Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

　　 In fear, Harold could feel that the **** created by the Faceless Man is constantly devouring his own world! So Harold imagined countless gods, countless stars attacking it and hitting it, but just when he got close to that thing, all those gods and stars were gone.

　　 was eaten.

　　 No matter how big or scary the things Harold imagined, they would be eaten.

　　 Even when Harold started trying to stop time, it didn't make any sense, because in that black area, there was no concept of time.

　　 In other words, Harold’s imagination cannot imagine its concept of time.

　　 The little black dot seems to be immortal, spanning the dimensions of time and space. The black area around it has begun to grow larger and larger, and it will soon spread to this place, swallowing everything.

　　 This seems to be a real nightmare that can swallow the dream world.

　　 And Harold’s entire dream world is constantly being torn apart by that little black dot, and it’s almost gone...

　　 Louis looked at the black hole he had created and nodded in satisfaction. He could feel that those things that were swallowed by the black hole had entered his dreams.

　　 "Sure enough, I can devour dreams like Stewart." Louis looked at the sky enthusiastically and said, "Dream Eater...I seem to understand a little bit."

　　 Harold opened his mouth wide--is this indescribable **** the body of the faceless? !

　　 "My lord...Stop it, please." Harold wiped the sweat off his head, looked at the sky and tremblingly pleaded. At this moment, he felt that the faceless man in front of him was the **** of this dream world. A foreign **** who can swallow the entire world.

　　 "Heh heh heh, now you know my boss is tired of it?"

　　Stewart is not hiding behind Louis as before. It is savage again, and arrogant again: "It's too late! It's too late to say anything now... Hey? Huh???"

Before 　　 finished speaking, it turned into a funny bunny with a dazed expression. Later, Louis pulled out seven candy carrot sticks from the void and threw them to Stewart.

　　 It seems that Louis has completely mastered the world.

　　 "Hmph, you're lucky this time, Harold." Stewart said while chewing on the radish.

　　 So sweet.

　　 It seems that Louis has completely controlled Harold's dreams just now, and these candies are the dreams that Harold has always buried deep in his heart and does not want to recall anymore.

After Stewart ate some, Harold felt a lot more relaxed: "Thank you for your mercy, but...but can you stop it? It looks like half the sky is gone. .. My dreams are the source of my imagination. If I can't dream anymore, it's better to kill me... Please. Save me some."

　　 "Just do some tests, Harold, don't worry, it won't hurt you-as for the missing things."

　　 Seems to have had enough, Louis moved his eyebrows toward Harold, and then the whole world was instantly swallowed by the black hole and turned into a singularity. Immediately afterwards, the true vacuum began to leap to the base vacuum, and Harold saw the opening scene.

　　 Time began to accelerate, and when the countless galaxies appeared again, everything came back.

　　 Harold's mouth grew wide-the Faceless Man had just started a world creation in his dream.

　　Although all kinds of things have become very weird-the earth is like a doughnut, but in this dream, it doesn't matter. After this dream journey, Harold also felt that his imagination had become more abundant.

　　 But he still felt that he would never seem to be able to do what the Faceless Man could do-his imagination seemed to have no foundation. The faceless person seems to have this kind of knowledge.

　　Louis also benefited a lot. What he just conducted was a thinking experiment conducted by the ancestors of the Forbidden Sanctuary, and he found that in different people's dreams, the process and conclusions of the thinking experiment were completely different.

　　 This is a very interesting exploration. It gave him a different perspective, and it also allowed him to understand more things.

　　 In addition, he felt that his dreams and magical powers had also changed.

　　 Louis closed his eyes, and the dreams swallowed by the black hole just now entered his dreams. Although he returned everything to Harold afterwards, his dream world was stimulated and infected in the process and became stronger.

　　 And his magic power was also greatly stimulated by the expansion and contraction of this dream.

　　 According to the prophecy of the story book, within a month, his magic power will be able to increase by one-third.

　　 In addition to the dozen or so agents and six dark wizards who have not been played, these dreams are enough for my own magic power for more than two months.

　　 On the other side, Harold was surprised to find that in addition to the few dreams he couldn't bear to look back, the Faceless Man actually vomited back the dream world he had eaten.

　　 At this moment, Harold was completely convinced. He suddenly bowed to the ground and said, "I believe those rumors. You are a faceless **** born from all wizards’ fantasy and devouring dreams..."

　　Louis opened his mouth: "Um... Harold, I'm actually Polster..."

　　 Harold glanced at Louis with that look.

　　 Obviously, Louis is a bit big today. The excitement he left Harold today is too great. Whether it is a black hole or a Trisolaran battleship, the impression left by people is profound and shocking. In particular, this kind of even ‘star’, ‘extraterrestrial civilization’ or ‘singularity’ and ‘big bang’ will be completely subverted after the ancients have seen it.

　　 These things obviously have nothing to do with Polster. So even if you leave the mental stamp, it is not stable.

　　 And after getting to know Harold, Louis didn't intend to force Harold to leave any mental stamps—too low-level.

　　 It is enough to give the agents the impression that the faceless is Polster.

　　 "Harold, you are a sensible person, there are some things that don't need to be said." Louis nodded and said to Harold.

　　 Harold suddenly laughed, and he said with a slight bow: "My lord. In this world, I am afraid that there is only the "Thousand Faced Lantern Reaper" worthy of your shadow."

　　Louis nodded, thinking of the scripts that Stewart had mentioned-Polster was aliased to ‘Gail’ in the Muggle world. The legendary writer, Gail, is almost like Shakespeare in the hearts of people in this world. Not to mention far, even Osikris has several sets of books written by Gale. The script-writing fan in the office wanted to confess Gale's big story.

　　 And it can be seen that Polster is a person with richer imagination and creativity than Harold.

　　 "He does have great talent." Louis couldn't help nodding and said.

　　 Harold's eyes lit up suddenly, and even the Faceless were so sure of Polster. It seemed that Polster did not lie to himself-he deliberately let himself go.

　　 This time in the Six-Edged Demon Prison, we must find him to play more!

"Okay, Harold, you said that you have something interesting to tell me before, so let's talk about it." Louis retracted his gaze to the sky, looked at Harold and said, "I just watched it. There are some ideas you have in your dreams, but there seems to be a lot of mistakes."

　　 Harold opened his mouth and was taken aback, suddenly a kind of enthusiasm and excitement appeared in his eyes. He wanted to tell others about these things too much. Few people have been able to understand these things, but maybe they can communicate with the faceless.

　　 In the beginning, because of the fear of the faceless, the fat man was a little cautious when he told the story, but later, the fat man became more and more excited, and even began to dance and talk about himself.

　　Louis occasionally nodded and praised Harold. Creativity is based on insight and knowledge to some extent. In this era, it is commendable to be able to imagine so many things.

　　 Many of Fatty’s ideas on magic can be said to be ahead of this era, even crazy. Some ideas are even fanciful and hilarious.

　　 But Louis did not ridicule or resist. Instead, he would stand in Harold's perspective and think about it seriously.

　　Occasionally, he will correct many of Harold’s ‘common sense’ mistakes. When Harold questioned, Louis did not frown, but used complete logic to tell him something.

　　 The fat man was dumbfounded after hearing this. The Faceless Man said a lot of things obviously ‘wrong’, even very ‘bizarre’, but Harold also believed that the Faceless Man was right and he was wrong.

　　 And when Harold thought for a while, he discovered that what the Faceless Man said, although extremely subverting common sense, and making people feel very uncomfortable-because the truth is not perfect. But they are truly logical and self-consistent. Can truly explain many unexplainable laws and magical knowledge in the world!

　　 And there is a sentence that made Harold's mouth open and unable to understand-the faceless said that a theory that can be'falsified' is the true theory.

　　 Otherwise, it is theology.

　　 This subverts Harold's view of magic, because all the magic theories he has seen are unfalsifiable and perfect!

　　 The Faceless Man, denying the theory developed by all wizards in this world.

　　 This means that in the eyes of the Faceless, all those who play ‘magic’ are wild wizards.

　　 In other words, in the eyes of the Faceless, no one in this world knows magic. There is no difference between a wizard and a Muggle.

　　 After chatting for a while, Harold became more surprised as he listened. Later, cold sweat began to drip on his face.

　　 Because he found that the Faceless Man seemed to be right.

　　 It seems that Louis said too much, and Louis found that Harold's mouth was open and silent.

　　Louis secretly shook his head and sighed.

　　 Obviously, Louis understood all Harold's things that are difficult to understand and fear others would not understand. But for the simple things in Louis's eyes, Harold seemed to be listening to the heavenly book.

　　Louis returned to the curriculum stage of apprenticeship education. I talked about some of the most ‘basic’ things of "Modern Magic Theory I".

Next, although Harold still showed the face of listening to the heavens at the very beginning, in the ingenious metaphors and interesting teaching demonstrations of Louis, Harold thought about them for a long time. Digested a little bit.

　　 And after that, Harold trembled all over.

　　 "Unbelievable, you are willing to tell me such a ‘secret’..." Harold was so excited that he pinched the hat in his arms cautiously, not knowing what to say.

　　 He began to wonder if the faceless man in front of him was the **** of magic—what he knew in magic had exceeded the limit of his imagination.

　　In the eyes of the faceless, who is qualified to become an apprentice?

　　 Obviously, I am unworthy...

"Mr. Harold, don’t be too restrictive. When you talk about things, it is also a kind of review of knowledge~www.ltnovel.com~Louis has indeed benefited a lot. Harold has many small ideas, although there are many Mistakes-for example, why does the ground under your feet have to be a ball instead of a hollow doughnut?

　　 After saying this, Harold patted his big fat face and looked ashamed, afraid of Louie's jokes.

　　 But after listening to Harold's words, Louis couldn't help feeling a little surprised-he found that Harold was not talking about the world, but an idea.

　　 When Harold was traveling around the world, he used some method to calculate the area of ​​the earth and other data. After calculation, he conducted a thought experiment and came to this conclusion.

　　 Louis verified that it was indeed correct.

　　 However, Harold lost a few parameters in this calculation and measurement process.

　　 But it means that when the world lacks these few parameters, then the stars are doughnuts.

　　Louis thought it was very unbelievable and interesting-he hadn't really thought about it. After all, this knowledge is common sense.

　　 But people who do not have this common sense can look at these issues from a different perspective and discover new and interesting things.

　　Louis suddenly felt that the students may have a low level of knowledge, but they have a lot of whimsical ideas. Looking at the world from different angles, you can often get different results.

　　 And the student is his many different angles, many many eyes. Allow him to explore the truth from different angles.

　　 Since getting along with the kindergarten pupils, it is unbearable. Then teach them all into college students.

　　 After that, the professor himself will definitely explore magical knowledge that no one has ever explored before.