MTL - Nightmare’s Call (Summoner of Nightmares)-Chapter 61 Craving 1

Come out of the club.

Lin Sheng strolled on the street at night.

By phone, he has confirmed that cousin Wang Yue did return home, not his home, but Wang Yue's own home.

This matter is completely resolved so far.

But in his heart, it was because of this matter that he had a vague and clear contradictory understanding of contacts, influence, and collective power.

The crisp footsteps echoed in the empty streets.

It also seemed to be drumming, hitting him in the heart.

"It's just the strength of a group of children with a little background .... It actually can reach such a point when they come together ..."

Lin Sheng's gaze was quiet, and his gaze swept across the passers-by who came straight ahead.

There are only a few pedestrians on the street, and the surrounding shops have begun to pull down the shutter doors.

Cars are slow or fast, passing by.

Snapped.

Lin Sheng suddenly stopped.

"It's a pity ..... this power is too unstable ..."

He stared down at his hands, which could easily kill most members of the club, but he couldn't solve the small matter of Wang Yue perfectly.

Lin Sheng can feel that deep in his heart, a desire for this power is slowly flowing out.

"This is the power of the group, and it is also the perfect and impeccable power... Dignified, without the slightest pressure on the past. Really ....."

"It's ... fascinating ..."

Lin Sheng withdrew his hands and forced the surge of pressure in his heart.

"Unfortunately, such a force is too unstable. Gathering sand into a tower, gathering water into the sea, but the sand may be blown away by the wind. The water can be diverted by the gully."

He continued to move in his direction.

Just thinking in my heart.

"I'm not irreplaceable in the club. The power of this group does not belong to me.

Maybe this time, it will help me once because of human feelings, but next time, next time? "

This strong and clear instability made Lin Sheng think about how to solve this.

When I got home, it was already half past nine.

Lin Anniversary was standing in the living room to answer the phone. Gu Wanqiu was holding a newspaper in her hand, looking worried.

They saw nothing unusual when Lin Sheng returned.

During these times, Lin Sheng often came home this time because of practicing swords, and they were also used to it. I thought he was going to make up lessons.

"Heavy, your sister-in-law's matter was suddenly resolved, and now she went home earlier." Lin Anniversary put down the phone and said to Lin Sheng.

"Well, it's resolved? That's good." Lin Sheng nodded, pretending to have known.

"I don't know how to get it, I asked Wang Yue, she said she wasn't clear. Maybe which company boss found out the conscience?" Lin Anniversary wondered.

"Maybe it's true. I've heard before that a big boss suddenly changed his mind because he suddenly encountered something, and then he started to abandon evil and do good."

Gu Wanqiu was a jerk.

Lin Sheng did not want to say more about this. After just coping in the living room, he returned to his room.

Turning the lamp button, he took the notebook out of the drawer again and put it in front of himself. Then sit quietly.

Opening the notebook and picking up the pen, he first wrote a word on the paper: stable ...

"Let me think, of the many ancient documents I translated, who among those powerful monarchs can have a stable collective power?"

He pondered over the memories.

Unfortunately, no matter what monarch he exemplifies, he faces the same problem.

People's hearts are constantly changing, and they will continue to change along with opportunities, situations and other conditions.

Even a courtier who has been extremely loyal to the monarch may be rebelled because of time.

Then comes faith.

Faith is incredibly powerful and cohesive.

But like the monarch, there are situations where stability cannot be ensured.

"Moreover, if you choose the strength of the business group, it will inevitably decentralize your exercise and strengthening. It will delay your own strength."

Lin Sheng closed the notebook.

"Sure enough, only his own strength is absolutely loyal to himself.

But individuals are incomplete and must be supplemented by the power of the group. Is all-round without dead ends, impeccable. "

"And group power is unstable. It can be lost, betrayed, and left at any time. But it is more perfect than an individual and has fewer weaknesses."

Lin Sheng got up, put on his pajamas after washing, lay on his back, and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling calmly.

"People have limited time and energy ..... you can only choose one ... otherwise, if you waste time and energy, you will be reduced to mediocrity.

Lin Sheng kept thinking.

The large amount of literature read in the previous life's translation process gave him a lot of reference materials. Case by case, history, let him constantly overthrow and improve his ideas of the previous second.

Over time, gradually, his eyes became brighter.

A perfect idea slowly came to his mind.

He seems to have found a feasible way ...

With the determination of this approach, Lin Sheng's mind seemed to fall over the river, quickly taking this approach as the core, a lot of practical methods emerged.

He kept thinking and checking, the brain was highly active.

Until late at night, it wasn't even clear when he fell asleep.

..........

..........

Open your eyes slowly.

Lin Sheng found himself standing in front of the iron fence of the Wallen Temple.

There was silence all around.

The dim street lights clearly reflected the empty streets of Kurowa.

At a glance, the entire street was empty. Only the streets that can't be seen reach the end of the field of vision.

"Finally in again ..." Lin Sheng looked down at himself, and the black sword was gone.

All he had was a set of white pajamas.

"Did you even lose your weapon this time?"

He looked up to the opposite.

That jazz house looked secretive and deserted at night.

It can be seen through the iron gate that the stone monument still stands quietly in front of the huge fountain.

Lin Sheng took a deep breath.

From the jazz house opposite, he received a ritual of sacrifice and a special ability called Holy Blood Burning.

Although the ability has side effects, compared to the growth rate, it is definitely worth the money.

"That jazz house must be explored, maybe there are other good things."

When Lin Sheng thought of the sacrifice ritual, he became very hot.

From the fragments of Enni's memory, he obtained information about taboos, precautions, and the owner of the Jazz House, Sir Kayaman.

Sir Kayaman is one of the best pharmacist masters in Black Feather City, and is also involved in mysticism.

But unlike everyone else, Kayaman had encountered trouble before the black feather city.

In Enni's memory, the old jazz felt that time was not long, and secretly began to look for a special way to continue his life.

The sacrifice ritual is one of the by-products he obtained in his research.

And in Enni's memory, Sir Kayaman has been conducting special unknown ritual experiments in the basement of the mansion.

Other reasons are that Enni's status is not high, and Lin Sheng may not have much memory fragments. So there is not much information, and it is not clear what Kayman is performing in the basement.

But no matter what, Lin Sheng decided to go all out.