Lord of Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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Peng Sibei pinched harder and harder, his eyes were red, and he was about to stare.

If Lumian was insignificant and speechless, if his eyes had not started to darken, he would definitely have to say "thank you" to him.

At this moment, a bunch of hands reached out from nowhere and grabbed the hair on the back of Poncebene's head, trying to forcefully separate him from Lumian.

"What are you doing, do you want to kill him? Are you human?" Shepherd Pierre Berri cursed in a deep voice while stopping Ponce and Bene.

Poncebene turned a deaf ear, Lumian was the only figure in his bloodshot eyes, and only the idea of ​​"kill this bastard" was in his mind, which was occupied by rage and bloodlust.

Snapped!

The shepherd Pierreberg raised his right leg and hit Poncebenet with his brand new "leather shoe". The key.

Peng Sibei released his hands reflexively, covered his lower body, clamped his thighs, and fell to the ground. He unconsciously made a hoo hoo sound, his face twisted in pain like a **** being strangled by someone.

Shepherd Pierre Berri glanced at this guy, and said calmly, "Take Lumian to the altar when he recovers a bit. The ceremony is about to begin." He immediately looked away, bent down and stood up straight again Body, check Lumian's status.

He didn't show his head until Lumian regained his sanity and slowly opened his eyes. As the dark vision was filled with light again, the pain in the neck became clearer and Lumian was disappointed to find that what he saw was not the familiar ceiling of his own bedroom, but the **** scratch of the shepherd Pierre Berideau. scarred face.

"I'm not dead yet!" He subconsciously turned his head and saw Peng Sibei who was curled up on the ground and muttered, "Trash!" Lumian scolded abnormally contemptuously, "women can't handle it, men can't kill it, you What's the point of living off?"

Ponce Beneton felt a surge of anger directly to his forehead. If it wasn't for the residual pain in his lower body, and if it wasn't for the shepherd Pierreberg watching, he would definitely lose his mind again and again.

The half-roofed, shabby Chilumian and Aurora house.

Dropped from the sky. Under some moonlight and starlight, Lion, Liya and Valentine sneaked back here.

After confirming that there was no one around, Lai En turned his head to Liya and said, "Tonight's situation seems to be more serious than we imagined. You should do a divination."

On the road from the edge of Kordu village to Lumian's house, they found that there was no one in every house, and they didn't know where they went.

This is a shocking anomaly!

"Okay." Leah nodded.

Before she took out the pen and paper to write down the divination statement, Lai En warned again: "Be careful, choose the direction of divination, and don't try it if you feel it is too dangerous."

"I understand." Liya has quite a lot of experience in this area. She knows that Kordu Village is an extremely dangerous place. A slight mistake in the direction of divination may cause her to suffer extremely serious injuries, and even lose control on the spot.

She pondered for a few seconds, then entered Aurora's bedroom, which had no walls on the side of the corridor, and found a manuscript for writing.

While Lia was writing the divination statement, Ryan and Valentine walked into Lumian's room, where they had slept before.

Ryan's tan suitcase was sitting next to the window desk, completely hidden by the curtain.

Seeing that the things were still there, Lai En breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Valentine: "Get ready."

As he spoke, he dragged the suitcase out, put it on the ground, and opened the brass-like metal buckle.

Valentine opened his arms slightly, causing illusory golden flames to jump out of the void, illuminating the room.

Lai En, with a serious expression, finally dared to open the luggage. There was no change of clothes, books and coins in it, and a strange scarecrow folded three times lay quietly.

The Scarecrow's eyes are blindfolded. Thick black cloth strips, the face, neck, palms, feet, and calves are all made of brown-green straw, but the arms, chest, and thighs are covered. Slightly pale skin that looks real.

This is a magical item obtained from the "Eternal Blazing Sun" Church Diocese before the joint investigation team set off.

their level. According to regulations, the team can apply for sealed items to deal with abnormalities.

Lai En closed his eyes, and the information of the magical item in front of him naturally appeared in his mind: "Number: 217.

Name: Tanago Scarecrow. "

"Danger level: 2, dangerous, use with caution and in moderation, only actions of three or more people or deacons and diocesan bishops can apply."

"Confidentiality level: bishop, team leader, and above."

"Description: This scarecrow was first discovered in the Tanago region of Leston Province, on the edge of a village that was destroyed by cult worship."

"Two decontamination policemen and six farmers disappeared after placing this scarecrow's field on the road and have never been seen again."

Studies have shown that as long as you enter the range of one meter of the straw and are seen by its eyes, you will lose your self-awareness, approach the scarecrow uncontrollably, and disappear after a few seconds, leaving only the clothes you wear and the items on your body.

When the sun is the strongest, even if you touch the scarecrow and be seen by it, you will not disappear.

"According to the memories of a farmer in another village, this scarecrow was normal at first, no different from other scarecrows, until the village to which the farmland belonged was destroyed.

Every time a person is missing, a certain part of its body will grow blood and flesh, covering the skin, but only a small piece. "At present, it is impossible to confirm what will happen to this scarecrow after every part has flesh and skin. We can only speculate that it is likely to come back to life.

"This scarecrow already has certain characteristics of being alive, it will shift its position at night, and it will try to get rid of the seal.

"Sealing method: cover its eyes with a thick black cloth from behind, and place it in a small, dark space."

How to use: The scarecrow must be taken out under the sunlight, and the black cloth covering its eyes must be untied.

"Appendix: 1 In any case, don't be seen by it. Even with sunlight protection, you will have nightmares for a long time afterwards, and you will suffer from mental weakness." 2 Try not to use this scarecrow for more than two minutes each time, otherwise Its tendency to flee and resist will become more and more obvious.

"3 Warnings: Before this Sun Yi scarecrow is about to get enough flesh and blood, it can be permanently sealed."

When Ryan and Valentine checked whether the sealed item was lost and escaped, Liya had already entered the state of "Dream Divination".

She murmured the divination statement of "Aurora's position" to herself, and then she fell into a deep sleep quickly while sitting at the desk. In the distorted and illusory world, Liya saw Aurora in a simple white robe, saw something that looked like altar white, saw the villagers clustered around, and saw the stained glass and the golden sky in the distance. wall.

Liya opened her eyes suddenly, ran out of the room, and hurriedly said to Ryan and Valentine: "They are all in the church! They are holding a ceremony!"

Inside the church of "Eternal Sun".

Disappointed Lumian was carried by Pontsbaine to the altar filled with cloves and tulips, next to the shepherd Pierreberg who watched them.

Looking at his sister Aurora with empty eyes, Lumian turned his head and smiled at Pierre Berri: "You are a coward, a waste!

The shepherd glanced at him, but did not respond or change his expression.

Lumian continued to laugh and said: "Your woman died of illness, but you don't dare to do evil, you only know to believe in evil gods.

"Why did she die of illness? It's not because the factory boss didn't let them rest and gave them very little money." If it were me, I would definitely visit the boss face to face and hang his whole family on the chimney of the factory!

"Did you do it?? You didn't! You are afraid, you are afraid that you will die too, waste, coward!" Lumian, who observed Pierreberg's subtle movements, quietly added provocative power to the last sentence.

Shepherd Pierreberg's expression distorted instantly, and his originally gentle eyes gradually turned violent, as if a certain seal had been released and the inner demons had been released.

"Calm down!" Guillaume Benet, the priest at the altar, glanced at him and shouted sharply.

Pierreberg shuddered and regained his sanity.

He immediately tore off the snow cloth strips from the tattered clothes, crumpled them up and stuffed them into Lumian's mouth.

Lumian struggled hard, but still couldn't escape.

He kept cursing and adding "provocation", but because the time was too short, before he could utter a few words, his mouth was completely blocked by the cloth ball, and he could no longer speak.

Anxiety and despair rushed into Lumi'an's heart at the same time, making him almost collapse.

He forcibly controlled his emotions, not letting the thought of giving up occupy his mind.

As he was being carried up to the altar, his thoughts changed sharply, thinking of other ways to commit suicide.

Not long after, he was brought in front of the priest, with only the huge black thorn symbol between him and Aurora.

Guillaume Benet first motioned to the shepherd Pierreberg to help Lumian, then looked at the young man's face, and said with a smile: "You are stronger than I imagined, but you are still close."

"This world is too dangerous. A man needs two fathers, and you don't have one. No one tells you the experience of life."

It is a common saying in Intis, which refers to the father in the family sense and the father in the social sense, the latter often refers to the "godfather".

This is also the reason why people in Intis popularly recognize godfather and godmother.

The parson used this proverb to mock Lumián as an orphan who had neither godfather nor father.

Then your child may have three fathers, no, four, you, his nominal father, his godfather, and his mother's other lover. If you hadn't been gagged, Lumian would have ridiculed the priest like this, To provoke him, make him lose his husband and sue his reason, and kill himself on the spot.

Unfortunately, he couldn't say anything.

"Shall the ceremony begin now?" Shepherd Pierre Berri asked Guillaume Benet.

The priest of the church shook his head: "Wait a little longer."

"Waiting for what?" Pierreberg was quite puzzled.

The parish priest did not respond, and Lumián was already considering a new method of suicide.

Soon, he had an idea: enter a state of deep meditation, accept the gaze of those two beings, try to hear the mysterious and terrifying voice as soon as possible, and drive himself to the point of collapse and out of control!

Looking sideways at Aurora with a dull expression and empty eyes, but the rest was the same as usual, Lumian closed his eyes.

He first sketched the crimson sun, and when he calmed down, he immediately turned to the ball with the crossed eye.

Silently, Lumian saw the faint gray mist of the green film, saw the chaotic superimposed color blocks, and saw many indescribable things that seemed to not exist.

However, this time, he did not have the feeling of being watched by certain beings in the depths of the gray fog and in the infinite heights.

Why is it different? Lumian opened his eyes in astonishment.

At this time, a person walked in from the door of the church.

He was wearing a black robe and a wide hood, and his entire face was hidden in the shadows. He was tall, about 1.8 meters tall.

Seeing this person walking towards the altar step by step, the priest of the church immediately turned his body to get out of the way, showing a humble and respectful vigilant attitude.

Who is that? The one behind the curate? Lumian looked suspiciously at the ordinary man who seemed to have seen it somewhere before. The more he looked at the man, the more familiar he became. Finally, he remembered!

That's the figure hiding in the corner of the wizard's tomb!

The man in black went up to the altar, leaned slightly in front of Lumian, and said with a low voice, "Did you find that meditation is useless?"

"What? How did he know?" Lumian looked at the other party in shock and amazement.

At this distance, even with the hood covering him, he could clearly see the face of the man in black robe: he was eighteen or nineteen years old, with slender limbs, short dark hair, light blue eyes, profound features, and quite handsome.

Lumian's gaze froze instantly.

He is very familiar with this face, he sees it every day when he looks in the mirror.

This is himself!