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Alexandr Korol
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The Mystic-Old-Man doesn’t know any information; the Spirit speaks through him to me. It’s just convenient because the Mystic-Old-Man is also familiar with these topics, so at least he has these words. And that’s why we can talk about complex things. So, he is a very good guide, an intermediary. And Big Alexander is also a convenient character because he knows all these world systems, all these words, and that’s why it’s easier for the voice to speak with me through him without distortion. And right now, if I could call someone, in fact... You see, Big Alexander, like the Mystic-Old-Man – it’s not about them. And it’s not about me either. Figuratively speaking, let’s say some people or organizations want to catch me, Big Alexander, the Mystic-Old-Man. They catch us and think, “Oh! Now we’re going to buy bitcoin through them, because they are magicians, they’ll tell us everything.” It won’t work. Because you’ll create a stressful situation for us, for me, the Mystic-Old-Man, and Big Alexander. Our channel, this “cosmos,” will close. And who are we? We are nobody. Ordinary people, sick, crooked, useless to anyone. And the Spirits that entered through us, well, they are the ones, but how are you going to catch them? They are there, not here. So, you need to be very careful with us, so the Spirit can work, so you can communicate with this Spirit. First, you need to not disturb us, not touch us, but water us like a flower that can’t even be touched with your hands. And you can communicate this way, and the Spirit will speak to you through him or through me. And this Spirit, it’s through me, that is, this force, mind, nature, the system, it’s through me that these books are made, and answers are given to questions now.

And if we return to the question about these wanderers, well, wanderers are a bit more distorted, but when needed, the Spirit whispers like this through them. I’ve noticed that when this Spirit descends, it immediately enters me, and everyone around me, and whoever can convey it does so in their own way. Those without control or hesitation, those who aren’t embarrassed, just spill everything out, saying it as it is. And that’s why, most often, it comes through word combinations, in riddles, but it’s like a machine. Let’s say every person is like light. How many pixels they have, how many colors: four colors, five colors. And those who are black and white, they transmit information to me in black and white, and I can barely decipher it.