Lord of Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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Mr. Eve is also a part-time theater actor, or is it just a hobby? Lumian thought suspiciously.

His first reaction was that, as the owner and landlord of the "Golden Rooster Hotel", Mr. Eve, even if he is not considered a rich man, his financial situation can be considered well-off. Moreover, he has other industries, so it is not suitable for him to work as a part-time theater actor. , but remembering Mr. Eve's love for money and his stinginess in spending, Lumian can't guarantee that this guy will not play a role when he has nothing to do. After all, he can earn some more money.

Don't waste precious time.

After repeatedly confirming that the extra character was really Mr. Eve, Lumian set his sights on the name of the poster: "The Fairy in the Forest"...

Judging from the accompanying text, this is a classic play in the Old Pigeon Cage Theatre, the kind that will be re-staged every once in a while.

Among them, the actress who plays the fairy in the forest has profound facial features, with a pure demeanor with "a bit of charm, and a pair of lake-colored eyes that are both innocent and holy."

But Lumian didn't think she was so alluring, because she wore "bracelets, necklaces and belts made of branches and green leaves" on her body, and a "laurel wreath dotted with many flowers" on her head, which reminded Lumian of In the dream, Ava who played the role of spring, the fairy, and Suzanne Matisse after letting go of her long turquoise hair.

For him, these are not pleasant memories,

Especially the latter, after removing the perspective brought by the induced abnormal desire, it can be called ferocious and disgusting.

"Charlotte Calvino," after glancing at the actress's name, Lumian looked for other clues from other posters.

In the end, he found that Mr. Eve had participated in three plays of the old pigeon cage play, but they all appeared as supporting roles in supporting roles, that is, the kind that even if he was absent, someone could be replaced immediately.

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Lumian entered the theater thoughtfully, and bought a ticket for 10 Ricks.

The Old Pigeon Cage Theater was fairly formally built, with a large stage at the innermost part, several gas wall lamps, thick curtains that had been raised, and several steam-driven machines. In front of the stage are rows of seats, which get higher and higher as you go to the back, in a stepped distribution.

Lumian took the ticket stub, found his seat, and sat down.

The current play is "The Princess and the Beast". Some actors are dressed boldly and slightly revealing, which is completely close to the general aesthetics of the Candide Market area.

After watching it for a while, Lumi'an was a little shocked and said in his heart:

"Is this Trier's level of drama?

"Such a theatrical performance can only be nestled in the Candide Market area? How strong are those theaters in the Opera House area?"

Those theatrical performances were like children's games compared to the old pigeon coop.

At present, all the main actors on the stage have outstanding acting skills. Regardless of their expressions, actions, or lines, it seems that the characters in the story have really come to this world, so that Lumian, who was only on the spot to investigate and find abnormalities, is a little immersed in their performances. I was moved by the inferiority, rage, and pain of the beast and the innocence, kindness, and sadness of the princess.

After the drama ended, Lumian stood up and clapped his hands.

He didn't find anything wrong with the actors, and he didn't take advantage of each scene to go to the washing room to find anything abnormal in the theater itself.

After getting out of the old pigeon coop, Lumian looked up at the beige apartment diagonally opposite, and confirmed that there were gas lamps in several windows on the sixth floor! Yellowish light shines through.

According to Mrs. Firth, Mr. Ive would grow some vegetables on the roof to save money. Therefore, Lumian speculated that Mr. Ive's family lived on the top floor of that apartment, that is, in a room on the sixth floor. .

After a little observation, Lumian's eyes fell on the window with the darkest light.

As stingy as Mr. Eve was, he couldn't bear to light an extra gas lamp.

Lumian then found an empty and dark corner, stared at the window, and patiently waited for possible changes.

As the time passed by every second, a homeless man passed by. At this time, he wanted to use this corner that could block the wind as his bed for tonight, but soon saw a figure sitting in the dark depths, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

Such things have long been commonplace for Lumian, and he continued to wait unmoved.

Towards 11:00 p.m., the rather dim light in the window went out.

After another quarter of an hour, Mr. Eve, who was wearing a dark white suit and maroon tweed trousers, appeared at the door of the apartment.

He looked left and right vigilantly, holding a calcium carbide lamp, and walked along the street to the underground Trier a few meters away. Lumian seemed to have turned into a statue, watching Mr. Eve and the light of the calcium carbide lamp disappear without moving. over there.

A few minutes later, seeing that there were no official Extraordinary people following Mr. Eve, he stood up, patted his clothes, walked across the market avenue, and arrived at the stone staircase leading to the ground with a shelter on the high side.

Lumian didn't try to track him down. First, he didn't bring lighting tools. He only had a candle used in ritual magic on his body. The smell was too obvious. Second, he didn't know how strong Mr. Eve was. What to do, which level of power will be involved.

He took a few steps back and shrank to the side of the pilaster of a house on the street, using the shadow to complete the concealment.

It was another long wait, and when zero was approaching, the calcium carbide lamp illuminated the underground entrance with a little blue light.

Mr. Eve's figure was reflected, stretched "a bit long.

As soon as he finished walking the stone stairs, Lumian lowered his peaked cap, greeted him, and let out a low growl:

"robbery!"

Lumian wanted to test Mr. Eve's strength in this way. If he was so strong that the robber would not make him pay too much attention, he would just kill him. In that way, Lumian would have the chance to escape. Opportunities and space, at most get hurt and lose some money.

If Mr. Eve doesn't show enough ability, the robbery will turn into kidnapping, and Lumian will torture the landlord in a corner of the underground Trier, asking him why he concealed the previous renter of room 504 of the "Golden Rooster Hotel". The guest's whereabouts, asked him why he went to the underground world in the middle of the night.

After hearing the word robbery, Mr. Eve shuddered.

He resisted and took out his brown leather wallet with great reluctance, and took out a 1 filkin silver coin from it.

Lumian suddenly had a strong desire, and felt that the little angel relief and divergent lines on the surface of the silver coin were so attractive.

He stretched out his right hand uncontrollably, took the silver coin handed over by Mr. Eve, then turned and ran away, like a real robber.

After running five or six steps, Lumian came to his senses and noticed something unusual:

"What kind of robber is he who runs away with only one Felkin's silver?"

"Wait, why am I grabbing silver coins?"

Lumian suddenly woke up, relying on the flexibility of the "dancer", forcibly twisted his body and stopped.

He saw Mr. Eve running likewise.

The landlord of the "Golden Rooster Inn" ran across Market Avenue and into the Old Dovecot Theatre.

Lumian, who was about to catch up, suddenly slowed down. Mr. Eve's first reaction after being robbed was neither to flee home nor to seek help from the police headquarters in the nearby market area. His choice was actually the old pigeon cage theater diagonally opposite his home!

In his opinion, is there anyone who can really protect him?

Lumian frowned thoughtfully.

In the next second, he turned around, ran up, and played the robber again.

He was worried that after Mr. Eve found the strong man who could protect him, he would chase after him and **** the silver coin back.

With Mr. Eve's stinginess, it is entirely possible to do such a thing!

Although Lumian didn't care about the silver coin of 1 Filkin, if he was caught, his identity would inevitably be exposed.

While running all the way out of Market Avenue, he casually threw the silver coin to a homeless man sleeping on the street.

In the sound of Dang, the homeless man opened his eyes, and saw a cute silver coin lying quietly under the street lamp in front of him.

Back on the chaotic street, Lumian took off his peaked cap, took off his coat, held them in his hands, and resumed his normal walking speed.

After the test just now, he was sure that Mr. Eve was abnormal and had extraordinary abilities, but he didn't seem to be very good at fighting. Facing an ordinary robber, he would choose to give a silver coin and run away.

"He made me want to possess that silver coin all of a sudden. I was so greedy that I almost lost my sense of disregarding my original purpose..." Lumian recalled what happened just now.

This feeling is quite familiar to him.

He had a similar feeling when facing Suzanne Matisse:

Once, the mind and body were taken over by fear, and once, the mind was taken over by hatred.

"The manifestation of ability is a bit like, Mr. Eve has a certain relationship with Suzanne and Matisse? I'm afraid the fate of the previous tenant in room 504 is not very good...the fairy in the forest', leaves, branches, laurels... The Old Pigeon Cage Theater also has a certain relationship with Suzanne Matisse?" Lumian walked back to the "Golden Rooster Hotel" while analyzing.

He turned into the underground bar and saw Charlie holding a glass of beer and singing loudly with several tenants: "We poor people sleep in the attic..."

Seeing Charles come back, Charlie broke free from other people's hands and feet, walked to the bar, sighed and said:

"You don't know what happened to me this afternoon. The hotel manager drank me twice, but told me that because of Mrs. Alice's incident, he couldn't let me be a formal waiter, but only the lowest handyman. .

"It's really disgusting, how could I be so unlucky?" At this point, Charlie was stunned and muttered to himself.

"Unlucky, unlucky..."

After several times in a row, he raised his head in astonishment, looked at Lumian and saw the smile on Lumian's face.