Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

"What is the other one?" Lumian saw Ludwig stopped, as if he had some reservations, and asked proactively.

Ludwig stared at the umbilical cord remnant in front of Lumian, hesitated for a moment and said:

"It can change your breath and blood to a certain extent, so that some creatures that do not have the necessary wisdom will regard you as the son of God of the 'Great Mother'."

Lumian's expression became a little more serious:

"In other words, it can really allow me to merge the blood of that son of God, even if it is only a negligible amount?"

And can this deceive creatures with low IQ or purely acting on instinct?

"Yes." Ludwig nodded solemnly, "That little bit of blood can't bring any changes to you, and only creatures directly created by the 'Great Mother' or blessed by Her can sense it."

This sounds useless, but if you encounter a special environment, it seems to play an extremely important role. Compared with treating infertility and improving self-healing ability, it has more room for imagination... Lumian asked carefully:

"What negative effects will this bring?"

Will it lead to gender change? After all, the son of God, Omybella, of the "Great Mother" seems to be a woman.

Ludwig withdrew his greedy eyes from the umbilical cord of the son of God, and said with regret:

"If it were someone else, the son of God of the "Great Mother" might grow up in his body, but you won't. You only need to worry about the "Great Mother" looking at you and really looking at you."

Lumian was silent for more than ten or twenty seconds, and slowly put the remains of Omybella's umbilical cord back into the "Traveler's Bag".

He was not in a hurry to let Ludwig use the remains of the umbilical cord of the son of God to make food with special effects. He planned to consult the "Magician" lady before making a decision.

He was willing to take risks, but he would not do it rashly.

"Can you give it to me?" Ludwig looked at the matte "Deprivation Bullet" eagerly.

"One last question." Lumian smiled again and took out another thing from the "Traveler's Bag".

It was the old blood-stained powder in a small glass bottle.

This came from the "devil wizard" Boorman. Guided by Harrison, a visitor from Easter Island, he summoned an evil spirit named Arden from the depths of death and easily killed him. He collected the corresponding blood and planned to use it in a subsequent ceremony. Lumian got some blood powder from his room.

Before, Lumian asked Franka to investigate using the "magic mirror divination" method, and could only confirm that it really came from the depths of the spirit world, and there was no other gain. Now, he wanted to let the "gourmet" taste it to see if he could extract more and more important information.

He remembered very clearly that the people on Easter Island claimed that they could die and resurrect again and again, never die, never grow old, and the secret lies in the control of the marks in the depths of death.

This may be a way to resurrect the dead in the true sense.

"Can I eat it?" Lumian kept his smile and pushed the glass bottle containing the old blood powder in front of Ludwig.

Ludwig carefully looked at the old blood powder for a while, unscrewed the bottle cap, and touched it a few times with his hand.

"Okay." He replied without much expectation.

"Then you eat half." Lumian looked forward to watching Ludwig shake the old blood powder into his mouth, leaving only the last bit.

Ludwig chewed and tasted it, and after a long time he made a "food review":

"It has a strong smell of death and eternal sleep, coming from the depths of the spirit world.

"It comes from a man in his thirties, who has the characteristics of both the 'secret peeper' path and the 'death' path, with a very poor mental state and emotions that are very easy to get out of control..."

Hearing this, Lumian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

This seems to be describing the "devil wizard" Burman himself!

But this blood powder comes from the depths of the spirit world, and belongs to the evil spirit Arden who was killed by Burman!

"From the province of Intisdong?" Lumian confirmed his guess.

"Yes. "Ludwig smacked his lips and said.

He also talked about the other information he had learned from the blood powder, and each piece of information was consistent with the situation of the "devil wizard".

This, it can't be that Boorman summoned himself, killed himself, and then collected his own blood, right? Lumian was inexplicably horrified.

The old blood powder was definitely not left by Boorman due to other problems, because both Franka and Ludwig were sure that blood was closely related to death and the spirit world, and Lumian had fought with the "devil wizard" twice, and believed that he was still alive at the time.

"The evil spirit that Boorman summoned from the depths of death in accordance with the teachings of Harrison, a visitor from Easter Island, was his own, uh, his own mark?

"He killed his mark in the depths of death, and he still thinks it is weak?

"This sounds unbelievable...

"What exactly does Harrison of Easter Island want to do, and what is the hidden truth behind the resurrection of these islanders?"

Lumian's thoughts raced, and he felt that the things on Easter Island were full of secrets, no worse than the high-level events he had experienced before.

"Can you give it to me?" Ludwig looked at the "Deprivation Bullet" again and asked eagerly.

He returned the little bit of old blood powder and the glass bottle to Lumian.

"Okay." Lumian threw the "Deprivation Bullet" to Ludwig.

Ludwig caught, holding a matte bullet to the mouth.

"Eat directly?" Lumian asked with a smile, "Don't cook? Irifted a cup of cocktails?"

Ludwig replied vaguely:

"This is not used, you can absorb it directly."

During his words, like a popsicle, he pulled out the "deprivation of bullets" from his mouth.

Compared with just now, the matte metal shell of the bullet is obviously thinner. The complex symbols engraved on the surface become potholes and have traces left by teeth.

In this way, Ludwig was stunned three times, and then put the bullets that had been able to see the internal gunpowder in the mouth, chewing and swallowing.

Lumian saw a toothache, and had a deeper understanding of the changes in hunger.

After eating "deprivation of bullets", Ludwig closed his eyes, his face and desire.

Lumian distressed his extraordinary bullets from Jebus:

There was no role of "weak bullets", "deprivation of bullets", and "internal explosion bullets", and "toxic bullets", "rotten bullets" and "pregnancy bullets" were allocated to Frankka.

"How do you feel?" Lumian asked Ludwig.

"Very delicious, familiar and delicious." Ludwig's eyes replied halfway.

After the emotion, he opened his eyes with his eyes, and said with a bright way:

"Teach, Godfather, can 快 快 快 快“ ““ ““ ““ ““ ““ ““ “?"

Your little boy, that is the sect that follows your gods ... but you can't blame you, you have no brains ... And, for the evil god, as long as the coming angel can get rid of the seal, no matter how many gifts are sacrificed, they are all the gifts. It is worthwhile that the gastric bag that returning to the angel is equivalent to returning to the kingdom of the gods ... Lumian murmured a few words, nodded gently, agreed, stood up slowly, and walked back to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, he opened his eyes and watched the dark ceiling with a chandelier. There was no sleepiness, even if his nose was lingering the fragrance of bitter Ai wine.

I didn't know how long, Luman laughed at himself, trying to use the meditation method to help him fall asleep.

He slowly sketched his eyes and hit a ball of ball slowly.

His state was precipitated, and his sleepiness began to surge.

At this moment, Lu Mi was stunned.

Meditation was taught by my sister, and the pattern of meditation was also drawn by my sister ...

Luman laughed in a low voice, smiling and shaking.

A few minutes later, he caught himself and thought of life in the village of Cordou, including those who got along in the dream.

Even if the latter, now look at it, there are some kind of unspeakable warmth.

During my thoughts, Lumian remembered her sister's contract biological "white paper":

"I don't know what the" white paper 'is now ...

"Strictly speaking, Oreal has not completely died, and the contract between her and 'white paper' should still exist ...

"Unfortunately, contract creatures are not messengers, they can only summon myself, otherwise, I want to summon 'white paper' and see its situation ...

"Using Oreal's saying, this will think of what the person stays when you see it? Or, will you like a pet he raised?

"Uh, it is not unable to summon. Since Lipolos, which was sealed in my body, is one of the soul fragments of Orear.

Thinking of this, Lumian sat up.

He was dark, arranged the altar, and chanted the spell in the corresponding language:

"I!

"I call in my name:

"The spirit hovering in the virtuality, the friendly creature that can be driven by it, can communicate with my heart ..."

The curse echoed, and the candlelight shaking gently, nothing happened.

Lu Mian, who has opened "Lingshi", has not seen the "white paper" that appeared in his dream.

Huh ... he lay down on the bed disappointed.

Lumian, who had not been able to fall asleep, suddenly became sober, no longer exhausted.

It arrived at six in the morning.

Luman got up silently and began to clean up the altar.

At this time, the "doll" messenger wearing a pale golden skirt came out of the void and threw a dark coin bag and a folded into a block to the table.

Is the "Magician" award? One of them is "traveler's bag"? Lumian's spirit was shocked and grabbed a dark coin bag.

The "doll" messenger glanced at him, raised his nose and said:

"drunkard!

"The clothes are so smelly!"

Uh ... Lumian, who didn't take a bath or change clothes last night, cough softly and thanked him.

When the "doll" messenger leave, he continues to check what rewards.