purpose, Fred would have been immersed.
After Fred regained consciousness, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, but the next second he changed to a fanatical look and looked at angel with praying eyes: "Mr. pat, can I continue to follow you? Continue to study the subject of dream conch and fantasy, and then pursue my own goal."
Angel did not immediately agree to Freud, but fell into thinking.
Nightmare magic can activate dream conch, which is an accident. But there is no doubt that angel also sees some hope from this point. Maybe Freud's research project is really possible.
However, if Freud is really allowed to continue his research, he must understand nightmare fantasy. Sanders strictly ordered him to spread the information related to nightmare fantasy.
When Fred saw that angel had been silent, his original fanatical mood suddenly became uneasy. This research topic has predictable transcendental value in the future. He thought angel should agree immediately.
But now it seems that there are still some difficulties for angel?
After more than half a day of silence, angel broke the silence, but he didn't say yes or no, but asked an irrelevant question:
"You've heard of Roe's oath, Fred."
As soon as angel's voice fell, Fred's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Mr. pat, is it necessary to go this far?" Fred's voice trembled: "this research will certainly shake the whole wizard world in the future. It will do you no harm, sir."
Angel: "there are some things I can't say if I don't become my own person."
Fred was silent.
Luo oath, the full name is "the follower oath drafted by Luo Yu on the canglan plain", which is a highly restrictive contract. Once you make the oath, it is equal to your ownership. It no longer belongs to yourself. The body, heart and spirit belong to the contract owner.
This contract is almost entirely biased towards the contract owner. The only restriction on the contract owner is that there is no sufficient reason to kill the followers at will.
However, this restriction, in fact, is also very broad. At most, it only ensures the temporary worry free of followers.
Generally speaking, Luo oath is a contract forced by the loser or the subject.
Therefore, Fred's face changed greatly when he heard Angel mention Rowe's oath.
"There is a key point that you can't get around in your research. If you don't swear, I can't tell you about this key point." Angel paused: "of course, you can also choose to refuse."
"How do you choose?"
After a long silence, Freud chose to refuse to swear.
Angel also understood Freud's choice. The vast majority of extraordinary people are proud. Even though Freud is dead, the pride engraved in the depths of his soul has not been erased.
Until there is no way back, no extraordinary person will willingly swear.
"Although you chose to refuse, I still need to make a contract with you."
Angela's words made Fred's face turn pale. He thought Angela was rejected and became angry. He wanted to oppress him by strength to sign the oath.
However, angel didn't do this: "don't worry, it's just an agreement witnessed by great will. The requirement of the contract is that you can't deliver the research topics related to dream conch to others in any form, even if it's just unintentional disclosure."
The reason for this request, angel is also to protect himself.
Because the research topic proposed by Freud is still a false big empty idea, but because nightmare fantasy can activate dream conch, there is a little possibility of success. If this research topic is really successful, the dream conch can be directly listed as a strategic mystery, or even higher.
If outsiders know about it and take a fancy to this research, angel, who owns dream conch, is likely to be in danger. After experiencing the previous jabbo, angel must consider everything and leave no future trouble.
Froude was stunned for a moment, also reflected angel's meaning, and finally nodded, "yes."
After signing the contract, angel didn't cancel the nightmare, but continued: "no one bothers me now. Would you mind introducing it to me?"
Angel took out the dream conch and shook it.
At NIA's place before, Fred only said half about the dream conch, and many things were not explained. Now that he has got the dream conch, he naturally wants to understand it deeply.
Freud did not refuse, but said what he knew about dream conch and some things about "dream".
Freud himself is a person who practices the energy of dreams, and his nickname is called "reading dreams". Therefore, his understanding of dreams and dream conch reached a high level.
As time passed, with Freud's narration, angel also had a general understanding of dream conch.
When the white fish belly appeared in the sky, Fred finally said all the characteristics he knew about the dream conch and some experiments done through the dream conch.
Only then did Angel remove the nightmare.
After the nightmare disappeared, sunny, who had been watching through the window of the building, rushed out happily and rushed into Fred's arms.
"Are you going to stay here forever?" Angel asked with an eyebrow.
Fred put sunny down and stroked her hair gently. But his eyes were confused and could not see the way ahead.
Sunny also cares about angel's problem. She looked expectantly at Fred, hoping that he would stay here.
After a while, Fred sighed, "I should stay in the orphanage until I find my next goal."
"Stay here. Aren't you afraid of NIA coming? The people of the hurricane tower know your soul is here and won't come to you?" Angel asked curiously.
"No, they won't come to me. My soul is of no use to them." Fred said something low.
Angel nodded: "well, I hope you can live like you want to live."
Angel said, turned and walked towards the playground. He was ready to take drew away.
Floyd suddenly stopped him. "Mr. pat, we signed a contract before we went to St. Sam yesterday. I still owe you a promise. Do you have any requirements?"
Angel stopped. For this promise, he wanted to say that Fred owed it for the time being, but now he actually has a thing that Fred can help.
"The experiments of the dream conch you talked about just now make me very interested in the dream trick. Why don't you teach me a dream trick?"
Froude was stunned: "Sir, do you want to continue to study the combination of dream conch and dreamland?"
Angel said, "I'm very interested in your research topic. However, since you don't want to swear, I can only study it myself."
"I..." Floyd's eyes flashed a struggle. 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 dream tricks? If so, it doesn't hurt."
"No, I can teach sir." Fred: Sir, can you send me back to my room in the Church of the dead? Give me some time, and I'll record my dream tricks and stay there
Angel nodded and threw Fred into the Church of the dead.
It took Fred half an hour to write down the second level trick in the Church of the dead - dreaming.
After confirming that there was no problem, angel went into the fog and released the sleeping Trudeau into gondolari.
After all this, angel was ready to remove the illusion of the orphanage.
"Mr. pat, can you keep the illusion here?" Said Fred suddenly.
"Why?"
"I don't want to be disturbed by outsiders, and I don't want Shanni to kill again. I just want to have a safe time with Shanni and ADA in the orphanage. This fantasy can at least become a barrier to outsiders."
Angel thought, "yes, I'll give you the second permission of the illusion, and you can control everything in the illusion freely. However, you can't change the illusion or analyze it."
"That's enough, thank you." Floyd smiled and thanked: "by the way, can I let others in to experience the illusion of 'killing at dawn'?"
"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 a source of my economy." Fred: "you know, there are always people who are willing to spend money and like to seek stimulation."
"Rather than earn money from mortals, it's better to run this place as a testing ground for gifted people. Maybe you can earn more."
After some fun, angel was ready to leave.
When he boarded gondola, Fred hesitated for a while, suddenly made up his mind and flew over: "Mr. pat, if your research is successful, can you come to me?"
"Huh?"
"I'm willing to swear then."