Lord of Mysteries: Curly-haired Baboon

　　 "Hi..."

　　 Lucid, who had been sitting for a long time because of thinking about the problem, stretched out a long stretch, and then stood up.

　　After making plans for various things, he felt that the whole person was in a sense of wisdom that "everything under heaven is under control"...

　　 "Wow..."

　　 Just when he was a little overwhelmed, a silver thunder suddenly fell on his head.

　　 "#ixicidjjbxjxkdkdg……"

　　 Curly-haired baboon was chopped on the spot, and the outside was charred and tender inside, and the curly hair of ecstasy went straight to the outside.

　　 He fell straight and collapsed on the chair he had just sat on.

　　 twitched for a while before he slowly recovered.

　　 This feeling is very familiar, so you don't have to think about knowing who the culprit is.

　　 "Arrods!!!"

　　 Angrily took out the silver-white magic mirror from his body, and he took a few shots bitterly.

　　 "Noisy!"

　　 is another burst of falling thunder.

　　 "sjxbxbxskdkxj#?……"

　　 The poor curly baboon rolled his eyes and fainted again.

　　 And the magic mirror "Arrods" did not fall to the ground with him, but instead floated on its own and landed on the table.

　　 After a long time, the curly-haired baboon with his head buzzing leisurely woke up.

　　 As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the blood-red Ancient Fusac word on the silver-white mirror of "Arrods" floating on the table:

　　 "Dare to use my uncle as a "shield"? Are you brave enough!"

　　 Looking at this sentence a little bit wrongly, the curly-haired baboon first shrank his neck with a sense of reason, and then showed a sly smile as if he had found something.

　　 "No, I'm not brave."

　　 "Arrods" apparently didn't expect his reaction like this, and there was no movement.

　　 But "Arrods" is silent, but it doesn't mean that Lucid will end the topic like this. After a pause, he said a little nervously:

　　 "According to the principle of reciprocity, it is my turn to ask questions."

　　 The silver mirror of "Arrods" suddenly fluctuated, and it took a while to calm down.

"Say!!!"

　　 A word that was blood red and black appeared on the mirror.

　　 Curly-haired baboon smiled secretly.

　　 My guess is indeed correct.

　　 Every time "Arrods" answers a question, the asker must answer the same question in the same way.

　　 This is the principle of reciprocity.

　　 and vice versa, after "Arrods" asked a question and got an honest answer, it couldn't refuse to answer it either.

　　 Curly-haired baboon felt that he had found a wonderful way.

　　 But the most important thing is the immediate problem, which must be solved first.

　　 This problem has troubled him for a long time, and it can finally be revealed today.

　　 "Are you the unique Arrods that emerged from the black liquid and combined with the stone?"

　　 The silver mirror of the magic mirror suddenly fluctuated and flickered, and it took a long time to calm down.

　　 slowly, a pure black word appeared on it:

"Yes!"

　　 Lucid couldn't help being overjoyed by this answer.

　　 seemed to be smashed hard by the pie from the sky again, and he felt a little dizzy in his head.

　　 "The magic mirror in my hand is undoubtedly the "dog licking mirror"!"

　　 Lucid's thinking is running fast.

　　 "So, the "witch" formula I asked before is also true?"

　　 This is an unexpected joy.

　　 More importantly, I seem to have faintly grasped the characteristics of "Arrods" and got its weakness...

　　 This is really great...

　　 Curly-haired baboon's covered face showed a narrow smile.

　　 Just as he was in high spirits, another problem slowly appeared on the silver mirror of "Arrods":

　　 "Where did you hear about this?"

　　 Its silver mirror is surrounded by a faint electric light, as if "If you don't answer, you will be killed."

　　 Lucid smiled inwardly.

　　 "This "lick the dog mirror" can't hold back..."

　　 his eyes rolled, he replied:

　　 "I saw it in a book."

　　 This is of course the truth, such as the truth of a fake replacement.

　　 There was a few flashes on the silver mirror, and calm was restored.

　　 Seizing the opportunity, Lucid said quickly:

　　 "According to the principle of reciprocity..."

　　 Before he could finish speaking, a concise and clear word appeared on the silver mirror of Arrods:

"Say!"

　　 bit his lip, Lucid asked a question that had troubled him for a long time:

　　 "Has Russell Gustav been "contaminated"?"

　　 With a heavy heart, he stared at the mirror of "Arrods" closely.

　　 The surrounding darkness suddenly became turbulent, and water gleamed on the surface of the silver mirror.

　　 Soon, a picture appeared in the silver mirror:

　　A huge three-masted sailing ship covered in pure black was cutting through the waves at great speed.

　　 The ship is nearly a hundred meters long, and the pitch-black canvas hangs high on three sides, like flags.

　　 It has muzzles on both sides, and there are busy sailors of all kinds running on the deck.

　　 On its deck, a mottled stone chair with a height of two or three meters stands on the back of the cabin, and on the chair sits an extraordinary man.

　　 He has long curly chestnut hair, blue eyes, a high nose, thin lips, and two beautifully groomed beards.

Combining the description in his memory, Lucid immediately determined that this person was his fellow "Huang Tao Russell Gustav~www.readwn.com~ After he appeared, the original perspective from the mirror was suddenly overlooked. He drew closer, and stopped until he reached a face-to-face angle with the energetic Roselle.

"how so!"

　　 Lucid involuntarily opened his pupils slightly, and his back was also sweating coldly.

　　 I saw Roselle's azure blue eyes on the screen, and there was a faint trace of scarlet that was imperceptible.

　　The angle of view seemed to freeze, and the huge, pure black three-masted sailboat flew by in an instant.

　　 After the sailing ship disappeared, there was a lonely sea and a hazy island behind...

　　 Lucid sitting in front of the mirror blankly leaned forward and stared at the silver mirror for a long time, like a marble statue.

　　 I just feel like falling into an ice cellar, and I can't stop shaking all over.

　　'S back did not know when it was completely saturated with sweat, and it pierced his nerves coldly.

　　 Roselle has already been "contaminated"!

　　 I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

　　 Combining the information from the "picture", Lucid easily figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

　　 That faintly small island is undoubtedly the island where Roselle’s ninth "mausoleum" will be located in the future.

　　 And as early as when Roselle first went to the island, the "pollution" had already begun.

　　 The subsequent incidents were nothing more than the deepening of "pollution".

　　 "Perhaps the reason why Roselle could not enter the "Source Castle" is not only because of choosing the wrong route..."

　　 He couldn't help but guess.

　　 Her heart was full of sorrow, and Lucid fell into confusion for a moment.

　　 "Is Russell still saved?"