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There seemed to be a high wall standing in the dark space, with its top immersed in thick dark clouds.
Perhaps it was because the space in Mikael's sea of consciousness was spacious and quiet, so even though he was inside the wall and the person who spoke was outside the wall, he could clearly hear the other person's echo.
What cheesecake?
Mikael was really confused.
It had been a long time since another existence appeared in his sea of consciousness, and coupled with this foodie-like speech, Mikael's depressed and suppressed mood was interrupted a little.
"What cheesecake?" Mikael asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
The person who made the voice was not his well-known father, mother, or his brothers and sisters, nor was it any spiritual counselor he knew. It could be said that he had never heard this person's voice at all.
He was sure the man was a stranger.
But... a stranger actually broke into his sea of consciousness? This made Mikael feel a little scared.
However, the quarantine location arranged by my father and mother cannot be entered by anyone at will.
After hearing this, the other party actually asked back: "Can you understand what I am saying?"
Mikael: "...I guess I don't understand?"
Maybe because this is the other party's sea of consciousness, any communication can't be considered as communication in the outside world? If I could hear the dragon language, it would be much easier.
Osvid didn't dwell on the question and replied, "I'm here to help you with your spiritual counseling."
Without waiting for Michael to inquire how he got in, the other party continued, "My name is Osvid. Don't worry, I can consume all your wasted spiritual energy!"
What to eat? Mental strength?
Mikael felt a little shocked. He had never seen a spiritual counselor operate like this before.
Most spiritual counselors focus on gentle conversations to slowly calm the turbulent spiritual power in the sea of consciousness. The advantage of this is that the person being treated does not need to deal with his or her own spiritual power again.
Of course, there are also some counselors who focus on a quick victory, expelling the riotous mental power directly from the sea of consciousness, and then relying on the regenerative ability of the sea of consciousness itself to generate new mental power for people to use. This is generally used in combat and is quick and efficient.
However, ever since his spiritual power advanced, all those who could provide him with spiritual guidance were shut out from his sea of consciousness, let alone come in and talk to him.
Could it be that this person's mental power is also super S-level?
Mikael pondered secretly, while Osvid looked around the high wall and realized that it was not a single wall, but more like a towering tower that Mikael had trapped himself in.
Osvid flapped his dragon wings and explored upwards. There was no entrance to the tower, and above it were clouds that made the dragon feel slightly damp. It seemed as if there was no boundary inside, but Osvid felt that he was going in circles. He retreated to the ground when he found nothing.
Bai Yuanzhou mentioned to Osvid that not everyone's sea of consciousness is exactly the same.
After all, the capacity of mental power of each awakened sea of consciousness is different, and the empire also divides them into levels based on the monitored mental power values. Being at a certain level does not mean that their mental power is exactly the same.
Those with higher mental powers also have a larger sea of consciousness, which gives them more room to display their abilities. The sea of consciousness of S-level and super S-level people will change its form according to their subconscious.
Some people may be in a forest full of birdsong and flowers, which also means that their mental stability is higher, and the possibility of their mental power rioting in such an environment is much smaller.
Some people may live in a wasteland that is dry all year round. This kind of environment can easily give rise to riotous spiritual forces that need to be expelled.
The subconscious mind and the sea of consciousness interact with each other, and mental power also changes sensitively with the environment of the sea of consciousness. Once mental power gets out of control, it will make people fall into a state of confusion - just like Mikael we just saw outside.
Rather than saying that the other party is emotionally unstable, it is better to say that Mikael outside is too rarely awake. Most of the time, it is his out-of-control self that is in control of that body, while Mikael's own consciousness is hiding in his own sea of consciousness.
Osvid had never done any psychological counseling. Although he had cram school on some concepts, he still had some misunderstandings in terms of practical operations.
But according to Bo Bo, he should just be responsible for consuming this restless energy.
Fortunately, although Mikael's sea of consciousness was dark and boundless, there was nothing aggressive in it, so Osvid's snack would not be disturbed.
Osvid concentrated again and felt that the tower in front of him had turned into a giant cheesecake tower.
The little dragon flicked its tail happily, then flew to the top and began to enjoy the food.
“Mmm—so delicious!”
"Hey, this one is made with sea salt cheese!"
"This one! Lemon cheesecake! Delicious!"
Osvid commented happily while eating, and even felt that the dizziness he had just felt from being carried around by the small whirlpool was not a big deal.
After all, if he only ate ordinary cheesecakes, he might have to eat more than a thousand before it could be converted into dragon power, but now he was eating cheesecake-flavored spiritual power, and every bite he took was real energy!
However, his current conversion ability was not fast enough, and after eating about seven or eight, he felt a little full.
The high wall was no longer submerged in the clouds, and Osvid moved with difficulty and lay on the wall. He looked at the dark clouds within reach, emptied his mind, and began to absorb energy.
"What... did you do?" Mikael hesitated for a long time before asking, "I don't have any cheesecake here."
As the master of his sea of consciousness, he is naturally most aware of the changes in his sea of consciousness.
Mikael was in a daze in his sea of consciousness and his perception of time was no longer sharp, but he could feel that the other party's mental power that made him violent had decreased.
In fact, because of his existence, other mental powers became more active, filling up his missing mental power bit by bit, in groups.
Osvid opened his eyes, turned over, leaned against the wall and looked down. He could see a thin young man leaning against the high wall.
But he was just a small black shadow. If it weren't for the dragon race's well-developed five senses, he might not have been able to see Mikael.
Osvid took a deep breath and then shouted down, "Hey! Can I go down?"
Mikael was startled, and when he looked up he couldn't see clearly. He just felt that the thing clinging to his high wall did not look like a human, or someone was so inexplicable that he wanted to enter his sea of consciousness with a horn ornament.
"No, no... just stay there!" Mikael said hurriedly.
Firstly, he was not very good at dealing with strangers, and secondly, although the other party showed the ability of a spiritual counselor, he was still worried about hurting the other party.
After all… before that, his mental power had already hurt several mentors, and he didn't want to hurt another one.
Osvid rested his face on his paws: "Okay."
He was too lazy to fly down anyway.
Mikael spoke again: "You haven't answered my question yet. Where do I get any cheesecake? And is your mental power level also super S-level?"
"I don't know if I am. I haven't tested my mental power yet." Oswald shook his head and continued, "Your mental power smells like cheesecake. Smell it carefully!"
Mikael was stunned. When did mental power have any flavor?
However, he still tried to smell it, but he smelled nothing. Maybe this person was creating some mysterious and strange personality.
"Do you usually stay here?" Oswald said. "That's right. I didn't see the door just now. You can't fly, so how can you get out?"
"It's okay. Just wait a little longer. Once I finish eating this tower wall, you'll be free."
This tower is full of Mikael's raging mental power. Once he has dealt with these, Mikael should no longer be out of control.
When Mikael heard this, he murmured: "Freedom... I don't deserve it..."
"Why?" Oswald asked curiously, "Don't you want to go out?"
Mikael nodded, then shook his head without answering.
He still remembered the night when a river of blood flowed after his mental power went riot, as well as those mental counselors. He didn't even know if their levels had dropped because of him.
He didn't dare to know, for he was afraid that his advancement would only bring misfortune.
If that's the case, he might as well just stay at the ordinary B-level.
Osvid wanted to say something, but the thick clouds suddenly pressed down on him, and then a push came, his eyes blurred, and his dragon power was pushed out.
When he opened his eyes again, Osvid's attention returned to himself. Having just eaten, he became unstable and fell backwards, then was caught by someone.
After Bai Yuanzhou hugged Xiaolong, he asked, "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Osvid shook his head obediently to reassure Bai Yuanzhou, then looked at Mikael.
Did he ask something he shouldn't have asked? Why was he kicked out for such a disagreement?
Mikael's eyes in the protective shield also regained clarity, and he recognized that the person who had just appeared here was Admiral Bai. As for the thing in his arms... was it a dragon?
Could it be that this little dragon was the one that just entered his sea of consciousness?
While Mikael was stunned, Bai Yuanzhou said goodbye to the delighted Queen Fuyena beside him and walked out with Osvid.
However, Bai Yuanzhou was holding the dragon, but the dragon in his arms was restless. Osvid turned over and lay on his back, with his head facing Mikael, wondering what he was thinking about.
Seeing this, Bai Yuanzhou asked, "Why? Do you want to stay here?"
Osvid shook his head, and Bai Yuanzhou asked again: "Then why do you keep staring at him? What's so special about him?"
Osvid turned his head and said, "Ouch—"
——Well, he smells so good!
Seeing that Bai Yuanzhou's lips were tightened into a straight line, it seemed that some displeasure was emerging.
Osvid immediately nudged Bai Yuanzhou and changed his tone: "Bobo!"
——No matter how fragrant it is, it is not as fragrant as cypress!
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