Lord of Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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"Fuck!" Franka expressed her feelings with strong modal particles.

She looked around, thought quickly, and guessed: "Did we encounter the same thing as the missing caravan?" "In that tunnel, he entered another world, so there is no original footprint?"

"In the eyes of that smuggler Fernandez, we also evaporated out of thin air?"

Lumian had never encountered anything like this, nor had the corresponding plot appeared in his sister Aurore's novel, which made him unable to figure out what the situation was now.

He was in a daze, frowning and thinking, when he suddenly heard the guess of "Red Boots" Franka.

"It's very imaginative." Lumian's first reaction was emotion, and then he thought about the corresponding possibilities.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Franka's words were very close to the current state, so he squatted down again to check the footprints.

"Sure enough, footprints carrying heavy objects suddenly appeared there," Lumian pointed to a dozen steps behind him.

That's where they just started, but there's no sign of them getting there.

Franka gritted her teeth: "It seems that we have really entered another world, or another underground space, fuck! Why us?"

Christo, Brunel, Simon, and Black didn't encounter anything, and returned to the ground smoothly!

"Uh, when I heard the question from "Red Boots", Lumian felt guilty." He squatted on the ground, subconsciously raised his hand, and touched his left chest.

Could it be some kind of fate?

Then, the possibility of Franka's problem cannot be ruled out. Her sequence is higher than mine, and she also has magic items on her body. Maybe she is hiding some secrets. Lumian quickly adjusted her mentality.

Franka looked down at this companion, and said to herself: Is the sequence of one of the two of us related? "Or it's a negative effect of your glasses."

Lumian responded thoughtfully: "The hunter and the witch are adjacent pathways."

In other words, if the problem is really caused by the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, neither of them can escape.

Of course, with the characters of Lumian and Franke, the effect of the Law of Extraordinary Aggregation cannot be so obvious, but Lumian thought that he met two witches in less than two weeks after coming to Trier, and he himself It was only in Sequence 8, so he suspected that it was the power of "fate" that made the aggregation a predestined thing.

"Hmm." Franka fell into deep thought.

A few seconds later, she gritted her teeth and said, "Maybe it's because of our route that we encountered this situation, but why did Christo's rat smuggling caravan enter this space and then disappear strangely in reality?" I have used it many times without problems, why is it different this time?

"Fuck! This **** rat must have missed it! What he smuggled this time is not just wine and guns, but also other things, things involving metaphysics?"

"It doesn't have to be true. Emperor Roselle said, 'Walking by the river will wet your boots one day'. Christo's smuggling caravans are constantly shuttling back and forth in this problematic tunnel. , That's why something happened; at this time, Lumian stood up to defend "Mouse" Christo.

Franka was barely persuaded, and exhaled: "Now is not the time to discuss the reasons, the point is to find a way to get out." Hey, how come there are abnormalities related to the hunter's way and the witch's way in the underground of Trier, uh "Franka Suddenly fell into silence, as if remembering something.

"Did you find anything?" Lumian stood up.

Franka thought for a while and replied: "I don't know if your sister has told you about the Fourth Epoch, er, she may not know." In short, Trier in the Fourth Epoch is the capital of the Tudor Dynasty , the 'Blood Emperor' who ruled this empire is very likely to be a high-sequence person of the 'Hunter' pathway. Also, the witch family at that time had a certain relationship with one or several great nobles of the Tudor Dynasty, leaving some things It's normal."

"Witch Clan?" Lumian was stunned by this word.

Franka curled her lips: "During the Fourth Epoch, 'The Way of the Witch is controlled by the family, hehe, since I chose the Assassin', I can only collect as much information as possible, but until now, I don't know much about it."

Lumian brought the topic back on track: "Do you suspect that this space is related to the Quaternary Trier buried underground?"

"Yes," Franka didn't answer vaguely like "not rule out this possibility", she said while thinking, "The two churches must have dealt with the ruins to some extent. , if we can find the corresponding node, we should be able to go out."

Lumian took the calcium carbide lamp and looked at the ground again: should he go forward or go back?

Arawan didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and kept walking. "Franka pondered for a few seconds, and said: "Let's go back to the place where we entered the eighth space just now. It's only a dozen steps away, so we don't want to waste time. "

"Okay." Lumian walked towards the center of the tunnel.

Soon, he and Franka were standing at the footsteps of "smuggling caravans that appeared out of nowhere, trying to move forward.

There was no series of footprints ahead.

After walking more than a dozen steps, the surrounding darkness became thicker and thicker. There were only footprints left by Lumian and Franka on the road, and they did not return to reality.

"Stop," Franka pressed her right hand. "Let's turn around and go to the pit in the quarry we came from to see if Fernandez has entered this space."

Lumian didn't object.

This also helps them further determine where the problem lies. Under the blue light of two calcium carbide lamps, Lumian and Franka walked steadily along the footsteps of the smuggling caravan.

Before long, they arrived at the quarry.

A black shadow stood at the junction of light and darkness, with its back to the two of them, Franka shouted happily: "Fernandez!"

It seems that the smugglers have also entered this space, so the problem does not necessarily lie with himself and Ciel!

As soon as Franka finished speaking, her face became tense. At the same time, Lumian said in a deep voice, "That's not right."

The smuggler Fernandez already had a calcium carbide lamp, so he couldn't just stand in the dark like this!

In the next second, the shadow turned around.

Under the light of the calcium carbide lamps of Lumian and Franke, he revealed a **** face.

That male face has short light yellow hair, a pair of thick brown eyebrows, and a pair of lake blue eyes.

His lips were thin, his appearance was ordinary, and there was indescribable viciousness and hatred in his eyes.

At this moment, thick blood was smeared on Hei Ying's face, as if it would drip at any moment.

Sure enough, it wasn't Fernandez! Why does it seem familiar? Lumian judged and pulled out the black revolver from his armpit. With a bang, the calcium carbide lamp in Franke's hand fell to the ground.

Startled by the crackling sound and flickering light, the black figure suddenly flashed into the depths of the darkness and disappeared into a tunnel connecting the quarry pit.

"What's wrong?" Lumian looked sideways at Franka.

As a Sequence 7 extraordinary, as a member of a secret organization, as an experienced fighter, she shouldn't have such a perverted performance, such an exaggerated reaction!

Franka stared into the darkness for a few seconds, and said, "That, that's me before."

"You in the past, that man?" Lumian was startled when he heard that.

He was horrified, and asked in a deep voice, "You before drinking the witch's potion?"

"Yes." Franka bent down and picked up her calcium carbide lamp, her expression was puzzled and frightened, "I thought no one in this world could remember that face except myself, why, why am I here See it? Really?" "Generated from my memory? In this space, can't our memory be kept secret?"

Isn't that a good thing? Lumian's first reaction was joy.

If this space can reflect all the memories hidden in his subconscious, then he can initially restore the truth of the disaster in Kordu Village!

He doesn't care at all whether this space will be "snooped" into something that shouldn't be spied on, severely polluted and damaged, and disintegrated from the inside out.

Lumian walked around the hollow of the quarry with a carbide lamp and a revolver. He didn't see any other shadows, nor anything related to his past.

He was a little disappointed, and said to Franka: "I haven't found the original me."

"Isn't this my memory, or the previous one?" Franka proposed to go back to the auxiliary well that allowed them to go down to this floor, and look for more anomalies along the way, so as to speculate on the origin and essence of this space, so as to open and leave The gate here.

The two walked through the quarry cavity almost side by side, followed the footprints left by the smuggling caravan, and walked towards the edge of the watchtower area.

Time passed by, and Lumian and Franka saw something on the ground almost at the same time.

It was a drop of blood, sparse, mixed with the footprints of smuggling caravans, with a certain sense of chaos.

"It's starting to appear abnormal?" Franka whispered.

Lumian nodded: "Going forward, we are likely to encounter those."

He glanced at Franka and added: "Of course, they may not be human. "Franka sneered suddenly: "Are you scaring me? Do you think this scares me? Whether it is a corpse or a monster, it is the development I expected. "Remember, the most terrifying thing in this world is the unknown." As soon as Franka finished speaking, Lumian, who had a blue face reflected by the calcium carbide lamp, froze for a moment.

"You still want to scare me." Before Franka finished her sentence, she felt something hot slipping from her nose, and fell to the ground with a bang.

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