Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint.

Chapter 98 Entering the Girl's Dream
There were six people in the room: one was lying down, and two were eating melon seeds.

Of the other three, Mil looked nervous and kept glancing at his brother.

When Norsen heard Celia's question, he just smiled slightly: "I haven't succeeded in getting into Ainars' heart yet, and besides, Mir said that her current danger is also related to you. You are the best person to awaken her."

Celia didn't speak, but simply looked at the two practicing priests.

The two were eating melon when they saw Celia looking over. The pastor quickly said, "There is a bit of danger, because we are essentially sending you into her mental space. The closed mental space will simulate a memory, and you will participate in the memory. If you fail to awaken the patient, there is a chance that you will be trapped inside and unable to get out."

The male pastor added, "But don't worry, the probability is very small, only about 10% chance of being trapped."

Celia fell into deep thought.

She wondered what the people present were thinking about, given Ainars's condition, and why she had to be the one to wake her up.

The two practicing priests appeared to have been invited by the Mil brothers, but since they didn't know them personally, it wasn't impossible that they had conspired with the Mil brothers.

As for the two Mir brothers, Mir's eyes are clear yet foolish; you can tell what he's thinking with just one glance, so he's easy to guess.

Only his brother Norsen, Celia sensed a danger.

I don't know him well, and I have absolutely no idea what he's thinking.

It's a good thing. It's a good thing.

Signing a master-servant contract based on following others, yet failing to win the hearts of those who follow, reveals a lot of problems.

It's also possible that the other party is a nobleman who is unwilling to take the risk on a girl from a poor background, even if there's only a 10% chance.

Should we go for it?
Thinking of the master-servant contract in Norsen's possession, Celia hesitated.

Just then, Ross's voice came: "Go ahead and don't worry. Wake up your friends first, we'll talk about the rest later. I'll keep an eye on them for you. They can't cause any trouble."

Ross's voice was like a reassuring pill, and the hesitant Celia immediately made a decision.

She looked at the two practicing priests and said, "Please, priests, take me to Ainars's mental space. I will awaken her."

"Okay, once your consciousness enters someone else's mental space, you will lose control of your body. Please lie down next to her, close your eyes, and do as we say."

"Ok."

The bed that Ainars was lying on was very large, enough to accommodate three or four people, and two people could lie down comfortably.

Celia lay down next to Enarse, closed her eyes, cleared her mind, and began to follow the instructions of the two healers.

Ross's phantom appeared above her, sizing up Enarse beside her.

"A dream specially created for Celia? To recreate the dream's realism, they even went so far as to damage the girl's soul..."

He could already imagine what kind of expression Celia would have when she found out.

Currently, only Celia can see his phantom. When Celia was at level one, his phantom was almost transparent, but now it looks more human.

However, conjuring a phantom consumes a lot of mental energy. Ross doesn't care, but Celia might not be able to withstand it unless she does nothing.

It was only while Celia was immersed in Enars's mental space that she came out to get some fresh air.

However, he quickly returned to Celia's mind—condensing his spiritual energy into a physical form would prevent him from doing anything else, otherwise it would overwhelm Celia.

"Let me see what this mental dream is about."

Ross multitasked, keeping an eye on Celia's body while simultaneously immersing himself in Ainars's mental space to observe Celia's activities within it.

Upon entering someone else's mental space for the first time, Celia felt a brief moment of confusion before looking around.

She found herself in what seemed to be a small clearing in a jungle, surrounded by many tents.

This appears to be an adventure team. A voice came from inside the camp.

“Ainars, I know you owe Celia money and want to pay it back as soon as possible, which is why I invited you in.”

"The reward for this commission isn't much, just one gold coin, which we five have to split. But that's okay, you can have mine too. Just don't tell Celia that it was me who gave it to her."

Celia looked over and saw it was Mir.

He was talking to Enarse, but Enarse remained silent, ignoring him completely. She simply clutched her chest, lowered her head slightly, and seemed lost in thought.

Besides Mil and Enarse, there are three other people here, all of whom, judging by their attire, are students from the Holy Magic Academy.

This appears to be an adventure team commissioned by the school.

Celia glanced around, walked into the camp, and looked at Enars, "Enars, Enars?"

She called out with all her heart, but Enarse acted as if she didn't see her at all, and even when she came over, she just passed right through her 'body'.

This situation startled Celia.

She then discovered that she couldn't touch anything around her, whether it was people, trees, tents, or campfires.

It was as if everything was an illusion.

Just then, a voice seemed to come from the sky: "Miss Celia, don't worry, we are trying to help you integrate into the patient's mental world."

"Ok."

Celia nodded; it turned out she hadn't fully integrated yet.

Celia could only watch for now.

Upon closer inspection, his brows gradually furrowed.

She noticed that Ainars hardly spoke, while Mil was very talkative, and her name would always appear in every three sentences.

Phrases like "I'd die for Celia," "Celia would love the gift I hunted with all my might," and "It's all for Celia" gave Celia goosebumps.

"Why is it so disgusting even in other people's dreams?"

Celia couldn't bear to watch any longer, but in order to wake Enarse, she could only pretend not to hear.

However, she did hear some information from Mir's words that she wasn't sure if it was true.

For example, he said that Aenars's follower contract was obtained from Northrend out of consideration for her, Celia, and that anyone who wanted to become a follower of Northrend could line up from the east to the west of Shining City.

Celia didn't know the truth, so she kept it in mind and waited for Enars to wake up so she could ask her herself.

"I think I understand why she looked so bad the other day...it's because she signed a master-servant contract...right?"

As she pondered this, Celia patiently continued watching.

Besides this, Celia also heard Mil say that he was racking his brains for a way for her to make a lot of money and had already come up with a plan, hoping that Ainars could continue to convey it to Celia.

"Is it a way to make big money, similar to flying competitions?"

It didn't appear in the dream, and Celia didn't know how.

Like a slideshow, the adventure scenes flashed by quickly until Celia heard the voice of a healer priest coming from the sky.

"Alright, Miss Celia, you can now interact with things in the spiritual world."

Sensing that she could touch something in the spiritual world, Celia walked into their camp and immediately punched Mir!
　I've been writing 10,000 words a day for a week straight, and my hands are a bit tired. Writing too much at once can hurt my hands, so I'll write the remaining three chapters tonight.

　　
　
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