Warlock Apprentice-Chapter 1313 - : Section 1314: A Clear-cut Boundary between Jing and Wei

Chapter 1313: Section 1314: A Clear-cut Boundary between Jing and Wei

Suise saw that Sanders had woken up and went straight into the cage.

Looking down at Rolando, Sanders pondered with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

With a smirk on his lips, Rolando faced Sanders unabashedly with a sneering smile and a gaze filled with spite and weirdness.

Suise stepped forward, releasing the Silence Barrier of the cage: “Illusion Demon Your Excellency, have you discovered anything?”

Sanders calmly said, “While I was feigning sleep just now, I thought of a possibility. I need to verify my opinion.”

A possibility? Suise was somewhat puzzled, not knowing what Sanders was referring to, but he did not inquire further, just silently watching Sanders’s actions.

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Sanders extended his finger, and countless Illusion Nodes flowed out from his fingertips like a rainbow of colors, instantly surrounding Rolando.

Sensing the familiar fluctuation of illusion magic, Suise frowned: “Is this… an Illusion hypnosis?”

They had already tried many times before, using Illusion Techniques on Rolando for mental interference, but to no avail. Suise was somewhat puzzled as to why Sanders would try again?

Several minutes later, as Suise expected, the Illusion hypnosis had no effect.

Rolando also raised his head, donning a mocking smile: “Do you think by repeatedly using the same Illusion Technique, you could find a flaw? It’s useless, even if you are a True Knowledge Wizard, that’s all you amount to.”

A series of jeers echoed in their ears.

Sanders was not angry at all, but rather, he curved his lips, as if he had confirmed something.

He stepped out of the cage and walked back to the edge of the Geometric Lock.

“Illusion Demon Your Excellency?” Suise wanted to ask what Sanders’s behavior meant, but as he went to speak, he held back. As Rolando had said, they had already interfered with Rolando’s mind many times before, trying to find a flaw, yet they had found nothing. Perhaps Sanders was just whimsically testing something out?

“I have some findings, allow me to ponder,” Sanders said lightly.

Without waiting for Suise’s response, he sat cross-legged in the corner, setting up an isolation barrier around him, appearing to fall into a feigned sleep.

Suise did not really believe that Sanders had made any discovery, thinking he was just speaking offhandedly. But Sanders had a ‘do not disturb’ demeanor about him, as though he was truly pondering.

Suise turned back to look at Rolando within the cage, who bore a gloomy demeanor, and he sighed deeply.

Hopefully, Sanders has really found something…

In the Wilderness of Dreams, Originheart City.

The figure of Sanders appeared as if he was emerging from a mirror, materializing from nothing, unhindered by the Gate of Dreams, and directly traversed the Dream Bridge back to the place he had left earlier.

It was still that noble-style residence, and the exquisite tea set was laid out before him; the tea in the cup was still emitting wisps of white steam.

Angel sat across the table, looking at him with a curious gaze: “Mentor, have you found anything?”

“I went back to experiment. While interfering with Rolando’s mind, I did indeed sense something amiss,” a fleeting light shined in Sanders’s eyes as he recalled the peculiar force he had felt, attempting to articulate it: “It’s indeed a Mysterious Power. These Mysterious Powers are entrenched with Rolando’s mental consciousness, and wrapped in a mass of Negative Energy. It’s like a conglomeration of Negative Energy, but its location is in the Spirit Sea…”

“…I suspect that this has resulted in the formation of a second personality entirely composed of Negative Energy.”

Sanders’s implication was similar to his previous conjecture: This second personality could very well be constituted by Mysterious Powers.

Even if his second personality appeared owing to a Mysterious Object, Angel still did not understand the significance of Sanders’s point. What did identifying this detail mean?

“What does this mean?” Sanders chuckled, “Since we speculate that his second personality has emerged due to Mysterious Powers, we can tentatively consider his first personality as the primary one.”

Pausing for a moment, Sanders spoke softly, “What do you think, has his first personality been influenced by Mysterious Powers?”

Angel was taken aback for a moment, assuming that if the second personality was caused by Mysterious Powers, its specific manifestation would be, as Sanders had previously praised, impeccable.

And Rolando’s first personality, even though Angel hadn’t truly interacted with it, could generally be deduced to have certain flaws. Of course, these flaws were not unique to Rolando, but were common human vulnerabilities or insufficiencies.

If there were no flaws, the second personality wouldn’t be so eager to replace the primary one.

Because Angel understood that the primary personality would inevitably expose something when faced with mental interference or soul probing; otherwise, it wouldn’t have been able to prevail.

Thus, the answer to Sanders’s question was clear: Since the primary personality still had deficiencies, the likelihood of it being influenced by Mysterious Powers was low.

Sanders: “Since the second personality is difficult to deal with due to the enhancement from the Mysterious Power, our target should be focused on the primary personality.”

Angel still didn’t understand the connection because now everything had returned to the Origin Point. How could he find the first personality hidden deep within Rolando’s consciousness?

“The things I mentioned before are just the prerequisite conditions,” Sanders suddenly stood up, walked to the edge of the room, and approached a dim oil lamp with exquisite carvings.

Sanders extinguished the oil lamp and poured out its fuel.

It was a bottle of clear oil, still in liquid form.

In Angel’s puzzled expression, Sanders poured the lamp oil into a glass of water, and the amber oil naturally formed two distinct layers with the water.

“Just as with this water and oil, even though they coexist in the same body, they are clearly delineated,” Sanders said. “His first and second personalities are also clearly delineated; they are completely different entities. If we can find out why they are different, we might locate his first personality.”

“And didn’t the things I mention earlier already point out a difference?”

Sanders’s words enlightened Angel. Rolando’s second personality possessed mysterious characteristics, while his first personality likely remained untainted by the mysterious power. That was the difference!

Now the question was: starting from this distinct difference, how could he locate the first personality?

“One involves the intervention of mystique, and the other is a common personality, devoid of mysterious power,” Angel murmured softly, and suddenly, he thought of a possibility: “Wilderness of Dreams?”

Seventh floor, inside a private room.

“Fish bone soup.”

“A big lobster for me.”

“You must have never tasted this before, genuine garoupa, the texture is especially good.”

Ye Xiong’s chopsticks moved swiftly; in a moment, Wang Tong’s bowl was full.

The people around them watched with piercing gazes, their eyes filled with scorn at the two who looked as if they’d reincarnated from hungry ghosts.

“Brother Xiong, I can pick up my own food, you should eat too!” Wang Tong said embarrassedly.

“I’ve eaten plenty before,” Ye Xiong said, completely indifferent to the surrounding gazes. After all, it was a hit-and-run meal, who knew who?

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

“Are you full yet?” Ye Xiong asked.

“Very full.”

“Let’s go!”

Ye Xiong stood up, pulled him up, and without further ado, they headed for the door.

As they stepped out, they saw from a distance Xiao Fangfang walking towards them with two security guards.

“Brother Xiong, it’s that beauty from before!” Wang Tong shouted, pointing at Xiao Fangfang.

“Hurry and leave this place,” Ye Xiong quickly ordered.

“Why are we leaving, aren’t we going to watch the wedding?” Wang Tong asked, puzzled.

“If we don’t run fast, they’ll catch you and beat you up hard,” Ye Xiong said gravely, whispering into his ear, “I don’t even know Yang Xinyi at all.”

“Damn it, I’ll settle the score with you later.” After learning the truth, Wang Tong made a flamboyant turn and ran for his life.

“You little rascal, you sure run fast.”

Ye Xiong, facing Xiao Fangfang, placed his index and middle fingers on his lips and made an extraordinarily graceful flying kiss gesture, then swiftly headed upstairs.

“Catch him, or you won’t need to come to work tomorrow,” Xiao Fangfang exploded with rage.

This guy not only freeloaded a meal but also dared to blow a kiss at her; he clearly had a death wish.

The two security guards hastily chased upstairs, their livelihood at stake, they had to go all out.

Below the tenth floor of Dongfang Hotel were dining and karaoke rooms, and the eleventh floor and above were guest rooms. Running up to the eleventh floor, Ye Xiong took out his iPhone 6 and placed it on the magnetic sensor of the first room.

The phone screen flickered continuously, followed by a soft beep.

“Low-grade sensor!”

Pushing the door open, Ye Xiong slipped inside.

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The two security guards never imagined Ye Xiong would enter a room. After looking around and finding nothing, they continued their chase to the twelfth floor.

Hearing the footsteps recede, Ye Xiong opened the door to leave, only to suddenly encounter an infuriated and buxom beauty storming up the stairs – if not Xiao Fangfang, who else could it be?

Upon seeing Ye Xiong, Xiao Fangfang froze for a second, ready to explode with a tirade of curses!

Ye Xiong quickly covered her mouth and dragged her into the room, then slammed the door shut.

Pushing her against the wall, Ye Xiong flashed a charming smile and said with gentlemanly grace, “Now you have two choices: first ‘X’ then kill, or first kill then ‘X’. Which one will you choose?”

Xiao Fangfang was close to collapsing, tears streaming down her face.

She never expected to encounter a pervert, fearing she was about to be thrown to the wolves today.

Oh heavens!

Would her beautiful life really end this way? She couldn’t accept it!

“Of course, you have a third option!”

This spicy girl was too easily frightened, bursting into tears at the slightest scare.

“Stay quiet in here, don’t shout or scream, and come out after I’ve left.”

Xiao Fangfang nodded desperately. Her little life was the priority; she agreed to anything he said now.

“That’s more like it, being obedient!”

Just as Ye Xiong was about to leave, the door lock beeped, indicating someone had entered.

“What bad luck!” Noticing a wardrobe nearby, Ye Xiong quickly pulled Xiao Fangfang into it to hide.

As soon as they hid, door sounds followed by intimate noises were heard.

Ye Xiong cracked open a sliver in the wardrobe and saw a man and a woman getting busy on the bed.

“Wow, a live show, shall we take a look?” Ye Xiong whispered.

Xiao Fangfang shook her head frantically, both shocked and embarrassed. She never thought she would be so unlucky.

She thought she could call out for help once someone came, only to find that the person seemed like they had just gotten out of jail after a year and were as ravenous as if starved for several years, getting right down to business as soon as they entered.

“This girl has a nice figure.”

“That position, it’s high difficulty!”

“Eh, what’s that move called?”

Ye Xiong commented as if enjoying an adult film from the Island Country, incessantly giving his judgments.

The wardrobe was tiny, forcing the two to squeeze together with hardly any space, even having to stick close to each other just to fit.

This was already extremely embarrassing for Xiao Fangfang, and now hearing him utter such remarks – how could she tolerate it? But the thought of the unsightly scene outside made her clench her teeth and hold back. All she wanted now was for time to pass quickly.

Just then, she suddenly realized that at some point a “paw” had appeared in front of her, causing her face to drastically change.

“What are you trying to do?”

She hoped this guy wasn’t stimulated to the point of wanting to do something to her.

The space was too cramped; Ye Xiong, whose hand had inadvertently been placed in front of Xiao Fangfang, let go and started digging in his pocket.

Xiao Fangfang’s face turned pale.

“It’d be a waste not to record such marvelous scenes,” Ye Xiong said as he pulled out his phone and started recording.

Xiao Fangfang breathed a sigh of relief, mistakenly thinking he couldn’t handle it and wanted to do something bad to her!

Five minutes later, the couple finally stopped, followed by the sound of them getting dressed.

“After tonight, will it be hard to see you again?” the woman asked with languid sorrow.

“I’ll find time to be with you,” the man said while dressing, “I should go down first; a lot of people are waiting for me.”

“I’m going to take a shower first!”

Next, the man went out, and the woman entered the bathroom.

If not now, then when?

Ye Xiong stepped out of the closet, hearing a slight gasp.

Xiao Fangfang’s feet were a bit numb from standing too long in the cramped space.

“Women are such a hassle!” With no other choice, Ye Xiong had to support her and walk out the door, then said, “Beauty, this will be our last farewell.”

“Stop right there!” Xiao Fangfang commanded.

Only a fool would stop. Ye Xiong bolted away.

Xiao Fangfang was secretly amazed; she was very confident in her own allure, yet in that situation, this guy actually managed to resist; a man with such strong self-control was truly rare.

Could it be that he was impotent?

If Ye Xiong knew what Xiao Fangfang was thinking at this time, he’d surely go insane.

Sanders caught that detail, his lips curling into a smile. He said nothing more and extended his hand towards Rolando. A strange energy promptly enveloped Rolando.

“A Dream Trick?” Rolando suddenly laughed, “This is your so-called plan? But alas, it’s useless against me.”

Sanders looked at Rolando calmly. “Really useless?”

Rolando was taken aback, seemingly realizing something, and his expression changed dramatically.