Lord of Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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The majestic and majestic voice of Thermiporos echoed in Lumian's ears: "Yes."

Lumian smiled immediately.

He said in a sarcasm: "That is to say, the death of Auror and everyone in the village is to let you descend to the earth?" Why should I help you get rid of the seal? If you become an angel through gifts, I can completely steal your power again and again through the ceremony just now, under the watchful eye of that great being, until I also have the angel personality of the destiny path, and then I will resurrect myself Auror, let everyone return to the state before the destruction of Kordu Village. By then, how weak will you be? <"If you have the corresponding Extraordinary characteristics, then I can wait until I also become an angel of the hunter path, and I have mastered the power of fate slightly equal to yours, and I have prepared enough helpers, and then I will release you and defeat you." You, subdue you, and force Valor to revive Auror.

No, I should be fine myself, and I'll make you suffer for eternity until the end of time. "I wasn't too interested in getting the gift of Fate' path, but I know that ritual is for the scene on me after you descend." I'm starting to expect all your power and pride to be transferred to me, Lumi The more excited An Yue said, the "Provocateur" potion seemed to digest a little more.

Termiporos' tone remained unchanged, as if unaffected. "I have seen many extraordinary people in the starry sky, and I have also seen countless ethnic groups who have been gifted by the Lord. Most of them cannot enter the gate of divinity, because if they go one step further, their bodies and spirits will be destroyed. will completely collapse.

"And on the way to pursue divine power, there are countless dangers. Are you sure you can really become an angel?"

"You should know that this is no longer a matter of tens of millions of parts, tens of millions of parts are not enough to describe the difficulty of obtaining an angelic personality.

"If you die on the extraordinary road, Aurora Li will also die completely, and the seal based on your body will be lifted naturally, and I can also get out of the predicament."

Lumian raised his head slightly and laughed.

This reverberates in the hollow of the quarry, setting off the silence and depression underground.

"If that's the case, why don't you wait patiently for me to die?" Lumian held the calcium carbide lamp and walked outside the hollow of this quarry. He showed an indescribable smile while walking, I don't care about you What exactly do you want to do, what purpose do you hope to achieve, whether you are a good person or a bad person, I only know that everyone in Auror and Kordu Village died because of you. "He paused, smiled slightly twisted and maniacally: "In this matter, someone has to pay for it Guillaume, Bene you. even the Lord of your mouth! "

Thermipolos didn't speak anymore, and the magnificent voice that echoed in Lumian's heart, brain, blood vessels, bone marrow cavity and cavity completely disappeared.

Lumi, who was walking on the dark ground carrying the calcium carbide lamp, panted.

Although the conversation just now lasted only a few minutes, it made him feel like he had exhausted all his energy.

In his previous cognition, pollution is pollution, at most it is equal to the power bestowed by the evil god, and he never thought that there is an angel sealed in his body!

In the ruins of Kordu Village, on the top of the Scarlet Mountain, the body of the three-headed and six-armed giant who is on the verge of losing control is just a thing made to carry the angels who came, and there is an unknown distance from the real angels. It has already made Lumian feel that he dare not look directly, cannot resist, and will never be defeated.

Lumian had to admit that Termiporus' rhetoric was very attractive.

If he hadn't kept in mind that all of this was caused by those house fires, he might have chosen to give it a try. In his opinion, believing in the "Eternal Blazing Sun", believing in the "God of Steam and Machinery", and believing in the God of fate There is no essential difference in the hidden existence of the name, at most it is losing the self.

Lumian, who had just calmed down his breath, suddenly became alert, and flashed into a gap next to him, covering the calcium carbide lamp with gravel.

A few seconds later, three hurried footsteps passed through the tunnel next door and disappeared into the dark depths.

Underground Trier is also crowded with people. Lumian waited patiently for two minutes, pulled out the corpse lamp, and returned to the tunnel leading to the upper floor.

After being interrupted by such an interruption, his mood calmed down a lot, and he thought of a question: Since the pollution in his body is the angel Termiporos who lived in the realm of fate, why did his ceremony of praying for gifts succeed in the end?

Termiporos is not a pure power without self-awareness, he will respond automatically, and he can completely refuse to grant gifts with the correct ritual.

"Could it be that he couldn't even respond to the ceremony and was sealed to such an extent? Thinking of this, Lumian suddenly understood why Termipolos was in such a hurry to get out of trouble.

According to Ms. Magician, every time she gets a gift, Thermiporos will be weakened a little bit, and the corresponding pollution will also be reduced accordingly.

And the seal of that great being at the same time will not be weakened. As the strength of Termiporos declines, it will be restricted more and more deadly. Once it reaches a certain level, maybe even her consciousness will be erased.

Lumian felt a little more confident in his heart, and began to recall the words of Mytermipolos: As soon as he remembered these, Lumian's head throbbed, as if something was about to come out of his brain.

He quickly stopped thinking about it, and said silently to himself: "Some knowledge is just known, but it will cause serious harm? If it weren't for the seal of that great being, I would have died just now, or something strange happened. Change?" I was thinking just now whether I should seize Thermiporos' eagerness to get out of trouble, squeeze his value and let him respond to those few ritual magics, so as to increase the probability of success and the final effect, but looking at it now Come on, Angel has plenty of ways to kill me, even if she is still sealed.

"Similar things must be cautious and careful. Before I really want to use Termiporos, I must let Ms. Magician review whether there is any problem with my plan."

On this matter, Lumian felt that the vice president of the Curly-haired Baboon Research Society, "Hella", might not be able to provide effective advice. Only the one who can freely enter and exit the cycle and easily deal with the giant on the top of the **** mountain seems to have a very good personality. Gao's Lady Magician is the only one he can rely on for now.

While thinking about it, Lumian relied on the hunter's ability to observe and remember the environment, carried the calcium carbide lamp, and returned to the floor marked with the name of the street.

He tried to shout: "Termipolos" but no one responded.

Lumian wanted to ask the angel who was sealed in his body if he knew what happened in Kordu Village.

But after careful analysis, he felt that Thermis probably didn't know the truth either.

She came to Kordu Village at the end of the ceremony, and was sealed immediately, so she had no way of knowing the details before.

Hulumian exhaled and examined his current state.

His provocateur potion was further digested, almost equivalent to a new play rule.

"Could it be possible that provoking a high-ranking person can speed up the digestion of the provocateur's potion? Ah yes, this is a high-ranking person in the field of fate, to some extent it can be regarded as a corner of fate, and it matches my role-playing rules."

Lumian laughed. If Termiporos didn't respond, he would have planned to provoke her according to the rhythm of three meals!

After guessing this, Lumian felt that provoking an angel to digest such a small amount of potion seemed a bit cheap.

He suspected that there were two reasons. One was that Termiporos was sealed and the danger was abnormally low, and the other was that Termiporos had not been really provoked.

Shaking his head, Lumian restrained his thoughts and stopped thinking about such things that he couldn't figure out the correct answer.

He turned back to the chaotic underground street, and went up step by step along the stone stairs leading to the light.

After turning off the calcium carbide lamp and returning to the entrance of the Golden Rooster Hotel, Lumian immediately saw Charlie sitting on the steps outside.

Charlie was smoking a cigarette butt, looking up at the sky stained with a little gray mist, with a slightly melancholy expression.

"What's wrong?" Lumian sat down next to Charlie.

Charlie sighed and said, "Miss Yin Sangsi moved out."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Lumian asked with a smile.

The words that came to Charlie's lips froze, and after a few seconds he said: "It's really a good thing, there are too many people here who know her and what she has done, hey" 14 Lumian clicked his tongue and stood up , walked to the peddler selling sour wine, and took out a copper coin worth 5 indians: "Give me half a liter of cider."

The peddler suddenly smiled.

"OK."

This time, he gave Lumian more than half a liter of wine.

Lumian raised his eyebrows, walked back to Charlie without asking, sat down, and said casually, "The guy who sells sour wine seems to know me?" Charlie smiled: "He may know you are Savoyard gangsters, no, Savoyard gangsters."

"Why would he know?" Lumian asked after taking a sip of sour wine.

Charlie coughed: "After I told Miss Yin Sansi the good news last night, I went to the underground bar for a drink and told everyone about you becoming a member of the Savoy Party and taking over the Golden Rooster Hotel."

At this moment, a picture appeared in Lumian's mind.

Holding a beer, Charlie jumped onto the small round table waving his short arms and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, come here and listen to me, an incredible thing happened in the hotel today! You can't believe it. Charles in Room 207 became the leader of the Savoy Party and drove the Stingers out of the hotel!

Withdrawing his thoughts from such a scene, Lumian sighed slowly, and said to Charlie: "You are afraid that the police will not come to me, right?"