Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Lumian released his hand, pressed his left chest, silently praised Mr. Fool, and then walked towards the bottom of the slope with Amandine in the gray mist.

Amandine was getting more and more uncomfortable with her current state. The coldness from the bottom of her heart made her feel like she had died and became a corpse, and there seemed to be another her in her body that she wanted to tear out.

"Let's go back?" She said hesitantly to Lumian.

"We are almost at our destination." Lumian pointed to the direction where the illusory sound of water came from, and then added, "If you really decide to go back now, I can meet your request."

Amandine hesitated for a few seconds:

"It's already at the edge..."

Wouldn't it be a waste of time to go back now?

Lumian laughed and said:

"Don't worry, if it really reaches the stage where you can't bear it, I will definitely run faster than you."

"You make me more worried..." Amandine whispered back.

Lumian continued to move forward, thinking for a moment and said:

"Wait, I ask you to close your eyes, you close your eyes, I ask you to open them, you open them immediately."

"Okay." In such an environment, Amandine could only choose to believe Lumian.

Soon, the gray fog in front of them became very light, revealing a spring the size of a pond.

Pale water was flowing in the spring, and it was surrounded by dark objects of indescribable color.

Amandine saw a wet, waterweed-like black hair floating in the water, and there seemed to be many looming figures hidden at the bottom, struggling to climb out as if they had just drowned.

At the same time, she noticed that there was a lady in a white robe, black hair, delicate and perfect facial features, and a holy temperament that seemed to not belong to a tomb wandering beside the spring.

Amandine was attracted at once. If it weren't for the lady's dull and cold eyes, lacking the necessary charm, and if it weren't for the spring water that shrank back into the dark hole where even light couldn't penetrate, she might not be able to extricate herself.

Lumian also saw the figure of Christmena, and several thoughts flashed through his mind:

"You can bring Janna here and meet Christmena directly, without having to wait until the promotion every time...

"Chrismena here is closer to the wandering ghosts. Whether the ghosts bound around the "Samaritan Woman's Fountain" can communicate normally, whether they will indiscriminately attack the "witches" approaching them, and whether they will be abnormal because of this, is still unknown...

"I have to find a way to confirm it before bringing Janna in..."

Lumian saw that the ghost of Christmena didn't even look at him, and turned his head to Amandina and said:

"You can close your eyes."

"Okay." Amandina felt a kind of fear and closed her eyes obediently.

Lumian then took two steps forward and arrived at the edge of the "Samaritan Woman's Fountain".

The next second, Amandina heard the sound of the spring water surging, and felt that a violent and crazy breath descended on her.

She couldn't help shivering, and her knees became weak.

At the same time, she also had hallucinations, thinking that multiple figures were approaching her, and each figure was extremely terrifying, the kind that would give her nightmares and cause her to die miserably.

Amandine screamed in fear:

"Go back!"

"I want to go back!"

As she screamed, the violent and crazy aura subsided, and the multiple figures in her hallucination also retreated.

Lumian's low voice rang in her ears:

"You can open your eyes now. "

Amandine broke free from her extreme fear and relaxed a little.

She opened her eyes without hesitation.

She saw the familiar figure, wearing a rusty and strange iron crown, with crystal-like skin and gently fluttering white beard, and a very old figure.

At this time, the old man was sitting cross-legged in a deep hole, and the hole was shaking violently, as if something unknown wanted to squeeze out.

Amandine's sight fell on the eyes that were as deep as the night.

Her thoughts suddenly became blurred, as if she saw a rotten, pus-filled, and strangely feathered hand reaching out and pressing on her head. .

She also heard an old, dull, cold, and hollow voice ringing in her ears.

But she couldn't understand what the voice was saying.

After an unknown amount of time, Amandine woke up. She no longer saw the figure of the old man, but only the dark soil without the pale spring water and Lumian squatting beside the spring, holding a small golden bottle to collect the water drops.

Lumian and others had reported Amandine's affairs to the major arcanas before they dared to take her into the area around the "Samaritan Woman's Fountain", and the "Magician" lady also asked him to take some more water from the "Samaritan Woman's Fountain".

"What is the use of this water?" Amandine was no longer so nervous and afraid, and asked curiously.

"If your enemy drinks it, he will die immediately. "Lumian said casually.

Amandine's eyes lit up and she asked in confusion:

"But how can I make my enemy drink it..."

Lumian took back the golden vial, stood up and said:

"What did you see and experience just now?"

Amandine recalled all the details and looked at herself:

"But I don't understand what you are saying, the pronunciation is %￥...

"I seem to have gained a new ability, which can soothe the soul, calm emotions and desires..."

Lumian seriously remembered the pronunciation of the pronunciation of Armenda, and walked back to the girl:

"You got a new gift again,‘ An Soul Master ’.”

"Yes." Amendina laughed, "I feel that my body seems to have changed a little ..."

Lumian laughed:

"Maybe you will slowly grow white beards and wrinkles. I heard that the gift of gifts will gradually approach the high position of the gift of the gift."

Amendina was startled:

"I, can I not want it?"

"Take the potion of the corresponding route, see if you can hedge." Lumian crossed Amartina and embarked on the slope to the cemetery.

Armendina followed, caught in thought.

..............

Until Lumian and Amartina left the underground tomb, Banka, Jana, and Anthony did not wait until the resurrection island came to Harrison.

"Nothing?" Frankka frowned. "My speculation is wrong. It can only be rely on specialties to complete too powerful aggregation? Can only be used by the angel level to take the initiative to use the law of aggregation?"

Jian Na's eyes turned slightly and thought about it:

"Maybe Harrison can notice this deliberate aggregation and actively avoid it ... Maybe, maybe he is not the way of 'death', 'darkness', 'dusk', he has a deep understanding of death, It does not mean that he is the extraordinary people in these ways, in case he is a scholar who studies death? "

"It is possible." Frankka sighed, "Wait another five minutes, we go to chase Lumian and Amartina."

Until a few people met in the 702 apartment at No. 9 Orozai Street, Harrison, a visit to the resurrected island, never appeared.

"Thank you, I can help you now." Amendina looked at the Frankka.

Frankka watched the girl who looked a little tired because of the horror scene, and smiled:

"Don't worry, you go back first, wait for you to adapt to the newly acquired power and find the balance of your body, let's come again.

"It is also convenient to get from the port of Peros anyway."

Where is it convenient? Those who do not "transmit" the world in the mirror may not be able to arrive in two or three months ... Amen Dina murmured silently and accepted the suggestion of Frankka.

Then, she was sent back to the mirror of her by Lu Mian and others with "Black Tears" and drilled out.

At this moment, the night outside is still, and there are servants on the corridor.

Looking at the familiar bedroom, looking at the pens and stacked books on the desk, Adamedina suddenly had a feeling that she had left for many days and experienced too many things.

It was only half a night.

These half nights, she completed the back and forth with the help of the world in the mirror, visited the prosperous Trier farther away from the distance, explored the underground tombs published in the magazine, and witnessed the terrible terrible area around the "Samaria Women's Spring" area. Essence

After removing for a while, Amartina said with emotion:

"It's amazing ...

"A wonderful trip ..."

..............

Trier, No. 9 Orozai Street, 702 apartment.

Lumian tried to repeat the sound of Amendina heard.

Frankka focused on the side ear, and hesitated:

"It seems, be careful, Penglai ..."

"Be careful of Penglai? The Penglai Shenshan said by the armor of armor? This has no practical significance ..." Lumian Sa said.

Jane Na and Anthony nodded.

"Yeah." Frankka immediately adjusted his mindset, "But our purpose has achieved at least one, and in a few days, you can take Amartina to summon armor shadows!"

At that time, she intends to try whether those texts on the information of Mr. "Star" mean.

It's quite excited to think about it!

After chatting again, Anthony saw that it was late, and then resigned and returned to his home.

Jian Na glanced back and forth, looking back and forth, looking at Lumian, and quietly pointed at herself.

Lumian shook his head slowly and pointed to himself.

After exchanging eyes many times, Jian Na, who was under the vampire makeup, pursed her lips and said to Fulanca:

"I'm leaving first."

"Um." He Langa didn't say much, and she wanted to talk to Lumian alone about the ancient texts and "Rolling Mao Ring Research Society".

When Jana left, she sat on the Anle chair and stretched her limbs comfortably.

She glanced at Lumian and asked doubt:

"Sit, why don't you sit?"

Lummy looked at Frankka, and couldn't help but sigh again:

"I have something to tell you."

Frankka suspected Lumian's expression:

"Are you a prank? You are a person who can remind everyone even if there is a disaster that is about to happen.

"No, you, are you really here? Things are serious?"

Lumian had just used "Black Tears" to sense the mirror surfaces in the room, and it was roughly determined that there was no "black witch" gaze.

He looked at Herlanca, and he could instinct to smile and make himself easier, but he couldn't complete it.

Frankka sat upright.

Lumian said with a low voice:

"Jian Na asked me to help digest the" joy "potion."

PS: Seeking a monthly ticket for the last two days ~