Play Speak
Chapter 347: Chapter 203 âDark Bodyâ and âSuddenly Enlightenedâ (Please Subscribe)
Translator: 549690339
Milton Cheney did not speak, standing calmly on the spot.
After glancing subconsciously at the old man next to him, Milton made no unnecessary movements.
Indeed, a surge of thoughts had rushed into his mind in that brief moment.
However, these ideas were quickly dismissed from his mind.
âYou must be Merlin? A good youngster I believe.â
The old man in front of Milton had a flash of white light in his eyes that seemed to have fully seen through Milton.
âAllow me to introduce myself, I am the Old Dean referred to by the old man next to you, Carl Laine.â
âAnd the old man at your side, heâs my younger brother, Dole Laine.â
After Carl finished speaking, Milton formally said:
âOld Dean, thank you.â
A Level 7 Spiritualist was certainly worthy of Miltonâs deep respect.
Hearing Miltonâs words, Carl chuckled lightly and said, âNo trouble at all.â
With that said, a movement of his hand and a red transparent sphere appeared in his palm.
There seemed to be a liquid shaking within the crimson sphere.
âPlace your hand on it and infuse your spiritual power into it.â
Carl said.
Without any hesitation, Milton placed his hand on the red sphere that was already hovering in front of him as soon as Carl finished speaking.
Milton did not recognize what the sphere in front of him was.
However, he guessed that it should be similar to the Talent Column that detects talents, only at a higher level.
The next moment, Milton infused the spiritual power within his body into the sphere in front of him.
Contrary to what Milton had imagined, the red sphere showed no changes after his infusion of spiritual power.
Just as it was before.
Seeing this, Carl did not seem surprised.
Instead, he looked at Dole and asked, âDid you personally test the kidâs talent?â
Dole nodded his head.
Of course, it was he who had personally tested Miltonâs talent.
Otherwise, he wouldnât have discovered the difference between Miltonâs talent and normal talent.
It seemed that Carl knew his brother well.
âItâs normal if it was you, the kidâs talent has no issues.â
As soon as he said this, Dole frowned slightly.
He didnât argue with Carl because, compared to Carlâs mastery on the path of a spiritualist, he could never match his brother.
âSo, whatâs the reason?â
Carl did not answer Doleâs question but instead turned his attention back to Milton.
âYour main consciousness is not complete.â
Carl looked at Milton and said softly.
Hearing these words, although there was no change in Miltonâs expression, his heart tightened for a moment.
For a moment, Milton thought his identity as a reincarnated person was about to be discovered.
Milton quickly furrowed his brows and feigned confusion.
As if he had no idea what Carl was talking about.
However, the next moment, a sense of relief washed over Milton.
Because even Carl, a Level 7 Spiritualist, did not find out about his identity as a reincarnated person.
âDo you sometimes feel like your body doesnât belong to you, as if someone is wrestling control of your body with you?â
Seeing that Milton did not say anything, Carl asked.
Upon hearing this, Dole, standing beside Milton, also looked at Milton, as if he had remembered something.
However, his furrowed brows slightly relaxed.
Because after decades, Dole was still able to tell whether Milton was a complete person or not.
After all, as a Level 6 Spiritualist, if he couldnât figure out even this, he wouldnât have been able to reach such a high realm in his cultivation.
The reason Dole relaxed was that his brother was finally wrong for once.
âIâve never had such a feeling.â
Milton said.
For a brief moment, he had thought about playing along with Carlâs words.
However, he eventually dismissed this idea.
After all, it was easy to tell a lie, but to make that lie convincing was far from an easy feat.
Therefore, Milton ultimately chose to tell the truth.
As long as the Old Dean in front of him couldnât find out about his identity as a reincarnated person, everything else was fine.
His biggest secret was the Simulator.
And reincarnation, to Miltonâs knowledge, was something even a Level 7 Wizard could not do.
âReally?â
Hearing Miltonâs words, Carl stroked his white beard and mumbled to himself.
He seemed to be pondering whether there were other possibilities to this occurrence.
âWould it be a Dark Body?â
âDo you mind if I use my spiritual power to check your body? Rest assured, I will not probe your memory or consciousness.â
Carl said.
At this moment, Milton was truly hesitant.
He was okay with everything else, but the fact that his body would be checked made him a little worried.
Although Carl had said he would not probe his memory or consciousness, even if he did, Milton could not resist.
After all, he was only a Level 2 Spiritualist, much below a Level 7 Spiritualist.
However, after hesitating for a while, Milton agreed.
After all, if he refused at this point, wouldnât that make him look suspicious?
Being hesitant was normal, but turning down after hesitating was not.
After all, the Old Dean was currently helping him to check the problem with his talent. If Milton refuses, it will inevitably raise suspicion.
Milton can only hope that Carl would do as he said and not probe his memory or consciousness.
Otherwise, he might very well trip up this time.
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