Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Ludwig had finished the red fish hot beef pie in his hand, squatted in front of the sidewalk chair, took out a pen and a homework book from his red hard schoolbag, and wrote his thoughts after the meal with concentration and seriousness.

Lumian in the dark pouted:

"You say you are afraid, but your body still instinctively repeats the habits you developed in the Church of Knowledge...

"If there weren't so many exams and studies, you might have become a qualified believer of the 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom'..."

Lumian laughed at Ludwig while looking at the citizens around him.

His eyes passed over the young man who was quietly reading a book in the cafe across the street, and the middle-aged and elderly scholars who stood at the crossroads but never went over to observe the pedestrians and carriages passing by, and fell on the painter who propped up the drawing board under the Intis sycamore tree and painted the street scene with a blank expression.

Lumian left the shadows, walked a few steps, and came behind the painter. Like the previous passers-by, he looked at the other's painting.

The painting was ordinary, and he did not notice the existence of extraordinary power.

Lumian continued to walk forward and sighed secretly:

"At present, it seems that he is indeed a normal painter, but his mental state is a little bit wrong...

"This is Trier painters? Sometimes they look more like evil god believers than evil god believers...

"Alas, in Trier, it is too difficult to find evil god believers based on abnormal behavior. In Franca's words, many citizens have a very beautiful mental state... In this matter, the existence of the Fourth Epoch Trier and the overall seal bear half of the responsibility, and they themselves bear the other half..."

As Lumian thought, he saw a naked man walking towards him. The only cloth item on him was a black hat, which was located in front of his lower abdomen.

The man walked with his head held high and his chest held high, looking proudly, not at all embarrassed about his current image, as if he had done something very proud.

After passing Lumian by seven or eight meters, his palm was suddenly burned.

He instinctively retracted his hand and saw that his black hat was burning with red flames and slowly falling to the ground.

He lost the last cover.

Lumian, who continued to walk forward with his back to him, moved his mouth silently:

"You're welcome. Let you show off more thoroughly.

"You dare to run naked at this young age? I'll send you to visit the New Silver City for free next time."

Lumian put his hands in his pockets, stepped into the shadows, and turned his attention back to Ludwig.

He had been following for a long time, but still hadn't found anyone who was suspected of being a "swallowing vortex" believer.

However, thinking that since he met Ludwig, the little boy had never gathered evil god believers of the same path, Lumian suspected that the seal on him should have some restrictions on this, otherwise such an evil god angel running around would have caused countless occult disasters.

"There may be another reason. Even if many of the evil gods' benefactors have gained divinity, as long as they are not out of control or half-crazy, they can usually disguise themselves as normal humans. But the Devouring Vortex may not be able to do that. Ludwig has not yet recovered to the level of a Depriver, but he can eat so much in one meal. Even if the corresponding Sequence 4 demigod does not let go of his appetite, his appetite will definitely alarm the members of the Purifier and the Mechanical Heart...

"Forget it, anyway, the main purpose is to 'tame' Ludwig, and luring out the other believers of the Devouring Vortex is just a supplement. "It doesn't matter if you don't have any idea..." Lumian looked along the way for so long, but he didn't find any citizen who had a problem with eating.

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Lumian, who received the second letter from Franca, came to Apartment 702, No. 9 Orosei Street after dinner.

Janna arrived two or three minutes earlier than him, still wearing vampire makeup and wearing a conservative black dress.

Lumian glanced at Janna, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

Janna saw this and immediately raised her chin slightly and said:

"Do you want to laugh at my current appearance?"

Lumian laughed:

"I just remembered a joke. There was a duke in the past. In order to make his skin whiter, he listened to the advice of a quack doctor and took pills containing arsenic for a long time. He did succeed in improving his skin color, but he also got a side effect. He died. "

"Where did you see this joke? "Janna asked curiously.

"Grimace magazine, and not long before I saw that joke, a guest at the Golden Rooster Hotel told me that you can make your face look rosy and healthy by slapping your face, so as to find a job more easily." Lumian laughed, "You people with thick hair should also read more books and magazines, don't be illiterate, otherwise you will be despised by the clergy of the Church of Knowledge."

I just asked you to behave normally and wait for the opportunity to speak, not to let you keep mocking...Janna suddenly felt a little itchy:

"Do you think I am you, I haven't even completed compulsory education..."

At this point, Janna paused.

At this time, Franca, who had been writing something on the coffee table, stood up and said:

"You two, don't delay the business."

Lumian, who had learned from the second letter that the Easter Island visitor Harrison appeared again and Franca wanted to take Amandine to the edge of the "Samaritan Woman Spring" as soon as possible, nodded gently and said:

"I am basically back to normal. "

"Very quickly..." Franca was a little surprised.

Janna's eyes moved away briefly, then returned to Lumian, and nodded gently:

"Yes, faster than I expected."

Lumian said, "Tsk!"

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"We can ask Amandine what she thinks now."

"Yeah." Franka was excited to take out the "Ice Amulet".

Lumian had burned the independent space where the "Black Tears" was located for more than half an hour before he came over. He took out this "1" level seal:

"Use this, it won't consume the number of times. "

While speaking, his eyes swept across the full-length mirror in the living room, the glass windows that let in the night, and the decorations with metal surfaces.

With the help of the mirror magic of "Black Tears", he did not find any abnormality in these mirrored objects, and did not feel that there was any gaze from inside towards him and others.

He then threw the "Black Tears" to Franca and nodded slightly, meaning that the "Black Witch" should not be looking at this place now.

"I have written down what I want to say to Amandine in words, so as not to be overheard..." Franca put on the "Black Tears", held the letter in her hand, covered it with black flames, and pressed it into the glass surface of the full-length mirror in the living room.

She had to make a quick decision and end this matter before the negative effects of "Black Tears" took effect!

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Southern Continent, Ma Tanibong, Port of Pylos.

Amandina lit the gas wall lamp, sat at the desk, and once again read the occult information provided by Ms. Franca.

Every time she read this knowledge, she would be sincerely surprised, respectful, yearning and terrified.

In the past two or three weeks, she met with several acquaintances from the patrol team many times, and also attended two occult gatherings. She found that the occult knowledge recorded in this document was not known by most extraordinary people, regardless of whether it was official or not.

"This is really a gift..." Amandina just had such a feeling, and saw that the dressing mirror given by Ms. Franca, which was placed next to it, became dim and shimmered with water.

In the water light, the words of Intis were outlined one by one:

"I am Franca, Lumian has returned.

"He asked me to ask you when you plan to arrive in Trier. He will take you to the area where the figure may appear..."

www.youxs.org...Amandine thought for a few seconds and said to the mirror:

"Tonight is fine."

She originally planned not to see anyone tonight and study the remaining mystic knowledge well.

——She had already told her maid in advance and locked the bedroom door.

As soon as Amandine answered, Franca's slightly hurried voice came from the mirror:

"Put your hand on the mirror."

Amandine stretched her palm to the surface of the dressing mirror with a little trepidation, expectation and curiosity.

She felt that the hard and cold glass seemed to have lost its substance, like a layer of water without temperature.

Amandine's right palm completely passed through the glass mirror, and a terrifying suction suddenly broke out inside.

She was dragged in, fell into the dark and empty tunnel, and fell to the end of the vortex.

Amandine felt dizzy before she could react.

When she regained her thoughts, she found herself standing in a small living room, opposite Ms. Franca whom she had met before.

This lady was as beautiful as last time, and because of the closer distance, without the mirror blocking, her charm was obviously stronger, making Amandine, a woman, a little embarrassed to look at her but couldn't help looking at her.

As Amandine's eyes moved, she saw a beautiful woman with a pale face and bright red lips, who looked more like a girl, sitting on a single sofa, wearing a shirt and jacket, www.youxs.org.

Are all the women around this guy so beautiful? He seemed to be a little more handsome... Amandine suddenly felt a little inferior about her appearance.

She immediately looked around and examined this strange place.

Franca quickly took off the "Black Tear" and threw it back to Lumian.

"How magical..." Amandine finally came to her senses and asked with bright eyes, "Did I come here through the mirror? Is this Trier?"

Lumian stuffed the "Black Tear" back into the independent space in the "Traveler's Bag" and corrected with a smile:

"It was through the mirror world."

"Mirror world..." Amandine chewed on this term, "Then, then is there a way for me to go to different places through the mirror world like you?"

Lumian sneered:

"Don't you know that non-adjacent paths cannot be interchanged? Don't you know the existence of magical items?"

While speaking, Lumian stood up and walked to the door:

"We are leaving now."

"She, they are not going?" Amandine pointed at Franca and Janna.

She didn't even have time to greet them!

"No need." Lumian opened the door.

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