Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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--Hearing Thermipolos's rhetorical question, Lumian was horrified. He had never really doubted before that there was something wrong with Flemang staying in the Golden Rooster Hotel for so long and not being killed by the ghost of Monsouli.

In Lumian's view, Flemish's immediate family members and wife had all been killed, and it was only a matter of time before it was his turn. According to the last visit to the headquarters of "Psychic" magazine,

A summary of the situation found in the "Old Issues Library" shows that after encountering the ghost of Monsouli, a full eleven months passed before he was killed. Although Flemish's situation is rare, it is by no means unique. .

After a flash, Lumian remembered an unusual detail in this incident. The other victims were all killed by the ghost of Montsuri within the same year, and Flemish met the ghost of Montsuri last year. Later, the New Year was celebrated under the protection of the clergy.

Although it was indeed less than a year from the time he met the ghost of Montsuri to the time he left a suicide note and hanged himself, but compared to other cases, this was a situation that had never happened before New Year's Eve.

"It was this piece of blood ore that protected Flemish, causing the ghost of Montsuri to postpone his actions time and time again, breaking his own habits." Lumian lowered his voice and asked Thermipolos again, this is a Although a true angel is perfectly sealed and unable to penetrate her power, her vision, knowledge and personality alone are enough for her to see through the true thoughts of many things.

Thermipolos replied with a majestic voice: "It makes the ghosts of Montsuri fear and hate it, but it does not have any power. For you, this may be a key."

"Key?" Lumian suddenly had many associations: "The key to open the secret room in Trier in the Fourth Age." Thermipolos said in an unusually deep voice: "You will definitely enter the Fourth Age. Trier, there are your disasters and your fortunes there. Instead of waiting passively, it is better to actively explore and be more fully prepared based on the feedback from each exploration."

"Your intention was exposed too quickly." Lumian couldn't help laughing: "Do you want me to die quickly? Then use the special characteristics of the underground to block the signal of the seal collapse to ensure your own safety. Leave without encountering siege." Thinking of the Tree of Shadows, they have not been able to take root deeper in the Fourth Age. Trier and Lumian have no interest in exploring the underground.

After speaking, without waiting for Thermipolos to respond, he left the room and went to the nearest bathroom. After washing off the occult makeup on his face and removing the hidden dangers, Lumian sat down at the wooden table and began to write a letter.

The matter between Flemish and the Earth Blood Ore is obviously abnormal. You can't just follow what Termipolos says, you must ask the magician lady for advice. If you don't have enough brains and completely believe the words of the evil angel, sooner or later you will suffer a big loss, and even pay for your own life.

Thermipolos's voice sounded again: "Is that magician, that so-called Tarot Society, really trustworthy? They sealed me in your body instead of finding a way to kill me. I'm afraid they want to use you to do something. What bad thing happened? They threw you directly into Trier, the center of the storm, but they didn't care about your situation and didn't ask. Don't you think there's something wrong? This is definitely not something you can explain because they want to train you." Lu Mian smiled, sighed and said: "Have you never deceived or instigated others before? You purely rely on your own personality and ability to achieve your goals. Do you want me to buy a copy of [The Art of Persuasion]? Read it every day. You learn, and I'll tell you, I wouldn't have been fooled like this when I was in my early tenth year. Now I know very well who I can rely on, who is a friend, who is a troublemaker, and who needs to be wary of." Thermi Poros said nothing, and seemed to be seriously considering whether to learn language arts.

Lumian quickly wrote a letter to the magician lady and handed it to the summoned puppet messenger along with the piece of earth blood ore.

Not long after, the magician lady replied and returned the mineral specimen.

"I'm glad you were vigilant enough and didn't completely believe what Thermipolos said, but part of what she said is indeed correct. The ore itself does not have power, but only contains some aura of unknown origin that has almost dissipated. and characteristics, I can't help you, but I see that at some point in the future, it will bring you some encounters, which may be good or bad. It is currently in a very chaotic state and I cannot give any information. The accurate interpretation is that Thermipolos deliberately misleads you. The corresponding encounter may not necessarily be in Trier in the Fourth Age, but may also be in other areas underground. After that, if you are ready, I hope to take a look. What kind of encounter will happen? Then take it with you every time you enter the underground Trier. If you don’t want to take the risk, remember to put it in the room. What I mentioned last time about interpreting symbolic elements has already been solved. With the results, a friend said that he is very good at this aspect. After he finishes his recent work, I will take you to see him." Lumian's hand holding the letter suddenly burst out with a red flame. The paper in my palm burned to ashes.

Based on what Ms. Magician and Thermipolos said, he truly believed that the earth blood ore in front of him could trigger some kind of mutation somewhere in Trier underground. This might bring about an adventure, and might lead him to life buried.

"There is no need to take risks for the time being." Lumian muttered in his heart. He had a clear enough understanding of his current strength. After becoming a Sequence 7 [Arsonist], he could fight in close combat, long range attacks, or melee combat. There are no shortcomings in the use of spells, and it is truly out of the realm of ordinary people. However, [Hunter] is obviously more inclined to conventional combat and lacks some weird abilities and methods to deal with them. Underground Trier, Many areas are known for their spookiness.

Lumian planned to wait for the initial digestion of the [Pyromancer] potion and obtain the [Contracted Person] gift, and then based on the underground Trier information collected at that time, he would consider whether to take the earth blood ore for a tour. It would be better if the shadow branches could be made into magical items before then. After gathering his thoughts, Lumian took the mineral specimen to White Coat Street, hid it in his safe house, and took advantage of the afternoon. The sun hadn't faded yet. He looked through Aurore's witchcraft notes. Combining Franka's teachings with his own experience in using fire spells, he analyzed each paragraph and looked for problems.

More than an hour later, Lumian saw the part about summoning spiritual creatures and signing a contract. He suddenly remembered [White Paper], the contracted creature [White Paper] of his sister Aurore. That fragile spiritual world can carry Some ability of the contractor.

I don’t know if the contract between [White Paper] and Aurore has been terminated. According to the contents of the note, in addition to holding corresponding rituals, the contract can only be terminated if one of the two parties dies completely.

It's a pity that the contracted creature can only be summoned by itself, and cannot be summoned by others like the messenger. Otherwise, I can use [white paper] to see if Aurore is completely dead.

Well, [blank paper], will there be any information left behind by Aurore? Lumian was thinking about it, and his thoughts suddenly turned to another issue that he had not noticed before. Now that Aurore would wake up by chance, he and I would cut out the little blue book, piece together the letters, and ask the official for help.

Since her first reaction in the dream was to summon the Curly Baboon Research Society, vice-president Hela's messenger, to seek his advice, then why didn't she summon the messenger when she was awake by chance and tell him about her dilemma? Ms. Hella.

In Ms. Hela's earliest reply to me, she obviously had no understanding of the situation. What restricted Aurore from making such an attempt, or that she had indeed summoned the messenger and Hela was lying.

Lumian's eyes narrowed slightly. He lacked the corresponding memory and couldn't figure out which side of the problem it was. He was not too suspicious of Hela at the moment and thought there were other reasons. You must know that Hela's messenger knew that he lived in Where, if that lady is really involved in the incident in Kordu Village and plays a disgraceful role, she will definitely hope to kill the last survivor without leaving any hidden dangers. And all along, she has not only Without making any substantive attempts, he also provided knowledge and suggestions in a friendly manner. For a second, Lumian wanted to write down the question he just asked and send it directly to Hela.

It was to see what kind of answer she would give, but he finally restrained his impulse, fearing that the king's new clothes would be exposed and bring bad development.

He decided to talk to Franka first and hear what this teammate, who was in both the Curly Baboon Research Society and the Tarot Society, said about Hela.

If she felt that Hela was trustworthy and had told her Major Arcana about the Curly Baboon Research Society, Lumian would ask Ms. Magician to pay attention to her side in advance, and then write a letter asking Hela.

He forced himself to calm down and continued to study Aurore's witchcraft notes. It was not until evening that he left White Coat Street, turned onto Market Avenue, and entered his own Breeze Dance Hall.

"Good evening, boss." Greetings came from all directions. Lumian nodded slightly, greeted Louis and Sakota, and walked to the second floor. Before he could sit down in the cafe, the dance hall manager Rene So I came over. The thin middle-aged man pressed his hand on his chest and saluted: "Mr. Charles, Martin asked you to go to Quanshui Street to find him at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." The boss looked for me. Lumian was shocked. Fortunately, he was surprised that Gardner Martin actually sent someone to look for him when nothing happened in recent days.

What makes me happy is that I have the opportunity to have more contact with Gardner Martin, thereby gaining his trust and joining the [Iron-Blooded Cross]

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