In an instant, the whole audience was silent.

With Lynn's pressing, even the countless prayers from all night doctors who were connected together stopped.

Everyone looked in Lynn's direction in a daze.

The surroundings instantly became audible.

...

At the same time, on the battlefield outside the consciousness space.

The huge head of the God of All Machines fought side by side with the soul giant transformed by Sir Aiwen, with deep eyes and heavy words:

"What's going on with that magic circle? You're the one who did it?"

Sir Aiwen gasped and resisted the first powerful attack launched by the three major sources toward him, saying:

"You don't have to worry about this. It takes up to three minutes. After three minutes, if my method works, the fallen angel will be forced to withdraw from the battlefield. If it fails, then we must plan to retreat. We two will definitely not be their opponents."

The God of Wanji narrowed his eyes and looked loud, but he didn't ask much.

Because he was also very clear that although there were irreconcilable contradictions between the epidemic doctor and the night doctor, there were also close connections.

This is something inside them.

Even if they asked, Cyber ​​would never tell him.

"How much is the probability?" asked the God of Wanji vigilantly.

Sir Aiwen said seriously: "30%"

No.M.

He knew that the 50% chance was already theoretically the maximum, and the chances of whether the mistress could be awakened would be lower than what they wanted.

Because over the past thousand years, as time goes by, the evil consciousness in the mistress's body has long become stronger.

And in this case.

The probability of awakening the mistress's consciousness through the transmission of faith is really not high.

And what he said to Lynn was just a try to get lucky, and did not really pour all hope into the boy.

Because even if the mistress sees him as hope.

But they still spent too short time together. Among the thousands of faiths, his proportion must be pitiful.

And even though he does occupy a large position in the mistress's psychology.

It is definitely not that easy to awaken the mistress's consciousness in just a few minutes...

"Lynn!"

Sir Aiwen raised her head and murmured:

"I hope you can do your best to do this, but it doesn't matter if you can't wake up. Perhaps for you now, the lessons brought by a failure are far more intentional than success..."

But it was the moment when he had not finished speaking.

The magic circle spread across the ruins of the entire Curse City suddenly exploded with an extremely dazzling light without any warning.

And in the crack in the sky, the wings dancing with black power suddenly vibrated.

The cold black pupils in the rift also suddenly magnified, as if they had been hit by some major impact, and their entire consciousness became turbulent.

Sir Aiwen: "???!"

And Sir Aiwen's loud shouting sounded immediately in Sir Aiwen's ears.

"Sir Aiwen! The mistress's consciousness is already turbulent! And the turbulence seems to be quite large. What should I do next?!"

Sir Aiwen: "(??Д??)ノ??!"

He looked stunned and suddenly turned his head to look at the magic array under his feet that emitted a dazzling light.

Then he quickly divided part of his consciousness and stepped directly into the space of faith he built using the magic array.

And that is the moment he stepped into it.

boom--

The feedback from the mistress, who is connected to the center of the consciousness space, instantly blows him backwards like a storm.

He was shocked.

And in the outside world, the God of Wanji who saw this scene glanced at him and said:

"Is it successful? But your probability seems to be more than 30%, right? It's just less than ten seconds passed, are you trying to punish me?"

But at this moment, Sir Aiwen didn't hear him at all.

He looked at the violent turbulent fluctuations of consciousness coming from the center of the magic circle, and felt his mind buzzing, and there was an uproar in his heart. He turned his head in shock and looked at Lin Neng, who was struggling to withstand the torrents of consciousness, and said:

"What did you do?"

Because something is wrong!

Something is very wrong!

The feedback sent back to him by the magic circle was still as calm as stagnant. Why was it so intense that he had just sent Lin En in less than half a minute?

"You have given medicine to your mistress?!"

Sir Aiwen was shocked like a loss of composure and grabbed Lynn's shoulder.

Lin Neng struggled to resist the impact of the consciousness and said, "No, I just said a few words to the mistress in a low voice, and then it suddenly became like this! Brother Aiwen, does this situation mean that the touch of the mistress's consciousness has taken effect?"

Sir Aiwen said hollowly: "What do you think?"

No.

This situation can no longer be said to be effective.

What he was more worried about now was that the mistress's violent reaction to the outside world would accidentally destroy the magic circle connecting her consciousness.

Because this is the result of the prayer of the mistress to the entire Night City for half a month!

But something is wrong!

What did he say to his mistress?

Why can't you feel any peace and sacredness of the mistress's consciousness from this torrent of consciousness? Instead, it's like a kind of murderous intent and shame that is becoming more and more intense!

Too violent!

It was as violent as if the mistress was about to rush over and kill them!

"What did you say to your mistress?" Sir Aiwen turned his head suddenly and looked at Lin Neng solemnly and seriously, even breathing slightly rapid.

Because he immediately saw the great use of it.

If one sentence can make the mistress's consciousness surge so much, then if the current situation occurs again in the future, it will not be a one sentence?!

This medicine is so powerful that it doesn't look like a human!

Shocked!

Lynn swallowed and said, "That...I don't feel that the sentence is very appropriate."

Sir Aiwen's eyes became serious, and he grabbed Lin N's shoulder and said, "Now is not the time to care about these things, hurry up! Use your way just now to make the last call to the mistress's consciousness, and use the degree of fluctuation of consciousness transmitted back from the magic circle. As long as you do this again, the mistress's sleeping consciousness will definitely take the initiative of that body!"

Lynn suffocated.

Is this what...

But I just felt a little embarrassed just now, and now I am still in front of Sir Aiwen. If I say it again, wouldn’t it be a little embarrassed?

Lynn opened her mouth and looked at the focused expression on Sir Aiwen's face full of "I'll ask you for everything", Lynn also became unable to refuse.

"Then... I'll shout..." Lynn hesitated.

Sir Aiwen looked bright and said, "Don't be nervous! Do it again, as long as it is the method just now, as long as it has the same intensity, the probability of the mistress awakening will definitely reach 100%!"

Lin Neng thought, then his eyes became serious.

That's right.

Brother Aiwen is right.

As long as the mistress can wake up, what else do you care about?

As long as you repent with your pious repentance, with the supreme mind of the mistress, you will definitely be able to realize the pious faith in his heart!

"Then I shouted?"
Chapter completed!