Lord of Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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Franca held an iron black carbide lamp, looked at the road between the stone pillars, and asked the smuggler Fernandez who was leading the way in confusion: Is this the way to the Observatory area? "

While no one had a complete picture of Trier's subsurface, the tunnels at this level were marked with street names that corresponded to the surface, and in retrospect Franca realized they had gone in the wrong direction.

The smuggling must have been from outside the city into the city, and the belvedere area is closer to the center of Trier than the Candide market area, while the boulevard area is separated by the Salem Zuo.

The smuggler Fernando Cristo leaned over and explained with a smile: "This is a hidden route to the Observatory. We always send our goods to the warehouse over there."

"I see." Franka slowed down and kept a greater distance from Fernandez, who was wearing a brown felt hat.

She hadn't entered the smuggling route yet, so she lazily lowered her voice and chatted with Lumian who was sitting next to her. "I remember you got eighteen thousand dollars from Gardner for your bullfighter's prowess." Do you know that's an extraordinary quality, or do you know what extraordinary qualities really mean? "My sister did it. Lumian attributes the origin of this knowledge to the teachings of Oro.

With her height and long legs, Franka doesn't have to try too hard to keep Lumian parallel.

"It's great to have a guide," she says heartily.

"Back then we were a bunch of blind people. We had to figure it out for ourselves, or did we remind Lumián that it was Oro who said it herself, or did she paraphrase Russell's famous line: "A serious mistake orders People hate it all their lives. "Franka quickly calmed down and reminded Lumian in a low voice: "You. Are new to the occult, you need more than knowledge. "You'd better not be stingy with this money, use it to buy magic items or special weapons to make up for the hunter's lack of arcane skills, otherwise if Roger really wants to get revenge on you, you can drive some undead to you.

"If that's what you mean, I'll keep an eye on it."

"I already bought it."

"So fast? Franca barely controlled her voice, prompting Fernando the smuggler to turn around.

The two sides are far apart, and the alternating light and shadow of the carbide lamp makes it difficult for Lumian to see Fernandez's expression, and it is also difficult to see what associations he may be making.

Lumián replied "honestly" that "before I could join Savoy, I found a circle of truly extraordinary people through meetings of occult lovers published in the psychic magazines, where I used the boss A magical thing was exchanged, Filkin."

"No wonder," Franke praised Lumian with a knowing expression, "Your thinking is more flexible than I imagined, um, those things that can enhance your mysterious skills?"

"A pair of lawyer's glasses, but it seems to be stained by some strange power," Lumian said frankly.

“It helps me see things I wouldn’t normally see, he says, pulling out his tea-colored ‘peeping glasses’ to demonstrate.’” It’s dangerous. "Franka's brown eyebrows fluttered into her temples, interrupting Lumian.

I know. "Lumian explained with a smile. But if you choose your environment and protect it, it is not so dangerous, it provides a good tool for camouflage and mystery."

Lumian briefly explained the urge to draw after wearing glasses.

Franzaza's ponytail dripped down the back of her head.

"It does work. If I were you, I'd choose it. That said, the Stinger bosses and thugs have never really touched you, and the only thing they know about you is your strange hair color, otherwise they would have been out With your real identity, you don’t need to do it yourself, you can complete your revenge by sending your arrest warrant to the police headquarters to the two churches. Lumian smiled.

"Yes, I can have coffee with Sergeant Everett sometime now." Smiling from Franka's bright lake-like eyes, she said, "You told me all about the mysterious meeting and your cards." And Jenna keeps telling me about you being sly and deceitful, so honest and honest! That's why our relationship is different.

Told you, Muggle brothers don't do that! "Lu Ming felt a little guilty for a moment, and said seriously: "Yes, she completely misunderstood what I meant. "

After chatting for a while, they finally came to the edge of the underground part corresponding to the observatory and turned into a tunnel extending south.

It wasn't long before Fernandez stopped by an auxiliary well in a quarry.

Put the carbide lamp on top of the well, point to the bottom of the well and say, "Let's go in."

With the aid of the blue light, Rumian cast his eyes on the side well, which had been abandoned for a long time and seemed to be clogged with gravel.

Clinging to a hole in the wall, the three men, hiding the rope in the shade, nailed a simple iron ladder to the moss, and climbing down, they soon reached the bottom.

Smuggler Fernando removed several heavy-looking stones, revealing a tunnel by the well.

After passing through this tunnel, the air is even more stale, and the front suddenly opens up, as if entering another quarry.

It was deader and darker here, with damp roofs and scant moss.

Lumian and Franke each held a carbide lamp, slowed down their pace, and carefully checked the traces of the smuggling route.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fernandez pointed to a tunnel not far away. "Our chief and Lord Brignell were not altogether without success," he said. He "found the footprints of the caravan disappearing into thin air."

It is a tunnel connecting two hollow quarries. There were gravel and potholes on the road, and it was pitch black in the distance, with no light at all.

Lumian and Franka quickly found the places where the newly left footprints suddenly disappeared, and squatted down to examine them carefully.

"Only the footprints that came in, the footprints that came back broke here." Most of those who came back were carrying heavy loads, and the footprints were much deeper, which ruled out the possibility of them turning around and following in their own footsteps. . Lumian quickly made a series of judgments.

Franka looked away from her surroundings and stood up. "There were signs of struggle," she said.

"It's weird!"

Then she motioned for Fernandez to go further and wait in the hollow of the quarry where he had just come.

When the light of Fernandez's carbide lamp completely disappeared in the distance, Franca took out a small cosmetic case and a handkerchief with blue checks on a white background from nowhere.

The latter was used by Elken, Krystaltherat's brother, to take care of himself, and he also disappeared in private.

Franke put down the carbide lamp, opened the golden box, and touched the mirror inside.

At the same time, holding a handkerchief, she repeated in Hermione: "Where is Erken now? Where is Erken now?" The already dark tunnel became darker, and the light from the two carbide lamps was dimmed. An invisible force pushed back, and the palm-sized mirror soon glowed with water, as if it were the bottom of a dark river.

Before Lumian counted to three seconds, a scene appeared on the mirror: a coolie with a wooden box and a smuggler with a pistol and rifle walked slowly through the tunnel. They walked on, the darkness behind them filling the place where the light had been shining, and finally the light from the carbide lamp disappeared in a deep black mirror.

"They did go missing in the area."

Franka stopped divination and licked her thin, red lips. "But" I can't see anything. "Lumian did not intend to try this kind of "peephole glasses". In his opinion, the land of Trier is full of dangers, and there are all kinds of things hidden there: Quaternary relics, smelly and dirty The old bones, the catacombs where certain rules must be obeyed, the ghost of Montsouris, who has been wandering for years and has not been cleared. He really wants to use the "looking glass" to look around, there is a great possibility of explosion here...

In the city of Trier there will be another legend about the power of the evil god.

So Lumian will help out for the benefit of Boss Savoy, but he won't risk it to that extent.

Anyway, this time he lost to "Mouse" Christo, what does it have to do with "Lion" Charles?

The Breeze Ballroom has plenty of wine! Franka glanced at him, but she didn't want to embarrass him.

Red Boots put down his vanity case and Erkin's handkerchief, picked up the carbide lamp, and said to Lumian, "Let's go back to Fernandez and let him lead the way. Maybe there's a clue somewhere else."

"good". Lumián felt that Franca was only fulfilling her duties as a member of the Savoyard.

The two turned around, took their respective carbide lamps, and came to the original quarry, walking into the darkness in the distance.

After walking a dozen steps, Lumian stopped suddenly with a serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Franka asked, confused.

Lumian pointed to the gravel and potholes on the ground. "No footprints," he murmured. No trace of the smugglers out of town and no trace of us here!

"Just a bunch of footprints dragging their weight along!"

Franka looked at her feet, shivered, and found that the ground was a mess. The footprints of her, Lumián, and Fernandez when they entered the tunnel disappeared, and the footprints of the lost caravan appeared out of thin air.