Roger didn't squeak in the face of Dickinson's question, and for now, he didn't notice any hidden dangers in himself.

However, listening to Dickinson's meaning, otherworldly souls like them will definitely have conflicts with the body they use, and when the conflict intensifies to a certain extent, they can only abandon this body.

"Has the body's original consciousness awakened?"

Dickinson asked.

"I'm not there yet."

Roger gave an ambiguous answer.

"I've looked into your profile, and you've been here in the first place, and based on that point in time, it should only be a few months, right?"

Roger didn't answer, and Dickinson assumed that he had acquiesced.

"For a few months, there should be a slight conflict, if any, but then you're going to face new troubles."

Dickinson reached out and scratched his neck a few times, and Roger noticed that the area where his fingernails had been scraped showed a slight metallic sheen.

"What the hell is this guy?"

"Anyway, it's definitely not human."

And the one he mentioned about us represents that there are many otherworldly souls who are similar to him and keep in touch.

This is really a very scary question, these people have erased the soul mark of the original owner of the body, the chicken occupies the nestle, and continues to live under the identity of the other party.

If he doesn't take the initiative to say it himself, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the people around him to find out.

"In order to occupy this body and try not to cause too much damage to the body, I can only eat away at the soul of the original owner of the body little by little."

"It went on for a long time, and to be honest, it wasn't a pleasant experience."

Dickinson continued.

"The soul is worn out, the body is dead, but we have reoccupied the body and dominated its activities."

"The body is between life and death, and over time new problems will arise, and the living body will spontaneously give birth to new consciousness, which is very immature and does not have much mental ability."

"But because they are spontaneously generated by this body, from a congenital point of view, they have a stronger affinity with this body than we have with this body."

"In order to avoid disturbing our control, we have to wear it out again."

"It's okay once or twice, but after a long time, the number of times is too much, and the body will cause irreparable damage, plus the world's rejection of us ......"

Dickinson sighed.

"At that point, the body will malfunction, and we will have to be forced to change to a new body."

"This is my third body."

Dickinson smiled at Roger.

"That's why I've done a lot of research on the history of the Bordeaux neighborhood."

It is unclear how often Dickinson changes his body, but it is clear that he must have lived in the Bordeaux area for some time.

"Is there no solution to this anomalous conflict between soul and body?"

Roger asked.

"As far as I know, no."

Dickinson shook his head, "This kind of conflict is ultimately a conflict of world rules, and the methods we currently have can only alleviate it, but not completely eradicate it." ”

"By mitigation you mean ......"

Although there are no physical problems with him now, Roger has to be vigilant and wait until the conflict is inevitable......

He didn't want to change his body when the time came.

This means that he will leave behind everything he has accumulated before, and the strength will come second, and more importantly, the friends and other relationships he will make.

"For now, there are only two options."

Dickinson held out two fingers.

"The first way is to quickly improve the strength of the body, and the birth of a new consciousness requires a relatively stable environment, when your strength is no longer improving, and the body is no longer changing."

"It's often easier to speed up the process."

Dickinson glanced at Roger, "You have just entered the transcendental, and your strength has been increasing rapidly during this period of time, and the possibility of conflict is relatively low. ”

"But the later you go, the slower the improvement of your strength becomes, and then it is easy to have problems."

Roger nodded, then took notes.

This information does not seem to be Dickinson's own conclusion, but should be the result of a group of joint experiments.

"What about the other way?" Roger asked again.

This method seems simple, but no one can guarantee that the strength has been improving rapidly, and when it enters the bottleneck, the body will change accordingly.

"The other method is much simpler than this."

Dickinson's nails ran across the table, "Cursed Land." ”

"Being in the Cursed Lands can suppress this situation to the greatest extent, and the Cursed Lands above the medium size have complete operating rules."

"There, both our bodies and our souls are like foreign objects, and this environment of conflict will minimize the confrontation between us and our bodies."

Dickinson pointed to himself, "I used to be in Crescent City below Bordeaux for a long time until I had to leave. ”

"Had to leave?"

Roger asked, confused.

"Staying there may reduce the conflict between soul and body, but over time, that place will no longer work for us."

"And that's the biggest drawback of the second solution."

"What if there was a new Cursed Land?" An idea popped into Roger's mind.

Dickinson smiled.

"Do you think there are a lot of cursed lands that meet the requirements?"

"Taking a step back, even if you do find a place like that, you may not have a chance to stay there for long."

"After all, the cursed land that meets the requirements is the most precious secret for every force, and without accumulation and identity recognition, you can't enter there at all, let alone stay there for a long time."

Roger thought for a moment and realized that what Dickinson said did make sense, "The cursed land that meets the requirements?" He had some doubts in his heart.

"We can't say the specific rules, after all, the rules of each world have their particularities, if your body has an abnormality, you will be able to detect it the first time you enter there."

Roger frowned in thought.

He thought of the Misty Hut, and if there really was a conflict, he didn't know where it was......

If all of this is true, even if there is no abnormality in his body now, he needs to be prepared.

Drinking the slightly cold coffee in his cup, Roger looked at Dickinson, who was sitting across from him.

"Having said all this, there is one thing that I still don't understand."

He stared into Dickinson's eyes, "Tell me so much, what is your purpose?" ”

"Purpose."

Dickinson nodded.

"I do have my own purposes, but again, what I do is good for you."

"I need your help."

He reached out and scratched his neck.

"I think you can tell that the body I'm using now is dying, and I need a new one."

"I guess as one of the kind, you should be able to help me!"

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