This was different from what Aiwass expected - he originally thought it was a dagger, but he didn't expect it to be the weapon used by the witch.

"This is something Heng I have used before, and it is the best collection I have here."

Haibasa said, and the little girl looked at Aiwass eagerly: "I won't let you go through too much trouble. It can be done only in the church. And it won't be done immediately - I will help handle the trivial matters ahead, which will probably take some time.

In a month or two, can you listen to it first?"

"...You can tell me first."

Aiwass was a little helpless: "I don't guarantee that we can pick it up, or that we may not be able to do it right away... After all, there are quite a lot of troubles in the Theocracy."

Hypatia's attitude made Aiwass reject her forcefully, which he really couldn't do.

He had roughly guessed what Hypatia wanted them to do.

Let's reject the most troublesome part for now - cross-border travel has seriously delayed Aiwass's own time, but if it is only within the Theocracy...

Aiwass was a little shaken.

None of the things he took from Haibasa this time were for his own use; and if he helped Haipasha in this situation, it could be regarded as a practice of dedication to the path. "...

…With your strength, what is there that you can’t do yourself?”

Sherlock was much more vigilant than Aiwass.

He made it clear that he was just worried that Aiwass would not be plotted by others for no reason in the future. But he did not intend to cause trouble for Aiwass - if it was really dangerous and troublesome, then he would find a way to help Aiwass.

Si refused.

"Because this matter is very troublesome for me, but it will be much easier for you."

Hybasa replied without hesitation: "I just want you to go to the dream world."

Hearing this, Sherlock suddenly looked horrified.

Every extraordinary person knows that the dream world is a place that people in the material world can only go to after death - these words sound almost like "I want to ask you to go to hell next time."

"I will first find a way to help you find the ability to move briefly in the dream world!"

Before Shylock could refuse, Hypatia immediately explained: "I know a magic potion formula... that is the prototype of Drunken Dream Tincture, the Drunken Dream Tincture before it was disenchanted by the alchemists. It can make the undead

The human soul moves freely in the dream world while awake.

"As a reincarnated apostle, I cannot return to the dream world. But I have important things left in the dream world, and I would like to ask you to help me bring them back."

"...What on earth requires so much effort?"

Sherlock frowned: "You have so many collections here. Is it okay to ask other people... or even the apostles to send them over?"

"It really doesn't work, because she didn't stay in the dream world through regular procedures. So she can't be touched by any phantoms, otherwise she will completely become a phantom in the dream world... Only a living mortal can bring her back safely."

"who?"

"My daughter."

The seven or eight-year-old girl raised her head and emphasized seriously: "My biological daughter."
Chapter completed!